Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai was not wrong in his guess. The girl in front of him, who was full of worldly spirit and standing in the shallow water of the ditch with her trouser legs rolled up to catch fish, was Zhang Xiuzhi.

When Zhang Xiuzhi saw Zeng Wangcai withdraw his gaze, she went to the edge of the field, put down the harvest in her bag, and let go of the corner of her clothes.

As soon as she came up, her height, face and figure were exposed to Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai looked at Zhang Xiuzhi again and felt that his second uncle was right for once. Although this girl's face was rather dark, unlike the color around her waist, she was indeed a beauty, and even more beautiful than the southern beauty Qin Huairu, who was eight blocks away.

Fourteen years old, between 1.65 and 1.7 meters tall, with pigtails, and a body of... C? Or D?

He looks like someone who is not someone to be trifled with. Are you sure he is fourteen years old?

"Still looking? Where did you come from? You don't even know how to speak..." Zhang Xiuzhi saw Zeng Wangcai staring at her again, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with anger, and she was about to get angry like a little pepper.

Zeng Wangcai chuckled and didn't reveal his cards here. He continued walking towards the village carrying the bag.

Without a watch, he didn't know the time. Zeng Wangcai saw militiamen with guns standing guard on the ridge of the field. They were worried that someone would secretly pick leaves from the field and eat them.

"Hey, big brother!" The militiaman shouted in surprise when he saw Zeng Wangcai. The owner of the voice was a young man with a dark face, who looked 70% similar to Zeng Youhuo.

This young man is one of Zeng Wangcai’s two cousins. He is sixteen years old this year, only one year younger than Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai smiled: "Xiao Hu..."

"Brother, you've made a mistake. I'm Little Leopard."

"Uh......"

It’s a bit embarrassing, but no wonder Zeng Wangcai admitted his mistake.

Zeng Hu and Zeng Bao are twins. Not only do they look alike, they are also about the same height. It is common for family members to make mistakes about them, except for his parents.

Zeng Bao greeted another militiaman from the same village not far away, ran over quickly, took the bag from Zeng Wangcai's shoulder and carried it on his shoulder.

Zeng Wangcai didn't hesitate to take out a pack of 50 Zhonghua cigarettes and gave one to the militiaman.

Not to mention the brand of cigarettes, even people in cities rarely smoke cigarettes with filters, let alone in rural areas. The production team leader and village chief of Zengzhuang never carried filters in their pockets, and the best they had was the Daqianmen.

"Thank you, Brother Wangcai!" The militiaman Goudan took the cigarette, took a puff and was reluctant to smoke it, so he put it behind his ear.

"Goudan, please take over for me. I will take my brother back. Don't be lazy!" Zeng Bao instructed.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't come back."

"You have to answer this question first. You called me squad leader. Do I have the awareness of being a squad leader of the militia? Watch out, I'll be back in a while."

Brothers Zeng Hu and Zeng Bao were both in the militia company. Because they were both big and strong, they were assigned as squad leaders and had several people under them.

"Brother, you came back for your sister-in-law, right?" Zeng Bao said with a strange laugh, "Grandma has been missing you for a few days. She said that it's unacceptable to lose such a good daughter-in-law."

"You are such a smart kid." Zeng Wangcai scolded with a smile, "What do you mean sister-in-law? I haven't said I agree yet. Besides, do you know what good means?"

"Hey, that's strange. You didn't agree, and my sister-in-law didn't say yes either. You two are the same."

"Don't call me sister-in-law all the time. Zhang Xiuzhi didn't agree, so why is she here?"

A child marriage was arranged, and the man’s family refused to agree. What does this mean?

"They said they wanted to see you first." Zeng Bao said of Zhang Xiuzhi with admiration on his face, "They came here to make a living, but they didn't say they would definitely marry you. It was my grandma and my parents who thought she was a good person, so they rushed to call you back."

To be honest, Zeng Wangcai didn't say that he had to do that with the girl. It wasn't a matter of her being fourteen years old, even though he had just seen the girl and thought she was indeed pretty.

Marrying a wife and living with her is not enough just for her to be pretty.

Zeng Bao told Zeng Wangcai what kind of girl Zhang Xiuzhi was, in more detail than Zeng Youhuo had described.

It is true that Zhang Xiuzhi came out to avoid the marriage arranged by her family, but she did not really come to get married. Instead, she wanted to support herself. Since she had no relatives at home to rely on, she thought of Zeng Wangcai's grandparents.

After going through untold hardships to arrive at Zengzhuang, Zhang Xiuzhi's household registration was not here, so she had no way to work. She could only work hard in the wild. She was indeed capable, and was an expert at digging wild vegetables or catching fish and shrimps. Not long after she came here, the Zeng family's food improved significantly.

"She works more than she eats, but that's not what we admire. Big brother, do you know that my sister-in-law knows martial arts and is very good at fighting? My brother and I combined are probably not as good as her...

"Don't laugh, big brother. You don't believe it, do you? When my sister-in-law first came, she went out to fish early in the morning. She caught a lot of fish, which made Goudan uncomfortable and started looking for trouble. As a result, Goudan defeated her with one move. Goudan was not convinced and asked his brother Gousheng to help him. The two of them were defeated by my sister-in-law together. Now the two brothers see my sister-in-law as a sheep..."

What an unlucky name, Goudan Gousheng...

In the countryside, people give names like Goudan, Gousheng and Sanwazi, and the main purpose is to make the child easy to raise.

Zeng Wangcai had a face full of - the male actor laughed.gif. The image of Zhang Xiuzhi became full and three-dimensional in his mind. He labeled Zhang Xiuzhi as a hot girl from Sichuan and Chongqing, who was good at martial arts.

This label is not derogatory. On the contrary, Zeng Wangcai admires the girl's character very much. If it weren't for this kind of character and strength, how could a little girl come all the way from her hometown in Chengdu to find here? If it were someone so beautiful, she would have been abducted by a beggar long ago.

A dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat. There are really bad people now.

As we entered the village, there were more people around. Many of those who recognized Zeng Wangcai greeted him and looked enviously at the bag on Zeng Bao's shoulder.

Zeng Youhuo's home is behind the village, a little higher up the foot of a small hill. It is quite secluded and a few hundred meters away from the nearest house. Zeng's rented house is also there, next to each other, and the place is very large.

Zeng Wangcai and Zeng Bao were walking home along a stone-paved road. Before they reached home, the little ones who were standing high and seeing far had already seen them and were running downstairs in joy.

"Brother, big brother..."

There are three girls in the Zeng family: Zeng Jinhuan who is in her teens, Zeng Yinhuan who grew up with Zeng Laifu, and Zeng Xiaohuan who has only been separated for a few days.

Zeng Xiaohuan fell down while running in a hurry. Her second sister quickly stopped, pulled her up, and dragged her to run.

The three girls were relatively clean, much better than the other girls, but they were thin, had yellow hair, frail bodies, and their fingers were a little swollen, which was the result of digging wild vegetables.

"Why are you running? Big brother can't fly anymore." Zeng Wangcai picked up the little ring and held the silver ring in his other hand. The bigger golden ring walked in front of him chirping.

Zeng Youhuo and his wife Ma Ping were not at home. Only Zeng Wangcai's grandmother was in the room. Her grandmother was in good health and in good spirits. Except for a slight hunchback, her hair was not completely white.

Grandma was standing at the downhill corner of the door waiting for her eldest grandson.

"Grandson, you haven't been back for two months. I miss you so much..." Grandma let Xiaohuan get down from her grandson's arms, worried that she would tire him out. "Are you tired from walking? Why are you here so early? You must have gotten up early this morning. Come and sit down and rest for a while. Grandma will get you something to eat and drink..."

Zeng Wangcai said he was not hungry, but his grandmother didn't listen. In her mind, she had to give her eldest grandson delicious food when he came back.

After a while, grandma came out holding an iron box...