"Rogue? Where is the rogue?"

When the people around heard what Wen Li said, they surrounded the two of them in a hurry.

It must be said that the masses of this era are really enthusiastic.

When they see others in trouble, most people will take the initiative to lend a hand. It is not like the later generations, where everyone cleans the snow in front of their own door and does not care about the frost on other people's roofs.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Jianjun and Wen Li were dumbfounded. The two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly explained to the crowd around him: "Comrades, we are just joking, don't take it seriously!"

Everyone heard Zhou Jianjun's explanation, but they did not relax at all, and still surrounded them vigilantly.

An old lady with a red armband came forward, carefully looked Zhou Jianjun up and down, and then said to Wenli: "Don't be afraid, girl. If he really bullies you, tell me and I will help you vent your anger."

Wenli waved her hands and said: "Thank you, auntie, but we are really joking."

"Joking?" The old lady muttered in confusion, and then suddenly realized: "Are you two dating? Young people know how to have fun."

The onlookers saw that the misunderstanding was resolved, and they lost interest in watching and walked out.

The old lady just walked out two steps, turned back and told the two: "Next time, don't make such jokes on the street! If you want to make jokes, go home."

Zhou Jianjun hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, auntie, I will do it as soon as possible."

Wenli heard the meaning of Zhou Jianjun's words, and her face turned red.

The two of them then wandered around the street for a while. When they parted, Zhou Jianjun pretended to take out an exquisite butterfly hairpin from his pocket and gave it to Wen Li.

The hairpin Zhou Jianjun took out was a spur of the moment purchase when he was shopping, and he exchanged it with conquest points in the system. Such exquisite little things are most pleasing to petty-bourgeois women like Wen Li.

If this thing were placed in the future, it would just be a street stall product, and many girls probably wouldn't even look at it.

But in this era, such exquisite things are simply unthinkable.

When Wen Li saw the hairpin, her eyes widened unconsciously. When Zhou Jianjun handed the hairpin to her, her heart was already about to bubble with joy.

Wen Li couldn't put it down and played with the hairpin, and asked carefully: "Jianjun, it's not good to give me such a valuable thing."

In Wen Li's eyes, the butterfly on the hairpin was lifelike, just like the real thing. Not to mention the glittering things on it, they must be gems!

Fortunately, Zhou Jianjun didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would definitely say disdainfully, "It's just broken glass, it's worthless!"

The two of them hesitated for a while and then separated.

Wenli's house was nearby, so she didn't let Zhou Jianjun send her. She played with the hairpin in her hand and went home hopping.

Seeing Wenli walking away, Zhou Jianjun got on his bicycle and rode back leisurely.

When he was about to reach the courtyard, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to go to Liu Lan much recently.

"Let's go and send some food to Liu Lan!"

Muttering to himself, Zhou Jianjun rode towards Liu Lan's house.

When Zhou Jianjun arrived at Liu Lan's door, an old hen and a bag of eggs were already hanging on the handlebars, and a small bag of white flour was tied to the back seat.

"Bang bang bang" Zhou Jianjun knocked on the door of Liu Lan's house.

The door opened, and it was an old woman who opened it.

"Oh no! I forgot that Liu Lan lives with her mother-in-law!" Zhou Jianjun cursed in his heart.

He smiled awkwardly and said to the old woman, "Auntie, I am Liu Lan's colleague. I have something to ask Liu Lan."

The old woman looked Zhou Jianjun up and down for a while before shouting to the yard, "Lanzi, your colleague is looking for you."

Liu Lan came out of the house and saw Zhou Jianjun standing at the door. Her face turned red with embarrassment. She said carefully, "Jianjun is here. Come in and sit down."

When the old woman heard Zhou Jianjun's name, she knew that this was the lover Liu Lan had mentioned before.

She coughed lightly and said to Liu Lan, "Lanzi, I'll take the children out for a walk. You can have a good chat with your colleague."

Before the old woman finished her words, she walked into the house without waiting for Liu Lan to respond, and took out a baby in her arms. She nodded slightly to Zhou Jianjun, and then turned and left.

When Liu Lan closed the door, Zhou Jianjun looked around the yard. It was a very nice place with its own door and yard, and most importantly, it was convenient!

"Come in." Liu Lan closed the door and walked to Zhou Jianjun and said.

"Your mother-in-law..." Zhou Jianjun asked in confusion.

"She knows." Liu Lan replied.

"Does she mind?" Zhou JianjunMore curious.

Liu Lan shook her head and explained awkwardly: "She said that it was enough to see me and the child live well."

"Okay!" Zhou Jianjun responded, and then took the things from the car, "These things are for you, don't save them for me, eat them when you need them."

"Yeah." Liu Lan took the things with a red face and turned to put them in the kitchen.

"The bedroom is over here..." Liu Lan put the things away and pointed to the bedroom and said to Zhou Jianjun.

...

An hour later, the old woman quietly walked to the back of the yard with the child in her arms and listened to the movement in the house.

"Really tossing." The old woman muttered, and left with the child in her arms.

Another hour later, this time there was no embarrassing movement in the house, and the old woman went around the door, pushed the door and walked into the yard.

At this time, Liu Lan had just packed up, and her pretty face was full of blushes.

"Lanzi, remind him in the future not to toss too much, his body will not be able to bear it." The old woman reminded in a low voice.

"Yeah." Liu Lan responded softly, lowering her head and not daring to look up.

"I haven't finished the last time, why did you send so much this time?" The old woman looked at the things in the kitchen and asked curiously.

"He asked me to take good care of myself and not save money for him." Liu Lan explained in a low voice.

Hearing Liu Lan's words, the old woman nodded with satisfaction.

...

Zhou Jianjun had just returned to the courtyard gate when Yan Fugui grabbed him and whispered in his ear: "Jianjun, be careful. Old Yi is going to hold a meeting of the whole courtyard tonight. It is probably aimed at you."

"Tsk" Zhou Jianjun sneered, "It doesn't matter. Since the first uncle likes to make trouble so much, I will play with him."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jianjun paused and said seriously: "Third uncle, I am at least a 'three-beauty' good young man, an outstanding veteran of the country, and a modest gentleman in morality. Would I be afraid of the first uncle?"

"Present facts and reason. I stand on the moral high ground. The first uncle can't play rogue with me, right?"

"Besides, even if he wants to play rogue, isn't he afraid of my fist?"

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