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

"Old Yi, where are you going so late at night?"

An old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was putting on his clothes and shoes and looked like he was about to go out, and asked.

"Zhu Zi was taken away by the security department. I went to the hospital to ask Yang Daming for a letter of apology."

Yi Zhonghai said casually.

"Yang Daming? Did he report the case?"

The aunt knew what happened in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that the Yang family, who were usually very honest, would dare to report the case.

"you do not say."

"Do you want to bring something with you?"

"No need. I wonder if Yang Daming dares to explode in front of me."

Yi Zhonghai's face was full of disdain. It was difficult to deal with Zhang Zhiqiang, but it was easy to deal with Yang Daming.

The words are divided into two parts.

"How about something exciting, wife?"

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ran Qiuye with lustful eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Ran Qiuye, who was sitting on the bed, panicked and asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Zhiqiang took out a small bag and a notebook.

"Of course, do something happy, haha."

Zhang Zhiqiang took out a stack of money from his bag. This was given to him by Wan Heng.

"so much?"

Ran Qiuye's eyes widened. She had never seen so much money before.

"Yes, let's count how many there are."

"Okay."

The two began to count the money with great interest. They didn't know until they counted that there were more than 150 yuan.

People like Director Yang, Aunt Zhou, Xu Damao, Director Li, Li Tiehua and others all got ten yuan, and most of the rest got around five yuan, which added up to a lot.

"and this."

Ran Qiuye mysteriously took out a handkerchief, opened it and took out a wad of money.

"what is this?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked doubtfully.

"Your betrothal gift."

Ran Qiuye put the two stacks of money together and counted them happily.

"How did you get the betrothal gift back?"

Zhang Zhiqiang scratched his head. Isn't the betrothal gift given to the bride's family?

"My parents said that you are the only one in our family, and without the help of the elderly, life must be very difficult."

"Just give me the money so that you and I can build a good family."

"But this money is mine, I won't give it to you."

Ran Qiuye clenched his hands tightly, looking like a money-grubber.

"Okay, okay, it's all yours. I'll give it to you when I make money in the future."

Zhang Zhiqiang touched Ran Qiuye's head and said, "Anyway, you are mine now, not to mention your money, which must also be mine."

When Ran Qiuye heard this, he felt that it made a lot of sense.

"No, that won't work. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine too."

Ran Qiuye said unreasonably.

"Okay, it's all yours, wife. Shouldn't we go to bed?"

Zhang Zhiqiang held Ran Qiuye's shoulders and tried to push her onto the bed.

"Wait, wait, isn't it too early now?"

Ran Qiuye felt panicked. Is it coming so soon?

"It's getting late, go to bed quickly, I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

Zhang Zhiqiang insisted.

"Well, then go turn off the lights first."

Ran Qiuye pushed Zhang Zhiqiang away. She was too embarrassed to take off her clothes with the lights on.

"Okay, dear wife."

Zhang Zhiqiang ran over excitedly and turned off the lights.

"Wife, I'm coming."

"What do you want to do?"

“Hmm, hmm~”

Before Ran Qiuye could react, Zhang Zhiqiang sealed her mouth.

The two of them spoke frankly in the dark, and with Ran Qiuye's painful groan, the real business of the night began.

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhiqiang was lying on the side, sweating profusely. Some of these things were really physically demanding.

"Wife, come again?"

Zhang Zhiqiang got used to it and after resting for a few minutes he immediately felt he was back to normal.

"Hey, no, help~"

Then strange noises were heard in the house again.

No one noticed that Xu Damao was standing in the corner of Zhang Zhiqiang's house with a jealous look on his face.

Xu Damao sneaked into the yard, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said with a depressed look: "This Qiangzi is really something, at least let Ran Qiuye take a breath."

Then he shook his head and went back home.

the next day.

Zhang Zhiqiang still woke up early. Although the battle last night was fierce, Zhang Zhiqiang's biological clock had long been established.

Looking at the person sleeping beside him, Zhang Zhiqiang kissed Ran Qiuye on the forehead lovingly.

From now on, he will have one more person by his side. He can be said to have truly settled down in this world and has more responsibilities.

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't do any boxing today, as it would be bad if he woke up his wife.

Since his wife had been tired last night, Zhang Zhiqiang decided to make a breakfast to nourish Ran Qiuye.

Zhang Zhiqiang opened the cupboard, which contained flour, pork, vegetables, eggs, tomatoes and a series of other things, and then he put some bananas and apples in it.

Zhang Zhiqiang did not intend to let Ran Qiuye know about the system. After all, it was too unbelievable and Ran Qiuye would probably find it difficult to accept it.

Zhang Zhiqiang prepared to make two bowls of noodles and fry two poached eggs. Although he had acquired basic cooking skills, he had no time to use them.

After a while, the aroma of food came from the kitchen. This junior chef was indeed extraordinary. The aroma of the food was much stronger than before. Zhang Zhiqiang felt that his cooking skills were almost the same as Sha Zhu's.

Zhang Zhiqiang is willing to use more oil when cooking, so the food is of course delicious. Many people in the courtyard have to go to work today, so they got up early. When they smelled the fragrance, their stomachs growled.

It goes without saying that the family that can afford three meals a day must belong to Zhang Zhiqiang. I secretly cursed Zhang Zhiqiang for not being a good person.

Not only do you know how to eat alone, but what are you cooking so early in the morning?

Life is not easy for every family nowadays. Everyone has only two meals a day. But you, on the contrary, cook such delicious food just to tempt us, aren't you?

Zhang Zhiqiang didn’t know what everyone was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care. What did others think had nothing to do with him.

Ran Qiuye's pretty nose twitched, she also smelled the fragrance, and subconsciously reached to the side, trying to find Zhang Zhiqiang, but found there was nothing next to her.

Ran Qiuye woke up suddenly and was relieved to see herself at Zhang Zhiqiang's house. Otherwise, she would have thought that what happened yesterday was a dream.

"Hi~"

Ran Qiuye turned over and felt a sharp pain in her lower body, which made her gasp.

"Wife, you're awake, come and eat."

Zhang Zhiqiang put the prepared food on the table.

There were two bowls of tomato and egg noodles with a lot of meat in them, some pickles on one plate and two heart-shaped poached eggs on another plate. I don't know how Zhang Zhiqiang did it.

Ran Qiuye sniffed and found that it was this smell that woke her up.

"You bad guy, why are you using so much strength?"

Ran Qiuye endured the pain and prepared to get out of bed, but suddenly she felt her body lighten and was picked up by Zhang Zhiqiang.

"I'm sorry. I got up early in the morning to cook for my wife to express my apology."

"Look, my dear, these two eggs are in the shape of I love you."

Zhang Zhiqiang apologized and spoke sweet words without asking for anything in return. An apology is an apology, but whether he will change or not is another matter.

Ran Qiuye had never heard of this before. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, but she felt happy in her heart. This was the sweetness of love.