Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

The whole hospital meeting ended with Zhou Jianjun's great victory.

Yi Zhonghai returned home without saying a word, took off his shoes and lay on the bed sighing.

Seeing this, Auntie had to comfort him and said, "Old Yi, don't bother Jianjun in the future. Today's incident has nothing to do with us."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Auntie with a sad look, turned around and continued to sigh.

It seems that Yi Zhonghai has not yet come out of the EMO state.

Liu Haizhong returned home angrily, sat down next to the dining table, and panted heavily.

The second aunt was afraid that he would get angry and hurt himself, so she had to remind him: "Old Liu, you should eat first. However, the fried eggs are gone, I will fry two more for you?"

"No more?" Liu Haizhong looked at the empty plate on the table in confusion, and then asked with a gloomy face: "Where did it go?"

The second aunt pointed at her three sons and said, "Let your kid steal it."

Okay! In order to prevent Liu Haizhong from getting angry, the second aunt chose to divert his attention without hesitation and let him vent his anger on his three sons.

Liu Haizhong was furious when he heard this, and he stood up directly. While pulling the belt on his pants, he said to Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu in a sinister way: "Two little bastards, you dare to steal my eggs, let me see how I will deal with you."

Liu Haizhong deliberately ignored Liu Guangqi, because he was his eldest son, and he was reluctant to do it.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu had long been accustomed to this kind of differential treatment. The two looked at each other and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

Soon, a burst of crying and shouting came from Liu Haizhong's house.

Zhou Jianjun heard this sound at home, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "No wonder in the plot, the second and third sons of the Liu family chose to move out of the Liu family secretly at night after they became adults."

"Liu Haizhong and his wife really took parental unkindness to the extreme."

Jia's family returned to the house with ugly faces.

Jia Zhang returned home with a face full of noodle soup. Smelling the tempting fragrance, she couldn't help but licked the noodle soup left on her mouth with her tongue.

"Zhou Jianjun, this little extinct man, has such a good thing, but he doesn't know how to honor me, an old woman, first." Jia Zhang smacked the taste in her mouth and muttered softly, "This taste is really fragrant, and Xu Damao, that bad seed, didn't even leave a bite for me. Humph! Both of them are not good people."

Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu saw Jia Zhang like this, and looked at her with contempt. However, deep in their contemptuous eyes, there was a hint of envy.

Seeing her grandmother's appearance, Banggeng didn't feel disgusted, and directly stuck to Jia Zhang's face to smell the instant noodle soup. When he smelled the tempting meat aroma, he immediately couldn't suppress his desire and started to make a fuss.

"I want to eat noodles, I want to eat noodles..."

Jia Dongxu was already very irritable because he lost face today. After Banggeng made such a fuss, he couldn't suppress his anger and threw a big pen bag on Banggeng's face, "What are you eating? Aren't you ashamed enough!"

Jia Zhang saw Banggeng being beaten, and felt distressed, and immediately hugged him tightly in her arms.

She angrily scolded Jia Dongxu: "Why did you hit Banggeng? If you have to vent your anger, you should go to Zhou Jianjun, not vent your anger on my poor grandson!"

After scolding Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang looked down at Banggeng with heartache, and continued: "Banggeng is just a child. He just wants to eat a bowl of noodles. What's wrong with him? What bad thoughts can a child have!"

After comforting Banggeng, Jia Zhang raised her head again, stared at Qin Huairu fiercely and scolded: "You useless person, didn't you hear your son want to eat noodles? Why don't you go to Zhou Jianjun's house and ask for it!"

"Mom!" Qin Huairu cried out in grievance, looking at Jia Zhang pitifully, "Zhou Jianjun has already said in the compound that Xu Damao ate the last bag."

"Don't listen to his fart, he is fooling Shazhu. He must have more at home, you go and ask for it now." Jia Zhang still refused to give in.

"Dongxu..." Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu pitifully again.

Jia Dongxu snorted coldly, "My mother asked you to go, so you should go quickly, don't dawdle."

He secretly calculated in his heart that if Qin Huairu could really get the instant noodles back as she wished, he could also get a share.

The tempting aroma still lingered in his mind. Whenever he thought of the aroma, he couldn't help but feel a pang of hunger, and his throat rolled slightly.

So, he urged Qin Huairu, "Go quickly, don't dawdle!"

Qin Huairu walked out of the Jia family pitifully and walked towards the backyard. On the way, she kept muttering in her heart: "Jia Dongxu, you deserve to be a cuckold!"

""Bang bang bang"

Zhou Jianjun heard the knock on the door and wondered who would come at this time. He shouted directly: "Who is it? The door is not locked, come in!"

Qin Huairu hurried into the house and closed the door casually.

Zhou Jianjun looked at the sky outside and asked in confusion: "Why are you here at this time?"

Qin Huairu looked at Zhou Jianjun with a miserable face and said pitifully: "The Jia family asked me to ask you for instant noodles."

"I told you in the yard that there is no more!" Zhou Jianjun shrugged with an innocent look.

"Well, then I'll go back." Qin Huairu responded and turned to leave. After taking two steps, she turned back and looked at Zhou Jianjun with a blushing face, "Leave the door open for me at night."

"Since you are here, why are you in a hurry? " Zhou Jianjun said with a sly smile.

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After more than ten minutes, watching Qin Huairu leave with her mouth covered, Zhou Jianjun thought to himself: "This woman, she's addicted to sex!"

Not long after Qin Huairu left, the door was knocked again.

"All day long, nothing!" Zhou Jianjun muttered as he opened the door.

"Uncle, it's so late, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhou Jianjun was surprised to see Yan Fugui standing outside the door.

"Go in and talk."

Yan Fugui walked into the room and sat down on the stool. He looked at Zhou Jianjun meaningfully and said, "Jianjun, I heard at school this afternoon that you asked me to introduce you to someone?"

"Who said that? Isn't that nonsense?" Zhou Jianjun said without hesitation. He had already forgotten that he had fooled "Wen Li" at noon.

"Did I make a mistake? "Yan Fugui looked confused, "Wen Li teacher won't lie to me, right? She told me this in person."

"Ahem."

When he heard Yan Fugui mention Wen Li, Zhou Jianjun almost choked to death. He coughed a few times and hurriedly explained, "Uncle, it was a misunderstanding. I recognized the wrong person, so I said nonsense to Wen Li teacher."

"You are talking nonsense!" Yan Fugui suddenly realized, and then looked at Zhou Jianjun excitedly, "Jianjun, if you really have any ideas about Wen Li teacher, I can introduce you to someone."

Zhou Jianjun hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I don't want to get married so early."

"Early? You are 23 years old this year, it's not early! "Yan Fugui said excitedly.

If nothing else, just for today's instant noodles, Yan Laokou also wanted to do this. As long as he could connect Zhou Jianjun and Wen Li, Zhou Jianjun would have to give him two packs of instant noodles in the future!

Yan Fugui was thinking happily in his heart, and heard Zhou Jianjun said seriously: "Third uncle, don't worry about this matter, I really don't want to get married now."

"If I want to get married in the future, I will tell you first. How about you introduce me to a partner?"

Although Yan Fugui was a little disappointed, he could only agree, "Then let's talk about it next time. It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Third uncle, take care!" Zhou Jianjun sent Yan Fugui out, then went back to bed and lay down angrily, complaining in his heart: "This Wen Li, she has no control over her words. "

At midnight, the door of Zhou Jianjun's house was gently pushed open.

But this time, for some reason, Zhou Jianjun's mind was filled with Wen Li's figure...