Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

Just as Ning Dazhuang was complaining about being a cook, Wang Aifang came back from outside. Seeing someone in the kitchen, she thought it was Sun Zhengguo and his wife, so she walked over.

"Hey! Brother, what are you doing with these herbs?"

Hearing the voice, Sun Zhengguo looked up and saw that it was Wang Aifang.

"Sister-in-law! You have nothing to do. Prepare some medicine and take a bath."

Wang Aifang thought it was a joke and didn't pay much attention to it, but looked behind the stove.

"Puch!"

Seeing the person behind the stove with a clown face, Wang Aifang couldn't help but smiled unkindly.

"It's Miss Aifang who's here! Sorry to have embarrassed you, hehe!"

Seeing that he was discovered, Ning Dazhuang smiled embarrassedly, revealing a few big white teeth, looking just like an African refugee.

"Ouch! It's you! Brother Ning, you can't do this job, let me do it!"

When Sun Zhengguo got married, everyone already knew each other, so there was no need for introductions this time.

Now that Wang Aifang was willing to help, Ning Dazhuang was of course more than happy to accept the offer. Without even thinking about it, he quickly stood up and stepped aside.

"Sister Aifang, thank you for your help. I really can't do this job."

Without saying a word, Wang Aifang sat behind the stove and added firewood skillfully. It was obvious that she had done this job a lot.

"Brother Ning, you don't have to stand here and watch. I can do it by myself. Go wash your face!"

Ning Dazhuang was not polite either. He glanced at Sun Zhengguo proudly and then walked out of the house.

With Wang Aifang's help, the water boiled quickly, and Sun Zhengguo put the processed medicinal materials into the pot one by one in an orderly manner.

Wait until the water boils again and simmers for a while, the house will be filled with the aroma of medicine, and the medicine is considered to be cooked.

"Cease fire, sister-in-law."

"okay!"

Looking at the steaming medicine in the pot, Ning Dazhuang was a little worried.

“Jungguk, you can’t just soak this hot medicine like this, right?”

"What are you thinking? You can't use such hot water to kill pigs. You'll have to add cold water later until the water temperature is right. Stop standing there and put the medicine into the barrel quickly."

"Oh! Don't worry, leave it all to me."

Ning Dazhuang picked up the basin and started working without saying a word. He ran back and forth several times before pouring all the medicine into the wooden barrel in the room.

Then they started adding cold water until the water temperature reached a suitable level. Then they stopped. Sun Zhengguo repeated the precautions and then left the room.

"Brother, I thought you were joking, but it turns out you really are taking a bath. But what disease is this for?"

"Sister-in-law! Don't get me wrong. This isn't a cure. These herbs can increase the power of qi and blood. They're specially prepared for people who practice martial arts."

When she heard that it was not for medical treatment, Wang Aifang's thoughts started to stir again.

"Brother, I heard that Brother Ning doesn't have a girlfriend yet, is that true?"

"I think so? Why? Are you going to help introduce one?"

Ning Dazhuang is 23 years old this year. In the past few years, Wang Guiying has asked people to introduce him to several girls, but in the end none of them were successful.

This made Wang Guiying very worried, but this kind of thing cannot be rushed, so it has been delayed until now.

"Brother, there is a girl here, I wonder if she is suitable?"

Wang Aifang said embarrassedly.

Because the person she wanted to introduce was her own sister, Wang Aihua.

As for Ning Dazhuang's situation, she had some understanding of it when she chatted with Ning Xiaowei.

Ning Dazhuang comes from a martyr's family and is a company-level cadre. He has a well-off family, a good family background, and has help from others in the army. He will definitely have a good future.

Introducing my sister to him will definitely be a good thing, as it means keeping the wealth within the family.

"Hey! Sister-in-law, please tell me quickly, whose daughter is she? Let's discuss it."

"Brother, the person I want to introduce is 6 years younger than Brother Ning. Will it be difficult to address him in the future?"

"It's okay. We still have to call you sister-in-law even though she's 6 years younger. What's so difficult about that?"

After saying this, Sun Zhengguo suddenly realized a problem.

"No, he is 6 years younger than my brother-in-law, so he is only 17 years old this year, so he is still a child."

"Oh! 17 is not young. There are many girls who get married at 16 in the countryside. Let them talk first. If they are suitable, they can get the marriage certificate after the new year."

After Wang Aifang said this, Sun Zhengguo remembered that it was the 17s and people could indeed get married at the age of .

"Then tell me, which girl is this? How much do you know about her?"

"Brother, you and I have both seen this person I'm talking about. He's definitely handsome and graduated from junior high school, so he's not bad, right?"

Wang Aifang revealed so much information that Sun Zhengguo thought about it and instantly got the answer.

"Sister-in-law, you are really good at calculating. This is called keeping the wealth within the family. You are planning to make the relationship even closer. Not bad, not bad. I have no objection. When Xiaowei comes back, we will discuss it and try to make it happen."

"Brother, can you please stop breathing so hard when you talk? You scared me. How can this be called a plot? Is it wrong to introduce your sister to a good family?"

When Wang Aifang heard the word "calculate", she thought Sun Zhengguo was angry, but suddenly there was a reversal.

Not only was Sun Zhengguo not angry, he was also prepared to do his best to make this happen.

The two men were talking outside in a low voice, and Ning Dazhuang in the house couldn't hear them. He didn't know yet that his good brother-in-law was busy arranging a partner for him.

At this moment, Ning Dazhuang's whole body was hot, and his qi and blood were constantly surging, making his strength grow rapidly. At this moment, he already had the rudiments of strength.

I have to say that Ning Dazhuang was very lucky, because the herbs used by Sun Zhengguo were all over-aged herbs with very strong efficacy, so he made rapid progress.

Slowly, as time went by, the effect of the medicine in the wooden barrel became less and less effective, until it had no effect at all. Ning Dazhuang then turned out the wooden barrel with satisfaction, picked up the dry towel next to it, and started wiping it.

After wiping his body and putting on his clothes, Ning Dazhuang felt a powerful force filling his body, which made him a little impatient and he prepared to find Sun Zhengguo to practice.

If Sun Zhengguo were here now, he would definitely tell him that you are overthinking it and it is just an illusion.

"Squeak!"

Hearing the door open, the two people outside stopped chatting and looked over here.

Ning Dazhuang walked out of the room and came to the yard. The energy and blood in his body gave him inexplicable confidence, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Sun Zhengguo, do you dare to fight?"

Sun Zhengguo was completely stunned. He never expected that his brother-in-law had become so arrogant.

It seems that I need to teach him a good lesson so that he knows what it means to respect teachers.

"Come on, come on! Hurry up, I'm busy. If I hadn't accompanied you to take a medicinal bath, I would have gone to accompany my wife long ago."

Sun Zhengguo's arrogance further aroused Ning Dazhuang's competitive spirit.

He knew that Sun Zhengguo was very strong, so he used all his strength in his first attack, a simple straight punch towards the opponent's face.

Seeing the opponent punching, Sun Zhengguo didn't intend to waste time and punched back directly.

After a "bang", Ning Dazhuang retreated unwillingly again and again, and finally stopped when he hit the wall behind him.

Looking at Sun Zhengguo again, he is still standing there motionless, the gap is obvious.

Why does it feel like the gap is getting bigger and bigger?

Ning Dazhuang really couldn't believe it. Sun Zhengguo was like a mountain in front of him, a mountain that he could never climb over.

The confidence that I had just built up was shattered by his punch. It's really hard to describe.