Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

While Zhou Jianjun and Wen Li were sweating profusely during their "exercise", Yan Fugui also spread the news that he had set a wedding date in the courtyard.

Yan Fugui especially emphasized to the neighbors the gifts Zhou Jianjun brought with him. At first, when the neighbors heard about pork and chicken, they could still hold back their jealousy and envy, and barely squeezed out a smile to agree with Yan Fugui.

However, when they heard that Zhou Jianjun actually took Wen Li to the department store to buy luxury goods such as watches and bicycles, the atmosphere suddenly solidified, and even the original awkward smile disappeared without a trace.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the neighbors barely squeezed out a smile, and then they dispersed, even forgetting to ask Zhou Jianjun when the wedding banquet would be held.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai sat on the stool depressed and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing him like this, the auntie had no choice but to comfort him: "Old Yi, Jianjun's child's marriage has nothing to do with our family, why are you so angry?"

Yi Zhonghai's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a while before he spoke: "I asked Zhou Jianjun to help the Jia family, but he said he had no money and wanted to save money to marry a wife. But today he got engaged and took out so much money at once! Not to mention the meat and chicken, the money for buying watches and bicycles alone would add up to more than 300, not to mention the tickets!"

Speaking of this, Yi Zhonghai was suddenly stunned and said to himself: "Tickets? Right Ah, where did Zhou Jianjun get so many tickets? He has a watch, and now he bought another one for his wife. That adds up to two watch tickets. Plus a bicycle ticket, even if he has the ability, he can't get so many tickets, right? "

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's mumbling, Auntie said nonchalantly: "He is a purchaser, maybe he asked someone to exchange it! Even if he can't exchange it, he can buy it on the black market!"

Hearing Auntie mention "black market", Yi Zhonghai's eyes immediately flashed with a strange light, as if attracted by some unspeakable temptation.

He secretly swore in his heart: "Zhou Jianjun, this time I will make you lose a layer of skin if you don't die!"

Unlike Yi Zhonghai who was depressed alone at home, the three adults of the Jia family are now very "hurt".

After Jia Zhang returned home, she started to curse: "Damn little bastard, he spent so much money to marry a wife, but he has no money to help our family! This person is so bad! I must beg God every day to bless him to be a bastard in this life and never have children."

Jia Dongxu heard his mother say this and echoed beside him: "Yes, it doesn't matter if he marries a wife, he will definitely not have children. He is destined to be a bastard for life, hum!"

The mother and son of the Jia family cursed vigorously there, but Qin Huairu hid aside and felt sad silently, constantly imagining in her mind that Zhou Jianjun married her.

"If Jianjun married me, then the person wearing a watch and riding a bicycle now is me." Qin Huairu thought of this, secretly glanced at the mother and son of the Jia family who were still cursing vigorously, and continued to fantasize, "If I marry Jianjun, how good my life will be."

As Qin Huairu thought about it, she noticed something strange in her body. She quickly put away her thoughts, carefully glanced at the mother and son of the Jia family, and then patted her chest gently, "Fortunately, these two idiots didn't find anything unusual."

At this time, at the second uncle's house, Liu Haizhong was depressed and drank a little wine again.

"Where did Zhou Jianjun, this kid, get so much money and tickets? He even bought a watch and a bicycle. Doesn't he plan to live anymore!"

When he was mumbling to himself, Liu Guangqi suddenly interrupted and said, "Dad, why do you care so much! Maybe they bought the tickets themselves!"

Seeing Liu Guangqi interrupting, Liu Haizhong felt mixed emotions, but he didn't want to do anything to him. If it were Guangfu and Guangtian, they would probably have fried pork with a belt again.

Liu Haizhong took a sip of wine and said depressedly: "Do you think tickets are so easy to exchange? I want to buy a bicycle, but I haven't got a ticket for so long. Zhou Jianjun has only been working for a short time, and he has a watch and a bicycle. He..."

At this point, Liu Haizhong paused and muttered to himself: "This is not right. I have to go to Lao Yi to talk about it."

After the voice fell, he stood up and walked towards the middle courtyard.

Xu Damao was at home today, and he heard the news of Zhou Jianjun's engagement. He walked home silently, and his teeth were about to be broken by him.

"Zhou Jianjun, you wait for me, don't think about this marriage going smoothly!" Xu Damao swore secretly in his heart.

Compared with the resentment and curses of the other families, Sha Zhu's place seemed very "normal".

Sha Zhu never understood why he was not as good as Zhou Jianjun with such good conditions, and why Teacher Wen Li looked down on him!

Sha Zhu was depressed for a long time,Only then did he look at the roof and utter, "I originally wanted to look at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

He Yushui looked at his silly brother's madness, curled her lips in disdain, and continued to lower her head to eat her steamed bread.

...

Zhou Jianjun didn't want to go back to Hongxing Siheyuan at night, but Wen Li refused to agree.

"Lili, we've been "exercising" for an afternoon, aren't you tired? Let's rest here tonight, don't toss back and forth." Zhou Jianjun still refused to give up and persuaded relentlessly.

"You are bad! Don't even think about staying here overnight, wait until you get the marriage certificate." Wen Li buttoned up and slapped Zhou Jianjun's evil hands away.

"Hey." Zhou Jianjun had no choice but to get up and pack up. "Tell your parents later that I will give you 100 yuan as a betrothal gift. Leave the money with your parents so that they can improve their lives."

Zhou Jianjun's words were not aimless. First, he really didn't need this 100 yuan. Even if it was 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, he could easily take it out now. Second, if he took out 100 yuan to make Wenli happy, he would make a profit no matter how he calculated the deal.

For petite women who like romance, what they care about most is the "attention" and "surprise" of others!

As expected, Wen Li threw herself into Zhou Jianjun's arms, blushing as she looked at him and said, "You're not really going to empty our family's savings, are you? Don't worry, since my parents said no, they won't mind even if you don't give it to them."

Zhou Jianjun gently pinched Wen Li's nose and coaxed her, "I can't let my good wife lose face when we get married once in a lifetime. Don't worry, this hundred yuan is nothing to me."

"You're so nice." Wen Li hugged Zhou Jianjun and whispered.

At this moment, Wen Li felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

"Okay? Do you like it? Then let's 'exercise' for a while."

...

When Zhou Jianjun sent Wen Li home, it was already dark.

Wen Li reluctantly said goodbye to Zhou Jianjun, repeatedly reminding him to be careful on the road, and then limped back home.