The Great Era of Siheyuan

After leaving his mother-in-law's house, Li Wenqiang returned to the courtyard. The courtyard in the early morning was less impetuous and more full of life.

When Li Wenqiang returned home, he happened to see Liu Yuhua getting ready to go out.

"What's wrong? Did you forget to bring something?"

Liu Yuhua saw Li Wenqiang with two books in her hands and asked in confusion.

"Come and get the bike. Wait for me to get off. I'll take you to the store!"

Li Wenqiang said with a smile, to be honest, I haven't visited my wife's bookstore for a long time, and I am quite interested in her.

"No need, it's not far anyway, if you have something to do, go do it first, I'll just walk over!"

Liu Yuhua refused embarrassedly.

"No matter how big the matter is, it's not as big as my wife's matter. Let's go there together today and take a look at where my wife works!"

Li Wenqiang said without giving her room for refusal. He helped her lock the door and took her outside.

"Li Wenqiang, are you taking your wife to work? Well, I want to ask you something. Does your wife know any girls? Can you introduce one to our family? This child is getting old and acting rashly. It will definitely be better if he gets married. Can you help me ask?"

As soon as they arrived at the front yard, before they could go out, they were stopped by the third aunt. She said she was asking about Li Wenqiang, but her eyes were fixed on Liu Yuhua. It seemed that she was not giving up yet!

"What the hell are you asking? Third Aunt, you are so confused. Isn't there a ready-made one in the courtyard? Why do you need to go out and look for it?"

Li Wenqiang looked as if she didn't know this, which confused the third aunt and she asked stupidly.

"Who?"

"Who else do you think there is? The one in our courtyard now has a house and a job, is single, and is pretty. If you let her be your daughter-in-law, all these will be yours. Wouldn't you be tempted?"

Li Wenqiang said with a smile.

It's really strange. This silly Zhu's life suddenly became comfortable, but I feel uncomfortable all over and always want to find something for him to do. It's really strange.

"You are talking about Qin Huairu, right? But she has three children! And she has three burdens. If my Jie Cheng marries her, wouldn't that mean he would be raising a son for someone else? No, no, we can't do this!"

The third aunt shook her head and said somewhat unhappily.

"How foolish! Think about it. Qin Huairu gave birth to three children, which means she is healthy and can bear children. Look at Yi Zhonghai, an old mule who can't even lay an egg. Now he can only try to trick Sha Zhu into being his godson. You don't want your son to end up like this, do you?

Banggeng is already ten years old this year. Why don't you let him change his surname, raise him for another five or six years, and then let him go out to work and earn money? The two girls will get a dowry when they get married, and you can let them give you a few fat grandchildren, right?"

Li Wenqiang analyzed everything for her and praised Qin Huairu as if she were a gold ingot. If she didn't take action now, she would be gone.

After listening to his analysis, the third aunt also felt that it made sense. Qin Huairu was not only good at managing the household, but now she had inherited Jia Dongxu's workstation and house. If Xie Cheng married her, the job at the steel mill would belong to her son in the future. This was why she was tempted.

"You're right. I almost forgot about her, Wen Qiang. Thanks for your reminder, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of this. When this is done, I will definitely ask Jie Cheng to treat you to a few more drinks!"

The third aunt was grinning from ear to ear and had already begun to imagine that Yan Jiecheng would inherit the Jia family's property after marrying Qin Huairu.

"What do you mean by my reminder? Isn't this what you just thought of? Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. This matter has nothing to do with me, so don't spread it around!"

Li Wenqiang said this and quickly took his wife away.

Liu Yuhua had been standing by and watching Li Wenqiang doing evil things. She tried to stop him several times, but she opened her mouth but didn't say anything. When they walked out of the courtyard gate, she couldn't help but ask.

"Why did you say that to her just now? The woman next to us is already very pitiful. Isn't it a bad idea for you to do that?"

Liu Yuhua said this with some reluctance. Although she seldom interacted with the people in this courtyard, she had lived there for a few days and knew some things about this courtyard.

"Silly wife, do you think Qin Huairu is pitiful? You think too much. When you see her again in the future, you will know how complicated this woman is. That old lady just now is not an easy person to deal with either. Let's just let them fight each other! In short, remember that there are no good people in our yard. Let's go and get in the car!"

Li Wenqiang took Liu Yuhua, who seemed to understand what was going on, and rode his bike towards the bookstore. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at Mianhua Hutong, where Liu Yuhua's bookstore was located. Opposite the bookstore was the student dormitory of the Academy of Drama.

A large group of students hurried past, and when they saw the couple, both boys and girls looked at them with envy.

"My wife is still beautiful!"

Li Wenqiang shook his head, looked left and right, and kept looking at those youthful college students. Then he came to a conclusion and told Liu Yuhua happily.

"loquacious!"

Liu Yuhua rolled her eyes at him. She had some understanding of her husband's character.

Li Wenqiang's evil taste is always confusing. He acts eccentrically, cunningly and cleverly. He is capable and responsible, too good to his own people, and always wants to take revenge on those who have had a grudge against him, and he will not suffer any loss.

After spending a few days together, Liu Yuhua had figured out his little thoughts. Apart from other things, the thing about the old lady next to him was just a little weird.

Liu Yuhua knew a little bit about it, but she said nothing and pretended to know nothing.

The two stopped in front of a store called Fuguang Bookstore. It was similar to the surrounding stores, with a bright red painted wooden door and glass doors and windows with a hint of green.

Li Wenqiang helped Liu Yuhua open the door of the shop and marveled at the decoration inside. Unlike other bookstores that were packed with people, Liu Yuhua's bookstore looked much more elegant.

In addition to the bookshelves placed around, there was a row of books in the middle, a set of wooden sofas and some potted plants placed next to them. Several unnamed plants were green and lush, and looked very pleasing, which made Li Wenqiang feel very novel.

There is also a staircase leading to the upper floor, which is obviously where Liu Yuhua usually rests.

"Wife, you have so many books here, can you manage them all?"

"Don't worry about it, just take a look at it!"

Liu Yuhua said indifferently, picked up a feather duster and started cleaning.

Li Wenqiang casually looked at the books on the bookshelf. Most of them were modern books, ranging from humanities biographies to poetry and songs, to history and culture, and there were also a few old books that she didn't know where she got them from.

There are quite a lot of books, but what is missing are some professional high-end books with real technical and cultural level. However, these are also what are lacking in China now. Some high-end professional books are difficult to bring into the country.

Her greatest source of income must have come from notebooks, pens, and ink, and probably newspapers.

Li Wenqiang walked around the store, said hello, got on his bicycle and prepared to go to the Shizipo North Motorcycle Factory, ready to pick up the tricycle with the note from Director Liu.