I messed up the Siheyuan

After breakfast in the morning, Wang Ping was sitting at the door talking to Liu Guangtian when he saw Xu Damao wearing a black Zhongshan suit and pushing a bicycle out.

"Brother Damao, are you going out?"

Liu Guangtian greeted loudly.

"Ah!...Oh!..." Xu Damao's face looked a little unnatural.

But he still managed a smile on his face, and responded to Wang Ping and Liu Guangtian: "Pingzi, Guangtian, you guys chat, I'm going to go out for a while."

After saying that, he ran out in a panic.

This made Wang Ping and Liu Guangtian look at each other in confusion.

"Brother Ping!..." Liu Guangtian pointed in the direction of the gate, "What's going on?

Why is Brother Damao acting weird?

It seemed as if he was a little unwilling to pay attention to us.

We were at the same table last night and had just had a drink."

Wang Ping shook his head.

He also didn't know what Xu Damao was doing.

At this moment, Qin Jingru came out from the hanging flower gate carrying her small floral bag.

When she saw Wang Ping and Liu Guangtian, her face blushed slightly. She immediately quickened her pace and hurried out the door.

This made Wang Ping and Liu Guangtian even more confused.

But soon, Liu Guangtian came to his senses and said with a chuckle: "Brother Ping, this...

Sister Huairu introduced her sister, Qin Jingru, to Brother Damao again?"

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

"should be!"

"But..." Liu Guangtian was surprised, "Isn't Brother Damao getting married tomorrow?

Why is he getting together with Qin Jingru again? "

After Wang Ping pondered for a moment, he figured out what was going on.

Seeing Liu Guangtian's confused look, he smiled and began to explain.

"Broad day!..."

"Can't you tell?"

"Didn't Brother Damao say that yesterday?"

"He got married this time just to show off to outsiders."

"In two or three months at most, you will have to get divorced."

"Brother Damao is not a kid anymore this year."

"After the divorce, don't you still have to find a wife?"

"He can't be single forever, right?"

"Uh!..." Liu Guangtian was stunned for a moment, and a look of realization appeared on his face.

"Brother Ping, what do you mean...?"

"Brother Damao, have you already prepared your future wife in advance?"

"That's about right!" Wang Ping smiled and said, "Brother Damao's reputation isn't very good right now!

There was no one in the factory, in the yard, in the alley, or even on the street who didn't know about his affair.

Moreover, after this divorce, he will be getting married for the second time.

It will be difficult for a man like him to find a wife in this city in the future.

Who would be willing to marry him as a girl from a respectable family? "

"Hiss!..." Liu Guangtian took a breath, frowned slightly, and said with a chuckle: "So, Brother Damao found Qin Jingru, a rural girl?

But when did they get together?

Last night, Brother Damao drank so much that he almost blacked out.

We helped him back.

This...Today...

But it was just one morning, how come he..."

“Hehe…” Wang Ping responded with a smile: “What’s the big deal?

We told Brother Damao about Qin Jingru's matter last night.

Plus, Qin Jingru is pretty.

Don’t say that Brother Damao has a bad reputation now.

He is not smelly. Given his conditions, it would probably not be easy for him to find a wife as good as Qin Jingru in the old city.

I guess...

He might have met her in the morning and immediately had feelings for her.

In addition, Qin Jingru might not be willing to go to Guo Quezi's house and be a stepmother to his two daughters.

So, the two sides hit it off immediately!"

Liu Guangtian nodded slowly and agreed: "Brother Ping, don't tell me, it might really be like what you said."

As he said this, he sighed heavily again.

"Compared to Guo Quezi, Brother Damao's conditions are indeed much better."

"If Qin Jingru marries him, she will be considered to have climbed a high branch."

Seeing his depressed look, Wang Ping patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Okay, Guangtian, don't think about it.

You and Qin Jingru are not destined to be together.

If you think too much, you will only make things worse for yourself!"

"Brother Ping, I understand." Liu Guangtian responded in a low voice.

But soon, he asked with some doubt: "Brother Ping, Brother Damao is getting married tomorrow.

If the new bride sees him and Qin Jingru flirting with each other when she comes home, she will be furious!"

"Hehe..." Wang Ping smiled and said, "What's the big deal? Send Qin Jingru away today and don't let her come back before the divorce, isn't that enough?"

"Uh!..." Liu Guangtian was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, "Indeed!

The matter between Brother Damao and Qin Jingru was just settled this morning.

Among the people in the hospital, maybe only the two of us know about this.

Brother Damao’s new wife will not be married until tomorrow, so it is even more impossible for her to know.

Tsk tsk...

Brother Damao is really good at playing!"

......

While the two were eating Xu Damao's big melon, a figure in military uniform walked in from the gate.

Wang Ping took a look.

have to!...

Isn’t this the old fascist’s driver - Li Mu!

Since he came here, it must be that the old fascist was looking for him.

Wang Ping did not dare to delay and hurried to meet him.

When he saw Wang Ping, Li Mu saluted him first, then said, "Comrade Wang Ping, the commander wants to see you. Do you have time?"

Wang Ping said jokingly, "Whether you have time or not, I still have to go, right?"

It was difficult to respond to this, so Li Mu just twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.

Wang Ping smiled, turned around and said a few words to Liu Guangtian, then followed Li Mu out the door.

Just like last time, this time the car was still parked outside the alley.

The two of them walked out of the alley in silence, got into the car, and after more than thirty minutes, they arrived in front of the small building of the An family.

What surprised Wang Ping was that An Youdao's secretary, Hu Dacheng, actually greeted Wang Ping in person at the door.

You know, the secretaries around the leaders also have ranks.

As far as Hu Dacheng is concerned, if An Youdao's level is high enough, he, as a secretary, might be on the same level as the factory leaders of the steel mill.

Therefore, Wang Ping felt really flattered.

Seeing Wang Ping's astonished expression, Hu Dacheng, who was a shrewd secretary, immediately understood what Wang Ping was thinking.

He smiled and explained, "Xiao Wang, you are the chief's guest today.

Logically speaking, the leader should welcome you.

However, as the elder of the girl, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to come out to greet you.

So, I came out on behalf of the leader.

Um!...

Since childhood, Xiaoran has always called me "Uncle Hu".

If you don’t mind, you can call me that in the future.”

"I don't mind! I don't mind!..." Wang Ping responded repeatedly: "How can I mind this?

Uncle Hu, you let me call you that along with Xiao Ran, that means you think highly of me!"