Siheyuan Sizhu, you are so wicked

Siheyuan, middle courtyard.

The three inner and outer floors were filled with neighbors who came to watch the fun.

Xu Damao’s martial arts competition to win a bride is definitely not going to work.

We can't let two young men, Banggeng and Yan Jiefang, engage in a full-scale fight in front of their neighbors.

If they really did this and this matter got out, they would have no chance of living as human beings.

Now, Qin Huairu and the third uncle Yan Bugui unanimously agreed to let Lan Qingqing make her own choice.

Whether she chooses Banggeng or Yan Jiefang, the other one is not allowed to have any objections.

Everyone was looking at Lan Qingqing eagerly, waiting for her to make a choice.

Being stared at by so many people, Lan Qingqing pretended to be shy and hid behind Sha Zhu, whispering, "I...I don't know either."

Girl, you're going too far.

It's been so many days. Today you come to find Bang Geng, and tomorrow you come to find Yan Jiefang. You're flirting with each other, and you're making the two guys feel neither satisfied nor dissatisfied, making their relationship unclear.

This caused Banggeng and Yan Jiefang to quarrel every day, and they even fought each other several times.

You can't be a girl and marry two people.

Today, no matter what, you have to express your stance. Whether you choose Banggeng or Yan Jiefang, you have to give a straightforward answer.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid. Tell Banggeng that you don't like him at all and ask him to stop bothering you." Seeing Lan Qingqing's pitiful appearance, Yan Jiefang took the initiative to come forward to save the beauty.

"Yan Jiefang, you're talking nonsense. It's obviously you who is pestering Qingqing. Qingqing doesn't like you at all. You'd better give up on this idea." Bang Geng jumped up and down and kept cursing.

Seeing that they were about to continue arguing, Qin Huairu and the third uncle Yan Bugui each grabbed their son to calm down.

As for Sha Zhu, he was standing in the crowd watching the fun.

This little girl named Lan Qingqing is just as I guessed, another white lotus.

"Miss Lan, don't worry. As long as you express your stance today, even if you choose Banggeng, Yan Jiefang will never bother you in the future. I promise you." The third uncle, Yan Bugui, stood up and spoke for his son.

Qin Huairu was similar. She looked at Lan Qingqing with a meaningful look and urged, "As the saying goes, a daughter from one family is sought after by hundreds of families. You have to be willing to do this. I am Banggeng's mother, and I promise you that even if you choose Yan Jiefang, Banggeng will never continue to pester you."

Everyone in the courtyard was staring at Lan Qingqing to express her opinion.

This little girl actually covered her face and cried out loud, saying in a choked voice: "Don't force me, I don't know..."

What are you talking about?

You are a girl, don’t you know who you want to date?

Choose the one you like and find pleasing to the eye.

Qin Huairu and the third uncle Yan Bugui looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

This girl is too cunning. If she really marries me, it may not be a good thing.

One reason why Qin Huairu is so concerned is that Banggeng likes this girl.

Another reason is Qin Huairu's selfishness.

Banggeng grew up and became less and less obedient to Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu had no control over him at all.

Find him a powerful wife and let her take care of him.

Seeing that Lan Qingqing hadn't expressed her opinion at all, he continued to pester her and tried to please both sides.

A voice rang out from outside the crowd: "Qin Huairu, Third Uncle, it's already this time, why are you still pretending to be confused? Since you plan to marry a wife, you should state your conditions. The girl will go with the one with better conditions. Isn't this obvious? Do you really have to ask the girl to speak out?"

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound and saw Xu Damao holding his son, standing outside the crowd, standing on tiptoe to watch the fun.

Hey man, why are you back again?

Xu Damao was being watched by everyone, but there was no embarrassment on his face. Instead, he pouted at Sha Zhu and said, "Sha Zhu, why are you pretending to be confused? Don't tell me you can't see through it."

After saying this, Xu Damao glared at Qin Huairu and Third Uncle Yan Bugui again and questioned: "Qin Huairu, Third Uncle, do you really not understand? Or are you pretending to be confused even though you know the truth?"

"Xu Damao, what are you saying? I don't understand." Sha Zhu asked with a confused look on his face.

The Lan Qingqing in front of him is another white lotus, and Sha Zhu has seen through her a long time ago.

He is too lazy to care.

Now that Xu Damao has broken the window paper, it all depends on what Qin Huairu and Third Uncle Yan Bugui decide.

"Mom, I like Qingqing and I want to marry her." Bang Geng grabbed Qin Huairu's arm with a firm attitude.

Yan Jiefang was similar, staring straight at the third uncle Yan Bugui.

The young man's mind is full of love and affection.

"Okay, let me tell you about my family's situation first. Banggeng works in a steel rolling mill as a formal employee. Miss Qingqing, you have seen my house. This is the condition of my family," Qin Huairu pointed to her own house and said to Lan Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I will also go to work at the steel rolling mill tomorrow and will be a formal employee. You have seen my house, it is not worse than Banggeng's house," Yan Jiefang hurriedly stood up to express his opinion.

"Yan Jiefang, what are you dreaming about? What makes you think you can work in a steel rolling mill and be a formal employee there? Qingqing, Yan Jiefang lied to you." Bang Geng stood up and scolded.

Yan Jiefang's face was red. "Qingqing, I didn't lie to you. I really have to go to work at the steel mill tomorrow to take over my sister Yan Jiedi's shift."

My goodness, Third Uncle Yan Bugui has been keeping this a secret, and the neighbors in the yard don’t even know about it.

Hearing this, everyone gasped and looked at the third uncle Yan Bugui.

As a father, you take away your daughter's job in order to help your son get married.

You are really good.

The third uncle Yan Bugui's face turned red. I originally planned to change it secretly.

Who would have thought that Yan Jiefang would commit suicide for a woman.

Seeing that Yan Jiefang had equalized his advantage, Bang Geng grabbed Qin Huairu's arm and said, "Mom, give us a betrothal gift. We will give a betrothal gift when we marry a wife. We will give 100 yuan."

After hearing Banggeng's offer, Qin Huairu subconsciously turned around and glared at Banggeng.

You prodigal son, you are really willing to spend a lot of money to pick up girls, a 100 yuan betrothal gift?

Go out and ask around, who gives a 100 yuan dowry when getting married?

The joke had already been said, and Qin Huairu couldn't refute it in front of the neighbors, so she could only nod and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"We'll give 150." Yan Jiefang started quoting directly.

When he heard the figure of 150 for the betrothal gift, the third uncle Yan Bugui's eyes suddenly widened like bells.

Are you crazy? You want to marry a wife for 150?

Did I agree? You dare to make an offer?

Bang Geng: "Our family has 180"

Yan Jiefang: "We'll pay 200"

Bang Geng: "Our family is 220"

Yan Jiefang: "Our Family 260"

These two guys, just wanting to satisfy their desire to talk nonsense, didn't even bother to look at the sullen faces of Qin Huairu and the third uncle Yan Bugui.

Xu Damao was already going crazy with joy.