Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 139
The setting sun hangs on the tube building, exuding old colors.

Wang Weidong took Lou Xiao'e on a bicycle to wander in this historic city.

Here, both familiar and strange.

Soon, the courtyard is within easy reach.

As soon as Yan Bugui got off work, he saw Wang Weidong come back from a long distance away.

Now Wang Weidong is his important ally in the courtyard, and he was about to go up to exchange some pleasantries, when he caught a glimpse of the girl in the back seat, he was stunned by the cold wind.

This kid really cut off Xu Damao's fiancée!

"Jingle Bell"

"Third Master, how about playing Wangfushi?"

When Wang Weidong saw Yan Bugui, he greeted Yan Bugui without any timidity.

He and Lou Xiao'e, one is unmarried and the other is unmarried.

No one can say no to a partner when they are together.

Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, it won't work!

When Wang Weidong brought Lou Xiaoe back to the courtyard this time, he planned to confirm the relationship between the two.

A duck that has already reached its beak, how can there be any reason to let it fly?
Thinking of Xu Damao's parents still looking for trouble in the courtyard, Yan Bugui said a little worriedly: "Weidong, please talk more, Third Master."

As soon as the words came out, Wang Weidong stopped him: "Third Master, you also know that you are talking too much, so don't talk about it, I have my own plans."

Yan Bugui pursed his lips, and swallowed back the words on his lips.

After thinking about it, I was relieved.

Even the old man who was against Wang Weidong everywhere was arrested. When did this kid Wang Weidong suffer?
Well, just pretend you didn't see it, it's more important to make money.

Yan Bugui turned around and ran back to the house to ride his bicycle. He still had to take advantage of his off-duty time to pick up waste.

The courtyard house was the residence of the high officials of the former dynasty, and there was a [-]-centimeter-high threshold across the door.

There are many traditional rules in building houses in ancient China, and high threshold is one of the important ones.

Threshold, as the barrier of the door, is a place to accumulate wealth in Feng Shui, and its function is to block the earth air in the house to prevent it from leaking out.

At the same time, big families set high thresholds, which can be used to establish rules.

If the servant has an affair with the maid, he may trip over these high thresholds when he is running away in a hurry.

Later, the high threshold evolved into a status symbol, and the higher the status, the higher the threshold.

Wang Weidong stopped the car in front of the threshold, and Lou Xiaoe got off the bicycle and helped carry the bicycle across the threshold.

At this time, she was not far from the middle courtyard, and she was about to walk to Wang Weidong's house, but was stopped by Wang Weidong.

"Come up!"

"What? So close, me"

It was the off-duty time at this time, and there were many people in the yard.

Workers who had worked hard all day chatted together in twos and threes, and the children finished their homework and beat wildly like wild horses, which seemed extremely lively.

Lou Xiaoe was a little embarrassed to sit on the back seat of the bicycle again.

"Come up!" Wang Weidong emphasized his tone.

Seeing his serious expression, the intelligent Lou Xiao'e instantly understood what he meant, and this was the rhythm of acknowledging her.

White teeth bit her tender red lips, stood on tiptoes, and sat on the bicycle.

In this way, Wang Weidong rode a bicycle and drove Lou Xiaoe slowly to the middle courtyard under everyone's surprised eyes.

Many neighbors saw it, and they couldn't help discussing it in whispers.

"Is that little girl led by Wang Weidong Xu Damao's fiancée?"

"I look like, this dress, this temperament, only Lou's girls have."

"Let me just say, the Lou family shouldn't be looking at Xu Damao, a bad guy."

"Xu Damao is going to be a bastard?"

Wang Weidong didn't shy away either.

He just wanted to let these people see, otherwise how could Xu Damao's parents and Lou Bancheng come to him?
He has decided to cut the mess quickly and solve this matter once and for all.

As long as Lou Xiao'e is determined to follow him, it doesn't matter who comes.

Still think that this is the feudal era, everything is decided by the parents.

In this day and age, there is a women's federation dedicated to women comrades.

Believe it or not, as long as Lou Xiao'e goes to the Women's Federation to say something, Lou Bancheng will be hungry and walk around?
After returning to the house, Wang Weidong began to wash rice and cook.

Lou Xiao'e hadn't eaten at noon today, and was waiting for Wang Weidong to slip away when he went to look for her. Now she was so hungry that her heart was on her back.

Seeing Wang Weidong getting busy, Lou Xiao'e was not idle either. Although she can't cook, she can clean the house.

Uh. In fact, I'm not very good at cleaning the house, but these tasks are easy to do, as long as you have hands.

Lou Xiaoe wiped the table with Wang Weidong's face towel, and then bent over to clean up Wang Weidong's bedding and messy dirty clothes.

The remaining masculine breath in the quilt made her a little drunk.

When she found a pair of red pants/pants from the pile of dirty clothes, her little face flushed with shame, and her little heart was beating wildly.

With weak hands and feet, she put the red underpants and dirty clothes in the basin, and took the basin to wash clothes by the sink outside.

At this time, it was cold and windy outside, and it was freezing cold.

Wang Weidong, who was cooking, caught a glimpse of this scene, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Life is not just music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops, but also firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

Life is not just about talking about romance.

What's more, most women in this era are diligent, and there are not many lazy ones like Jia Zhang.

In fact, there were not many dirty clothes, and Lou Xiaoe washed them in only ten minutes. She walked in with a washbasin, wrapped in the cold wind.

Seeing that her little hands were red from the cold, Wang Weidong was heartbroken, and hurriedly pulled her to the red coal stove.

"The meal is almost ready, you watch here, don't let the meal burn, I'll go and make clothes."

Without waiting for Lou Xiao'e to speak, Wang Weidong stood up and put the clothes on the clothesline under the eaves.

Lou Xiaoe stretched out her small hand on the coal stove, looking at Wang Weidong's tall figure, she felt warm in her heart.

We really are like a little couple.

When the rice was almost ready, Lou Xiaoe couldn't help asking Wang Weidong: "Brother Weidong, why don't you buy a rice cooker?"

"Rice cooker?" Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect this.

In the past few years, he has been used to steaming rice, completely forgetting that there is such a thing as a rice cooker, and is there a rice cooker in this era?

Then Wang Weidong asked Lou Xiaoe about the rice cooker.

After listening to it, he couldn't help curling his lips. What kind of rice cooker is this?

But he quickly realized that this seemed to be a way to make money.

He can completely create a new type of rice cooker based on the functions and styles of the rice cookers of later generations!

Although he doesn't know much about this aspect, isn't there a second-hand scientist like Jiang Deming!

Give it a try, if it really works out, wouldn't it be a big profit?

Wang Weidong silently kept this matter in his heart.

It was half an hour before dinner was ready.

In front of the square wooden table, Wang Weidong and Lou Xiaoe sat face to face.

Lou Xiao'e also dug out the Xifeng wine that Wang Weidong hid in the cabinet, but did not find the wine cup, so she took out two porcelain bowls and poured half a bowl for each of them.

Wang Weidong grinned as he looked at the wine in the large porcelain bowl.

Is this trying to get me drunk and take advantage of the worst?

Lou Xiaoe picked up the porcelain bowl and smiled sweetly: "Brother Weidong, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open, and several figures suddenly broke in.

One of them reached out to pull Lou Xiao'e.

Without saying a word, Wang Weidong slammed the chopsticks on the man's hand with a cold face.

There was a crisp sound, and the person who stretched out his hand screamed in pain, and retracted his hand faster than when he stretched out his hand.

"Okay, Wang Weidong, you don't say you abducted a girl from a good family, but you dare to do it?!"

(End of this chapter)