Siheyuan: I am a big capitalist after the founding of the People's Republic of China

Before we knew it, it was the end of August.

It's a hot summer in the city, and the weather in August is changeable.

The weather in the city on August 49 is like a woman's temper. It is unpredictable. The sun is shining one moment and it is pouring rain the next.

Just as I was on my way home with Ersha after school, it suddenly started raining heavily.

The two had no choice but to hide under the eaves at the entrance of a courtyard.

The heavy rain came so suddenly that many students and pedestrians gave up their journey and looked for a place to hide from the rain.

Li Zihang looked at the ancient large courtyard house in the distance with its flying eaves, rugged corners and unique charm.

Amid the raindrops forming lines and the raging winds, the red bricks and green tiles remain majestic.

I dare not imagine how many ancient people in the past and present have been exposed to the same rain and sheltered under the same eaves as him, but with different stories happening to them.

Perhaps this is a kind of reincarnation. Nothing has changed, yet everything seems to have changed. The same rain, the same roof. The difference is that it is a different world, a different group of people.

"Hey~ What are you thinking about? You shouldn't be so absent-minded just looking at a rainy day."

Dasha's voice broke his mood of enjoying the beautiful scenery.

After Li Zihang rolled his eyes at him, he no longer felt the beauty of the artistic conception.

"The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves where I hide with you. It's a pity that you are not her~"

Dasha was confused by this sentence. He also didn't understand what it meant.

A literary young lady who was also hiding from the rain nearby burst out laughing when she heard what Li Zihang said.

Attracted by the laughter, Li Zihang and Dasha turned their heads to look at the literary young female comrade.

This glance was not important, but that smile was like the scorching sun in March, warming his heart. At this moment, time seemed to stop, and his eyes could not leave her for a long time.

The literary young woman turned her head away embarrassedly when she was looked at by Li Zihang's obsessed eyes.

The words that came out of his mouth made her even more shy.

"The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick.

If it weren't for Qunyu Shantou, we would meet at Yaotai.

Only now do I understand the meaning of Li Bai's poems.

She is truly proud of her unrivaled beauty and her alluring figure.

The ancients never lied to me~"

One poem, two sentences, three looks, turn the shy face of the literary young woman into a red apple.

The rain comes quickly and goes away even faster.

She looked at Li Zihang deeply, called him a little hooligan, and when the rain stopped, she rushed into the crowd and disappeared.

Perhaps the mature soul resides in the boy's body, giving his young body a heart for worldly desires.

An old man nearby saw all this. Who would have thought that the old man was actually a scholar?

Give Li Zihang a thumbs up.

"Boy, that's awesome! I wish my son could be as poetic as you."

"But I still have to advise you, you are still young. You should focus on your studies. As for dating, you can wait until later."

After saying that, he walked out from under the eaves, leaving this five-foot zero-hour shelter.

Riding his bike on the wide road, he unexpectedly ran into the figure that made him fall in love at first sight.

She seemed to be arguing with the salesperson in the braised meat shop on the roadside.

I couldn't help but park my bike behind her. After listening for a while, I realized that she had run too fast and lost a few of the meat tickets in her bag.

My father asked me to buy braised pork head. I had enough money, but I was short of three or two taels of meat coupons.

Then the salesman cut the meat and found that the meat coupons given by the other party were not enough, thinking that the other party was making fun of him, so an argument broke out.

As luck would have it, this braised meat shop was also very famous. Li Zihang often bought braised meat from here and was very familiar with the salesperson in the shop.

Standing behind the literary young woman, Li Zihang made a gesture to the salesperson. After he made sure that the salesperson understood.

He walked up and patted the literary young woman on the shoulder.

"Lesbian sister, we meet again!"

When she was patted on the shoulder, she turned around and saw the little hooligan. Her bad mood became a little complicated.

"Little rascal, are you following me? Why do I keep running into you everywhere?"

Li Zihang walked up to her again and said, "My beautiful sister, could you please stop calling me a little hooligan?"

"I just praised her from the bottom of my heart. What's wrong with that? Don't you also praise beautiful and colorful flowers when you see them?"

Li Zihang's words made her blush again.

They were talking about love at the door of the store, but the people queuing behind them to buy braised meat were not happy about it.

"You little brats in front, if you want to chat, find a place where there's no one around. Can't you see there's a queue behind you?"

An inappropriate remark interrupted them.

Li Zihang bowed his head and apologized. He was in no mood to continue playing the game.

Said to the store clerk.

"Uncle Sun, give me another two pounds of braised beef, separate them into half a pound."

After saying that, he handed over the money and meat coupons, and paid for the meat coupons that she was missing.

While the meat was being cut, Li Zihang started chatting with her again.

"I said, sister, I paid for your sex ticket. Just think of it as an apology gift that I couldn't help but say just now, which made you misunderstand."

"Also, those words were sincere praise. There was no lechery in them. It was just like when you see something beautiful and express admiration."

The artistic young woman was about to speak when the meat-cutting chef inside shouted loudly, interrupting what she was about to say.

"Two pounds of braised beef, packed separately~"

Li Zihang reluctantly took the braised beef and quickly put one of the packets into her hand before she could react. Then he pushed the cart and ran away.

The dumbfounded Dasha followed Li Zihang.

The confused young female comrade held the braised beef in her hand at a loss, staring blankly at Li Zihang's departing back.

"Hey, little girl, do you want some more braised pork head? The ticket has already been paid for. Why are you still standing there like an idiot?"

She was a little dazed and took the brown paper wrapped with the pig's head.

I don’t know what he was thinking, he left with a heavy heart.

Li Zihang stopped at the corner of the alley.

He raised his hand and made a gesture. A moment later, a Li family bodyguard walked out from the crowd on the street.

"Uncle Wang, did you see the female comrade who just spoke to me?"

"Keep an eye on her. I want to know her home address and information."

The bodyguard, Uncle Wang, looked at Li Zihang with a complicated expression, then turned and left.

Dasha, who caught up with him, was still complaining about Li Zihang, saying that he was smoking like crazy today.

What's wrong with me? I did something like this.

"Shut up and get up here quickly. We have a lot of things to do when we get back. Also, don't talk nonsense when you get back. I can do what Ju Ye does. I don't want to experience the pain again. Go back and keep your mouth shut."

Dasha was frightened by his threatening words and lowered his head without saying anything.

When Guanghan Palace hangs high on the branches, the stars are shining brightly.

In two different houses in the old city, he was an eleven-year-old boy, and she was a seventeen-year-old girl in her prime.

I am still recalling the time when we took shelter from the rain under the eaves in the afternoon.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, she couldn't help but mutter, "This little rascal gave me a pack of braised beef for no reason, and I had to explain it for a long time. But he's pretty handsome. He's also a bit knowledgeable."

Li Zihang sat in the study, under the desk lamp, recalling his every smile and frown.

Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin; if you have poetry and books in your belly, you will have a natural charm.

She is the kind of skinny beauty, a kind of intellectual beauty that radiates from the inside out.

She has willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, petal-shaped lips on an oval face, and a high and straight nose. She has a willow-like waist and pen-shaped legs, and her hair is thick and long. Her every frown and smile touches your heart.

The same pigtails, the same plaid shirt, the same blue uniform pants, they look so beautiful on her.

If he were asked to give a specific description of her appearance, in his memory, the combination of Jin Chen and Xiao Aqiao was her actual appearance.

It's no wonder that he fell in love at such a young age. He was in adolescence, and his body was restless by nature. In addition, he had a mature soul.

In a one plus one situation, it is inevitable to fall in love with a woman you like.

But to be honest, Li Zihang has good genes, eats well and gets enough nutrition. At the age of eleven and a half, he is 1 meters tall.

He speaks and acts in a mature and steady manner, and people who get along with him will unconsciously treat him as an adult.

Plus he has handsome appearance and elegant temperament.

For those who don’t know him, it would be hard to associate him with an eleven-year-old child.

This also led to an unexpected encounter and a ridiculous scene.

If you just listen to the words and conversation of an eleven-year-old child, he will fall in love with a young girl at first sight.

No matter who hears it, they will find it incredible and ridiculous.

There are more absurd and funny things in reality, so it is not surprising that he has fallen in love for the first time.

The next morning was just like any other. I spent it wailing loudly.

He wondered if he would meet the figure that haunted him again today.

I swayed around, rode my bike, and looked around, but reality was not as it seemed.

There weren't that many chance encounters. A little disappointed, he could only wait for news from his bodyguard.