Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

After Zhao Xiyan spent ten cents to get two large cotton bags, he filled the two bags immediately with just a thought.

He walked in unsteadily carrying his things, but saw Matchmaker Li and Jia Zhang still sitting there chatting, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

These old ladies are just too idle.

Matchmaker Li and the others also discovered Zhao Xiyan, but after the lesson just now, she really didn't dare to offend this little beast.

The big hats were put on her one after another, and even Matchmaker Li herself felt that it was not unjust that she was shot.

"Xiao Zhao, where have you been?" Qin Huairu came up immediately.

"Here, this is yours."

Zhao Xiyan handed her a cotton bag.

"What is that...ah."

Qin Huairu exclaimed when she opened it.

When he saw Matchmaker Li and the others looking over here, he immediately closed the bag.

"Brother Bei, come here..." Zhao Xiyan waved his hand.

"coming."

Bei Qing came over immediately.

The two of them stayed in the small room for a while and then came out.

Bei Qing put the cotton bag at the bottom of his tool bag and continued working.

He was really shocked by the shiny candy just now. He used to think that this guy must have some connections from a candy factory to make this.

But the foreign words on the candy gave him a shock. If this thing was an "imported product", the price would be completely different.

Qin Huairu was cooking noodles nervously, and from time to time she would steal a glance at Zhao Xiyan lying on the cool bed, trying hard to suppress her blushing and heartbeat.

This was the first time in her life that someone had given her a skirt, and the skirt was so beautifully made that it must have cost at least several dozen dollars.

After the two had lunch.

Zhao Xiyan lay down again and slept until the evening.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the dark sky and couldn't help but stretch comfortably.

"Xiao Zhao..."

Qin Huairu shouted a little embarrassedly.

"Well."

Zhao Xiyan tilted his head slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Qin Huairu is very tall, at least 1.65 meters. She hasn't given birth to a child yet, so it's really a small branch bearing great fruit. One inch taller would be too much, and one inch less would be too little.

There were still water droplets on her hair, and it was obvious that she had just taken a shower.

She was wearing a white floral dress and a pair of white socks and leather shoes, which perfectly combined youthfulness and charm.

Damn it.

Zhao Xiyan cursed inwardly.

No wonder everyone is so nice to Widow Qin. Besides her superb skills, her appearance is really impeccable. If you add the bonus of being a "widow"...

bah bah bah.

Zhao Xiyan spat a few times in a hurry.

What the hell is a widow? He just wants to live a few more years.

"Xiao Zhao..."

Qin Huairu saw him staring at her blankly, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Ahem... this dress suits you very well." Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

"Xiao Zhao, didn't I tell you not to spend money recklessly?" Qin Huairu pulled his hand and scolded, "This dress must be very expensive... and the leather shoes, have you ever seen a worker dressed like this?"

"Aren't you a clerk?" Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "Clothes make the man, gold makes the Buddha... If you don't dress up, others will look down on you."

"Making trouble."

Qin Huairu gently tapped his head, feeling happy.

"Sister Qin, you really don't have to worry about money." Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "Although I don't have any skills, it's not a problem for me to support my family..."

"I believe you."

Qin Huairu gently hugged him and whispered, "We have money, but we can't let others know. The people in the courtyard don't get along with us. What should we do if they report us?"

"I know what's going on." Zhao Xiyan patted her head and chuckled, "Life is so short, so you should enjoy it..."

He has died once, and if he cannot enjoy himself in this difficult time, he might as well be dead.

"I'll listen to you."

Qin Huairu hugged him tightly, with a gleam in her eyes, just when she was about to take the next step.

Someone shouted in the front yard.

"Xiao Zhao, Sister Qin... we invite you to come out and play."

"us……"

Qin Huairu was about to refuse but was stopped by Zhao Xiyan.

"Okay, what are we going to play?"

Zhao Xiyan pulled Qin Huairu and walked towards the front yard.

Bei Qing's work progress was very fast. The wall of the main house had been built. Although it was only about one person high, it was already very good.

"Xiao Zhao, Sister Qin..."

Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu with his eyes almost popping out of his head.

In the past, he just thought Qin Huairu was pretty, but after dressing up like this, she was no longer pretty at all, she looked no more than a fairy.

A trace of disgust flashed across Qin Huairu's eyes, and she hid behind Zhao Xiyan.

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good... Hmm."

Sha Zhu reacted and blushed when he saw Zhao Xiyan's half-smile.

"You are such a loser. If you want a wife, just go find one." Zhao Xiyan scolded with a smile, "What's the point of staring at other people's wives every day..."

"Xiao Zhao, stop talking."

Sha Zhu wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

"Okay, what happened?" Zhao Xiyan scolded with a smile, "You still want us to come out and play... We are familiar with each other."

"Hey, it's like the first time is strange, the second time is familiar." Sha Zhu said hurriedly, "Brother Dongxu has found a wife and is discussing the wedding banquet."

"Hey, are you here to show off to me? Come on."

Zhao Xiyan walked towards the courtyard, and Qin Huairu followed closely behind him.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw Zhao Xiyan coming. "That's right. We are all from the same courtyard. What obstacles can't be overcome?"

"That's right, uncle." Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Qin... please sit down."

An old lady came over dragging two small stools.

"Thank you, Auntie."

After Qin Huairu thanked him, she wiped the stool with her hand and let Zhao Xiyan sit down.

Damn, what virtue and ability does this Zhao have?

The young people in the yard were all gritting their teeth.

When Qin Huairu came out just now, Xu Damao almost drooled. How could such a pretty girl be given to this country bumpkin?

"Cough cough cough..."

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice and chuckled, "I called everyone here because there's a happy event. Dongxu will get the marriage certificate tomorrow, and we'll have a wedding banquet in the courtyard tonight... Everyone can share in the good fortune then."

"Xiao Zhao, we need to bring gifts for this wedding banquet, right?" Qin Huairu asked in a low voice.

Seeing this, Xu Damao, who was not far away, rolled his eyes and immediately became alert.

"Uncle, that's for sure. Brother Dongxu and I have grown up together, and he will definitely give us a big gift tomorrow."

"Da Mao, thank you."

Jia Dongxu nodded with satisfaction.

Sha Zhuze had a strange look in his eyes. When did Xu Damao become so generous?

While Zhao Xiyan was listening to the old man's speech, Xu Damao gathered everyone together and whispered his plan.