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

"Qiangzi, does she always treat you like this?"

Father Ran was suspicious, saying that this girl didn't sound like his daughter at all.

In Ran's father's impression, Ran Qiuye has always been simple and cute, gentle and kind, well-behaved and sensible?

These words were all used to describe his daughter, but none of them described bullying or arrogance. Father Ran found it a little unbelievable.

"That's right, Dad. Qiu Ye has been bullying me at home because of my love for her."

Zhang Zhiqiang said aggrievedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ran Qiuye said angrily that it would be better if she didn't come back this time, as Zhang Zhiqiang had always bullied her and her parents were on her side.

"Qiuye, be civilized and don't swear."

Ran's father also said that it seemed that his daughter had really been pushed into a corner. In all this time, Ran's father had never seen Ran Qiuye swear.

"Qiangzi, don't worry about her, just eat by yourself and eat more."

Ran's mother asked Zhang Zhiqiang to eat.

"Come on, Qiangzi, let's have a drink."

Father Ran picked up the wine glass.

"Okay, Dad."

Zhang Zhiqiang clinked glasses with Ran's father and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone was very happy during the meal. Zhang Zhiqiang was very good at speaking and he complimented the old couple so much that they laughed out loud.

The only unhappy person was probably Ran Qiuye. She was chewing meat in her mouth and looking at Zhang Zhiqiang fiercely, as if the meat she was chewing was Zhang Zhiqiang.

After dinner, Zhang Zhiqiang rushed to wash the dishes, and Ran's mother quickly snatched them away, saying that she would clean up herself.

"Old Liu and the others should be back. I'll go play a couple of games of chess with them."

After drinking, Mr. Ran still hadn't forgotten about this matter, so he stood up and went to get his chess set.

Zhang Zhiqiang winked at Ran Qiuye, meaning that it was time for them to leave.

Ran Qiuye understood immediately, turned to Ran's mother and said, "Mom, it's getting late, I'm leaving now."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait a moment longer."

Ran's mother tried to persuade him to stay, saying that it would be more fun to be with the children.

"No, Mom. We'll come see you next time, or if you're not busy, we can come to the Red Star Courtyard."

"It will be dark soon and it will be unsafe. Besides, Zhiqiang has to go to work tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye declined, she was also eager to go back and deal with Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Okay then, your dad and I will take you there."

Ran's mother thought about it and felt that it made sense. The children still had to go to work.

"Old Ran, come out quickly, the child is leaving, let's go and see him off."

Ran's mother exclaimed loudly.

"Ah? You're leaving so soon?"

"Yes, Dad. I have to go to work tomorrow. You don't have to send me off. Qiuye and I can go back by ourselves."

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

The old couple did not listen to Zhang Zhiqiang and insisted on sending the two people out.

"Qiangzi, it's not easy for you young people to make money. You should spend the money you earn in the future. Don't always bring so many things home. We both know your intentions."

Ran's mother advised that although she was happy that Zhang Zhiqiang gave her a sewing machine, the sewing machine was too expensive after all, and Ran's mother did not want to put Zhang Zhiqiang under so much pressure.

"It's okay, Mom. Isn't it normal to buy things for your own family? The main reason is that Qiuye doesn't know how to use a sewing machine, so I thought of sending it home."

Zhang Zhiqiang is an honest man and he speaks the truth. He directly points out that Ran Qiuye does not know how to use a sewing machine.

Ran's mother was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had never taught her daughter to use a sewing machine.

"It's okay. I'll teach her later. This thing is not difficult to operate."

Ran's mother added.

"It's okay. We both have work and don't need this thing. Let's talk about it later."

"Then mom and dad, we'll leave first, so don't see us off."

"Goodbye, Mom and Dad. We are leaving now. We will come to see you next time."

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye each pushed a bicycle to say goodbye to the two elders.

The main reason why Ran Qiuye came back this time was to ride his bicycle back. Without a bicycle, he had to rely on his legs to go everywhere, which was really inconvenient.

"Okay, go slow on the road."

Ran's father and mother waved goodbye to the young couple.

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye rode their bicycles slowly away and gradually disappeared.

"Let's go, Lao Ran, let's go back too."

Mother Ran rubbed her hands. The weather was starting to get cooler and it was still a bit cold at night.

"Okay, go back. I'll feel relieved to see my daughter is happy."

Father Ran sighed.

"That's right, the couple has a good relationship."

"Zhang Zhiqiang is also a cultured man who knows how to respect women."

"I asked Qiuye, and it turns out that most of the housework is done by Zhang Zhiqiang, who really loves our daughter."

Ran's mother also said happily that her daughter was a piece of flesh and blood that fell from her body, and she was happier than anyone else that her daughter was living a good life.

"That's good. I saw you bullying Qiu Ye at home today."

Father Ran muttered.

"Oh, you are really old. This is just a little hobby of the couple."

"I'm sure Qiuye will beat up Qiangzi when he gets back. He doesn't fight back, so their feelings for each other have slowly grown so deep."

Ran's mother spoke slowly, with a shrewd look in her eyes. She was not a stupid person and could see things more clearly than anyone else. She could tell from her daughter's face whether she was doing well or not.

"Hmm? Who are you calling old? Do you believe I can teach you a lesson?"

Father Ran blew his beard and glared. For an elderly man like him, the last thing he wanted to hear was others saying that he was old.

"Yo yo yo, you still don't admit it, Old Ran. Come on, go into the house, I want to see how you are going to teach me a lesson."

Ran's mother looked at Ran's father provocatively.

"Ahem, well, maybe next time. I still have to go play chess with Old Liu."

Father Ran subconsciously touched his lower back, coughed dryly, and his tone softened.

"Tsk, it's nothing."

Ran's mother rolled her eyes and went to do the housework. She hadn't washed the dishes after dinner.

Ran's father said nothing. Based on his years of experience, he knew that he must not make a sound at this time, otherwise he would definitely be pulled into the house by Ran's mother.

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye returned to Hongxing Courtyard. Fortunately, it was not yet closing time, otherwise the 1-cent entrance fee would have to be given to the third uncle Yan Bugui.

Zhang Zhiqiang was still willing to pay the money. After all, people would come out to open the door when they heard it knocking, so it was normal to get some compensation.

But if you don't want to give anything and just want to take advantage of others, who can accept that?

There are not many people in the yard now. Everyone has gone home. After all, it is getting dark.

On the way back to the backyard, Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye could still hear strange and indescribable noises on the way.

This is normal. After all, there are so many households living in the courtyard, and everyone in the courtyard knows what each family does.

What Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't understand was that it was only what time it was. Was there any need to be so hungry and thirsty? Couldn't he wait until bedtime to do it?

You don't consider other people's feelings at all. When you heard it, you just wanted to go and take a look. This is too much!

Ran Qiuye also heard it and pushed the cart quickly towards the backyard.

Wait for the two to return to the room and park the bicycles.

Ran Qiuye threw a series of punches at Zhang Zhiqiang with lightning speed.

But who is Zhang Zhiqiang? He is an expert in Tai Chi. Not only did he dodge it, he also took the opportunity to kiss Ran Qiuye several times.

"Oh, you've gone too far. I won't play with you anymore."

Ran Qiuye gave up. It was not a question of whether he could win or not, but that he couldn't win at all.