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

"Qiangzi, we'll leave first. Happy wedding."

The workers dispersed in groups of three or four, and before leaving, they all said auspicious words to Zhang Zhiqiang.

If it weren't for Zhang Zhiqiang, they wouldn't have been able to come to the restaurant to eat. Nowadays, every family has to spend every penny carefully.

"Okay, take it slow on the way, how's the food?"

Zhang Zhiqiang walked his co-worker out with his arm around his shoulders.

Then Zhang Zhiqiang sent Aunt Zhou and Qiu Ming back.

"Qiangzi, come back home and sit for a while."

Qiu Ming looked at Zhang Zhiqiang expectantly.

"No, uncle. My wife is still in the restaurant. I have to go there early."

Zhang Zhiqiang said politely and took out the car keys.

"Uncle, here are the keys. Thank you so much. Here's the gas money~"

Aunt Zhou interrupted Zhang Zhiqiang before he could finish his words.

"That's enough. Your uncle can't be short of this little gas money. Qiangzi, how are you going to go back if you leave the car behind?"

Aunt Zhou rubbed her brows and asked, "Mother Ran was too enthusiastic. She also drank a lot today."

"Wan Heng will be here soon on my bike, and I can just ride back then."

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

Aunt Zhou heard what Zhang Zhiqiang said and asked, "How about you go in and sit for a while, Qiangzi?"

"No, Aunt Zhou, I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much. I'll get some fresh air here to sober up. Aunt Zhou, you guys go back first."

Zhang Zhiqiang and Wan Heng set out at about the same time, and they were almost there, so they wouldn’t be able to stay at Aunt Zhou’s house for long.

"Okay, then let's go in first. Bring your wife over to play when you have time."

"Okay, goodbye Aunt Zhou."

After saying goodbye, Aunt Zhou and Qiu Ming walked in. Qiu Ming looked reluctant, as if something had happened.

"Old Qiu, would you like to wash your face?"

Aunt Zhou returned home, wiped her face and asked.

"No need to wash, haha, I'll sit for a while."

Qiu Ming smiled awkwardly.

"What are you doing sitting there? Why don't you go inside and play a game?"

Aunt Zhou looked at Qiu Ming suggestively.

"Um, well, I suddenly remembered that I have some work to do. You go to sleep first."

Qiu Ming quickly stood up and prepared to escape.

"Bang~"

Aunt Zhou slammed the table, shocking Qiu Ming.

"You just came back and haven't gotten into the job yet, and you've learned to lie. I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Aunt Zhou's voice was full of threats.

"Um, I..."

Before Qiu Ming could finish his words, Aunt Zhou pulled him into the house.

"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, ah~ spare my life..."

Qiu Ming's miserable screams echoed throughout the house, the pain he felt was indescribable to outsiders.

"Qiangzi, I'm here."

Zhang Zhiqiang was outside smoking a cigarette when Wan Heng's voice rang out.

"How about I take you back?"

Zhang Zhi lit a cigarette for Wan Heng and asked.

"Come on, you have something important to do tonight, and I'm not such an ignorant person."

Wan Heng blinked suggestively.

"You want to die, you little brat."

Zhang Zhiqiang reached out to hit Wan Heng, and Wan Heng quickly ran away.

"I'm leaving now, you go quickly."

Zhang Zhiqiang rode quickly to the hotel.

"Dad, Mom, let me take you back."

After Zhang Zhiqiang went back, only Ran's father and mother were left in the hotel with Ran Qiuye.

"No need, we two old people can just go back slowly, you two should leave quickly."

Ran's mother said with a smile, looking at her son-in-law with great satisfaction.

"Well, this place is not far from the Meiman Courtyard. We'll leave first. You guys should go back quickly."

After saying this, Father Ran took Mother Ran and slowly walked away.

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye were watching at the door.

"Then wife, shall we go back first?"

"Ah."

Ran Qiuye's pretty face turned slightly red, she was still not used to this new name.

After Zhang Zhiqiang brought Ran Qiuye back to the courtyard, the yard had been cleaned up, but Zhang Zhiqiang still sensed something was wrong.

"Normally there are people chatting outside, why is it so quiet today?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked doubtfully.

Yan Bugui didn't water the flowers, Qin Huairu didn't wash clothes, and she didn't hear the sound of Liu Haizhong beating his son.

"Never mind, let's go back quickly."

Ran Qiuye said that she had guessed that her man probably didn't have a good relationship with the people in the courtyard.

After all, when they got married, except Xu Damao and his wife, no one else was from the courtyard.

"That's it, go home wife."

Zhang Zhiqiang opened the door and pushed the bicycle in.

Ran Qiuye followed in with a small bag.

"Brother Zhiqiang, I haven't been to your house many times, but now I feel quite familiar with it."

Ran Qiuye put her bag on the table and looked around.

"Hmm? I'll give you another chance to say it again."

There was dissatisfaction in Zhang Zhiqiang's tone.

"Um, our home?"

Ran Qiuye asked cautiously.

"Just remember it. Also, you have to call me husband."

Zhang Zhiqiang slowly pushed Ran Qiuye to the corner of the table.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Ran Qiuye lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Ah."

Zhang Zhiqiang's deep voice sounded.

"Eh??"

"fine."

Seeing that Ran Qiuye didn't seem to understand, Zhang Zhiqiang stopped teasing her and turned around to pack up his things.

Ran Qiuye was also very excited to find a home for her dowry.

Middle Court.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Who is it?"

Shazhu opened the door.

"Hello, we are from the security department. You must be He Yuzhu."

Two comrades from the Security Department asked.

"I am. What can I do for you?"

Shazhu's legs felt a little weak, he didn't want to go to that damn place again.

"You are suspected of assaulting a comrade in the factory. Come with us."

After the comrade from the steel rolling mill finished speaking, Sha Zhu suddenly remembered the beating of Yang Daming in the afternoon. He didn't expect that this grandson would dare to report the case.

"I'm the only one at home. Can you tell the neighbors?"

Sha Zhu asked, not thinking of resisting. Those who could work in the security department were all veterans, and they might have really killed someone. He didn't dare to resist.

"Sure, hurry up."

The two men were not unkind people, and fighting was not a big deal, so they nodded and agreed.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Uncle, open the door, are you there?"

Sha Zhu knocked on Yi Zhonghai's door.

"Zhu Zi, what's the matter?"

Yi Zhonghai put on a coat and opened the door. He was ready to go to bed.

"Uncle, the security department wants to arrest me, you have to save me."

Sha Zhu said with a bitter face.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned, wondering when did Sha Zhu get into trouble again.

"It was Yang Daming. That grandson actually dared to report the case to the security department."

Talking about this silly Zhu also gets angry.

"Come on, I'll go and tell them."

Yi Zhonghai put on his coat and walked out. It was all Zhang Zhiqiang's fault. In the past, matters within the hospital were handled within the hospital, but now everyone has learned to report the crime.

"Hello, comrade. I am Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker in the factory and a great uncle in the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai first introduced himself and let the two get to know him.

"This matter has already been dealt with by the hospital. Can you guys just let it go?"

Yi Zhonghai asked tentatively.

"I'm sorry, Master Yi, we are here just because of orders."

When they heard that Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level worker, they looked at him with respect, but still refused.

"How about this, Zhuzi, you go with them first, and I'll go to the hospital first."

Yi Zhonghai didn't say much. His identity had already been revealed. It would be futile to say more. It would be better for him to ask for a letter of apology.

"Row."

After getting the assurance from the old man, Sha Zhu knew that he was fine, so he followed him easily.