Siheyuan I read the narration in the dark

Chapter 37 I Don't Hate It
Pumbaa!

After returning to the house and continuing to eat, there was a crackling sound from the backyard, and two young men were screaming for mercy one after another.

Geng Ping'an and He Yushui looked calm.

The second uncle is beating his son again, the beating is really bad, but everyone is used to it.

In today's conference, the second uncle probably felt that he did not perform well, so he immediately went home to take out his anger on his two sons.

Anyway, he beat his son twice in three days, if he didn't hit him today, he would hit him tomorrow because of another reason of being unhappy, from childhood to adulthood.

"I have an extra bicycle ticket, and I will give you another 200 yuan. You can buy a bicycle by yourself tomorrow. It will be more convenient for you to go to school."

There are rewards and punishments, today He Yushui's attitude towards Shazhu made Geng Pingan very satisfied, and decided to give He Yushui a little sweetness.

It just so happened that the bicycle ticket that the manager gave him last time was useless, so he could borrow flowers to present Buddha.

Talking to He Yuyu, Geng Pingan knew that if he bought another bicycle for He Yuyu, the people in the compound would be jealous again.

But it is impossible for him to make concessions just because he is afraid that everyone will be jealous of him.

There is no such saying in the world.

His own bicycle ticket can't be discarded.

He silently took the bicycle ticket and Hei Shi handed over by Geng Pingan, He Yushui ate without saying a word, and returned to his room after a while, not knowing what to prepare inside.

Because she knows that no matter how much she is grateful, she can't express her feelings, so she has to use practical actions to express her feelings.

That night, in the dead of night, I couldn't see my fingers.

A black shadow sneaked into Geng Ping'an's room, and walked towards his bedside in the dark.

As soon as He Yushui broke in, Geng Ping'an had already discovered that the darkness could not block his sight after all.

In front of the bed, He Yushui took off her clothes one by one, and her face was painted with bright red lips and thrushes that were not seen in the past.

After a period of time, He Yushui has been nourished well. Under the nourishment of various fruits and meats, his bulge and back are raised, and his skin is tender, which barely meets his requirements.

So Geng Ping'an didn't hate it.

Pretending not to know anything, Geng Ping'an's bed shook violently all night.

Today happened to be a weekend vacation, and Geng Pingan came up with a whim, thinking that many colleagues said that the courtyard house was also integrated into the dramas of the same period under the Zhengyangmen, the little girl under the Zhengyangmen, and other era dramas.

He plans to take some time to visit the neighborhood.

Riding a bicycle to the Zhengyang Gate not far away, Geng Ping'an first looked for a tavern, wondering if there was a son, Guan Uncle, and Cai Quanwu, who was said to have the same appearance as He Daqing.

However, Geng Pingan searched around a few times, but did not see any taverns and shops, but there were two tea stalls full of old-fashioned atmosphere.

Regarding this, Geng Pingan didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy.

This world is a simple courtyard TV series, so there will be no Xu Huizhen, and no spies in her yard.

(The main author wanted to easily write about the interactions in the Siheyuan and add some extra plot points, but he was afraid that the plot of Zhengyangmen would be confusing and unpopular, so he would not like it and would lose his collection. The writing was too complicated and he did not have enough writing power)
Well, the tavern doesn't exist, and Geng Ping'an found a silk shop nearby.

Originally, Geng Ping'an had no hope, but in the end he found a family.

Wearing a safflower silk cheongsam upper body, matching earrings of the same color, and a half-tie ball head, the store manager is fashionable and cute.

Walking from upstairs, the store manager has a pair of beautiful white legs.

"Welcome, guest, our silks and satins are top-notch in the Four-Nine Cities. Do you want to customize a Chinese tunic suit, or do you want to make a beautiful cheongsam for your lover?"

Through communication, Geng Pingan knew that the beautiful landlady in front of him was not the Chen Xueru in his memory.

But somehow, her name is also Chen Xueru.

Although both of them are also big beauties and have the seductive temperament of a long-legged Yujie, the Chen Xueru in front of her is undoubtedly better-sighted, and she has never encountered a few scumbag ex-husbands.

"Then give me two, one is red and sexy, and the bottom is as high as possible for me, and the other is white and graceful, the kind that everyone wants to be ladylike."

Come on, Geng Pingan himself doesn’t like Chinese tunic suits, but he can buy a cheongsam for He Yuyu to wear at night.

It can be regarded as a small surprise for He Yushui.

'Guest, you understand well. '

Showing such gazes, Chen Xueru didn't realize that Geng Ping'an was lustful, but only knew that he was here for big business.

The current rumors are extremely unfriendly to capitalists, and their business has also been affected a lot, and a semi-coercive policy of public-private partnerships has been formulated.

Fortunately, the manager sent by Chen Xueru doesn't like to take care of things.

Otherwise, she probably would have no intention of doing business. Refer to the tavern, which has been plagued by villains endlessly.

"I'll pick it up next weekend."

After saying goodbye to Chen Xueru, Geng Ping'an continued to wander around. He had been in Sijiu City in the 60s for so long, and he hadn't had a good look at the surrounding scenery.

"Young man, why haven't you been seen around here?"

On the way, Geng Ping'an ran into an old man with a pipe in his hand and only a few teeth left.

Seeing Geng Pingan looking around curiously, sneaking around, but fortunately with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he didn't look like a bad guy, so he just stepped forward to interrogate him.

"Grandpa said me, in South Tongluo Hutong, the rolling mill is on holiday today, I just happened to look around, not to mention, these alleys are quite interesting."

"Oh, it's South Tongluo Lane. It used to be called Badajie Hutong. You mentioned this name, but I haven't remembered it for a while."

"However, you've come to the right place."

Seeing that Geng Ping'an really didn't look like a spy, the uncle became interested and chatted with him about the past stories of the courtyard house.

"My lord, let me tell you, after the victory, the name of this land was changed. In the past, we were in Ge Ge's meeting, and in the past, we were in Zhengbaiqi's meeting. We occupied the land of high-ranking officials in the Qing Dynasty."

"It's not called Cooperative Hutong here, it's called Gaga Hutong, Gege Hutong."

"In the sea not far away, the yellow croaker is delicious. Among the sea fish in Shichahai, the yellow croaker is the best."

"Now the price of yellow croaker is expensive. I used to buy a basket, but now I can only buy a few. I can't afford it."

……

The uncle is very good at talking, and from time to time in the chat, he mentioned that he can't afford yellow croaker. It seems that he really likes to eat it.

Chatting with the uncle, Geng Ping'an learned a lot about this land and humanities.

I sighed in my heart.

Why are people in other alleys so enthusiastic and upright? His courtyard is just a nest of beasts, and he can't see others' good.

Saying goodbye to the uncle, Geng Ping'an returned to the courtyard and saw that He Yushui had already prepared meals early, waiting for him at home like a little wife.

"Today's meal is very rich, you have worked hard."

Geng Pingan understood that today could be said to be a happy day for him and He Yuyu, so He Yuyu would do his best to cook a table of delicious dishes.

But it is impossible for him to accept He Yushui's promise, and He Yushui also understands this, and has no extravagance.

It's just that in every aspect, He Yushui made himself do what a wife should do, made Geng Ping'an feel at ease when he returned home, and prepared everything for him thoughtfully.

"Where's your car, didn't you buy it?"

Geng Ping'an was naturally satisfied with He Yushui's cuteness.

The bad habits of three obediences and four virtues are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He Yushui's performance may not be without the legacy of this aspect, but he is the one who benefits, so it is naturally a good bad habit.

Afterwards, Geng Ping'an asked out the doubts in his heart, and he was also concerned about the rain.

"I bought a bicycle, but I let it go to school and only ride it in school."

He Yushui explained that it is obvious that she, who is not low in IQ, would not be ignorant of the characters of the people in the courtyard.

In order not to cause trouble to Geng Pingan, she would rather walk a longer distance by herself and walk back to the courtyard as usual, rather than ride a bicycle in front of everyone in the courtyard.

Seeing He Yushui's firm attitude, Geng Ping'an could only agree.

I love He Yushui more in my heart.

(End of this chapter)