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

After leaving the pigeon market, Wang Zicheng prepared to go back.

It was late at night and the breeze was blowing. The city under the night sky made people feel suffocated, as if a mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult to fall asleep.

"What's going on here?"

After leaving the pigeon market, Wang Zicheng felt something strange.

He always felt that someone was spying on him, but he couldn't find anything. It was really weird.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Zicheng just thought that Qin Huairu had gone back to her parents' home and he was a little uncomfortable being alone, so he didn't care much.

The little tail followed Wang Zicheng all the time until he returned to the courtyard, and then it quietly disappeared.

After returning to the courtyard, Wang Zicheng entered the personal space and placed all the treasures he had just found there. He understood the principle of not showing off one's wealth.

What's more, it's bound to get bumped and scratched if left outside. If it gets damaged, the loss will be huge.

After admiring it for a while, Wang Zicheng went to sleep.

At this time, in the alley under Zhengyangmen.

The little tail that was following Wang Zicheng came back to report.

"Sir Admiral, I have found out the man's address. I have arranged for someone to check his identity. I believe it won't take long to find it."

Looking up, I saw an old man with white hair and a youthful face sitting on the armchair. He looked majestic and righteous without even getting angry.

This person is none other than Uncle Guan, who is known as the Governor of the Nine Gates!

He nodded and said, "After you find out everything, don't move for now and wait for my order!"

"Yes!"

The man agreed, and when he saw that the Nine-Gate Admiral did not continue speaking, he retreated respectfully.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, and Wang Zicheng woke up to the familiar voice of the system.

"Ding!"

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

Wang Zicheng said casually: "Open it!"

The system's voice followed: "Ding! Congratulations to the master, the daily gift package was opened successfully, and you received Great Unity*1000, first-level constructor skills, and first-level designer skills."

Hearing the system's voice, Wang Zicheng was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Oh, that's good!"

First-level construction engineer skills and first-level designer skills are exactly the skills that Wang Zicheng urgently needs now.

He was worrying about how to convert an independent bathroom. After acquiring these two skills, the previously slightly immature plan suddenly became clear and organized after careful consideration.

Now all that’s left is the transformation!

After he had figured out his idea, Wang Zicheng quickly got to work. Fortunately, he had prepared all the tools and materials during the day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it now.

After all, even a good cook cannot cook without rice.

There was a lot of clanging and ding-dong noise for a long time. Seeing that it was almost time to go to work, Wang Zicheng tidied up the house, ate something, and went to work.

Before leaving, he also left a note for Qin Huairu, so that she wouldn't think that there was a thief in the house when she returned home.

It's been a busy day at work.

Qin Huairu came back today. After get off work, Wang Zicheng rode his Phoenix bicycle directly to the vegetable market and bought two kilograms of pork belly. The three-layer pork belly is absolutely a top-notch product.

Moreover, this meat is only 0.6 cents per pound, which is not cheap. Most people are reluctant to buy it.

In addition to pork belly, Wang Zicheng also bought some other items. Qin Huairu came back today, and it was natural to prepare well for the return of her love after a long absence.

"Hey, Zicheng, you bought a lot of things today, including meat!"

When he returned to the courtyard, he happened to meet the third uncle. He was pushing his bicycle into the courtyard, but his eyes were fixed on the pork belly in Wang Zicheng's hand, turning around in circles.

"This meat is really good. If it were me, I would definitely braise it. The fat and meat will be interspersed, and the color will be bright. Just thinking about it makes me feel delicious."

Wang Zicheng looked at the Third Uncle and could tell what he was thinking just by looking at him. He deliberately raised the pork belly high and said with a smile, "Third Uncle, didn't my wife just come back? Let's make her something delicious!"

"Uncle, let's stop chatting. I'm going back first!"

Having said that, Wang Zicheng pushed his Phoenix brand bicycle home.

"Zicheng, Zicheng, I still have a bottle at home for a long time..."

What good wine could he have? It was just the Shaodaozi sold in the alley for a dime a bottle. It tasted terrible. After Wang Zicheng drank it once, he never wanted to drink it again.

The third uncle shouted a few times, and his hand in the air looked so awkward, and finally he let it go reluctantly.

After returning home.

The third aunt looked at the third uncle who looked depressed and asked in confusion: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"

The third uncle said, "Two pounds of pork belly. When I saw it, I was reminded of the braised pork I ate during the Chinese New Year two years ago. The taste is truly hard to find in the gods and hard to find in the world!"

"Dad, you're not having a fever and talking nonsense, are you? What are you talking about pork belly and braised pork?"

The third uncle said angrily: "It's all because of that stinky boy Wang Zicheng. I spent so much energy planning his wedding, but now he won't even give me a piece of braised pork."

"Besides, I'm not eating his food for free. I'm even going to bring him a bottle of wine!"

The third aunt said with some displeasure: "Dad, don't talk nonsense. Wang Zicheng gave you such a big red envelope, plus the money left over from the banquet, it's enough for your monthly salary."

"One yard owned by a yard!"

The third uncle said angrily: "I helped him plan the wedding, and he gave me a red envelope. This is only natural. You are a woman, you know nothing!"

The third uncle cursed and went into the inner room in a depressed mood.

At this moment, his mind was filled with the taste of braised pork, his mood was up and down, and he couldn't stop.

"Honey, I'm back!"

When Wang Zicheng returned to the room and saw Qin Huairu, he rushed over and hugged her in his arms. Feeling the warmth and soft touch between them, he couldn't help but sighed: "This is the life a man should have!"

"Hubby, don't touch me, there are guests here!"

"guest?"

Wang Zicheng was startled, and then he realized that there was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old sitting next to him. She was looking at them with her eyes wide open, her ears and face flushed.

It was not until her eyes met Wang Zicheng's that she shyly turned away.

Wang Zicheng asked curiously: "Sister, why is Qin Jingru here?"

Qin Huairu gently pushed Wang Zicheng away and said angrily, "Why don't you let go!"

"Jingru has been close to me since she was young. Taking advantage of her birthday, I plan to bring her to Sijiu City to have a look and spend a few days with her."

"Is it okay?"

Qin Huairu's eyes are so beautiful, especially when she acts coquettishly, she is even more charming. Wang Zicheng has no resistance at all.

"If my wife says yes, then yes!"