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

"Sister, I can only lend you five dollars at most. You have to pay me back immediately after you get your salary, otherwise it will be bad if Damao finds out."

Qin Jingru finally softened her heart, after all, she was her sister who grew up with her.

"Okay, thank you Jingru. I will pay you back as soon as I get my salary."

Qin Huairu said with a look of gratitude, as to whether she would return it, the answer was definitely no.

Qin Jingru lent money to Qin Huairu because she believed in Qin Huairu's character, but Qin Huairu didn't have such a thing.

When giving the money to Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru repeatedly reminded her to return the money to her in time.

Qin Huairu repeatedly assured that she would pay Qin Jingru back after receiving her salary.

In the end, Qin Jingru was still worried and wanted Qin Huairu to write an IOU, but Qin Huairu was unhappy. She thought that there was no need for this between sisters and it would only hurt their feelings, so she finally gave up.

After getting the money, Qin Huairu didn't stay long and said goodbye.

the next day.

It was already ten o'clock when Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye got up.

We knew last night that today was a holiday, and both of us were in high spirits, so we expended a lot of energy.

"Ah~"

"Zhang Zhiqiang, what is this?"

Ran Qiuye, who was standing in front of the mirror, suddenly screamed, which scared Zhang Zhiqiang, who wondered what had happened.

Ran Qiuye walked up to Zhang Zhiqiang angrily, pointing at his nose and asked.

Zhang Zhiqiang looked carefully and found that he had accidentally put a strawberry on Ran Qiuye's neck, and it looked quite big.

"Uh, last night, I was impulsive."

Zhang Zhiqiang gave Ran Qiuye a look that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, you have been married for such a long time, are you childish?"

Ran Qiuye was so angry that he laughed, and said angrily while chopping his feet.

Ran's mother originally came to call the two of them to eat. When she heard the loud noise outside, she thought they were quarreling and hurried in.

Ran Qiuye turned around and saw her mother, and her mother also saw Ran Qiuye.

He immediately noticed the strawberry on Ran Qiuye's neck and burst out laughing.

"Well, the meal is ready, you two can continue, I didn't see anything."

After laughing, Ran's mother felt that something was not right, so she explained to the two of them and left in a hurry.

"Ah~ How embarrassing."

Ran Qiuye became even more furious. How could his mother see it?

"Okay, okay, you have makeup on, so it won't be noticeable if you cover it up."

Zhang Zhiqiang hugged Ran Qiuye and said with a smile.

Ran Qiuye doesn't usually wear makeup, but she has all these things. When she heard what Zhang Zhiqiang said, she immediately thought it was a good idea.

After finishing their meal, the two of them came to the street. They didn't ride bicycles, but just strolled around and saw everything new.

They also met a man selling antiques on the way. Ran Qiuye seemed very interested in it, but had no intention of buying anything.

Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't tell whether this thing could open the door or not, so he just took a look at it.

He then ran to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a pair of leather shoes for each of them. The rest of the shoes were already available at home, so there was no need to buy more.

Women's talent for shopping is really amazing. Zhang Zhiqiang was already exhausted from walking, but Ran Qiuye was still energetic and didn't look tired at all.

This made Zhang Zhiqiang feel particularly surprised. This was his usually delicate wife, how could she walk so well?

It was finally afternoon and Ran Qiuye was hungry.

The two of them then returned to the courtyard, preparing to ask Ran's father and mother to go to Donglaishun for hot pot.

All this was agreed upon in the morning. Ran's father and mother were already ready. They put on their most appropriate clothes and went out with Xia Tian in their arms.

"Qiangzi, what are you and your family going to do dressed so nicely?"

Yan Bugui was eating with a bowl in his hand. When he saw that Zhang Zhiqiang's family were dressed differently than usual, he thought there was some kind of activity going on.

"It's okay. I'm going out to have a meal. We'll talk later."

Zhang Zhiqiang responded casually and walked outside.

I didn’t ride a bike either. I just walked after dinner to digest the food.

As you get closer to Donglaishun, you can only hear the hustle and bustle of people and it is extremely lively. No matter what time it is, there is no shortage of people with some spare money in this city.

"Welcome, comrades, come and sit over here."

As soon as they walked into the store, someone came over to greet Zhang Zhiqiang and his family and took them to an empty table.

Father Ran's copper pot was bubbling with steam. He swallowed hard. The aroma of the meat and the spicy taste stimulated his taste buds.

Xiatian was not afraid in this environment and looked around curiously at the unfamiliar environment.

"What would you like to eat, comrades?"

The staff asked, the menu prices are on the wall, no one is cheated.

"A double-flavored hot pot, five plates of mutton, three plates of tripe, Chinese cabbage, frozen tofu, vermicelli, pickled garlic, just add everything."

Zhang Zhiqiang ordered the dishes without hesitation, which shocked the people around him.

Mutton was not cheap at that time. Even with a meat ticket, a plate cost one dollar.

Many people sitting around ordered the free hotpot. There was only one plate of mutton, and the rest were some vegetarian dishes. Finally, they had a pound of hand-rolled noodles to cook and eat. When have I ever seen someone order five plates at once?

"Brother Zhiqiang, aren't we asking for too much?"

Ran Qiuye pulled Zhang Zhiqiang's sleeve and asked. She felt that the voices of people around her had become much quieter, and they seemed to be looking at her with strange eyes.

"What's the big deal? We've finally come here so we should eat well. Comrade, just follow this."

Zhang Zhiqiang waved his hand and said, it's not like we can't afford it, so of course we have to eat meat to our heart's content.

"Haha, I can't wait any longer. It smells so good."

Father Ran touched his belly and said.

"Look at how capable you are. It's not like you haven't eaten before."

Mother Ran rolled her eyes at Father Ran. She had also made hotpot for Father Ran when she was at home before, and they were both hotpots, so they must taste similar.

"Dad, shall we have a drink today?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, hot pot goes well with wine, the more you drink, the better.

"sure."

Ran's father nodded in agreement, and Zhang Zhiqiang ordered another bottle of wine.

"Comrade, your seasoning is here."

After a while, the staff brought a plate of condiments in front of the people, the main ingredient being a lethal amount of sesame sauce.

"Dad, Mom, and wife, I won't say anything more. Just do it yourself. Sesame paste, fermented tofu, chives, some chopped green onions, coriander, and chili oil. Then mix it all together. It smells really good!"

As Zhang Zhiqiang spoke, he prepared the seasoning bowl himself.

After listening to Zhang Zhiqiang's mysterious words, Ran's father and mother also started to follow suit. Ran Qiuye pushed the bowl away, and her meaning was very clear, asking Zhang Zhiqiang to mix the soup for her.

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ran Qiuye lovingly, gave her the drink he had prepared, and prepared another bowl.

After a while, the meat and vegetables ordered by Zhang Zhiqiang arrived, filling up a large table, forming a sharp contrast with the other tables.

"Qiangzi, we have asked for too much. How can we eat it all?"

Ran's mother spoke with a conflicted look on her face. She didn't think it was too much, she just felt a little sorry for the money.

"If you can't finish it, just pack it up and take it away. We won't waste it. Mom, just eat it."

Zhang Zhiqiang said something to reassure Ran's mother.

The aroma of the shabu-shabu hotpot made the diners next to them feel that their free hotpot was not fragrant at all. They wished Zhang Zhiqiang was willing to give them some soup.