Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Okay, brother."

Fatty Gao grinned at him a few times and said.

He knew his brother was the best.

You can eat later, so wait a little longer.

"Wait a little longer, this 100 yuan is a bit small, think about how much we can give him thirty catties of small yellow croakers."

The short and thin man said to him seriously.

Thirty catties of small yellow croakers, let alone 100 yuan, 200 yuan is a little bit less.

Little yellow croakers are so rare these days, not to mention that the two brothers risked their lives to get them.

Originally, they wanted to make a fortune, but they didn't expect that just this little money would cause them to hide in Tibet.

Just 100 yuan is really too little.

The more the short and thin man thought about it, the more unwilling he became. This 100 yuan was actually impossible.

It must cost two or three hundred yuan.

The two people here are squatting on the side of the road and still waiting for He Zhiqiang foolishly.

But He Zhiqiang had already returned to the Red Star Courtyard on his bicycle.

.......

Red Star Courtyard

He Zhiqiang hummed a little song and pushed his bicycle slowly towards the middle courtyard.

"Zhiqiang, Zhiqiang, don't go, don't go..."

Yan Bugui saw him coming back from the window, so he ran over quickly.

"What happened to the third master?"

He Zhiqiang asked with his hand on the handlebar of the bicycle and turned to him.

What happened in such a hurry?

"Zhiqiang, Ran Qiuye is in the middle court, I don't know if he is looking for you."

Yan Bugui ran up to him, leaned close to his ear and whispered to him.

He just accidentally saw Ran Qiuye coming over.

And before saying hello to him, he walked directly into the middle courtyard.

I don't know whether to go to Jia's house or He Zhiqiang's house.

Based on his guess, 90.00% of them went to He Zhiqiang's house.

Who would go to the child's house after work, usually after eating.

"Third Master, don't scare me, Ran Qiuye is here?"

He Zhiqiang looked at him in disbelief and asked.

What is this?

Didn't he make an agreement with Ran Qiuye yesterday?

Ran Qiuye didn't look like the kind of person who pestered him.

"It can be fake, but I saw it with my own eyes. She walked in through the gate of the courtyard, and then walked into the middle courtyard."

Yan Bugui looked at him seriously and said.

How could he be lying, besides, he can't talk nonsense about this matter.

"Third Master, then I'll go back and have a look."

He Zhiqiang was a little flustered. Although he didn't do anything, he was still a little flustered.

Yan Lihua can't be misunderstood, it's not easy.

Yan Bugui glanced at the back of him pushing the cart, shook his head and went back with his hands behind his back.

If Ran Qiuye was really looking for He Zhiqiang, then there would be a lot of excitement tonight.

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Intermediate Court

He Zhiqiang parked his bicycle by the wall and hurriedly opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, although he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he saw Ran Qiuye sitting at the table.

What the three masters said was actually true.

He Zhiqiang couldn't react for a while.

"Zhiqiang, you are back, Qiuye is here to find you."

Yan Lihua saw him at the door, stood up and said to him with a smile.

"Back, back, Ran Qiuye, why are you here?"

Looking at her smile, He Zhiqiang felt a little creepy.

He told Yan Lihua that that woman's name was Ran Qiuye.

Why did you welcome Ran Qiuye into the house in person?

This is really a bit confusing.

"He Zhiqiang, I just came to see how you are doing, and I'm leaving now."

Ran Qiuye stood up and said to him with a smile.

She was still a little unwilling, but first she wanted to see what the woman who married He Zhiqiang looked like?

But after watching it this time, I found that she was still too bad.

A college student who is still in school, she has already graduated to become a teacher, which is far from it.

Not to mention her appearance, she went to other places to teach, not only did she get dark once, her skin became rough, she was no different from a rural woman.

Not to mention the Yan Lihua in front of her, this time she really gave up.

Letting He Zhiqiang go in the future is also letting herself go.

"Qiu Ye, come all the way here. It's already meal time, so let's have a meal before leaving."

Yan Lihua was one step ahead of him, and said with a smile.

The moment she saw Ran Qiuye, there was no rival in love.

Compared with Ran Qiuye, it was a world of difference.

After chatting for a while, I understood the purpose of Ran Qiuye's visit.

But it seemed that Ran Qiuye had completely given up on He Zhiqiang.

"No, no, the food at my house should be the best. I'll go back when it's getting late."

Ran Qiuye looked at her a little embarrassedly and said.

Have a meal?

She didn't even have the face to eat here, and she felt uncomfortable for a second.

"Okay, how about I send you off?"

He Zhiqiang nodded to her and said.

"No, no, no, I can go by myself."

Ran Qiuye quickly waved his hand at him and said.

Forget it anyway, it might be misleading.

"Okay, then no need."

He Zhiqiang nodded to her and said.

In fact, what he said was not sincere, but mainly to be polite.

If he really went to see off Ran Qiuye, it would depend on how Yan Lihua treated him when he came back.

Although he is not strict with his wife, he just doesn't want to affect the harmonious married life.

You can't let an outsider influence your family.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lihua felt no jealousy anymore.

Just now when He Zhiqiang said that he was going to send Ran Qiuye off, his jealousy exploded.

This wasn't because he was in a hurry to talk to Ran Qiuye, but because he wanted to whisper to other women behind her back.

Absolutely not allowed.

"I'll go back first. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a happy wedding."

Ran Qiuye blessed them with a smile.

Some things and some people cannot be forced, if you miss it, you will miss it.

If you want to make up, you also make up.

Only endless confession, and remorse.

"Ewha, you're not angry, are you?"

He Zhiqiang closed the door and asked her with concern.

"Angry? Why are you angry?"

Yan Lihua smiled and sat at the table looking at him and asked back.

Even if she was angry, she couldn't directly say that she was angry.

What's more, she was not angry, and Ran Qiuye was not her opponent.

What are you angry about?

"It's good not to be angry, then let's go to the villa for dinner."

He Zhiqiang looked her up and down carefully to make sure that she was really not angry, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"it is good."

Yan Lihua nodded and said to him while holding the schoolbag on the table.

"Snapped."

With a snap of his fingers, He Zhiqiang brought Yan Lihua to the villa.

Skillfully walked into the kitchen, he first went to see what was in the refrigerator, and finally went to the farm to grab a chicken and stew it.

It's better to make up the body with stewed chicken.