Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

When Ran Qiuye heard He Yuzhu say this, a smile finally appeared between her brows, and she pretended to be reserved and said:

"You still have some conscience, but you can't tell my parents about this, or they will beat me to death!"

"Stay with your plan and wait until you get your junior high school diploma before coming to my house to propose marriage!"

"Yes, my dear wife!" He Yuzhu's face was full of smiles.

Ran Qiuye frowned and said, "What wife? I haven't married you yet!"

He Yuzhu smiled foolishly and said, "Isn't this a matter of time?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Ran Qiuye gave He Yuzhu a shy look, then lay down in the rocking chair and started reading a book.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu immediately brought a small table, put fruits and tea on it, and said flatteringly: "My dear wife, please have some tea!"

Ran Qiuye frowned slightly and glared at him, "If you keep yelling, I will ignore you!"

He Yuzhu didn't respond, but just chuckled.

Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes at him unhappily and ignored him. She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started reading a book while eating them.

He Yuzhu was not annoyed. He took out another rocking chair from the house and prepared to place it next to Ran Qiuye, but Ran Qiuye was unwilling.

"why?"

He Yuzhu looked aggrieved, just like a young wife who had been bullied.

Ran Qiuye ignored him and said calmly, "I'm afraid you'll disturb me while I'm reading."

"I swear, I will never disturb you from reading."

He Yuzhu said this while raising two thumbs up.

Ran Qiuye glanced at him and said stubbornly: "If I say no, then it's no!"

He Yuzhu said dissatisfiedly: "This is my home, I can sit wherever I want!"

"Then it's okay for me to leave, right?"

After saying this, Ran Qiuye stood up and tried to walk away. He Yuzhu hurriedly held Ran Qiuye down and said with a sad face, "I'll just do whatever you say, okay?"

Ran Qiuye's eyes narrowed into crescent shapes when he heard this.

He Yuzhu had no choice but to move the recliner to the other side of the table and sit across from Ran Qiuye.

The scene instantly became quiet, with only the rustling sound of two people flipping through pages.

After a while, the two of you looked at me secretly, and the air was filled with a sweet smell.

Happy times always pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was evening.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the gaps in the vines onto Ran Qiuye's face, making her already beautiful face even more beautiful. He Yuzhu was unconsciously a little infatuated.

Ran Qiuye seemed to sense something, turned around and glared at He Yuzhu, "What are you looking at?"

He Yuzhu laughed, "My wife is so beautiful!"

Ran Qiuye's face flashed with shyness, and she said unhappily: "Why are you here again!"

He Yuzhu smiled and changed the subject: "It's getting late, I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

Ran Qiuye said casually: "I ate too much at noon, I'm not too hungry, just cook something!"

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement. Actually, he was not that hungry. Firstly, he had eaten a lot at noon. Secondly, he had been lying down reading the whole afternoon without sweating at all, so the food was digested slowly.

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment and then prepared to make brown sugar and glutinous rice wine dumplings. After all, Ran Qiuye had lost a lot of blood at noon and needed to replenish his blood.

Brown sugar contains trace elements, glucose and amino acids, which help blood production, so girls often drink brown sugar water when they have their periods.

There was no ready-made ingredients at home, so He Yuzhu had to go to the vegetable market to buy them. He pushed his bicycle and prepared to go out.

Ran Qiuye asked, "Brother He, what are you going to do?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Let's go to the market to buy ingredients for dinner!"

Ran Qiuye said anxiously: "Wait for me, I'll go too!"

He Yuzhu joked: "You are seriously injured and can't move easily. Just wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

Ran Qiuye's pretty face instantly blushed, and she said shyly, "Hate it! What delicious food are you going to make tonight?"

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Keep it secret for now, you will know when the time comes!"

Ran Qiuye frowned and muttered, "It's annoying. Making dinner is so mysterious!"

He Yuzhu smiled without saying anything, picked up his bicycle and walked out of the yard.

There is a vegetable market not far from the courtyard, making it very convenient to buy vegetables. In about twenty minutes, He Yuzhu returned after shopping.

Ran Qiuye smiled sweetly: "Brother He, now it's time to tell me what to eat in the evening, right?"

"Qiuye, wait another ten minutes and you will know!"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he walked straight to the kitchen.

About ten minutes later, a bowl of steaming red sugar fermented glutinous rice dumplings was served in front of Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye looked at the glutinous rice balls and two eggs in the bowl, feeling a little sweet and touched in her heart. At the same time, she secretly praised He Yuzhu for being so thoughtful.

After a moment, Ran Qiuye suddenly thought of something, looked at He Yuzhu with a scrutinizing expression, and said angrily:

"Master He, you seem to understand women very well. How many times have you given brown sugar fermented glutinous rice dumplings to Widow Qin?"

He Yuzhu sniffed his nose and pretended to be curious: "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

A trace of anger flashed in Ran Qiuye's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "He Yuzhu, answer my question honestly!"

He Yuzhu said in a loud voice: "I have never sent it once!"

Ran Qiuye asked, "Then how do you know that girls need to drink brown sugar water when they lose blood?"

He Yuzhu smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie, I am a cook, how can I not know these things? What's more, I have a younger sister!"

Ran Qiuye thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "You pass!"

He Yuzhu was helpless: "Don't be suspicious! Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Ran Qiuye glanced at He Yuzhui, picked up the spoon and started eating the dumplings.

As Ran Qiuye took a bite of the glutinous rice dumplings, her eyes lit up slightly, and she said with surprise, "He Yuzhu, how come the fermented glutinous rice dumplings you cooked are so delicious?"

He Yuzhu said proudly: "I am a master of cooking. Not only do I cook glutinous rice dumplings that taste better than others, even my plain rice porridge tastes better than others!"

Ran Qiuye pursed his lips and said, "Big Talker!"

He Yuzhu said calmly, "When you have eaten the white porridge I cooked, you will know if I am lying or not!"

Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes, "You're awesome, okay?"

The dinner quickly ended with the two of them bickering.

This time, before Ran Qiuye could speak, He Yuzhu rushed to put the dishes into the kitchen.

As soon as He Yuzhu came out of the kitchen, Ran Qiuye said, "Brother He, it's getting late. I have to go home."

He Yuzhu nodded and said, "I'll take you back. You have an injury to a special part of your body, so it's not suitable for you to ride a bicycle!"

Ran Qiuye blushed again and said fiercely: "He Yuzhu, can you please stop using my injury as an excuse?"

He Yuzhu chuckled and said, "But you are really injured!"

Ran Qiuye's brows were raised with anger, and he used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to hit He Yuzhu's waist hard.

"what!"

He Yuzhu's screams resounded through the sky, immediately causing a burst of dog barking and curses.

"That bastard is howling in the middle of the night?"

"Fuck you, you scared me to death, you bastard, pay for my pants!"