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

Jia Zhang howled for a long time but no one came out, so she felt bored and stood up.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he walked quickly to Qin Huairu.

"Clap~"

Jia Zhang slapped Qin Huairu hard and felt a lot better immediately.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu was washing clothes happily when suddenly everything went dark before her eyes. She saw stars because of the beating she received from Jia Zhang.

"How dare you ask? Why didn't you speak up for us just now? Did you let Zhang Zhiqiang bully our Jia family?"

Jia Zhang questioned.

Qin Huairu was speechless. It was you who provoked her first, and now that she was at a disadvantage, you blame me for not speaking up for her? What kind of logic is this?

"Mom, I'm just afraid that you'll misunderstand me. You keep watching me so closely every day, afraid that I'll have contact with any man."

Qin Huairu just made up an excuse, but it wasn't wrong.

When Jia Dongxu just died, Jia Zhang was afraid that Qin Huairu would remarry, and then there would be no hope for their Jia family.

So Jia Zhang watched Qin Huairu very closely. When Qin Huairu was washing clothes in the yard, she would lie on the window and watch, for fear that some man would talk to Qin Huairu.

"Humph, I may worry about others, but I'm not worried about Zhang Zhiqiang."

"You are as young and beautiful as Ran Qiuye. It would be strange if Zhang Zhiqiang would like you."

After slapping Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang was no longer so angry. After she finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the house.

Jia Zhang didn't expect that this sentence would hurt Qin Huairu so much. Qin Huairu was very dissatisfied. What happened here? In a steel mill with 10,000 people, she could still get a reputation as a pretty widow.

What's so good about Ran Qiuye? She has nothing, unlike herself, who is full of the charm of a mature woman. Qin Huairu doesn't think she is much worse than Ran Qiuye.

But the good thing is that she can contact Zhang Zhiqiang openly in the future, and Jia Zhang doesn't care anyway.

After spending more time together, maybe Zhang Zhiqiang will fall in love with me.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu suddenly felt that the pain on her face was not so severe, and her heart was not so uncomfortable anymore, and she started to wash clothes happily.

forecourt.

Yan Bugui came back humming a song, carrying the fishing gear and bucket he had made himself.

"Old Yan, you're back."

"Oh, that's a lot of fish."

The third aunt hurried over, took the bucket from her husband's hand, and was overjoyed after taking a look at it.

There were five fish in the bucket. The largest one was as big as a palm, and the smallest one was as big as a middle finger. It was enough for the family to eat for a long time.

"I had better luck today and caught a little more fish."

Yan Bugui said with a smile that he was also very satisfied with his catch today and had already figured out how to eat the fish.

First use the smallest fish to make a pot of fish soup so that everyone in the family can taste the fish, then marinate the remaining four fish and hang them to dry so they can be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

"Oh my, I've known for a long time that you are a capable person, Old Yan."

The three aunts were also very happy and kept saying nice things to her.

"Haha, okay, let's make a pot of fish soup with the smallest one today, and then pickle the rest."

Everyone likes to hear good words, and Yan Bugui is no exception. Hearing the praise from the third aunt, Yan Bugui squinted his eyes in comfort.

"Old Yan, let me tell you, Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye bought a lot of food today, including vegetables and meat. I think they must have a good meal tonight."

The three aunts spoke up.

"Oh? Did you see it?"

Yan Bugui asked with a gleam in his eyes.

"More than that, I was going to help Ran Qiuye carry it, but Zhang Zhiqiang refused to let me. It's really too much."

The third aunt said angrily.

If Zhang Zhiqiang knew what the third aunt said, he would definitely sneer.

Who would dare to let you carry it? Zhang Zhiqiang knew it because he didn’t let the third aunt carry it.

If the three aunties picked up the bags and stuffed them into their trouser pockets, it would be too little. If they were not careful, they might get lost and carry the bags back home.

By then, it won’t be so easy for Zhang Zhiqiang to come back.

"So, when you cook the fish soup, cook the biggest one as well, and then send one to them after it's done."

Yan Bugui’s plan is very good. If he gives Zhang Zhiqiang and the others a fish, they will have to give something in return, right?

When the time comes, we will bring their meat and vegetables over. Yan Bugui hasn't eaten meat in a big way for a long time, and he is drooling just thinking about it.

"Ah? Give them this big fish? There's no need for that, right?"

The third aunt was a little unhappy. The big fish was as big as a palm and looked very tempting. How could she give it to an outsider now?

"What are you thinking? Of course, we'll give them the small ones and we'll eat the big ones."

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes at the third aunt and said.

It seems to be saying, spendthrift woman, why give me such a big fish?

"Hey, okay, I'll go clean it up."

From eating small fish to eating big fish, the three aunts were so happy that they couldn’t stop smiling and went to clean the fish happily.

backyard.

After Zhang Zhiqiang put everything back in place, he prepared to start cooking.

Ran Qiuye also came over at this time.

"Honey, I'm here to learn how to cook."

Ran Qiuye put her arms around Zhang Zhiqiang's neck from behind. Now they were at home, so she could be bolder.

"You don't need to learn how to cook. In our house, all you need to do is learn how to eat."

Zhang Zhiqiang turned around, hugged Ran Qiuye and said lovingly.

Ran Qiuye was very happy after hearing this. So this is married life? It's not as bad as her colleagues say.

When in the office, Ran Qiuye heard many married colleagues talk about how they couldn't get along after marriage and how they quarreled and fought over trivial matters.

Originally, Ran Qiuye was quite afraid of marriage, but now she seems very happy.

Not only am I happy during the day, I'm even happier at night. It's just that it's a bit painful after a long time.

"Huh? Men's mouths are deceitful. Who knows if what you said is true?"

Ran Qiuye said proudly.

"Of course it's true. I will take care of you forever, for the rest of my life."

Zhang Zhiqiang tightened his arms around Ran Qiuye and said firmly.

Ran Qiuye hugged Zhang Zhiqiang with her backhand, enjoying this moment of warmth.

"Okay, let's cook. Are you hungry?"

Zhang Zhiqiang patted Ran Qiuye on the back and spoke softly.

"Yeah, but I still have to learn. I can still do it myself when you're not around."

Ran Qiuye said enthusiastically that she was very interested in cooking.

"Okay, today I'll teach you how to make sweet and sour pork."

Seeing that Ran Qiuye was so interested, Zhang Zhiqiang did not refuse and introduced her to him.

"Pot-fried pork? I've never had it."

Ran Qiuye blinked her big eyes and said puzzledly.

"Haha, it's delicious. First, cut off a piece of the tenderloin we bought today, and then cut it into small thin slices like this."

Zhang Zhiqiang spoke as he demonstrated.

"I'll give it a try."

Ran Qiuye took the knife from Zhang Zhiqiang. She didn't know if it was because she was nervous or something, but the knife was either too thick or too thin, and it was completely unusable.

"what happened?"

Ran Qiuye asked frustratedly.

"Don't worry, honey. You may have learned it with your eyes, but not with your hands. Just take your time."

Zhang Zhiqiang comforted her while holding back his smile.