Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Do you really want to marry me? Why are you still playing tricks on me?

Zhang Xiuzhi's question went beyond Zeng Wangcai's previous thoughts. He had thought that Zhang Xiuzhi would ask questions, but they were all about how instant noodles came about.

Zeng Wangcai was not prepared at all for the sudden jump from eating instant noodles to getting married.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Zeng Wangcai thought for a few seconds, still holding the spicy strips in his hand, "Everyone in our family likes you very much, so..."

"I'm not asking about your family, I'm asking you, what do you think?" Zhang Xiuzhi interrupted and continued to ask.

Zeng Wangcai's hands couldn't help but tremble. He was actually forced by a girl from the 1960s. Would anyone believe it if he told others about it?

Are all girls from Sichuan and Chongqing so straightforward?

However, the next second...

"Yes!" Zeng Wangcai said this answer without hesitation, and added an affirmation, "I want to get married, I want to marry you, but your age..."

He couldn't even utter the word "still young" because Zhang Xiuzhi interrupted him again.

"Just think about it!" Zhang Xiuzhi nodded, no longer looking at Zeng Wangcai, and not eating the spicy strips, and said quietly, "I'm going to confess something to you, my father is a piece of shit. You may look down on me for saying this, but I still have to say that he is a piece of shit.

"He wants to sell me for that woman and find a job for the child brought by that woman, a job in the city. He listens to that woman in everything. Given her personality, she will not let me go. So they will come to our house one day, and you are a jerk, so you will definitely be entangled by them. You get things and money easily, so you will definitely use money to get rid of them. But that is not possible. That woman is greedy. You give her a hundred, and after you spend it, she will ask for a thousand..."

Zhang Xiuzhi was really holding it in. She talked for more than ten minutes, telling everything about her family situation, her father's character, and her stepmother's character.

Be honest, confess all the problems in your original family.

Finally, Zhang Xiuzhi turned around and looked at Zeng Wangcai and said confidently: "Give me at most one year. I will marry you after I have solved the problems at home, and then there will be no trouble.

"You've been very good to me, and your family has been even better to me. I like your family and your grandma. People are made of flesh and blood, so I will be good to you, too. Do you believe me or not?"

"I believe it!" Zeng Wangcai thought for a moment and added, "You have to believe me too. Tell me if you have any problems. Since we are getting married, your things are my things, and mine are yours, right? So think carefully first and decide whether you need my help or not."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiuzhi smiled.

When two people talk about marriage, there is no shyness and no dragging.

As for feelings, Zeng Wangcai has always believed that this is the result of being together for a long time. The so-called love at first sight is nothing but the impulse of the lower body. He does not think that there is no such thing as love at first sight, but he just does not attribute love at first sight to feelings.

Feelings are a strange thing, they take time and don't appear suddenly. He believes that the relationship between a man and a woman must be based on two people experiencing something together and having common memories, in order to develop a solid relationship.

"Why do you suddenly say this?" Zeng Wangcai couldn't help but ask.

"Because you're a jerk, you dare to tell me everything and show me everything. I'd feel guilty if I don't tell you something." Zhang Xiuzhi glanced at the spicy strips in Zeng Wangcai's hand.

Zeng Wangcai was given a nice guy card, but it turned out not that we were not suitable, he felt it was good.

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and the distance between the two people was infinitely shortened. Suddenly, it was as if they had a tacit understanding. They didn't need to say more, and they understood each other's meaning.

Zhang Xiuzhi took the spicy strips, tore open the package, grabbed a strip and put it in her mouth, exhaling: "This is spicy and delicious. Do you have any more?"

Zeng Wangcai took out a small package with only a few sticks in it. Upon hearing this, he took out a large package from behind and handed it to Zhang Xiuzhi.

Do girls and children both like to eat spicy strips?

With this doubt, Zeng Wangcai watched Zhang Xiuzhi's little mouth eating the bright red spicy strips one by one.

After watching for a while, he still asked worriedly: "Let me ask you something. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Since your stepmother is so greedy, how can you solve her problem in just one year?"

"It's very simple!" Zhang Xiuzhi said while sucking the grease from her fingers. "I gave them some money to pay off my father's efforts in raising me."

"Well, isn't your method the same as the method you just told me about?" Zeng Wangcai was surprised.

They’re both giving money and giving things, what’s the difference?

Zhang Xiuzhi explained: "It's different. If I give them money, they won't dare to come to me again. If you make a move, they will continue to ask for it."

"What if they keep asking you for it?"

"Don't worry, I will do it. I will pay back the money for raising her. I will not show mercy. I will break that woman's legs, and they will not come to cause trouble."

"..."

Damn, I forgot she is a martial artist.

After being speechless, Zeng Wangcai began to understand Zhang Xiuzhi a little.

The situation of Zhang Xiuzhi's father is a bit like that of Sha Zhu later. If it is not dealt with firmly, his life will be ruined. In fact, Zhang Xiuzhi's father is even worse than Sha Zhu. Not only was he sucked blood to support the widow's child, but he also implicated his daughter.

After eating a big bag of spicy strips, Zhang Xiuzhi was very satisfied. She breathed out and gave the packaging bag of the spicy strips to Zeng Wangcai, and then Zeng Wangcai cleaned up the traces like a magician.

"Let's go back to the ward and sleep. I saw an empty bed in the ward. You go to sleep, and I'll stay next to grandma for the night." Zeng Wangcai stood up and patted his butt.

"You sleep on the bed. You still have to go to work tomorrow." Zhang Xiuzhi refused. "People who work hard should be treated well. I know this. Please don't argue with me."

Hearing this, Zeng Wangcai felt like the Northwest Hammer King being spoiled by his wife.

The two of them stopped dwelling on this and walked out of the corridor. Suddenly, they saw a thin figure walking slowly, holding onto the wall, under the dim light of the corridor.

It was the middle of the night and the scene was just like something out of Uncle Ying’s movies.

Zeng Wangcai was startled by the sudden movement: "Grandma, what are you doing? You appear and disappear like a ghost."

That’s right, the one walking with the help of the wall was grandma, the elusive grandma.

The grandmother woke up and didn't see anyone. She wanted to go to the toilet but couldn't shout, so she got up and went to solve the problem by herself. Then she suddenly found where her eldest grandson was hiding, so she came over and leaned against the wall to listen.

Upon hearing this, the grandmother almost laughed out loud and forgot to go back. By the time her eldest grandson was about to leave, it was too late for her to escape.

"Go to the toilet!" Grandma turned around with an aunt's smile on her face.

......

Xu Fugui found an excuse to take a leave and did not go to work. At around 9:00 o'clock, he went to the steel mill and found his son Da Mao who had returned to work.

After the father and son whispered for a while, Big Cat went to the factory to ask for leave.

The father and son, who had both taken leave, went shopping, bought some gifts, and then returned to the courtyard.

After Xu Fugui saw Zeng Wangcai go in at the gate of the compound, he turned his mind away. After finding his son and hearing his son talk about Zeng Wangcai's recent success, his mind became even more active.

"Dad, we can just go by ourselves. What's the point of asking three uncles to go with us?" Big Cat couldn't understand when he heard that his father wanted to ask Yi Zhonghai and the others to go with him to visit Zeng Wangcai's grandmother. "Besides, they may not be willing to spend money these days."

"You are completely wrong!" Xu Fugui glared at his son who was drinking at the table, "The first person who will go is Liu Haizhong, and Yi Zhonghai is also easy to deal with..."