Siheyuan: This is really immoral

The early morning sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows, and the breeze gently blows on your face, bringing a hint of coolness.

After Lin Zhuang had a hearty breakfast with great satisfaction, he got on his beloved bike and sped towards Qin Huairu's small courtyard.

Although the temper had subsided a little in the morning, it was insignificant to Lin Zhuang.

He is just like Zhao Zilong of Changshan, who can fight his way in and out of the enemy's army!

Besides, the meeting time with Ye Xiaoyun was set at noon.

It was still early, so Lin Zhuang decided to go to Qin Huairu's place to rest for a while.

Of course, the most important reason is the baby in Qin Jingru's belly. Thinking of this, Lin Zhuang couldn't help but speed up.

In a blink of an eye.

Arrived at the small courtyard.

After Lin Zhuang entered the yard, he closed the door tightly and placed the two fat old hens he brought with him in the corner of the yard where chickens were raised.

After doing this, he began to look around, trying to find them.

However, both the courtyard and the first floor were empty.

That shouldn’t be the case. Although it’s still very early, Qin Huairu and her sister usually get up very early.

Just when Lin Zhuang was feeling somewhat puzzled, he heard the crisp sound of chopping wood. Following the sound, he saw that the kitchen door was slightly open and someone seemed to be busy with something inside.

Lin Zhuang walked towards the kitchen with brisk steps. As soon as he approached the door, he saw Qin Huairu sitting on a small stool, busying herself.

"Hmm? Chopping wood now...for breakfast?"

"Linzhuang?!"

When Qin Huairu saw Lin Zhuang, her eyebrows curved and she shouted in surprise. She immediately put down her things and rushed over to hug Lin Zhuang.

She buried her head in Lin Zhuang's chest and said, "I'll make breakfast a little later... After Jingru got pregnant, she liked to sleep more and more. I'll make breakfast for her later."

Then he suddenly thought of something and asked quickly:

"Have you eaten? If not, I'll make it now."

Lin Zhuang's hand slid behind her back. "We've eaten. How much more firewood do you need to chop? I'll do it."

"no, I'm fine......"

"Don't be polite to me. I can chop it quickly and it will be done in a moment." Lin Zhuang interrupted her.

"Well... well, actually they are all chopped firewood, but sometimes we need some small ones, so we just chop a few wooden stakes into small thin strips."

Lin Zhuang walked forward, sat on a small wooden stool, and chopped firewood quickly, saying:

"I brought you two old hens when I came. When the time comes, put some mushrooms or ginseng slices in them. It will definitely be delicious."

"Hen?" Qin Huairu thought for a moment and said, "Didn't we just take two two days ago? We've only eaten one now..."

"It's okay. Just follow my instructions and eat one egg a day. Did you do that?"

"Yeah..." Qin Huairu nodded vigorously and answered truthfully: "I eat it every day, but it seems that there are not many eggs left."

"It's okay, I'll bring another batch over tonight or tomorrow."

Seeing that Lin Zhuang had finished his work, Qin Huairu's graceful figure approached quietly, and she walked in front of Lin Zhuang with a swaying posture.

With a faint blush on her face and a sweet look in her eyes, she bent down slightly and slowly sat on Lin Zhuang's thighs.

As her body moved closer, an enchanting fragrance wafted out and lingered between the two of them.

At this moment, Qin Huairu's eyes were as charming as silk, and her big watery eyes seemed to be able to captivate people, and she looked straight at Lin Zhuang.

After feeling the unusual movement beneath him, his heart trembled violently and he murmured softly:

“Linzhuang… do you want to go up and see Jingru first?”

"Let's wait until she wakes up." Lin Zhuang sensed her desire, slid his hands upwards, and asked:

"What time does Jingru usually wake up?"

Qin Huairu looked around and pretended to be calm and said, "I guess there's still half an hour left... Is that enough?"

That is to say, one hour.

"Just barely enough."

Qin Huairu stood up sensibly and said, "I...I'll use some clothes to cushion it."

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(One hour and 20,000 words are omitted here.)

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After a long time, Lin Zhuang stopped moving. The cool weather did not enhance Qin Huairu's experience. Sweat was flowing from her forehead to her neck, and she was panting in Lin Zhuang's arms.

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At this moment, Lin Zhuang heard a noise coming from the room upstairs and reminded Qin Huairu in his arms:

"Jingru is coming down, hurry up and get dressed."

"Oh oh!" Qin Huairu was also panicked when she heard it, and hurriedly tidied her clothes. Men's clothes were simpler, and Lin Zhuang quickly returned to his serious appearance.

"Take your time. I'll go talk to her." After saying that, Lin Zhuang walked out.

Qin Jingru yawned as she came down from upstairs. She was surprised to see Lin Zhuang, then overjoyed, "Brother Lin Zhuang!!!"

The hand that was originally holding Xiaodang immediately let go, and without caring about Xiaodang who was running downstairs, he opened his hands long in advance and wanted to hug Lin Zhuang.

Seeing how reckless she was, Lin Zhuang smiled helplessly, but still caught her steadily, then bent his fingers.

To her forehead——

pat!

"Whoops..."

Following a crisp sound, Qin Jingru immediately covered her forehead with tears in her eyes, and a little red could be vaguely seen through the gaps between her fingers.

"It hurts...Brother Linzhuang, why did you hit me..."

Lin Zhuang's eyes widened, "Have you forgotten that you still have a ball in your stomach? You just casually ran downstairs like this, what if you fall?!"

"What's wrong......"

Just at this moment, Qin Huairu came out with her clothes neatly on. If you look closely, you can still see that her face was still blushing and she looked a little uncomfortable.

Lin Zhuang looked at her with a hint of smile in his eyes, and then he seriously repeated what had just happened to her.

Qin Huairu was immediately furious.

She wants to get pregnant but can't, and you don't cherish her even though you are pregnant!

Do you know how important the contents of your belly are? If I, your sister, can't get pregnant, the whole family's hope will be on you! !

He also began to educate her with a serious expression.

Qin Jingru also knew that she was too rash, and apologized to them sincerely.

"Brother Linzhuang, sister... I know I was wrong. I was just a little excited when I suddenly saw Brother Linzhuang... Now I really know I was wrong."

Afraid that Lin Zhuang would not believe it, she explained to him: "Really, if you don't believe me, ask my sister. I have been very careful these days. I have been very careful in everything I do, for fear that the child would have an opinion."

Lin Zhuang turned to Qin Huairu for confirmation. After seeing Qin Huairu nod, he relaxed his attitude, but still said:

"Be careful in the future!"

Qin Jingru saw that the matter was over, and raised four fingers with a smile on her face:

"I swear, I will be more careful in the future, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

Seeing that the incident had passed, Qin Jingru seemed to have erased it from her mind in an instant, and immediately returned to her innocent and lively appearance. She smiled and took Lin Zhuang's arm, and her whole body exuded a kind of happiness.

However, just as she was hugging Lin Zhuang's arm tightly, she glanced at her sister Qin Huairu's clothes and suddenly found something wrong. The wrinkles on the clothes looked very abnormal, which was very different from usual. You know, since her sister and Lin Zhuang lived together, they both had enough clothes to wear. According to common sense, such wrinkles on clothes should rarely happen.

So, Qin Jingru couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion: "Sister, why are your clothes so wrinkled..." Hearing her sister's question, Qin Huairu's heart suddenly tightened, and a trace of panic flashed across her face. She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her clothes, and sure enough, as her sister said, there were really a lot of wrinkles!

Actually, because she was in a hurry to get out, she put on her clothes in a hurry and rushed to clean up the mess in the kitchen, without taking time to care whether her clothes were neat. When her sister asked her this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But his expression quickly returned to normal, and he said with a bit of complaint:

"I have to deal with all the big and small things at home as soon as I get up. I have to prepare breakfast, clean the house... I have to chop wood in the morning. My clothes are bound to be wrinkled when I am busy."

Qin Jingru suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, which quickly flooded her heart like a tide. Yes, how could she have such groundless suspicions? It was really wrong...

Since she found out she was pregnant, her sister has been taking great care of her. She doesn't let her do anything, for fear that she will get tired or make mistakes. Her sister's life is not easy, and now she has to take care of her while she is pregnant. Qin Jingru feels that she has no way to repay her sister.

"Sister, you've worked so hard! Come, sit down quickly and let me give you a good massage to relax." Qin Jingru said apologetically and gently helped her sister sit on the chair.

"Hmph! You still have some conscience, this is good enough..." Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at her sister, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a trace of relief and satisfaction. She raised her head slightly, looking proud, but deep in her heart she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the two sisters once fought side by side.

But doing this in the kitchen... this is still a bit absurd.

Therefore, it is better to keep this matter secret.

Near noon, the sun shines on the quiet little courtyard. Lin Zhuang is sitting leisurely at the stone table in the courtyard, savoring a bowl of steaming, fragrant chicken soup. He blows away the floating oil on the surface gently, and then sips the delicious soup.

The soup made from the old hen in the system space is more fragrant.

After eating the staple food and drinking the last mouthful of soup, Lin Zhuang put down the bowl contentedly and wiped his mouth with his hand. He stood up, tidied his clothes, said hello to them, and walked out of the small courtyard.

According to the previous plan, Lin Zhuang calculated the time in advance and arrived at the agreed location slightly earlier.

Before long, a graceful figure gradually approached from a distance.

Looking closely, I saw the graceful Ye Xiaoyun walking slowly out of a guarded courtyard.

She was dressed in a military uniform, which perfectly set off her unique temperament and made her look heroic. Her long black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, which made her skin look white as snow and her face look like a peach.

"Lin Zhuang, I've kept you waiting for a long time~" Ye Xiaoyun said coquettishly, her voice clear and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago." Lin Zhuang replied with a smile, his eyes involuntarily attracted by the beauty in front of him.

Ye Xiaoyun walked up to Lin Zhuang and smiled at him sweetly. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, gorgeous and charming. Then, she looked him up and down.

Ye Xiaoyun smiled sweetly at Lin Zhuang, then looked at Lin Zhuang's dress and asked curiously:

"Are we going fishing?"

Speaking of fishing, Lin Zhuang smiled sincerely, "Yes! Fishing."

Ye Xiaoyun pouted immediately.

Fisherman, Fisherman...

All he thinks about everyday is fishing. Even when he goes out with a beautiful lady like me, he goes fishing!

Why don't you fish 24 hours a day?

But the person in front of him was his beloved, so he quickly adjusted his mentality that was about to collapse, and smiled politely:

"That's great. I love fishing the most."

Lin Zhuang was suspicious. Why did he say "like" with such gnashing teeth?

But I didn’t think much about it. Is there anyone who doesn’t like fishing?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

In my previous life, I started working in the Air Force since college and have been a soldier for more than ten years. It is not easy to get such a magical weapon. How can I waste it?

Lin Zhuang brought Ye Xiaoyun to the river, where the scenery was pleasant and the river water was clear.

Lin Zhuang skillfully laid out the fishing gear and helped her with it while explaining the fishing techniques.

Ye Xiaoyun listened absentmindedly, but her eyes were looking at the surrounding scenery. Suddenly, she pointed to the other side of the river and shouted excitedly: "Look, is that a rabbit?"

Lin Zhuang looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a white figure just jumping away.

"Yes, indeed..."

At this moment, Lin Zhuang's fishing rod moved!

He quickly came to his senses, pulled the rod hard, and a big fish was hooked.

Lin Zhuang excitedly pulled the fish ashore and showed off to Ye Xiaoyun, "I told you I'm the best at fishing, right?

Ye Xiaoyun pretended to be angry and punched him, "Humph, you only know about fish."

Lin Zhuang smiled and scratched his head. “You’ll be excited when you catch it.” As he said that, he put the fish into the bucket.

Ye Xiaoyun rolled her eyes, quietly picked up a small stone and threw it into the river. In an instant, ripples appeared on the calm river surface.

Seeing this, Lin Zhuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You don't want me to catch any fish."

But there was no movement from my fishing rod!

Ye Xiaoyun put her hands on her hips and said, "Who told you to only care about the fish?"

Lin Zhuang smiled secretly. If it was an ordinary fisherman, the fish below would really be scared away by you, but he was obviously not ordinary...his rod was not ordinary.