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

"Who told this girl that Zhuzi was called away by his boss to cook?"

An old lady asked as she looked at Li Tiechui's burly back.

"No matter who it is, he is doing a good deed. Thank him when you know about it."

Yi Zhonghai said with satisfaction that everything was developing as expected.

The aunt hesitated and asked, "If you introduce such a person to Zhuzi, will he be willing?"

"I just want him to be unwilling. How old is he and he wants to get married? I want to stop him from thinking about this as soon as possible so that he doesn't have to think about it every day."

Yi Zhonghai waved his hands and said that only Sha Zhu could marry Qin Huairu. If he married someone else, what would he do if his wife was unwilling to support him in his old age?

"Okay, let's go back."

The aunt nodded and didn't think there was anything wrong with Yi Zhonghai's doing this. It was all for the sake of their retirement plans.

The words are divided into two parts.

"Wife, are you ready? We are about to set off."

Zhang Zhiqiang cleaned the car, changed into his Zhongshan suit for his first visit to the Ran family, and packed up neatly, ready to leave.

"All right."

Ran Qiuye came out of the door, wearing her own Saragi dress, with a little light powder on her face, some lipstick on her lips, and two pigtails, looking like an innocent little girl.

"Let's go, what are you daydreaming about?"

Ran Qiuye saw that Zhang Zhiqiang’s eyes were almost popping out, and said coquettishly.

"Qiuye, I suddenly feel that it's not a bad idea to stay at home for a day."

Zhang Zhiqiang swallowed and said.

"What are you talking about? Let's go. I still need to go out for a walk."

Ran Qiuye's pretty face turned slightly red. She certainly knew what Zhang Zhiqiang meant, this bad guy.

"You're wearing such small clothes, we won't look like a couple when we go out together."

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at the pretty girl Ran Qiuye and smiled.

"Then I should go back and change my clothes? Make myself look older?"

Ran Qiuye asked, blinking her big eyes, and turned around to go into the house.

"No, no, this is good enough, let's go."

"Let me go, I'm outside."

Ran Qiuye broke free from Zhang Zhiqiang's hand. They were outside and who knows what others would say if they were seen.

The two passed by the central courtyard and saw Qin Huairu washing clothes under the water pipe, which seemed like she would never finish washing them.

When Qin Huairu saw Zhang Zhiqiang and his wife, she wished it was her who was next to Zhang Zhiqiang so that she could also ride on the bicycle.

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't even look at Qin Huairu, but Ran Qiuye saw Qin Huairu looking at him, so he smiled and nodded, taking it as a greeting.

After all, she is the mother of her student Jia Geng, and they are not strangers to each other.

Qin Huairu smiled back and watched the two of them walk towards the front yard.

"Why are you so proud? We just got married. I don't believe that Zhang Zhiqiang will always love you this much."

"Once Zhang Zhiqiang dumps you, he will be mine. I will get him back sooner or later."

Qin Huairu pinched her clothes and muttered viciously, feeling indignant about the two getting married.

The person Zhang Zhiqiang should marry is me, as only I am worthy of such an outstanding person. If that doesn't work, there is still my sister Qin Jingru. Who would have thought that Ran Qiuye would interfere?

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't see his third uncle Yan Bugui in the front yard. He probably went fishing. Yan Bugui often went fishing by the moat on Sundays. He could improve the family's meals by catching some fish.

"Wife, sit tight, let's go."

Zhang Zhiqiang pedaled hard and the bicycle started moving.

"Wife, what kind of woman can be described as covering the sky and blocking the sun?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, trying to find a topic to talk to his wife.

"How can you describe a girl as someone who blocks out the sun and the sky? Brother Zhiqiang, you are going too far."

"It wasn't me. It was Brother Damao who told me about Shazhu's blind date."

Zhang Zhiqiang said in injustice, how would he know what the other person looked like? It was all described by Xu Damao.

"Silly Zhu? Is he the one who was captured yesterday?"

Ran Qiuye thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, Brother Damao said he even covered up the lie and asked the woman to come back next Sunday."

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded and said.

"Then I must take a look at it. I want to see what a woman who blocks out the sun and the sky looks like."

Ran Qiuye clenched her fists, full of excitement.

"Okay, let's take a look then. You know what, I'm quite curious too."

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye were riding bicycles. The handsome man and beautiful woman were riding on the road, which aroused the admiration of everyone.

On Sundays, many people are out, either buying some daily necessities or going for a walk to change their mood.

Seeing the well-dressed Zhang Zhiqiang riding a bicycle, a brand new bicycle, with the beautiful Ran Qiuye, wouldn't you be envious and jealous?

Zhang Zhiqiang first took Ran Qiuye to the department store, and the two started shopping.

The things in department stores are more expensive than those in supply and marketing cooperatives, but they are more comprehensive and have large items such as sewing machines and radios.

There are also various daily necessities, fruits, candies, snacks and so on.

Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to buy something for Ran Qiuye, but Ran Qiuye refused to let him go. She said things here were so expensive and there was no point in wasting money. In the end, Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't persuade Ran Qiuye and just bought her some snacks.

Afterwards, the two of them went to the market and bought some vegetables, meat and other things, as they didn't have much left at home.

Ran Qiuye didn't say anything. After all, Zhang Zhiqiang's cooking was delicious. Besides, the two of them had a combined monthly salary of more than 100 yuan, which was enough to eat meat every day. There was no need to save this little money.

"Qiuye, shall we go to the silk shop and buy you some clothes?"

Zhang Zhiqiang suggested.

"Why buy clothes? I can make them myself if I buy some cloth. I have great craftsmanship."

Ran Qiuye said proudly.

"Ah? You can make clothes? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Zhang Zhiqiang was a little surprised. He had never heard that his wife could make clothes. She was really a treasure girl.

"Humph, there are still many things you don't know."

Ran Qiuye shook her little head, quite satisfied with Zhang Zhiqiang's surprised reaction.

"Okay, then I'll buy you a sewing machine later. We have someone in our family who can use a sewing machine."

Zhang Zhiqiang said cheerfully.

"Ah? Brother Zhiqiang, do you have a ticket for the sewing machine?"

Ran Qiuye didn't even ask about the money.

After marrying Zhang Zhiqiang, Ran Qiuye suddenly felt that she had become rich. A sewing machine was only about one hundred and sixty or seventy yuan, and the two of them could save up enough for two months.

"Uh, no."

Zhang Zhiqiang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then you still say it."

Ran Qiuye reached out and patted Zhang Zhiqiang. She really wanted the sewing machine.

"It's okay. My husband is studying hard and trying to pass the seventh-level fitter qualification as soon as possible. The factory might give me one as an award."

Zhang Zhiqiang said confidently that it was actually not impossible to sign for a sewing ticket directly.

"Will there be rewards for passing the assessment?"

Ran Qiuye asked curiously.

"Of course. Your man is the youngest level 6 fitter. If he passes the test, he will be the youngest level 7 fitter."

Zhang Zhiqiang raised his head proudly and enjoyed Ran Qiuye's admiring gaze.