I messed up the Siheyuan

Under Sha Zhu's forcible pulling, Wang Ping had no choice but to follow him to his home.

After entering the door, Sha Zhu even poured a glass of water for Wang Ping.

"Come on, Pingzi, have a glass of water!..."

Wang Ping looked at the dirty cup and didn't dare to drink from it.

"Brother Zhuzi, if you have something to say, just tell me now."

"Let's not beat around the bush."

"I've finished washing up and I have to go out quickly!"

"Speak! Speak! Speak!..." Sha Zhu nodded repeatedly in response.

However, after responding, he still rubbed his hands, hesitated for a while, and then said with a grumble: "That... Pingzi..."

"The girl who...the other day...came to your room, can you introduce her to Brother Zhuzi?"

"I..." Wang Ping almost couldn't hold his breath.

"Brother Zhuzi, why are you doing this?"

"Besides, you haven't met him."

"What if..., I'm ugly..."

Before Wang Ping could finish his words, Sha Zhu interrupted him by waving his hands.

"No! I can't!..."

"Even Xu Damao's grandson is so interested in this girl. This girl's appearance must be correct."

Wang Ping swallowed hard at this, "Brother Zhuzi, are you obsessed with that girl because of Brother Damao?"

“Hehe!...” Sha Zhu smiled sheepishly, “Pingzi, I’m not afraid to tell you.

I am indeed a little anxious to find a wife.

In the past two or three years, I have also asked several matchmakers to help me with this matter.

Among them is Aunt Li from our area.

When these matchmakers introduce girls to others, the girls always look quite pleasing to the eye.

But when it comes to me... Hey! ... I don’t know what happened?

They are all ugly, not a single normal one." He sighed heavily, his eyes reddened, "The girls they introduced to me...

Or short and fat!

Either get rid of the ugliness or get rid of the ugliness!

Or... that guy is stronger than me... I can't beat him even if I'm this strong...

This...a girl like this...I really can't bring myself to talk to her!

Just last time...Aunt Li finally introduced me to a girl who was a little bit presentable.

As a result, the girl was still lame!

I fucking...

I thought about it all night, and finally gritted my teeth and got along with the girl.

But we've only been together for ten days...

That girl's brother was finding fault with me everywhere!

One moment I was told I looked old!

One moment you say I don’t pay attention to personal hygiene!

Then he said I was stupid!

......

Once, someone got me so angry that I beat him up.

The girl broke up with me."

Having said that, Sha Zhu sighed heavily again.

"Since then...I never bothered with matchmakers again."

"But, I won't bother with it!"

"I still have to find this wife!"

"So... hehe!..." He said with another sly smile, "I just thought of a trick..."

"Uh!..." Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Zhuzi, this move of yours is not going to intercept Brother Damao's beard, right?"

Shazhu smiled and nodded, "Pingzi, you don't know!

This grandson Xu Damao has been a slut since he was a child!

Hey! ...That's strange too.

This grandson is not very good-looking, but the girls he is with are all prettier than others.

I was thinking...

Since this grandson is so popular with women... hehe... then I can intercept one of his and take him home as my wife, wouldn't that be nice?"

These words made Wang Ping rub his forehead helplessly.

"Brother Zhuzi, how did you know? Brother Damao has set his eyes on that girl?"

"Hehe!..." Sha Zhu smiled frivolously and curled his lips in disdain, "It was that grandson Xu Damao who came back and said it himself yesterday.

This grandson has been boastful since he was young.

Whenever I am proud of something, I want to tell the whole world about it."

After saying that, he leaned his head towards Wang Ping and said in a slightly flattering tone: "How about it, Pingzi? Can you introduce that girl to me?"

"This..." Wang Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Zhu Zi, it's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I really can't help you with this!

Let me tell you the truth!

I just met that girl, and we haven't even spoken to each other yet!

If I just bring you to someone like this...

The girl must be treating us like crazy.

If it's more serious, they might even sue us for being hooligans! "

These words made Sha Zhu's expression freeze, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

"Yes!... Pingzi, you are right!..."

"We can't do this so forcefully."

"Otherwise, something bad will happen."

"But..."

"Hirako, among all the people I know, you're the only one who has ever talked to him!"

"If you can't do it here, then I..."

“Brother Zhuzi…” Wang Ping said, “Don’t you often prepare special meals for the factory leaders?

otherwise..."

Wang Ping hadn't finished speaking, but Sha Zhu's eyes had already lit up.

He slapped his thigh hard and said excitedly: "Pingzi, you are right!

You are still smart, kid!

Why didn't I think of that?

Hahaha..."

......

at the same time.

The Jia family in the middle courtyard.

Qin Huairu pushed open the door, holding a roll of paper in her hand, and hurried towards the hanging flower gate.

Although she was pregnant and had a slightly bulging belly, this beautiful figure still caught the attention of many men queuing by the pool.

Those who have wives...sneak a peek out of the corner of their eyes...

Bachelors without wives are unscrupulous and stare intently...

It was not until the beautiful figure disappeared outside the hanging flower gate that everyone reluctantly withdrew their gazes.

Qin Huairu walked through the hanging flower gate and came to the front yard. She faintly heard voices coming from Wang Ping's kitchen.

Although she couldn't hear it clearly, she seemed to hear words like "rice, flour".

This made her stop in her tracks.

She glanced around and saw that there was no one else in the yard, so she tiptoed over slowly.

The closer you get to Wang Ping's kitchen, the clearer the voices become.

"Brother, when we were at home, we never ate steamed bread with so much white flour mixed in it!"

"And this cornmeal porridge! ...Ha! ...It's different with so much rice in it!"

"If nothing else, just this smell, it smells so good."

"Hey!..." Another voice sighed heavily and said a little sadly: "During the New Year and other festivals, our family also made this kind of porridge and steamed bread.

But there’s no share for us.

My father and my brother ate them all."

"Yes!" the first voice responded, "Whatever good things our family has, they all belong to our father and brother.

Now it's our turn...hey...there's nothing left.

But, bro...

Today, we can be said to be enjoying a feast with Brother Ping.

Good guy...

A bowl of cornmeal porridge mixed with rice!

Steamed buns made of half corn flour and half white flour!

I have never even thought about it before!

......"

These words made Qin Huairu lick her lips involuntarily.

Just as she was about to continue listening, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

She quickly turned around and left the yard, running towards the public toilet.