My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"Is it really you, Changqing?"

In the darkness, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared. It was Li Changqing, whom Wang Zicheng had been thinking about day and night. They had never met again after they parted in Hong Kong.

Wang Zicheng got out of bed without even having time to put on his shoes. He then held her gently in his arms and expressed his love for her.

"sorry!"

Just a few numbers, just a few minutes, the time we spend together is always happy and short.

Taking advantage of the night, Li Changqing's figure quickly disappeared, leaving Wang Zicheng alone, feeling sad in the dark.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Master. Today's daily gift package is ready. Would you like to open it?"

Lying in bed, unable to fall asleep, Wang Zicheng silently said in his heart: "Open it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the system's voice sounded again: "Ding! Congratulations to the master, the daily gift package was opened successfully, and the national treasure-level calligraphy skills were obtained, and a peach tree was obtained!"

Just when he said this, Wang Zicheng suddenly became extremely excited. The peach tree, that was a plant from mythology. He quickly asked, "System, what level is this peach tree?"

The system replied: "This peach tree blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to mature. The fruit has purple veins and a yellow core, and is as big as a bowl. After eating it, you can live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon!"

"That's awesome!"

Wang Zicheng quickly suppressed his excitement, and immediately entered the portable space with a thought. Here, Wang Zicheng no longer needed to restrain himself, and he let loose his inner excitement and shock.

In the portable space, a five-meter-tall peach tree with lush branches and leaves is growing quietly.

There was nothing on the tree except dense branches and leaves!

Wang Zicheng's excited heart suddenly sank. He asked disappointedly, "System, why is there not a single peach on this tree?"

"It takes nine thousand years for the peach tree to mature. Can I wait until then?"

The system said: "Master, given your current physical condition, if there are no natural disasters or man-made calamities, your life span is about 200 years. Based on this calculation, you will not be able to wait until the peach tree matures."

"But with me here, everything is possible!"

"So, Master, you don't have to be disappointed or sad. You will definitely be able to wait until the peach tree matures!"

"All right!"

Wang Zicheng walked up to the peach tree, gently stroked its branches and leaves, and said with emotion: "Peach tree, don't worry, I will definitely wait until you bloom and bear fruit!"

As the system fell silent, Wang Zicheng also left the portable space, hid in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

The Spring Festival is celebrated on the first day of the first lunar month, marking the end of the old year and the beginning of the new year in the lunar calendar. Commonly known as the Chinese New Year, it is the most important and grand traditional festival. The main folk activities include paying New Year's greetings, setting off firecrackers, and giving out lucky money.

After getting up in the morning, Wang Zicheng took out all the things he had bought a few days ago. Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he and Qin Huairu both changed into new clothes, looking very festive.

He had just gotten ready when there was a knock on the door. He knew who it was without having to guess.

Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Hubby, I guess it must be Jingru!"

I opened the door and saw that—

She was exquisite and beautiful, who else could it be but her? Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Jingru, the New Year is here. I wish you become more and more beautiful!"

"Whee!"

Qin Jingru smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and follow me!"

As he said that, he pulled Wang Zicheng into the next room.

Wang Zicheng looked around and said in confusion: "Jingru, why did you call me over here? By the way, Chen Lan, why isn't she here?"

Qin Jingru smiled mysteriously and said, "Chen Lan was just called back by her parents for a blind date. Now I am the only one in this room."

"Aren't you hot wearing so many clothes?"

"hot?"

Suddenly, Qin Jingru pounced on Wang Zicheng and kissed him hard.

Ever since Wang Zicheng came back, Chen Lan has been like a light bulb, not giving Qin Jingru any time to be alone with Wang Zicheng. Now that the light bulb has finally left, Qin Jingru can't wait any longer.

Qin Jingru's fiery passion not only did not damage her charm, but instead added a bit of mysterious temptation. Her slender, white fingers gently brushed Wang Zicheng's cheek, teasing Wang Zicheng's heartstrings like a young wife.

The delicate chin, cherry-like lips, and gentle voice make me feel pity for her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zicheng quickly put the Bu Tian Dan in his mouth, and then passed it into Qin Jingru's cherry mouth. Under the powerful effect of the Bu Tian Dan, a small life was born...

"Bang bang bang!"

After about an instant, Qin Huairu pushed the door of the next room, then closed it tightly and walked into the inner room.

Looking at Wang Zicheng and Qin Jingru, she laughed and scolded: "I knew it. You haven't come out for such a long time and you are doing something shameful again!"

Qin Jingru hid in Wang Zicheng's arms and scolded him lightly: "Only the officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps. I haven't been with my husband for a long time."

"You're still reasonable!"

Qin Huairu scolded with a smile: "Okay, husband, get up quickly. Lou Bancheng's driver is here to see you. He said that the steel mill has a reception today and asked you to go over."

"Lou Bancheng's driver?"

Wang Zicheng asked in confusion, "Isn't it usually Director Yang's driver, Xiao Chen, who comes to pick me up?"

"I don't know, anyway, get up quickly."

"All right!"

Wang Zicheng put on his clothes skillfully and said, "Wife, I'll go first. I don't think I'll be back early. You guys can have lunch and dinner by yourselves. We'll go back to your parents' home tomorrow to celebrate the New Year together!"

Qin Huairu said, "Well, prepare the things. Don't worry about the money. Bring more things for my father-in-law and the others!"

After explaining things to them, Wang Zicheng hurriedly left the courtyard and followed Lou Bancheng's driver's car, which made a lot of noise, to the steel rolling mill.

At noon, there were not many people in the steel rolling mill, only eight.

After lunch, they gathered together to chat and play cards. By the evening, there were twenty-four people gathered together, joking, drinking and eating meat. It was very lively.

By the time Wang Zicheng finished the banquet, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Zicheng, who was sitting in the car, suddenly felt that this road might not be the way back to the courtyard, so he asked, "Master, where are you taking me?"

"Hello, sir. I am the driver hired by Miss Lou. I will take you to see her now."