Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

On a sunny day, a wedding with the characteristics of the times was being held in the tube building.

"Master Zhuang, give me a kiss!"

"Master Zhuang, give me a kiss!" Tong Zhi led the crowd and kept cheering towards Dazhuang.

Today is the day of Dazhuang's wedding, just like in the original plot. Wenli's cousin Meimei suddenly appeared and made a scene at the wedding. Wenli also chased Meimei here and met Tong Zhi.

Unlike the original plot, it is now 58 years, two years later than 56 years in the original plot.

That night, Wenli's family began to urge her to get married again. Faced with the urging of her family, Wenli suddenly had Zhou Jianjun's figure in her mind.

"Wenli, Wenli?" Seeing Wenli standing there in a trance, her mother couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah?" Wenli exclaimed, then shyly lowered her head and continued to make dumplings.

"What were you thinking about just now?" Sister Wenli asked curiously while making dumplings.

Before Wenli could speak, her second sister teased, "She must be thinking about a man. In my opinion, our Wenli has a lover!"

"Haha!"

As soon as the second sister finished speaking, everyone laughed.

After everyone laughed, Wenli's eldest sister said in a skeptical tone, "Then do you still want to meet the blind date I asked the director to introduce to you?"

Just like the original plot, the person the director planned to introduce to Wenli was Tong Zhi.

Hearing her eldest sister's words, Wenli couldn't help but think of Zhou Jianjun in her mind again.

Wenli herself is a beautiful and lively person. She loves Soviet love novels. Love and marriage are full of romantic yearning, and it can even be said that the petty bourgeoisie is extremely serious.

When she thought of the humor, wit and open-mindedness shown by Zhou Jianjun. She couldn't help but fantasize in her mind that if she married Zhou Jianjun, her future life would definitely be very romantic.

Thinking of this, Wenli blushed to the root of her neck.

Wenli's father came over at this time, and after seeing Wenli's expression, he said to her: "Wenli, if you have a sweetheart, then don't go to see it. If not, then go and take a look."

Wenli blushed and hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Then don't go to see it!"

At this time, Tong Zhi didn't know that because of the appearance of Zhou Jianjun, the little butterfly, his destined "golden wedding" wife had been abducted from his life.

After Wenli finished speaking, she didn't even make dumplings, and turned back to the room, leaving the others looking at each other.

After a while, Wenli's mother said: "It seems that Wenli really has a sweetheart! Boss, go back and ask Wenli what he said to see which boy he is."

"If the person is very good, then hurry up and get things done. Wenli is not young anymore, it's time to get married."

The eldest sister and the second sister looked at each other, "Hehe" smiled and agreed.

After Wenli returned to her room, she lay on the bed, still thinking about Zhou Jianjun.

"That man is so humorous, he must be someone who knows how to live."

Thinking about it, she thought of Lou Xiao'e again.

"Oh, there are other women who like him too, what should I do?"

Thinking of Zhou Jianjun's attitude towards Lou Xiao'e, she secretly felt happy again, "Fortunately he doesn't like that woman."

Wenli began to worry about gains and losses.

"Go to school tomorrow and ask Teacher Yan what kind of person Zhou Jianjun is."

With a decision in mind, Wenli's mood improved. Thinking that the dumplings were not finished yet, she walked out of the room and came to the living room.

Seeing Wenli coming out, the people in the living room looked at each other, and a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

As soon as she arrived at school the next day, Wenli couldn't wait to find Yan Fugui.

"Teacher Yan, are you busy? Can I take up some of your time?"

Yan Fugui heard the voice, looked up, and then said: "It's Teacher Wenli, no, no, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wenli clasped her hands shyly, carefully peeked into the office, and then whispered: "Why don't we go outside to talk."

Seeing this, the old fox Yan Fugui immediately understood what Wenli meant. He smiled and said to Wenli: "Okay, let's go outside to talk."

The two then came to a quiet office, and Yan Fugui couldn't wait to ask: "Teacher Wenli, do you want to ask about Jianjun?"

Wenli nodded with a red face, "Well, Teacher Yan, can you tell me about Zhou Jianjun?"

"How should I talk about Jianjun?" Yan Fugui looked tangled.

Deep in Yan Fugui's heart, on the one hand, he had the intention of matchmaking for the two, trying to find an opportunity to get some benefits from Zhou Jianjun. HoweverOn the other hand, he was in a dilemma because Zhou Jianjun had firmly expressed his unwillingness to get married yesterday, which made him wonder how to talk to Wenli about this matter.

He wanted to promote a marriage, but was also worried that Wenli would be disappointed by Zhou Jianjun's attitude. This contradictory mentality made Yan Fugui feel very entangled.

Seeing that Yan Fugui thought for a long time without saying anything, Wenli asked cautiously: "Is there anything wrong with Zhou Jianjun?"

"Ah?" Yan Fugui was awakened by Wenli's words and waved his hands hurriedly, "No problem, no problem, Jianjun is a good guy."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Fugui told Wenli in detail about the situation at Zhou Jianjun's home, and focused on the series of events that Zhou Jianjun experienced after returning from military service.

He especially emphasized Zhou Jianjun's monthly donations to show Zhou Jianjun's kindness and selflessness.

After hearing this, Wen Li looked at Yan Fugui with curiosity and asked, "According to what Teacher Yan said, Zhou Jianjun should be a good person, so why do you look so conflicted just now?"

Yan Fugui sighed, looked at Wen Li helplessly and said, "Jianjun is good in everything, but his family is a little poor."

Speaking of this, Yan Fugui paused and made a joke, "Jianjun's family, even if a mouse goes in for a stroll, it will come out crying."

"Puff."

Hearing Yan Fugui's joke, Wen Li laughed out loud.

"Teacher Yan, I know that Zhou Jianjun's habit of joking must have been learned from you."

"Ah?" Yan Fugui was stunned. He didn't understand what Wen Li meant.

Wen Li hesitated again and again, and finally made up her mind and said to Yan Fugui, "Teacher Yan, tomorrow is the weekend, can you arrange for me and Zhou Jianjun to meet?"

After Wen Li finished speaking, she blushed and lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the ground.

Yan Fugui thought to himself, "This deal is good. Even if they don't get along, I can still have lunch!"

After thinking it through, Yan Fugui said to Wen Li, "Okay, Teacher Wen Li. I'll take you to Jianjun's house tomorrow morning, and you can take the opportunity to see what's going on at Jianjun's house."

"Well, thank you, Teacher Yan." Wen Li replied with a red face.

"No trouble, no trouble." Yan Fugui waved his hand hurriedly.