My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"Girl, your ankle is almost fine, take a good rest."

Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

Look at her smiling face and her beauty.

At the age of 20, she is at the best age in her life, like the morning dew in spring, refreshing and refreshing like a spring breeze.

Qin Huairu looked at Wang Zicheng's eyes, and her snow-white and translucent face couldn't help but blush again, and her heart was beating fast.

Wang Zicheng felt that something should be said. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, so they must be seized!

"Sister Huairu, I want to date you. I want to marry you!"

Qin Huairu didn't expect Wang Zicheng to suddenly say such a thing, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The man in front of her perfectly met all the girl's dreams of a prince charming.

She said shyly: "Brother Wang, are you really interested in me? I am from the countryside, I don't have a city hukou, I don't have much education, and my family is not rich..."

The more Qin Huairu spoke, the lower her voice became. It was already difficult for her to marry into the city with her conditions.

With a nervous mood, she looked into Wang Zicheng's eyes seriously.

Wang Zicheng also looked into Qin Huairu's eyes and said seriously: "Sister, although I have only spent a short time with you, I fell in love with you at first sight. As long as you are willing, I will go to your house to propose marriage tomorrow."

Feeling Wang Zicheng's sincerity, Qin Huairu lowered her head shyly, and a mosquito-like voice came over.

"I am willing!"

Although Qin Huairu's voice was small, it reached Wang Zicheng's heart like a spring breeze. He was so excited that he picked up Qin Huairu and spun her around several times.

"Great, great, my king..."

Wang Zicheng looked at Qin Huairu's red cheeks and instantly realized that he was a little reckless. He immediately let Qin Huairu go and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, sister, I was just too happy just now."

Qin Huairu's face was flushed. It was said that men and women should not be intimate with each other, but Qin Huairu had already decided on Wang Zicheng and did not feel any rejection at all. Instead, she was looking forward to it more and more.

What girl doesn’t have love in her heart?

Qin Huairu, who was in her youth, was naturally full of hope for love. The appearance of Wang Zicheng satisfied all her expectations for love and she couldn't help herself.

"Girl, you should take a good rest first. Wait for me, I'm going out to buy some things!"

Having said that, Wang Zicheng helped Qin Huairu to the bed, said goodbye to her, and went out.

It was not yet dark, and the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores had not yet closed.

I rushed to the supply and marketing cooperative without stopping.

Ten kilograms of meat, ten kilograms of flour, two bottles of wine, 10 kilograms of White Rabbit candy, and two big unity cards...

In the 4s, it was common for a man to bring 2 yuan as a betrothal gift and kilograms of sugar to the woman's family to propose marriage.

What Wang Zicheng has prepared far exceeds what is currently available.

About an hour later, Wang Zicheng returned to the guesthouse with the betrothal gifts.

"Sister Huairu, it's me!"

Qin Huairu was sitting on the bed thinking about life. After hearing the knock on the door, she ran over excitedly. Looking at her lover standing outside the door, she smiled really happily.

It was not until she invited Wang Zicheng into the house that she noticed what he was holding and asked curiously, "Brother Wang, what are these?"

Wang Zicheng smiled and opened the bag, saying, "Sister, this is the betrothal gift I prepared, look..."

As the bag was opened, ten kilograms of meat, ten kilograms of flour, and ten kilograms of White Rabbit milk candy came into Qin Huairu's sight. She had never seen so many good things before, and she opened her mouth in surprise.

"Brother Wang, these are too valuable. I..."

Wang Zicheng took out a red envelope from his bag, handed it to Qin Huairu and said, "Sister, here is a twenty-yuan betrothal gift, keep it."

"Don't refuse. I like you. I want you to marry me in a grand manner. I want everyone in the surrounding area to know that you married a good family!"

Listening to Wang Zicheng's bold words, Qin Huairu became even happier and full of expectations for the future.

The summer night was still very hot. Wang Zicheng was in a hurry on his way and he didn't even notice that his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Qin Huairu gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at Qin Huairu who was so close to him, Wang Zicheng could almost feel her hot breath.

Qin Huairu's gentle gesture made the relationship between them closer.

"Brother Wang, you've been sweating so much, do you want to take a shower..."

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter!"

"I bought you some food. Eat and go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!"

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Huairu nodded sweetly!

After communicating with Qin Huairu for a while in the guesthouse, Wang Zicheng said goodbye and left.

Men and women are not allowed to touch each other. Nowadays, men and women are very conservative and are not allowed to have physical contact before marriage.

Besides, Wang Zicheng is not a beast. Love is appreciation, dedication, and a two-way journey, not possession!

Of course, actually...

After Wang Zicheng left, Qin Huairu, lying on the bed, couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned, and all she could think of was Wang Zicheng.

On the way back, Wang Zicheng was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

Qin Huairu is beautiful, gentle, thrifty, and has a great figure.

She is a little chubby, but looks thin when she is dressed, and has meaty curves when she is undressed, which completely meets all of Wang Zicheng's fantasies about his other half.

"I never thought that after being single for more than 20 years, I would solve the most important issue in my life on the first day after traveling through time!"

Wang Zicheng was so proud of himself that he might even wake up laughing in his dreams tonight. He was so happy that words could not describe his excitement at the moment.

As they walked, Wang Zicheng returned to the courtyard.

It was still early and the lights in the third uncle's house were still on, so Wang Zicheng walked in carrying the gifts.