Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

Taking advantage of today's holiday and seeing that there was nothing to do in the hospital, Lu Zhenyuan went to Chen Xueru again and installed the extra set of high-quality bathroom products with one click, and took away the accumulated old items.

Speaking of which, ever since she knew Lu Zhenyuan's background, Chen Xueru no longer dared to be so naughty towards him.

Although Lu Zhenyuan's body shape was very deceptive, Chen Xueru kept reminding herself that Lu Zhenyuan was only nine years old. She also had times when she started to have wild thoughts and wondered whether she should take the first step.

Give a good sister a backstab or something.

But every time she had this thought, a bird named Shenhe would fly over her head, bringing a vague sense of crisis that made her dare not act rashly.

But sometimes I am naughty.

After leaving Chen Xueru, he went to Bai Ling's house.

His relationship with several women is complicated and simple at the same time. Originally, Xiao Yuyan was the child bride reserved by his cheap sister, but after some antics, his cheap sister secured the position of the first wife.

The second is Chen Xueru, and this is also a known fact.

Finally, there is Bai Ling. It was she who had the first romantic contact with Lu Zhenyuan.

It seemed that it was from then on that Lu Zhenyuan felt Bai Ling's attention to him. At that time, he was not sure whether Bai Ling would really like this little kid like him.

But the contact in the following two years convinced him that Bai Ling also had some feelings for him, even if this affection might have initially been due to that charming contact, or the curiosity aroused by his later maturity that far exceeded his peers.

Anyway...

Although the two of them never made their relationship public, their conversations and interactions went beyond ordinary relationships.

Moreover, none of them were stupid. Every once in a while, Lu Zhenyuan would specially take out water containing spiritual liquid for them to drink. They might not notice it in a short period of time, but it became a pattern over time.

It is reasonable that you will notice changes in yourself, know who these miraculous changes come from, and thus develop some special feelings, right?

Besides, Lu Zhenyuan is full of mystery and has little secrets hidden everywhere, and women are more curious and eager to explore unknown things than men.

Just like Chen Xueru, who was so straightforward in revealing her identity at the beginning, it might not be that she has no such relationship.

And knowing that this was a treasure, he went all in.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, is much more reserved than Chen Xueru. Of course, this reserve is only in terms of verbal expression. In terms of actual actions, she is not much worse than Chen Xueru.

Maybe when everything is supposed to happen, it will fall into place naturally.

Just like now, Lu Zhenyuan successfully left the Catwoman suit at Sister Bai Ling's house, which explains the problem.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, at least I have accepted it. It is only a matter of time before I see it with my own eyes.

On the way home, Lu Zhenyuan thought about throwing a pair of red embroidered shoes at the door of Liu Haizhong's house at night. Now, the story of the red embroidered shoes has been known to everyone in the courtyard after the Jia family's operation.

Jia Dongxu's bad luck is real, and we all see it.

Although the little bad luck charm was gone, the lost red embroidered shoes was definitely enough to scare Liu Pangpang.

However, in order to prevent the story of the red embroidered shoes from ending too early, I have to do something myself.

However, the original grudge between the two families was the fight between Jia Dongxu and Ji Danian. He did not forget Liu Guangqi's guilty look, although he did not know what Liu Guangqi had to do with it.

But he didn't need a reason to take action. He had concerns about the people outside, but unfortunately, not those in this courtyard.

"It's finished. Wow, it looks so bright!" Lu Zhenyuan exclaimed in admiration, looking at the yard from the hanging flower gate.

When he left the yard, there was still a piece of work to be completed. Now it has been cleaned up and it looks like it has been swept again. At least there is not even a speck of dust.

At this time, the boys in the backyard were making a fuss in the front yard.

Lu Zhenyuan curled his lips but didn't mind. After all, it was just for the sake of novelty. Once the novelty wore off, how could the clean stone floor be as fun as the sandy ground?

Want to write or draw on the ground?

Lu Zhenyuan frowned. This was really a problem.

"Yan Jiefang, where is your father?" Lu Zhenyuan called out as soon as he saw the second son of the Yan family.

Yan Jiefang looked up and saw that it was Lu Zhenyuan. He couldn't help but pursed his lips, but still replied: "I went fishing."

Just as he learned where Yan Bugui was going, Lu Zhenyuan heard some noise behind him.

Upon closer inspection, it was Yan Bugui, carrying a bucket and walking into the gate dejectedly.

Lu Zhenyuan was amused, and when Yan Bugui came closer, he laughed out loud.

"Oh, Old Yan, we're out of luck."

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes. He spent a lot of money today and wanted to go fishing to make up for the loss. However, he was already in a low mood because he didn't catch any fish, and now he was being ridiculed...

Seeing that it was Lu Zhenyuan, Yan Bugui suppressed his anger, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a slow puff before he felt his throat feel a little better. He quickly put out the cigarette and put it back in his pocket.

This operation made Lu Zhenyuan's eyes twitch.

Seeing that Yan Bugui ignored him and was about to go over, Lu Zhenyuan raised his hand to stop him.

"Old Yan, let me tell you something."

Yan Bugui raised his head and stared at him warily, his hands in his pockets.

"..."

Are you serious about covering your pockets? Lu Zhenyuan exhaled and said, "Look, the bricks in this yard have been paved. It's so clean, but do you think cleaning it in the future will be a problem?"

"There are so many people coming and going every day. If we don't clean it, won't it all be covered with dust?"

Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows. That’s what happened.

"So what do you think we should do?"

"It was all sand before, so you could walk anywhere you wanted. But now it's different. Old Yan, you paid for it, so we have to take good care of it, right?"

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up and he had a good idea.

"Xiao Lu, you said we paved this road, so if anyone walks on it, they have to..."

Lu Zhenyuan's eyes suddenly became strange.

"Old Yan, you don't want to collect tolls, do you?"

"Ahem, how can it be called a toll? Isn't it the cost of paving the road? As long as we can recover the cost, we won't charge it."

Lu Zhenyuan's face twitched as he listened. He could only pretend that he didn't hear Yan Bugui's suggestion and continue with his own topic.

"I was thinking that we should take good care of this front yard. We should clean it at least once a day, right? Otherwise, it will be in disarray!"

"So I suggest that we sweep the front yard every morning. It's not realistic to have the entire compound take turns sweeping it, so just the few households in our front yard will do, except for our front yard."

"Others are walking normally, but if someone gets it visibly dirty, that person has to clean it up. You are the third uncle in charge of our hospital, so you should bring up this matter."

Seeing that Lu Zhenyuan did not respond to his words, Yan Bugui felt a little regretful, and then he began to seriously consider his proposal.

I think it makes some sense.

But this is a disadvantage. You have to pay for it yourself and clean the yard yourself?

"Xiao Lu, don't you think this is a big deal as it requires both money and effort?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhenyuan immediately knew what Yan Bugui was thinking. However, if Yan Bugui felt that he would suffer a loss, he would never do it.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, you can ask Uncle One and Uncle Two to buy the tools for sweeping the courtyard. After all, they come and go in the middle and back yards every day, so they should also contribute."

"As for whether they pay for it themselves or raise funds from people in their own hospital, that is their business."

"Also, if anyone in the courtyard makes a mistake in the future, we will solve the problem by making the person who made the mistake sweep the courtyard as punishment. That's about it. If you ask for more, Old Yan, you won't even gain a reputation."

Yan Bugui nodded and accepted it reluctantly.

He thought that since he had three sons, he could just ask one of them to do the cleaning of the yard and he didn't have to do it himself.