Siheyuan: Rebirth 54 years ago, neighbor is stupid

When He Yuzhu heard this, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, brother Zhenmin should get married too. Brother Zhenmin, you can't get married later than me. My wife has said so, why don't you agree quickly!"

"Ahem..." Yuan Yongchang cleared his throat: "Let's eat first. We'll talk about this later."

Li Zhenmin: "???"

He Yuzhu: "???"

We were very excited to talk about He Yuzhu's marriage. Why did Master change the topic when he expected Li Zhenmin?

He Yuzhu didn't understand at all.

Li Zhenmin's mind changed, and his smart head suddenly realized something, and looked at Yuan Qinghe...

Yuan Qinghe acted like a normal person, not knowing anything about it.

Li Zhenmin looked at Aimei again.

Xiang Aimei smiled half-heartedly: "How is it?"

Li Zhenmin trembled, as if he understood something.

What the hell!

No way?

"Master's wife, do you know the girl you introduced?"

Li Zhenmin swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively.

Xiang Aimei said disapprovingly, "It's not important. What's important is whether you have this plan. When I introduce someone to you, I have to ask you first, okay?"

Li Zhenmin asked again: "Is the other party's age reached?"

Xiang Aimei smiled angrily and said: "Master's wife will introduce you to someone who is of course of age. Don't worry, he is not bad, not ugly, and has culture..."

"Ahem, don't say anything after eating, let's eat first!"

Yuan Yongchang interrupted again.

Li Zhenmin had already confirmed his suspicion and hurriedly immersed himself in eating and stopped talking.

There was an uncontrollable storm in my heart.

Although I have been a human being for two lifetimes, I have never encountered such a thing.

Getting married now?

He really hadn't thought about it, he still felt young.

But the master's wife is putting a knife on his neck. It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not.

He was not resisting. On the contrary, he felt okay about Yuan Qinghe. If he were not a time traveler and if he was not influenced by the marriage concepts of later generations, he would have agreed directly.

But now he really feels like there's no need to be so anxious.

Although Yuan Qinghe looked pretty good, after all, he didn't know her well enough and could count the number of times they had met on one hand. It was too hasty to agree directly like this.

What if something is wrong privately?

What if it’s hard to get along with someone who hides his personality?

You can't sacrifice your married life just because of the relationship between master and disciple, right?

He is a grateful person, but he is not so filial to this extent.

After all, marriage is about considering yourself. It is related to the rest of his life. He does not want to be troubled by an unfortunate marriage and have to get divorced every day.

"Master's wife is not an unreasonable person. Don't put any pressure on me. I just hope you will think about it. You don't have to rush to answer."

He spoke gently to Aimei again.

Li Zhenmin nodded while eating: "Yeah."

The meal is over.

While drinking tea, Yuan Qinghe suddenly said: "Mom, who do you want to introduce to your junior brother? Do I know him?"

What she was thinking was that her mother often insulted her by saying that she was not good enough for Li Zhenmin, so she wanted to see who she wanted to introduce to Li Zhenmin in her mother's heart.

Girls, especially outstanding girls, always want to compare.

Who is worthy of a man she doesn't deserve?

Besides, she doesn’t feel like she’s not worthy!

puff--

Yuan Yongchang spit out a mouthful of tea, and then quickly covered up his gaffe: "Ahem, I guess I'm cold and want to sneeze."

Xiang Aimei teased Yuan Qinghe: "What does it have to do with you?"

Yuan Qinghe wanted to have a fit, but the guests were still there, so he had to endure it.

She looked at Li Zhenmin and said, "Li Zhenmin, go out and let's practice."

Li Zhenmin's eyes narrowed.

What to practice?

Martial arts?

Are you still a practitioner?

Sure enough, it was a clear choice for me to agree directly!

Little senior sister turns out to be so tough!

He quickly stood up and left: "Master, I have to go to Mr. Guan for a visit, so I'll take my leave first. Master, Senior Sister, I'll come see you next time."

After speaking, he ran away.

Are you kidding? You definitely can't practice. If you win, you will be embarrassed by Yuan Qinghe, and if you lose, you will be embarrassed.

Besides, is this a question of whether to practice or not?

"Master, Master, Junior Sister, I will come see you next time."

He Yuzhu didn't understand what was going on, so he stood up and left.

"stop!"

As soon as Yuan Qinghe shouted, He Yuzhu immediately stopped and said with some embarrassment: "Junior sister, let's not compete. You are almost the same as me."

Yuan Qinghe frowned and said, "I won't fight you, but tell me the address of your courtyard!"

He Yuzhu said with some embarrassment: "Let's forget it. To be honest...actually Brother Zhenmin is letting you. He can give me a hand. You are definitely no match."

Yuan Qinghe was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm not looking for him! Don't you want to pay someone to test out that person named Qin Huairu? I'll test it for you, free of charge!"

"Really?"

He Yuzhu's eyes were filled with disbelief. If that were the case, that would be great!

Yuan Qinghe said impatiently: "Hurry up, address!"

He Yuzhu smiled brightly and said quickly: "Okay, okay, our courtyard address is No. 95 Nanluogu Lane, Dongcheng District

, is a three-level courtyard. We live in the middle courtyard. Brother Zhenmin and I are neighbors. You can find out just by asking. "

"Well, I understand. I have something to do tomorrow. I'll go there the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, junior sister."

.........

night.

After returning home, He Yuzhu told Li Zhenmin about Yuan Qinghe.

Li Zhenmin always felt that Yuan Qinghe was a bit targeted at him, saying that he didn't like it, and it was just a kind of pity. He didn't know the specific reason, but he still felt that it would be better not to have any friction with Yuan Qinghe before he found out. .

the other side.

Jia Zhang came home very late. Of course, she finally settled the matter by giving Master La La the money, otherwise it might have been later.

After a busy day, not only did I get nothing, but I also spent a lot of money. In addition, I was cold and dirty.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Dongxu asked doubtfully, covering his nose.

Mrs. Jia Zhang changed her clothes, threw them to Qin Huairu, and said with a straight face: "What are you looking at? Wash it well tomorrow."

"But Mom, I..."

Qin Huairu wanted to say something else, but Mrs. Jia Zhang yelled: "What am I? Have I never been pregnant with a child? You are so squeamish. Who else has to work the same way when pregnant with a child? You are from the countryside. I was so bad back then." Dongxu is still doing farm work in the fields. If you don’t do anything here or there, how about I marry you and be an offering to the Bodhisattva?”

The roar could be heard almost throughout the hospital.

Qin Huairu didn't dare to refute, otherwise he would be scolded even more fiercely.

I mentally planned to complain to my aunt tomorrow and try to get her help.

The night passed quickly.

the next day.

Li Zhenmin and He Yuzhu went to work normally.

The rolling mill gets off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, and Fengze Building gets off work later.

Around 04:30 pm.

A pretty figure entered the courtyard.

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up.

Such a pretty girl, her temperament doesn't look like the daughter of an ordinary family, she looks like she stepped out of a painting.

Yan Jiecheng, who was full of blood, swallowed his saliva.

He swore he had never seen such a beautiful woman, with that skin, that round oval face, those straight legs, that smooth skin without any flaws...

Although he probably still calls her sister, he would be willing to live for a few more years if he could marry such a sister.

"Master, does He Yuzhu live here?"

A soft and melodious voice sounded.

Yan Jiecheng's face immediately turned red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Bugui smiled and nodded: "Look for Zhu Zhu. I am the third uncle in the courtyard. Zhu Zhu has not gotten off work yet. He lives in the middle courtyard. I will take you there."

"Dad, let me come, I will take this sister over."

Yan Jiecheng arrived immediately and said hello repeatedly: "Sister, my name is Yan Jiecheng. What is your relationship with Shazhu?"

Yuan Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, showing serious anger and a hint of disgust.

Yan Bugui quickly grabbed his son: "Jie Cheng, why are you talking? Go home and help your mother cook!"