Rebirth of Siheyuan starts in the 1980s

The big wave woman suddenly interrupted, instantly breaking the pink atmosphere between Cao Zhiqiang and Yu Yuanyuan.

Cao Zhiqiang was okay. Yu Yuanyuan's face turned red immediately after he slapped her in the face, and he lowered his head immediately. He didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

Well, the fact is that the moment Yu Yuanyuan saw Cao Zhiqiang just now, she only had eyes for him, and even temporarily forgot about the existence of her sister.

It wasn't until her sister spoke loudly that Yu Yuanyuan came back to her senses, and then naturally she became shy.

Cao Zhiqiang saw this clearly, and then he felt a sigh of relief. He didn't know what it felt like for a while.

At this moment, the woman with big waves walked up to Yu Yuanyuan with a smile, put her arm around her shoulders and said, "Yuanyuan, do you know this person? Is he really your godbrother?"

"Well, yes." Yu Yuanyuan said with her heart beating rapidly, "He and I met in the hospital before. He was my patient at the time, and then, then..."

"Just what?" the wavy woman asked with a smile.

"We became god-brothers and sisters." Yu Yuanyuan said.

"Tsk tsk, are we really just siblings?" The big-wave woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Cao Zhiqiang, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"Ahem." Cao Zhiqiang had to say, "This eldest sister, I am really Sister Yuanyuan's godbrother. By the way, what do you call me?"

Only then did the big wave woman let go of Yu Yuanyuan: "My name is Yu Fangfang, and I am Yuanyuan's sister, my biological sister."

"Oh, hello, hello." Cao Zhiqiang quickly put down his net bag, then stretched out his right hand, "I've been looking up to you for a long time, hello, Sister Fangfang."

Yu Fangfang smiled and shook hands with Cao Zhiqiang, and then said: "Okay, since we are guests, please take a seat. Yuanyuan, your godbrother is here, why don't you pour tea?"

Yu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Yu Fangfang and then said to Cao Zhiqiang: "Zhiqiang, sit down first and I'll pour you tea."

Cao Zhiqiang smiled and nodded: "Yes, thank you very much, Sister Yuanyuan."

After Cao Zhiqiang sat on the sofa, Yu Fangfang also sat opposite him and said: "Cao Zhiqiang, right? You are quite young. How old are you this year?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled and said: "I am nineteen years old this year."

"Oh, you are only nineteen years old, no wonder." Yu Fangfang glanced at Yu Yuanyuan who was making tea, and then smiled at Cao Zhiqiang, "No wonder you call us Yuanyuan your sister, she is indeed quite young."

Immediately afterwards, Yu Fangfang picked up the business card in her hand, looked at it, and then said to Cao Zhiqiang: "You are only nineteen years old, how come you became the general manager of some publishing house? Isn't this abnormal?"

"It's not normal." Cao Zhiqiang said with a smile, "I just joined the workforce not long ago. I was just an intern worker at the beginning. But because I wrote a few poems, they had a good impact after they were published. Not only did I make some money, but I also

Obtained the approval of our factory leaders.

Later, our factory opened a publishing house, and because I had no experience, I was given the contract to run it.

In other words, I only got this general manager position by spending money to contract a publishing house affiliated with our factory."

"So that's it." Yu Fangfang suddenly realized, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you could actually contract a publishing house. Doesn't it cost a lot of money?"

"It's okay." Cao Zhiqiang said with a smile.

"Sister." Yu Yuanyuan came over with a tea tray at this time, "You don't know, Zhiqiang is a famous poet. He has published a collection of poems, and he is very popular."

"Really?" Yu Fangfang said in surprise, "How hot is it?"

Yu Yuanyuan said: "You must have heard of the poem See or Not See, right? That poem was written by him."

"Have you seen it or not?" Yu Fangfang blinked and suddenly said, "Oh, have you seen my poem or not? Oh, that poem is pretty good, so it was written by him?"

Speaking of this, Yu Fangfang opened her eyes again and looked at Cao Zhiqiang: "No wonder, with a bookish look on his face, he turned out to be a poet, not bad, not bad, very good."

"There is also the poetry collection "The Farthest Distance in the World." Yu Yuanyuan said with a smile, "That is also his book, and all the poems in it were written by him."

Yu Fangfang nodded: "I know that the poetry book you usually treasure was written by him, right?"

Yu Yuanyuan subconsciously looked at Cao Zhiqiang and found that he didn't pay much attention. Then she bit her lip and said, "What are you treating as a treasure? Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Fangfang laughed: "Humph, I have been holding that book of poems all day long and reading it before going to bed. Isn't this a treasure?"

Yu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Yu Fangfang: "Sister, stop talking nonsense, making people laugh!"

After saying that, Yu Yuanyuan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Cao Zhiqiang: "Come on, Zhiqiang, let's have a cup of tea first."

"Okay." Cao Zhiqiang took it with his hands with a smile and took a sip, "Well, not bad, it sounds refreshing."

Yu Fangfang smiled at this time and said: "That's right, this is the West Lake Longjing that my dad got from the leader. It is also a new tea picked in March this year. We are usually reluctant to drink it. Humph, but when you come, Yuan

Yuan just brought this out, which is really generous."

"Sister!" Yu Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, "What are you doing? You always talk in a weird way. Isn't it wrong with you?"

Yu Fangfang smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, pulled Yu Yuanyuan and said to Cao Zhiqiang: "You are so much younger than me, is it okay if I call you Comrade Xiao Cao?"

Cao Zhiqiang said quickly: "No problem."

Yu Fangfang then said: "Comrade Xiao Cao, please wait here for now. I have something to say to Yuanyuan. I'll come back later. You can do whatever you want."

Having said this, Yu Fangfang took Yu Yuanyuan's hand and walked directly out of the living room and came to Yu Yuanyuan's bedroom.

After entering the bedroom and closing the door, Yu Fangfang folded her arms and said to Yuanyuan carefully: "Yuanyuan, tell the truth, who is that man outside?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Yu Yuanyuan said, "He is my adopted brother-in-law."

"Fuck my brother again." Yu Fangfang curled her lips, "Who are you fooling? Is it possible to fuck your brother like this? Tell me, is this your new partner?"

"No!" Yu Yuanyuan shook her head quickly.

Yu Fangfang said with a look of disbelief: "Oh, Yuanyuan, you have become more capable, and you actually learned to ride on two boats? You are holding Yang Weiguo here, but you are looking for Cao Zhiqiang over there?

But to be honest, except for being younger, this Cao Zhiqiang is much better than Yang Weiguo in other aspects. At least he looks more pleasing to the eye, and he has a formal job, and he seems to be not short of money.

That's the bad thing about poets. I heard that poets are very carefree and unreliable."

Yu Yuanyuan stamped her foot: "Sister, what are you doing? Why do you have to say that? Haven't I already told you that Zhiqiang and I don't have that kind of relationship. We are really just a simple sister and brother.

It’s not as dirty as you think.”

"How can this be dirty?" Yu Fangfang said with a smile, "This woman, you have to choose carefully before getting married. You must choose a reliable and good man. Otherwise, if you get married, you will be married for the rest of your life.

thing."

Speaking of this, Yu Fangfang sighed for a while: "In short, I think multiple choices are good, you can do more research, don't always hang yourself on Yang Weiguo's tree.

What's more, I feel that your thoughts are all on Cao Zhiqiang now, otherwise you wouldn't go to Yang Weiguo even during the holiday today.

Hum hum, forget it about others, I am your sister, you can't hide it from anyone.

Do you dare to say that you don’t have the Cao Zhiqiang in your heart?”

"I..." Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip, "Sister, it's not like that. We, we are impossible."

"How is it impossible?" Yu Fangfang said, "You are not married and he is not married. Why is it impossible? What age is this? Love is free. What's more, you are not already married to Yang Weiguo. You still have the right to choose."

"Okay, sister, stop talking." Yu Yuanyuan said, "I am a guest, how could you do this? What should you do if you scare them?"

"Oh, you feel bad now?" Yu Fangfang shook her head, "How dare you say that you don't have him in your heart?"

Yu Yuanyuan frowned: "Sister, if you say that again, I won't tell you anymore."

Yu Fangfang frowned: "Sister, I am your biological sister, and I must be looking out for you. I am not the one who said that Yang Weiguo is really not a good person. You know, he is actually outside..."

Speaking of this, Yu Fangfang suddenly shut up.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yuanyuan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Weiguo outside?"

Yu Fangfang rolled her eyes, and then smiled: "It's nothing, I mean, Weiguo has been busy studying outside all day recently, and he doesn't come to see you much. He only comes to see you when he asks for money.

It’s clear that I don’t have you in my heart anymore.”

"Impossible, he has me in his heart." Yu Yuanyuan shook her head.

"Humph, that's right." Yu Fangfang smiled disdainfully, "He wants your body. Before you gave it to him, of course he still missed you.

But, you never give him a chance to take advantage of you. If you go back and forth again and again, he will find it boring, so won't he stop looking for you?

Humph, this kind of man is a bitch, if you ask me, you should have kicked that Yang Weiguo a long time ago, then he is not a good match!"

Yu Yuanyuan said: "Sister, please stop talking. I know you have always hated Weiguo and have always been prejudiced against him, but I don't want to hear it."

Yu Fangfang sighed: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, but have you figured out how to deal with this Cao Zhiqiang? He came to your door today and brought so many good things. It is clear that he is interested in you.

You can’t see this, can you?”

Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip: "I, I know, but, but it's impossible for us. I'm afraid we can only be siblings in this life."

"You!" Yu Fangfang frowned, "Why are you so stupid? Don't you want to marry only that Yang Weiguo?"

Yu Yuanyuan lowered her head: "Anyway, he and I grew up together, and he has been fine for so long, and he doesn't have any serious problems. How can I have a different relationship? This, this is so irresponsible,

It’s too unauthentic.”

"Too unreasonable?" Yu Fangfang curled her lips and said, "In what age are you still talking about this? Besides, you are so good to Yang Weiguo, but he is also serious about you, are you sure he is serious about you?"

"Of course." Yu Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at Yu Fangfang, "I'm sure he has me in his heart and must be serious about me!"

"You!" Yu Fangfang was speechless, "Forget it, just leave me alone, I won't say anything anymore, do as you like!"

Having said this, Yu Fangfang opened the door directly and went out.

After seeing Cao Zhiqiang who stood up in a hurry, Yu Fangfang shook her head and said with a sigh on her face: "You, you, you are a good person, you are a talented person, but... Oh, forget it, never mind, what do you want?

Well, I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”

After saying that, Yu Fangfang waved to Cao Zhiqiang and went out again.

After Fangfang left, Yu Yuanyuan came out, smiled at Cao Zhiqiang and said: "Zhiqiang, I'm sorry, my sister is like this, she has a fiery temper, and she doesn't know what to say. Aren't you scared?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled and said: "No, I think your sister is pretty good. Say whatever you want. She is a sweetheart."

"Don't give her gold, she's not here." Yu Yuanyuan said with a smile, "Come, sit down, sit down and drink tea."

After Cao Zhiqiang sat down again, Yu Yuanyuan also sat down opposite: "Zhiqiang, why did you suddenly remember that you were looking for me at home?"

Cao Zhiqiang stared into Yu Yuanyuan's eyes: "What would you do if I said I came here because I missed you?"

Yu Yuanyuan immediately lowered her eyelids: "Don't talk nonsense, I, I have a lover. Besides, we didn't agree to be siblings, don't, don't make it difficult for me."

Cao Zhiqiang continued to stare at Yu Yuanyuan, and then smiled: "Yes, I know, I don't have any undue thoughts. I just miss you and want to come and see you. Isn't this too much?"

Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip: "Well, you have seen it now."

"It's not enough." Cao Zhiqiang sighed, "It's not enough, sister.

And at the very least, you have to raise your head and let me see, right?

If you just give me the top of your head, what can I see?

Although the top of your head is also pretty, it’s still not as pretty as your face.”

Yu Yuanyuan then raised her head again and faced Cao Zhiqiang, but her eyes were looking elsewhere, not daring to meet Cao Zhiqiang's eyes: "Now, can you see it?"

Looking at Yu Yuanyuan's shy look, Cao Zhiqiang felt happy, which was more interesting than teasing Wu Qinghong.

"The beauty rolls up the beaded curtain and sits with a deep frown on her eyebrows.

But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.”

After reading this poem, Cao Zhiqiang sighed:

"I don't know why, seeing you now, I suddenly thought of this poem.

Sister Yuanyuan, you have a grudge in your heart."

"Nonsense!" Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip, rolled her eyes at Cao Zhiqiang, and then quickly looked away, "Where do I blame you? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, that means I have resentment in my heart." Cao Zhiqiang shook his head.

"Zhiqiang!" Yu Yuanyuan frowned slightly, glanced at Cao Zhiqiang and said, "If you say that again, I will ignore you. Do you know when enough is enough?"

"Okay, I understand." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, "Then let's talk about something serious."

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang sat upright and said: "Sister, I know your lover is Yang Weiguo, right? How well do you know him?"

"Okay, why are you talking about him all of a sudden?" Yu Yuanyuan frowned.

"Of course there is a reason." Cao Zhiqiang said, "To be honest, I was discussing business with someone before, had a meal at Jianguo Hotel, and then met a couple.

That's okay, the key point is that the man looks familiar, much like the Yang Weiguo we met that day who is said to be your lover."

"Impossible!" Yu Yuanyuan said immediately, "You must have recognized the wrong person."

Cao Zhiqiang nodded: "Yes, I also felt that I had recognized the wrong person, but I always felt something was wrong, so I deliberately went over to get close to them, and then I discovered that they were really a couple, and..."

"And what?" Yu Yuanyuan asked subconsciously.

Cao Zhiqiang said: "The woman's name is Wu Zhaodi. It is said that she is the man's classmate and fiancée. The two have been getting along for three years, starting from their freshman year.

And that man, who calls himself Yang Weiguo, is a junior at Beiping Normal University, majoring in English.

Sister, your lover is probably not the junior student at Peking Normal School, nor is he majoring in English?"

"What?" Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "How is it possible? I, he, he is a junior at Beiping Normal University, majoring in English. He... doesn't know how. You, you must have recognized the wrong person!

"

Cao Zhiqiang nodded seriously: "Yes, I also think this is unreliable. After all, there are so many college students, and the name Yang Weiguo is not particularly strange. Many people have this name.

That's why I came here to see you specifically, just to ask you if you have any photos of Yang Weiguo?

If there is, show it to me and I’ll see if I admit my mistake.”

Yu Yuanyuan nodded: "Yes, I have photos, just wait!"

Soon, Yu Yuanyuan took a small photo album: "Well, there are many photos of me and Wei Guo in it, take a look."

Cao Zhiqiang opened the photo album, flipped through it, and sure enough he saw the photo of Yang Weiguo.

There are not only personal photos of Yang Weiguo, but also photos of Yang Weiguo and Yu Yuanyuan together.

Among them, the photo of Yang Weiguo looked exactly like the man he had met at Jianguo Hotel before.

"it's him!"

Cao Zhiqiang immediately pointed to one of Yang Weiguo's personal frontal photos and shouted loudly.

"It's him right!"