Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Today is the weekend, a rare time for rest, but the residents in the courtyard still follow the old habits and get up early to wash.

This era is very different from later generations. People are not keen on sleeping in.

Everyone is an indispensable screw in the big machine of society. Even on holidays, they will get up early, busy with housework, and solve the trivial matters accumulated in a week one by one.

This spirit of diligence and thrift is undoubtedly the best interpretation of this era.

Zhou Jianjun swaggered out of the door of the courtyard with his bicycle under the surprised eyes of everyone.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw the glorious "goalkeeper".

Seeing Zhou Jianjun coming out, Yan Fugui asked with a smile: "Jianjun, why are you going out so early in the morning?"

When Zhou Jianjun heard what Yan Laokou said, he rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Uncle, I have to go out to buy some good food to treat you?"

Yan Fugui was overjoyed when he heard it, but he pretended to be humble and waved his hands and said: "Jianjun, look at what you said. How can you treat me? It's obviously to treat Teacher Wenli!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter who you are treating. Anyway, I have to bleed a lot this time." Zhou Jianjun muttered and continued to walk out the door.

At this time, Yan Fugui suddenly came back to his senses and shouted at him: "Jianjun, you have to come back early, don't delay meeting Teacher Wenli."

"Got it!" Zhou Jianjun waved and shouted without looking back.

In fact, Zhou Jianjun went out just to pretend, as he had chickens, fish and eggs ready in his paradise. It's just that pork is a little difficult to get. You can't just slaughter a big fat pig for a blind date. That's too uneconomical.

After Zhou Jianjun bought a pound of pork at the morning market, he walked back leisurely. On the way, when no one was paying attention, he took out an old hen and a fish from Taoyuan.

Looking at the things on the handlebars, Zhou Jianjun curled his lips and muttered: "That's it, anyway, the rest is cheap for Yan Laokou."

Zhou Jianjun didn't really have much disgust for Yan Fugui's family.

Even if Yan Laokou was stingy, he didn't sting on him. Everyone lived their own lives and didn't count against each other, which made Zhou Jianjun feel quite comfortable.

As for the other neighbors in the courtyard, that's all.

Yi Zhonghai was calculating this and that in the courtyard all day long, but it was just for his retirement problem.

The reason why he frequently mentioned the moral concept of respecting the elderly and loving the young and honoring the elderly was just to use this moral pressure to force everyone in the courtyard to contribute to his pension plan.

His real motive was not to truly respect the elderly or inherit traditional virtues, but to satisfy his personal interests.

As for the second uncle Liu Haizhong, it was even more ridiculous.

Everyone was an ordinary working class, but Liu Haizhong just wanted to be an official and show off his power all day long, riding on everyone's head.

Zhou Jianjun couldn't stand this, and he would definitely have to continue to deal with him in the future.

Except for these two uncles, including Jia Jia, Xu Damao, Sha Zhu and others, Zhou Jianjun didn't have anyone he liked.

Among these people, Xu Damao was a real villain, and Zhou Jianjun wanted to deal with him easily, but he just hadn't found the opportunity yet.

Sha Zhu was Qin Huairu's loyal "licking dog". If Sha Zhu knew that Qin Huairu's big steamed bun had been eaten by Zhou Jianjun, Zhou Jianjun would probably go crazy.

As for Jia Jia, that's a joke. It was the Jia family that always caused trouble. They were not in the right and could be dealt with as they pleased. Besides, in a few years, Jia Dongxu would be dead.

Zhou Jianjun didn't need to take the initiative to cause trouble to the Jia family, because Qin Huairu's steamed buns were already in her mouth.

Even if Zhou Jianjun told Qin Huairu that he didn't want to eat it now, Qin Huairu would not let him eat it.

Isn't this a sure grasp of the lifeline of the Jia family!

When Zhou Jianjun rode back to the courtyard leisurely, Wen Li had already arrived and was sitting in the main hall of Yan Fugui's house, sipping tea.

Yan Fugui had been guarding the door like a watchman, his eyes always on the movement outside.

When he saw the dazzling array of ingredients hanging on Zhou Jianjun's handlebars, his eyes immediately flashed with joy and a bright smile appeared on his face.

He came forward enthusiastically and joked: "Jianjun, you really bought a lot of good things. It seems that you really put Teacher Wenli at the top of your heart."

Wenli was sitting in the room and heard Yan Fugui's words. Her face flushed as she glanced at Zhou Jianjun, and then she lowered her head shyly.

Zhou Jianjun cursed "MMP" in his heart, and then smiled and said to Yan Fugui: "Third Uncle, I don't have all the seasonings at home, so I'll leave these things at your house and we'll eat at your house at noon."

"That's great, and you don't have to go back to clean up." Yan Fugui said excitedly, and then shouted to the house: "His third aunt, come out and help, Jianjun will eat at our house at noon."

Hearing the voice, the third aunt immediately came out of the house, took the things from Zhou Jianjun's car, and shouted to Wenli in the house: "Teacher Wenli, look at how honest Jianjun is. If you two are together, you will definitely have a good life in the future."

Zhou Jianjun ignored the third aunt's teasing, looked at Wenli with a smile and said: "Teacher Wenli, let's go to my room to talk?"

"Okay! "

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Wen Li regained her usual lively and cheerful self, and walked out of the house with a smile on her face.

When the two walked from the front yard to the back yard, everyone in the courtyard was shocked by Wen Li's appearance and temperament.

Sha Zhu stood blankly at the door, staring at Wen Li intently, and was extremely annoyed in his heart, "This damn old Yan, why didn't he introduce such a colleague to me earlier!"

The Jia family, who had been paying attention to the movements outside at home, couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw Wen Li.

Jia Zhang was even more angry and whispered: "Looking at her appearance, you can tell that she is a foxy woman, not a good thing."

When Qin Huairu saw Wen Li, she was also a little panicked, secretly thinking in her heart, "Will Jianjun really like her? Her steamed buns look big, won't Jianjun refuse to eat my steamed buns in the future? No, they must be ruined! "

When Qin Huairu was secretly speculating in her heart, Jia Dongxu had already hurried out of the door and ran towards Yi Zhonghai's house.

When the two entered Zhou Jianjun's house, Wen Li began to explore the environment of this home with her eyes.

Although the furnishings in the room were not as dazzling as those in luxurious mansions, they had a unique simple beauty. Every piece of furniture was placed in an orderly manner, the floor was spotless, and there was no dust even in the corners.

Such cleanliness and orderliness made Wen Li happy and felt Comfortable.

For Wen Li, whether Zhou Jianjun has a fortune or not, she doesn't really care. She knows that money is not the only criterion for measuring a person's value.

However, if she finds Zhou Jianjun's home in a mess and sloppy, then this casual lifestyle is something she cannot tolerate.

Therefore, this warm and tidy little home in front of her undoubtedly makes Wen Li have a better impression of Zhou Jianjun.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly explained: "I live alone and I am used to being sloppy."

Wen Li made a naughty face and joked: "Your place is not sloppy, it is cleaner than my own room!"

"Haha." Zhou Jianjun smiled awkwardly, and then said to Wen Li: "Sit down first, there will be a good show to be performed later, we just need to wait and watch the show."

"Good show?" Wen Li was confused and looked at Zhou Jianjun in confusion.

At this moment, the door of Zhou Jianjun's house was knocked.