Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Congratulations on getting the electric firebox."

"Firebox?"

Zhao Xiyan was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed.

There is no such thing as a fire box in the north. After all, the north has had heating since the late 1960s.

But in the south, this thing is a must-have in every household.

You can do without a sofa, but you must have a fire box. You can get a quilt and lie on the fire box to spend the winter comfortably. If you are afraid of the cold, you can sleep in the fire box.

"Hmm, I forgot to check how big it is."

Zhao Xiyan's eyes narrowed and he waved his right hand.

A firebox three meters long and two meters wide appeared in front of him. The firebox was yellow, painted, and had a woody scent.

"Second draw."

"Get an electric blanket."

"it is good."

Zhao Xiyan was overjoyed.

Although they are all winter survival tools in the south, they are better than nothing, right?

"The third draw."

"Obtain three hundred kilograms of candy."

"Not bad."

Zhao Xiyan was calm, because he already had what he wanted most.

After exiting the supermarket, there were still people talking outside. Most likely, these girls were still awake and chatting.

He got up, walked to the South Courtyard through another door, and prepared to open the bathroom door to take a shower.

But when the door opened, he was completely dumbfounded.

The bathroom was filled with smoke, and a woman was washing her hair with her eyes closed. Perhaps the cold wind blew over and woke her up.

She turned her head and happened to meet Zhao Xiyan's eyes.

"you you……"

"Don't shout. Don't shout."

Zhao Xiyan stepped forward and covered her mouth, then complained, "Why don't you lock the door or turn off the lights when you take a shower..."

"This yard is full of women, why should I lock the door?" An Xin said resentfully, "Why don't you get out quickly..."

"Eh."

Zhao Xiyan was about to leave when someone knocked on the door.

"An Xin, are you done washing?"

Qin Huairu's voice sounded outside the door.

"No...no."

An Xin immediately said, "I'm washing my hair, I need to wash it for a while."

"OK then."

Qin Huairu responded and then walked away.

An Xin turned her head and looked at Zhao Xiyan.

"You're all wet, let's wash together."

"No... shall we take a bath together?"

Zhao Xiyan widened his eyes. Is there something wrong with this girl's brain?

"You... you've been naked, what else can we do if we don't wash together?" An Xin said with a red face, "I'll go out and get you some clothes later."

"This is not good."

Zhao Xiyan was a little hesitant.

"Humph."

An Xin reached out to take off his wet clothes, and then continued to wash his hair.

Zhao Xiyan looked at her and started taking a bath silently.

An Xin suddenly turned her head and put her arms around him.

"No, sis, outside... um."

……

After half an hour.

Anxin turned on the light first and then went out.

She quietly went to Zhao Xiyan's room and got the clothes, then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"An Xin, you are really crazy."

"What's crazy?"

Suddenly a voice sounded beside her, which startled An Xin.

"Yu Haitang, why are you walking without making any sound?"

"Go away, it's you who's distracted."

Yu Haitang reached out to open the toilet door, but found it was locked. She couldn't help but shout, "Who's in there?"

"I."

Zhao Xiyan said unhappily, "Don't rush me to take a shower."

"Oh, I've been waiting in line for a long time." Yu Haitang scolded with a smile.

"Go away, first come, first served, hurry up... I'm not wearing any clothes." Zhao Xiyan also laughed.

"Ah, you filthy rascal..."

Yu Haitang blushed and pulled An Xin out, "Your hair is wet, dry it quickly, don't catch a cold."

"There's a hair dryer." An Xin whispered.

"Hair dryer? What is that?" Yu Haitang asked curiously.

"It's the hair dryer. I'll take you there..."

After An Xin finished speaking, she took Yu Haitang to the bedroom next to Zhao Xiyan.

She took out the hair dryer and plugged it in.

Hot air came out of the vent. Yu Haitang curiously reached out and touched it, and was quite shocked.

"Hey, where did this thing come from?"

"I don't know, Zhao Xiyan got it." An Xin sighed, "Our Minister Lin is very powerful..."

"Too."

Yu Haitang sighed, "It's only been a short time since he left the steel mill, and he's already working at the street office... Sister Anxin, do you like him?"

"Of course... ah?"

An Xin's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she looked at her with dissatisfaction, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly like him?"

"What's the matter? I like him too."

Yu Haitang spread her hands and said, "Yu Li is too cowardly. If it were me... I would go to Zhao Xiyan's room tonight to sleep. I'll see what he says tomorrow."

Bang!

An Xin reached out and tapped her on the head, saying coquettishly, "You are a girl, and you can say such things? You have no shame."

"I...I'm just giving Yu Li some advice." Yu Haitang said embarrassedly.

"Go away, Zhao Xiyan is out, go take a shower quickly." An Xin said unhappily.

"Hey."

Yu Haitang ran out in a flash.

An Xin was a little absent-minded as she recalled the beautiful scene in the bathroom, and her ears turned red.

That night.

Zhao Xiyan did not chat with them, but started pulling electrical wires in the room. Fortunately, the solar panels came with enough and long wires, so he was able to pull the wires over from the flower bed.

After connecting the socket to the solar power line, he was in trouble again. The house was not small, but putting a firebox there would be too conspicuous.

No, I have to find Bei Qing tomorrow and ask him to add another floor to the house and make a hidden staircase.

Zhao Xiyan yawned, put on the electric blanket, and fell into a sound sleep.

Electric blankets are comfortable and have a constant temperature, neither too hot nor too cold.

But he didn't see that the door was quietly pushed open a little bit.

The next day.

early morning.

"what……"

A scream woke everyone up.

Zhao Xiyan turned his head and was stunned.

"Zhao Xiyan, is it in your room?"

Qin Huairu ran over angrily, opened the door, and immediately prepared to lift the quilt.

"Stop it, stop it." Zhao Xiyan said hurriedly.

"Who is it?" Qin Huairu said resentfully.

"she……"

Zhao Xiyan was about to speak when the Yu sisters and others came running over.

"Zhao Xiyan, is it Zhang Youyi?" Lin Lu asked unhappily.

"Eh."

Zhao Xiyan patted the quilt helplessly, "Sister, this is not the right way to play..."

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Youyi poked her little head out from under the quilt and said coquettishly, "Zhao Xiyan, you have to be responsible for me."

"Zhang Youyi, how can you be so shameless?" Qin Huairu's eyes widened. "A grown-up girl... ran to sleep in someone else's bed. If this gets out, how can Xiao Zhao live like this?"

"What do you mean by how to be a human being? We are already... like that, he has to marry me." Zhang Youyi said confidently.

"Is this really okay?"

Yu Haitang screamed, but when she saw the people with unfriendly looks, she immediately covered her mouth.