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

Zhang Zhiqiang rode his bike straight to the courtyard. He ate too much at noon, and Ran's mother kept serving him food. He definitely didn't need to eat this afternoon.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Yan Bugui fishing. Yan Bugui always went fishing on weekends to improve his family's meals. When he saw Zhang Zhiqiang coming back, he quickly dropped the fish and walked over.

"You're back, Qiangzi. I saw you carrying a bunch of things this morning. What were you doing?"

Yan Bugui asked curiously.

He is also very shameless. When he delivered eggs last night, he gave them to every household except Zhang Zhiqiang. Now that Zhang Zhiqiang has given away a bunch of things, he is coming up to him with a smug look on his face.

"Didn't I say yesterday that we should prepare something when we go to Qiuye's house for dinner?"

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a cold face that he saw it when Yan Bugui delivered eggs yesterday. The deaf old lady had all of them, but he had none. What does this mean?

"Well, that doesn't need so much. I think that piece of pork is enough. In my opinion, Qiangzi, if you don't have the old man to help you, you will suffer sooner or later."

Yan Bugui sighed and said with a feeling of regret.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Zhang Zhiqiang's words choked Yan Bugui so much that he couldn't say a word.

"Then has the matchmaker been decided? Uncle San and Teacher Ran are colleagues. If you need me, I can make the trip for you. Just give me three dollars as a matchmaker gift."

Yan Bugui asked as if he was doing it for your own good, but in fact it was for Zhang Zhiqiang's three dollars.

"Haha, I really don't trust your uncle's character. He said he would give me two eggs yesterday, but what happened?"

Zhang Zhiqiang's words made Yan Bugui speechless. He realized that he had indeed handled the matter in an unkind way.

But Zhang Zhiqiang, you have done nothing wrong? You live so well, and you only give one dollar as a gift. Who wouldn't be angry?

"Oh, Qiangzi, you misunderstood Uncle San, didn't you? I wanted to give you the last remaining eggs."

"But who would have thought that the eggs would be gone soon. Isn't that infuriating?"

"But I asked Jie Cheng and Yu Li to buy it this afternoon, and they will definitely deliver it to you tonight."

Yan Bugui patted his chest and assured.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

As luck would have it, Yan Jiecheng came back with his new wife Yu Li, and both of them came back empty-handed, without taking anything.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

"Okay, Uncle Third, you are busy. I will go back first."

Zhang Zhiqiang pushed his bicycle towards the backyard.

"You guys, ah!"

Yan Bugui sighed heavily and returned to the Yan family.

"What happened to our dad?"

Yu Li asked in confusion. She didn't know who that person was. He was very tall and his bicycle was big too.

"Who knows? It happens from time to time. People who read books have heavy thoughts."

"Okay, wife, let's go home and prepare for dinner."

"Ah."

After entering the courtyard, Yu Li took Yan Jiecheng's arm and went home with her hips twisted.

"Old Yan, why are you so upset again?"

The third aunt had slept in the same bed with Yan Bugui for many years, and she could tell at a glance that the old man was in a bad mood.

"It's that Zhang Zhiqiang again. He's getting married, but because I didn't send him eggs yesterday, he didn't even ask me to be his matchmaker."

Yan Bugui said angrily, implying that Zhang Zhiqiang was ignorant.

"How could he be like this? He even thought it was reasonable to give him just one dollar as a gift."

It is said that there are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. The third aunt's thoughts were deeply influenced by the third uncle.

Then he went out and walked to the central courtyard, where the women often gossiped.

"Hey, do you know? In our backyard, there is that Zhang Zhiqiang..."

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In the evening, Yan Bugui prepared two eggs and went to the backyard with his bottle of white wine that had been diluted with water many times.

"dong dong dong~"

"Squeak~"

"Uncle, what's up?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked with his head down. He didn't look down when he opened the door just now, and almost didn't see this calculating third uncle.

"Haha, Qiangzi, look, I'm here to bring you eggs."

Yan Bugui smiled happily and raised his hand holding the egg.

"Thank you, Uncle Three."

Zhang Zhiqiang took the eggs, which originally belonged to him, and then prepared to close the shop.

"Hey, Qiangzi, look, Uncle San brought a bottle of good wine. Shall we go to your room and have some?"

The third uncle asked tentatively.

"Goodbye, Third Uncle. I still have some books to read tonight. Also, don't drink too much of this wine mixed with water. It will give you diarrhea."

Zhang Zhiqiang said kindly, and then closed the door.

"Hey, Qiangzi, what about the matchmaker thing? Qiangzi?"

The third uncle called for a long time but no one answered. He walked towards the front yard angrily, wondering how Zhang Zhiqiang knew that he had diluted the wine with water.

Besides, isn't this wine just about the feeling of drinking? Isn't it enough to have a little bit of alcohol flavor? If you don't manage the household every day, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.

Jia family.

Qin Huairu sat on the bed with a grim look on her face.

While I was washing clothes, I heard a few ladies gossiping that Zhang Zhiqiang was about to get married.

How could this be possible? After Zhang Zhiqiang got married, not only would I have no chance, but Zhang Zhiqiang's salary, house, and bicycle would no longer have anything to do with me.

This is not in Qin Huairu's interest. Qin Huairu is thinking about how to ruin this marriage, and it would be best if she could ruin Zhang Zhiqiang's reputation.

I have to say that women have the most vicious hearts.

Now Jia Zhang has also been sent in, and no one has discussed it with her.

Qin Huairu kept thinking of solutions, she definitely couldn't do this alone.

Zhang Zhiqiang has always been indifferent to me, and it seems that he has seen through some of my methods, as can be seen from Zhang Zhiqiang's last warning.

This time she needs a helper, and an old man is definitely not enough. Zhang Zhiqiang has no interest in it with him, and it's just a small conflict at most. He will definitely not agree, and may even persuade her to give up.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu thought of a person, the daughter of her second uncle and her cousin Qin Jingru from Qinjia Village.

Qin Jingru was a famous beauty in the area, and only Qin Huairu when she was young was more famous than her.

Since she came of age, the Qin family's door has been almost broken down by people proposing marriage, but Qin Jingru is very ambitious. She wants to marry into the city like her cousin Qin Huairu, and she doesn't like any of the good young men from the countryside.

Qin Huairu was thinking about bringing her cousin here first. With her cousin's looks and figure, she wasn't afraid that Zhang Zhiqiang wouldn't like her.

When the time comes and Zhang Zhiqiang's marriage is ruined, I will find a reason to drive Qin Jingru back to the countryside.

Qin Huairu thought about it and took out her best clothes from the closet. They were the ones she wore when she returned to Qinjia Village. She didn't want the villagers to know that she was not living well in the city.

Those women in the village are very gossipy and I don’t know how they will frame me when the time comes.