Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

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Yan Bugui simply knocked away the chopsticks of several people.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The youngest, Yan Jiedi, pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"What are you doing to me? I wanted to ask you what you are doing."

Yan Bugui retorted.

The third aunt also chimed in: "That's right, the fish was caught by your father, why are you guys fighting over it? Your father should eat it first."

“You’re wrong too.”

"Just think about it, if you eat the fish, there's nothing left, but if you don't eat it, the smell of the fish will always be there."

"We can drink some fish soup and eat while smelling the aroma of fish. Wouldn't that give us several meals?"

"In ancient times, Cao Cao quenched his thirst by looking at plums. Today, Yan Bugui quenches his hunger by smelling fish. You are only allowed to smell one mouthful of rice. You are not allowed to smell more than one mouthful."

Yan Bugui said as a matter of course.

So, such a strange scene appeared in the Yan family. Everyone took a bite of the steamed bun, drank some fish soup, and finally took a deep breath of the aroma of the fish.

"Dad, I just saw my eldest brother sniff twice."

Yan Jie Di reported, glaring at Yan Jie Cheng with dissatisfaction, saying that he was an adult but still so greedy.

Yan Bugui also glared at Yan Jiecheng fiercely and said, "Let him smell it, he will be stuffed to death."

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head in shame and dared not smell it again.

backyard.

After Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye finished their meal, Ran Qiuye got up to clean up the dishes, saying, "You cook and I wash the dishes, this is fair."

Seeing Ran Qiuye doing housework so actively and proactively, Zhang Zhiqiang did not refuse. He turned around and took out his book and started reading.

It's still early today and there are no entertainment facilities, so it's a good time to study for a while.

After Ran Qiuye finished cleaning up, she saw this scene: Zhang Zhiqiang was sitting by the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Zhang Zhiqiang's resolute face, making him look extremely beautiful.

Ran Qiuye's girlish heart was deeply moved. No wonder people say that serious men are the most attractive. Who can resist this?

Ran Qiuye felt that he couldn't fall behind, so he found his books. He had classes tomorrow, so he prepared for the lesson in advance.

Zhang Zhiqiang saw his beautiful wife sitting next to him, reading a book seriously, and he couldn't help but go over and kiss Ran Qiuye on the face.

"Hey, what are you doing? Study hard."

Ran Qiuye patted Zhang Zhiqiang. She hadn't even disturbed him from studying yet, but he still came over to disturb her. It was really too much.

"Hehe, my wife is so beautiful that I can't help it."

After Zhang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he also began to study seriously. He has already learned the theoretical knowledge of eighth-level fitter.

Theoretically speaking, becoming a level seven fitter is no longer a problem for him. He is just waiting to be selected to pass the level seven fitter qualification test so that he can directly take the assessment.

You can directly apply for job assessments above level six, without having to wait for the factory to organize the assessment as before.

What Zhang Zhiqiang has to ensure now is that he passes the exam in one go, which will be helpful for his future development.

Before they knew it, they had been studying until around ten o'clock and it was time to go to bed.

Zhang Zhiqiang stood up, stretched, and boiled some water to soak his feet.

"Wife, come and soak your feet."

Zhang Zhiqiang brought the water to Ran Qiuye and prepared to take off her shoes and socks.

"I will do it myself."

Ran Qiuye was too embarrassed to ask Zhang Zhiqiang to take it off for her, so she quickly took it off herself and put her feet in, letting out a comfortable moan.

Zhang Zhiqiang sat opposite Ran Qiuye and began to take off his shoes and socks.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Ran Qiuye asked, with a bad feeling in his heart.

"Soak my feet with you. I like soaking my feet with my wife."

Zhang Zhiqiang said this and stretched out his big feet with a smile.

"No, go away. No one wants to wash feet with you."

Ran Qiuye tried to stop Zhang Zhiqiang from putting his feet in, but of course she failed. The two of them finished washing their feet while playing and fighting.

"Wife, it's time to rest."

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ran Qiuye with a smirk on his face.

"I...I haven't recovered yet, don't try to do anything bad."

Ran Qiuye refused in an unparalleled manner.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you. You have to trust me."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted his chest and assured.

"Really?"

Ran Qiuye asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's true. I'm Zhang Zhiqiang, a level 6 fitter. How could I lie to you? I said I won't touch you, and I won't touch you. Anyone who touches you is a dog."

Zhang Zhiqiang assured.

Then Ran Qiuye believed it. She thought that since Zhang Zhiqiang said so, it must be true, right? Otherwise, wouldn't he have turned into a puppy?

So Ran Qiuye put down the burden in his heart and happily prepared to go to bed.

After Zhang Zhiqiang cleaned up, he turned off the lights and ran over to lie down next to Ran Qiuye.

After a while, Zhang Zhiqiang became dishonest.

"Don't move. You said you wouldn't touch me, or you'd be a puppy."

Ran Qiuye said threateningly, grabbing Zhang Zhiqiang's mischievous hand.

"Woof woof woof~"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiqiang did not argue, but simply imitated a few dog barks to identify himself as a puppy.

Ran Qiuye was dumbfounded. How could this be possible? This was the first time she had seen such a shameless person.

"My husband will teach you a lesson tonight. No matter what time, never believe a man's lies."

Zhang Zhiqiang started to act dishonestly again. Ran Qiuye was no match for him and surrendered soon.

Unlike Ran Qiuye's harmonious side, the Yan family is now also facing such a problem.

Yan Jiecheng was lying on the side, sweating profusely and breathing heavily, but he was very confused in his heart.

"Are you okay?"

Yu Li said speechlessly.

I've been married for such a long time, but I haven't been successful yet. At work, those bold female comrades still play such jokes on me.

Yu Li was at a loss for words. After all, she had never experienced that kind of thing, so how could she describe it?

"No, this is imported medicine, and it cost me a lot of money."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the medicine he brought back in confusion. How could it be useless?

“Is it possible that it’s not the medicine that’s the problem?”

Yu Li asked.

"Impossible, it must be the problem with the medicine. I don't have any problem myself."

Yan Jiecheng spoke stubbornly. He certainly couldn't admit that this was his problem.

Yu Li was speechless. She was so young and yet she had to rely on medicine to make up for her illness. What's more, she couldn't even make up for it. Who would believe her if she said there was no problem?

"No, maybe it's the quantity. I'll double it this time, it will definitely work."

Yan Jiecheng directly took out four pills and swallowed them.

"Can you do this? Or forget it?"

Yu Li was afraid that Yan Jie would have problems with his eating if he continued like this.

"It's okay, it will work this time."

After a long time, Yan Jiecheng sat on the edge of the bed with sweat all over his forehead, wanting to cry but without the tears.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Yu Li herself was also very irritable, and she also had to take care of Yan Jiecheng's pitiful self-esteem.

"It's a lot of money. I'll go find him tomorrow."

Yan Jiecheng felt upset. He had spent all his savings on these pills, and he must get the money back.