Siheyuan: I don’t care about women who dislike the poor and love the rich
18 Qin Huairu, why are you pretending to be a little white flower?

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The night was cool and quiet.

At Yang Jian's house.

"Brother, why are you so powerful today?”

After Yang Qin returned home, she thoughtfully brought a basin of water for Yang Jian to wash his face and feet.

Yang Qin was also a little surprised when she asked about what happened just now. She even admired her brother a little.

Yang Jian didn't think that he was really invincible, and he didn't want his sister to think that he was a martial arts genius.

He didn't want to be captured in the future and beaten up.

I didn't come from a hostile background.

"Fighting isn't a good thing. Losing will hurt your health, and winning will cost you money.”

"Let's not bully others, and don't let others bully us.”

"If Jia Zhang-shi hadn't blocked my way, I wouldn't have bothered to make a move. This is called a gentleman is not a tool. We are not bullying passers-by…"

"Wow, brother, you're so awesome!" Yang Qin's admiring gaze made Yang Jian enjoy it. Look at this brother, he was much better than that idiot, Silly Zhu.

It was a pity that he had wasted a great strength pill. This thing was a one-time use product. It would be gone after he used it.

However, it was also good. It had effectively intimidated these idiots from the Siheyuan.

At the same time, it also dealt a blow to the arrogance of the Siheyuan Battle God Silly Pillar.

It was to prevent Silly Zhu from thinking that he was capable with his mediocre skills.

Yang Qin giggled." I know fighting isn't a good thing, but you showed off your power and scared them to the point of crawling. It really vented my anger." Auntie Zhang is really stupid and bad, and Silly Zhu is also not a good person. There are also three uncles who have bad intentions…"

Yang Qin was young, but under the influence of Yang Jian, she had a clear understanding of the people in the courtyard.

"Mm, it's good that you've understood. In the future, it's better for us to use our status to suppress others. How can we highlight the demeanor of a big shot if we do everything ourselves?”

Yang Jian pondered. He would give the fish to Yang Liangping in a few days and see if he had the chance to get to know the Chief Zhao.

One life, two luck, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue, five reading, six names, seven faces, eight worship gods, nine contacts with noble people, ten health preservation.

Don't just look at the second last place in the ninth row. It also depended on the era.

Moreover, this was the 49th City.

There was still a long way to go before they could get up from this small courtyard house.

Knock, knock, knock.

The door rang.

"Who is it?"

Yang Qin asked crisply.

After a moment of silence, Qin Huairu's voice came from outside.

"It's me, Qin Huairu."

Yang Qin looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was baffled." Why are you looking at me? Open the door!"”

"Aren't you going to meet him alone?"

Yang Qin felt that the plot should not have unfolded like this.

No matter what, it should be his brother who opened the door and looked at him, speechless.

"You're thinking too much. I still need to wash my feet. I won't feel comfortable when the water gets cold.”

Yang Qin understood.

It turned out that this sister of the Qin family was not as important as a basin of foot-washing water in her brother's heart.

Yang Qin went to open the door.

Qin Huairu did not expect Yang Qin to open the door.

She had hesitated for a long time at the entrance of the courtyard just now.

When she reached Yang Jian's house, she hesitated again.

It had been a long time.

She never came to this courtyard again, nor did she say a word to Yang Jian.

He didn't expect to come back in such a situation.

What would Yang Jian think if he saw her come alone?

Qin Huairu thought for a moment. He should be very pleased, right?

If she were Yang Jian, she would be happy.

However,

Qin Huairu hoped that Yang Jian would see her and hug her with reddened eyes.

He told her how sad he was every day that he lost her.

Tell her, silly sister, how could you be so silly back then?

If he could do it all over again…

In the end, there was nothing.

Everything she had thought of was gone.

Yang Jian put his feet into the wooden bucket and said," Oh, it feels good."

Qin Huairu was speechless.

He was not the man she was thinking of!

"Qin Huairu is here. Come in and sit.”

Yang Jian called out casually.

When Qin Huiru heard the name Qin Huiru, she felt like crying.

Back then, Yang Jian had always called her "Huai Ru", but Qin Huairu refused and made Yang Jian call her "Sister Qin".

Sister Qin, Sister Qing.

Now, Yang Jian only called Qin Huiru.

Qin Huairu lowered her head and walked up to Yang Jian.

Yang Qin consciously avoided the scene where the public display of affection might happen.""I'll go back to my room to do my homework.”

Qin Huairu gave Yang Qin a grateful look. Unfortunately, Yang Qin did not appreciate it and did not even look at her.

This made Qin Huairu feel even more upset. Back then, Yang Qin had treated her with great respect.

Qin Huairu sighed inwardly.

"I'm the one who let them down."

Qin Huairu sighed in her heart. She bent down and reached into the bucket to wash Yang Jian's feet.

"The water temperature is a little low. I remember that you like the water temperature to be a little higher.”

Qin Huairu got up and went to the kitchen. She scooped a spoonful of hot water with a wooden ladle and poured it into the bucket.

Then, she lowered her body and continued to wash Yang Jian's feet.

Yang Jian looked at her quietly.

After showering for a while, Qin Huairu's earlobes were drenched in sweat, and her face was slightly flushed.

The redness gradually spread to his neck.

"Back then…"

"Don't talk about that year."

"There's no such thing as the past," Yang Jian said lightly.”

Qin Huairu said as she washed her feet,""Alright, I came here to apologize to you on behalf of my mother-in-law. You know how she is, but that doesn't mean our family is so stupid.”

" I hope you'll look at the past…"

"There's no love." Yang Jian was still as heartless as ever.

Qin Huairu paused.

"That's good, that's good."

She said as if she was trying to suppress her emotions.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

"Are you happy to see me in such a predicament?”

Yang Jian laughed.”

"Mother of three, wake up. I didn't beg you to come, and I didn't ask you to wash my feet.”

Yang Jian patted Qin Huiru's face.

She still wanted to act pitiful in front of him?

If there really was such a great person, he wouldn't have despised the poor and loved the rich.

He wouldn't hang that idiot until he died.

In terms of acting skills, she, Qin Huairu, was not bad. However, there were some things that could not be concealed by acting skills.

" Evaluation tickets, little brother, if you have flowers and evaluation tickets, please throw them over!"```````````````````

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