Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"Hiss~ It hurts."

Zhang Zhiqiang struggled to get up and looked at his surroundings blankly. The pain in his head made him gasp.

A large number of unfamiliar memories came into Zhang Zhiqiang's head all at once, making him gasp.

Deaf old lady.

An uncle.

Qin Huairu.

He Yuzhu.

???

"Ah~"

After a long time, Zhang Zhiqiang sighed. Through unfamiliar memories, he knew that he had traveled through time and space and became a character in "Love in the Courtyard". His name was the same as his, also called Zhang Zhiqiang.

"No way, I'm so unlucky."

Zhang Zhiqiang never expected that God would play such a big joke on him. He was just enjoying the best of his life, but why did he travel through time at this very moment?

In the last century, Zhang Zhiqiang was a migrant worker in Beijing. He had saved several million with great difficulty and was about to buy a house and have his own home.

As a result, just because I complained a few times while watching a TV series, I unexpectedly traveled through time. It was really outrageous.

Zhang Zhiqiang got up from the bed and looked at his home which was familiar yet unfamiliar.

The house is quite big. He has two rooms, one big and one small, which together account for about 70 or 80 square meters. He lives in the big house now.

Through the original owner's memory, Zhang Zhiqiang knew that apart from He Yuzhu's, his own house was the best.

I don’t know if it’s because the house is big or for some other reason, but it always feels a bit empty.

Apart from his bed, his family only had a broken table, two chairs, a pot and a jar. There was not even a decent cabinet.

As I recall, this table and two chairs have existed since my grandfather's generation. They can be said to have been passed down through three generations, and they will still be there when you leave.

Zhang Zhiqiang was very satisfied with having two houses. After all, with the several million he had before traveling through time, he could only buy a small house of a dozen or twenty square meters in Beijing.

It was already noon. Zhang Zhiqiang looked at the two black steamed buns on the table and wolfed them down before he felt a little full.

It is now the 1960s. This compound can be said to be a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. All families are wiped out, and gangs are formed. There is no good person in the compound. The primary problem Zhang Zhiqiang faces is how to survive in the compound.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Qiangzi, is Qiangzi at home? I am your sister Qin."

A violent knock on the door interrupted Zhang Zhiqiang's thoughts, and then Qin Huairu's voice came.

Zhang Zhiqiang frowned. Is there anything in his poor house that this widow could be interested in?

Zhang Zhiqiang is only a fourth-level fitter in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and he doesn't think he can do anything to help Qin Huairu.

Zhang Zhiqiang opened the door but had no intention of letting Qin Huairu in.

"Sister Qin, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, Qin Huairu is worthy of being the White Lotus Mother. Although she has given birth to three children, she still looks good.

Although her clothes are ordinary, she exudes the charm of a mature woman and looks pretty.

"Haha, Qiangzi, aren't you going to let Sister Qin in to talk?"

Qin Huairu was about to walk into the house as she spoke, and Zhang Zhiqiang was so scared that he quickly leaned against the door to stop Qin Huairu from moving forward.

"Sister Qin, if you have anything to say, just tell me here. I just woke up and haven't cleaned up yet."

In this era, people pay much attention to reputation. He Yuzhu of the Central Courtyard is always entangled with Qin Huairu, but what is the result? It is because his reputation is ruined that no woman is willing to be with him. Zhang Zhiqiang, who is familiar with the plot, does not want to be like him.

"Qiangzi, what are you doing? Even if nothing happens, can't Sister Qin come to see you?"

Qin Huairu's expression paused, then she immediately said with a smile, extending her hand towards Zhang Zhiqiang.

Zhang Zhiqiang was so scared that he immediately hid aside, and Qin Huairu took advantage of this opportunity to sneak in.

"Ugh."

Zhang Zhiqiang sighed. This woman is hard to guard against.

Just in case, Zhang Zhiqiang opened the door wide and then looked at Qin Huairu who was already sitting down.

"Qiangzi, why don't you close the door? Come, Sister Qin will help you close it. I have something to tell you."

Qin Huairu stood up and was about to close the door.

"No need, Sister Qin. Just tell me what you want to say. It's not good for you to close the door in broad daylight."

Zhang Zhiqiang had been in society for many years in his previous life, and he always spoke in a good way.

"Okay, Qiangzi, Sister Qin is suffering, woo woo~"

Qin Huairu agreed and looked at Zhang Zhiqiang. Her eyes turned red in one second, tears flowed down in two seconds, and she spoke in three seconds. A textbook performance was presented in front of Zhang Zhiqiang.

Qin Huairu just stood in front of Zhang Zhiqiang and started crying.

"Uh, Sister Qin, stop crying. It's like someone bullied you."

Zhang Zhiqiang hid far away and spoke.

"Uh~"

Qin Huairu paused. This was different from what she had planned. Shouldn't Zhang Zhiqiang have come up to comfort her right away? He really didn't understand romance.

If it was Shazhu, oh, that is, He Yuzhu, he would have come up to ask about his well-being long ago.

Sister Qin, how are you? What difficulties have you encountered? Oh, the child has nothing to eat? It's okay, I will bring you something delicious after I cook for the boss this afternoon.

What? My sister? It's a small problem. At most she can just eat less.

Look, they are all men from Siheyuan courtyards, why is there such a big difference between them?

"I'm sorry, Qiangzi. Sister Qin couldn't help herself and made you laugh."

Qin Huairu wiped her tears gently and said.

"It's okay, Sister Qin, your life is not easy. The burden of a family of five is on you. It is really hard."

Zhang Zhiqiang was not sure what Qin Huairu was here for, so he could only continue speaking according to what Qin Huairu said.

"Is that so? Qiangzi, you are a sensible person. Sister Qin came here this time to ask you for something."

Qin Huairu's eyes became red again as she spoke. It must be said that her eyes were red just as she pleased.

"Sister Qin, you say."

Zhang Zhiqiang only agreed verbally and had no intention of getting closer to Qin Huairu at all.

"Ahem, this is it, Qiangzi, you know there are five people in my family."

"The whole family is crowded in the small house in the middle courtyard, and the stick is getting bigger and bigger. There is really no room for it. Do you think this will work?"

"Qiangzi, you are alone, and two rooms are not enough for you. Let's switch rooms. When our Jia family finds a house, we can switch back."

Qin Huairu finished speaking in one breath, with a sad look on her face, as if she had been forced into a corner by life.

"Sister Qin, you just said it. I am an understanding person."

Zhang Zhiqiang's face turned cold when he heard Qin Huairu's purpose.

People at that time were obsessed with houses. But you, Qin Huairu, were so proud that you wanted to exchange one house for two houses just by kissing each other.

Zhang Zhiqiang also knew that the Jia family’s house was only slightly bigger than his own small house, but there were few houses bigger than this one.

Qin Huairu was a smart person. She knew Zhang Zhiqiang meant to refuse her as soon as she heard it, and tears started to flow instantly.