I messed up the Siheyuan

"Hmm!" Wang Ping pondered for a long time before saying, "Guangtian, I have an idea. Maybe I can help you marry Qin Jingru."

"Really, Brother Ping!" Liu Guangtian was shocked and asked excitedly, "Tell me quickly? What is the idea?"

"It's very simple!..." Wang Ping replied: "Go back and ask the second uncle for help.

As long as he is willing to help, let alone marrying one country girl, you can even marry two and support them!"

"Ah!...This..." Liu Guangtian looked at Wang Ping in amazement.

Wang Ping smiled and advised: "What's wrong? In broad daylight? Are you embarrassed?

I tell you, there is absolutely no need for this.

No matter what, you and Guangfu are also the second uncle's sons.

No matter how bad things get between you, you are still father and son.

Moreover, you and your father live in the same compound.

It has been so many days since you and Guangfu separated.

I guess...

The second uncle might also feel a little regretful.

It's just that he is a very proud person and doesn't want to say anything first.

If you take the initiative to go back and apologize, he might just go along with it and make peace with you."

"This..." A hint of excitement appeared on Liu Guangtian's face.

But soon, he asked with some embarrassment: "Brother Ping, even if my father and I have reconciled! But...

But if I marry Huairu's sister-in-law, can he not give me money and food every month?

My eldest brother may have this treatment.

I definitely don't.

Guangfu is even worse.”

“Hmm!…” Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then said: “Guangtian, let’s do this.

Ask your second uncle to get you a formal job, or an apprenticeship.

No matter it is a steel mill or some small factory outside, even if you are an apprentice, you can earn fifteen or sixteen yuan a month!

After becoming a regular employee, the salary will increase to more than 20 yuan.

In this way, even if Qin Jingru has a rural household registration, you can still support her."

These words made Liu Guangtian's eyes brighter.

But soon, it dimmed again.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked somewhat embarrassedly: "Then...Brother Ping..., what will Guangfu do then?

Does he still live with us?"

"Your back room is too small!" Wang Ping shook his head and said, "If you marry Qin Jingru, it will definitely not be suitable for Guangfu to live in it.

However, since you have already reconciled with the Second Uncle, he should take care of Guangfu.

At least, the second uncle has to pay some of his living expenses.

In fact, even if you haven't reconciled with the second uncle, you can still ask him for Guangfu's living expenses.

After all, the father is still here!

How can it make sense for the older brother to support the younger brother?

Um!...

How about this!

If you are afraid that Guangfu will be beaten by the second uncle after he moves back, then let him continue to live with me.

Anyway, my house is empty!

He lives in it, so he is showing me the house.”

"Hey! Hey! Hey!..." Liu Guangtian responded repeatedly: "Thank you, Brother Ping! Thank you..."

Just as Wang Ping was about to say something else, a tall and strong soldier suddenly walked in from the gate.

Looking at this uninvited guest from afar, Wang Ping felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

After coming in, the soldier began to scan the front yard.

When he saw Wang Ping sitting at the door of his house, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked over quickly.

When he came to Wang Ping, he saluted him with a "pa" and then said, "Comrade Wang Ping, can you come with me?"

"Well!..."

Wang Ping, who had already stood up from his chair, was stunned for a moment before he asked in confusion, "Comrade, where are you taking me?"

Wang Ping's performance also surprised the soldiers.

After that, he looked at Wang Ping with amusement and said, "Comrade Wang Ping, don't you recognize me?"

"I... you look familiar to me." Wang Ping shook his head, "but I really can't remember where I've seen you before?"

The soldier's mouth twitched and the smile on his face became even more intense.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "Everyone loves him, and he's always in the workshop!"

"Ah!..." Wang Ping screamed in surprise, and immediately remembered who the person in front of him was.

Isn’t he the driver who brought An Ran’s family here last time?

After figuring out the identity of the person in front of him, Wang Ping also understood who wanted to see him.

"That..." Wang Ping coughed dryly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it... is it that old Fassi... Ah!... No!... Is it the one who wants to see me?"

The soldier pursed his lips and glared at Wang Ping, then nodded and said cryptically, "Yes, it's just what you think.

Also, you better be quick.

This matter is still quite urgent.”

"Uh!...Okay..." Wang Ping responded, then turned to Liu Guangtian and said, "Go find sister-in-law Huairu first and ask her to give you a day or two.

Otherwise, she would have to introduce Qin Jingru to someone else.

Also, when Uncle Er gets home from get off work, you can go directly to him.

You remember.

Be sure to go there before the second uncle eats.

I feel like your dad is at his worst temper when he's eating dinner.

Didn’t you notice?

Over the years, at least five out of ten times that you and Guangfu were beaten, it all started at dinner time.

Every time I picked up my bowl of rice, I could hear your father beating you in the backyard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Guangtian's face became colorful and brilliant, as if a dyeing factory had opened.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then, a look of realization appeared on his face.

But soon, expressions of annoyance and regret appeared on his face again.

Finally, he nodded heavily and replied loudly: "Brother Ping, I remember it."

......

After giving Liu Guangtian instructions, Wang Ping followed the soldiers out of Compound No. 95.

Wang Ping glanced into the alley but did not see any vehicles.

This made him pause slightly.

The soldier led him to the entrance of the alley while explaining, "The commander didn't let me drive in because he was afraid of attracting unnecessary attention."

Wang Ping nodded to indicate that he understood.

The two men walked out of the alley and along the main road for another two hundred meters before they found the military jeep they had seen before at a corner.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat was a well-mannered soldier in his thirties wearing glasses.

An Ran's father sat in the back seat of the car with a sullen look on his face.

Seeing Wang Ping coming, An Ran's father glared at him fiercely and turned his head away.

But the soldier with glasses got off the car with a smile on his face.

He extended his hand and shook hands with Wang Ping, while introducing himself: "Comrade Wang Ping, hello!

I'm the chief's secretary!

My name is Hu Dacheng.

This is the chief's driver..."

He then pointed at the soldier who brought Wang Ping over, "He is also the chief's bodyguard, his name is Li Mu."

Although Hu Dacheng has some of the elegant temperament of a scholar, he is very decisive in doing things.

After briefly introducing himself and the driver, he immediately told Wang Ping the reason why he came over today.