Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Yan Fugui felt upset and said, "Hmph."

Elena smiled and said, "Teacher Yan, you can imagine it in a different way. If I remember correctly, your Jiefang is 24 this year, and I am only 27. A woman three years older than you is a rich man, and you don't even want a dowry. Where can you find such a good thing in the world? Don't you think it makes sense?"

Yan Fugui was so angry. This was not a matter of age at all.

According to legend, Elena... Forget it, Yan Fugui didn’t know how to describe Elena at all.

If Zhou Zheng was here, he would definitely be able to describe it. It's very simple, isn't it just "SM", and then there are a lot of men, and the private life is a bit messy. Let's "put aside the facts", isn't it more than enough to match Yan Jiefang?

The negotiation was finalized, and Elena left the office happily.

Yan Fuguida had a gloomy face, and his expression was uncertain. "What is this?"

The scene goes back to the time before Ran Qiuye left the office.

Facing Yan Fugui's request, Ran Qiuye refused and said, "Teacher Yan, don't worry. If the police ask me, I will definitely tell the truth."

Yan Fugui was stunned: "No, that's not what I meant. Just prove that I didn't touch her breasts."

Ran Qiuye shook his head: "That won't do. If I touched it, I touched it. If I didn't touch it, I didn't touch it. I won't lie for you on this point. It goes against my principles."

However, before Yan Fugui could argue, Ran Qiuye walked out of the teacher's office carrying her cross-body bag.

The scene returns to the present time. Yan Fugui put the lunch box into the net bag with a heavy heart. He gritted his teeth, left the teacher's office with a gloomy face, and looked towards the wide playground.

A group of children were playing football on the playground, and he began to miss his childhood.

At that time, if you accidentally touched a female classmate's breast, there wouldn't be so many problems, "Fuck!"

He Daqing’s house in the middle courtyard of the Siheyuan at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

He Daqing finished his work and lay on the kang, with Xiuxiu on his left hand and Ruihua on his right hand. He panted and said, "Xiuxiu, Ruihua... Lao Liu and Lao Yan will be back from get off work soon, you should go back soon."

Yang Ruihua drew circles on He Daqing's chest with his hands, sighing, "Brother He, I feel like I've always been with you. Otherwise, let's drug Old Yan to death."

Liu Haizhong's wife also echoed: "Me too..."

He Daqing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "No... there's no need. We all live in the same courtyard anyway, and we have plenty of time to see each other. There's no need to poison them to death."

Yang Ruihua said: "What if Old Yan finds out? Besides, Sister Liu and I are both pregnant now, we can't hide it..."

He Daqing suggested: "Tonight, find an opportunity to sleep with Lao Liu and Lao Yan once, then say the child is theirs, and we can conceal the truth."

Liu Haizhong's wife said with red eyes: "Lao He, don't you love us?"

He Daqing lied in his heart and said hurriedly: "How can that be possible? I have just shown how much I love you. It's all over..."

Yang Ruihua said shyly: "Pregnant, you are pregnant~"

He Daqing patted the two girls and said, "Alright, hurry up and get dressed and go back. You should be back in the yard soon. You won't be able to explain it to them then."

"Um……"

Yang Ruihua and his wife Liu Haizhong responded in a low voice at the same time, then turned over and started to tidy up their clothes.

Soon, he was dressed neatly.

Liu Haizhong's wife smiled and said, "Lao He, let's go back first..."

He Daqing smiled proudly, "Don't be too easy to deal with women!"

However, just after seeing off Yang Ruihua and Liu Haizhong's wife, Qin Huairu ducked into He Daqing's room and said with a smile, "Uncle Daqing, you are still strong despite your age."

He Daqing panicked, "Qin Huairu, how did you get in?"

Qin Huairu sat down slowly on the chair, staring at He Daqing with a half-smile, "Uncle Daqing, 5 yuan makes it very difficult for me to do this. I can't guarantee that I will tell anyone about such a big secret."

He Daqing's face darkened, "What do you want?"

Qin Huairu said with a smile: "The rice jar at home is empty again. Uncle Daqing can't just stand by and watch me die. You see, people get hungry and their heads get dizzy. They can't help but speak their true feelings. Uncle Daqing, do you want to hear what I have to say?"

At this time, He Daqing really wanted to kill Qin Huairu, but he didn't dare.

He smiled bitterly, "Huai Ru, Uncle Da Qing doesn't make much money every month. I already give you 5 yuan a month, so how can I have extra money to give you? Please let Uncle Da Qing go. If something happens to Uncle Da Qing, you may not even get the 5 yuan."

Qin Huairu didn't say anything, but looked at He Daqing with her beautiful eyes.

He Daqing couldn't resist Qin Huairu's attack and was defeated for a while. "Well, Huairu, Uncle Daqing will give you an extra 2 yuan a month. With this 2 yuan, you can buy an extra kilograms of meat for the child, so that he won't be hungry anymore. What do you think? Is this reasonable?"

Qin Huairu nodded, "That's true, but... the child is not hungry anymore, but the adult is still hungry. If he gets dizzy from hunger..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish, He Daqing interrupted her and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you another 3 yuan so that the adults can also eat their fill. Is that okay?"

Qin Huairu stood up with satisfaction, "Thank you Uncle Daqing for your care, hehe."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "Uncle Daqing, you also need to take care of yourself. You've been working so hard, I'm afraid you'll tire yourself out, hehe~"

He Daqingda pulled his eyelids and said, "Then don't bother with it. I know my limits."

Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible sarcasm, and then she smiled and said, "Then I won't disturb Uncle Daqing's rest."

After saying that, he left He Daqing's house.

When she looked up, she saw He Yuzhu passing through the hanging flower gate with a lunch box. She called out, "Silly Zhuer~"

He Yuzhu paused, "Sister Qin?"

Qin Huairu twisted her hips as she approached He Yuzhu, "You brought back some leftovers?"

He Yuzhu glanced at He Daqing's room and said, "I brought it for my dad. The canteen finally opened for meat, and almost everyone with extra meal tickets bought two. Didn't you bring some too?"

Qin Huairu curled her lips, "How can that be compared? My two children made trouble for me as soon as I came back."

He Yuzhu laughed innocently, then stared at Qin Huairu's chest and said, "Huaihua hasn't been weaned yet, how can she eat chicken stewed with potatoes?"

Qin Huairu noticed He Yuzhu's gaze and deliberately straightened her chest.

"Hmph, chew it up and eat it."

As she spoke, she snatched the lunch box from He Yuzhu and said with a smile, "Uncle Daqing secretly ate two chickens today. He doesn't need this. Give me your share. Our Xiaodang and Huaihua will definitely remember their silly uncle's kindness and will definitely repay you in the future."

He Yuzhu didn't care that Qin Huairu snatched his lunch box, and said with a playful smile: "How can I repay you? You can also marry my Qi Zheng."

Qin Huairu snorted, "Hmph, can I be your wife? You're always so dishonest."

"Okay, I won't say any more to you, so that your tigress won't nag you again when she comes back. I'll just say that our Xiaodang plays in the yard all day, so just let your He Qizheng stay in the yard. Why does your tigress always have to bring him along? Not only does it delay work, but it's also dangerous. It's heartbreaking to watch."

He Yuzhu smiled bitterly, but did not respond to Qin Huairu's words. He interrupted and said, "Okay, I'm going back now. You should go back too. Just bring the lunch box to me when you go to work tomorrow. Don't come to deliver it so late at night. Last time, I got beaten up all night because of this."

秦淮茹掩嘴一乐，“嘻嘻，谁让您娶她的，您要是娶的是我，我肯定不会揍你。”

He Yuzhu was speechless. "Okay! Stop teasing me. Go back. Also, don't always call me Shazhuer. No one calls me that now. Only you..."