Siheyuan: Don’t mess with me, I won’t take the blame
33In the bangs, who cares about you

Lu Qi ’er

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It was good to have another woman in the house.

Moreover, it was a woman with a beautiful figure and face.

In this era of blind dates, both parties had their eyes set on each other.

Things would be easy.

Matchmakers were readily available, so he looked for Old Zhang and his wife.

At around 8:30, Yang Zhenguo sent Ye Xiulan home.

Ye Xiulan's house wasn't too far away from Yang Zhenguo's courtyard house. It took more than twenty minutes to walk there.

"Xiulan, I'll go to your house to meet your parents the day after tomorrow.”

"Hey."

Ye Xiulan's face had reached her neck. She was very satisfied with Yang Zhenguo.

Next was her parents.

Old Zhang's wife was Ye Xiulan's distant cousin. With her speaking in the middle, Ye Xiulan was relieved.

When Yang Zhenguo sent Ye Xiulan to the door of his house and was about to go back, Ye Xiulan suddenly called out to him.

"It's cold at night. I'll put this around you." Ye Xiulan stuffed a white scarf into Yang Zhenguo's hands and ran home with a red face.

The scarf still carried Xiulan's body fragrance.

Yang Zhenguo did not stand on ceremony. He wrapped the scarf around his neck and returned to the courtyard house.

"Is it Yang Zhenguo?" A black shadow stood in front of Yang Zhenguo's house.

"Second Uncle, it's dark. If you didn't say anything, I would have thought that a thief had entered our courtyard.”Yang Zhenguo really didn't see Liu Haizhong. He only knew that it was him after listening to his words.

Liu Haizhong's face was gloomy." Yang Zhenguo, what nonsense are you talking about? Who is the thief?" Don't you know who the thief is?"

"Second Uncle, there's a hidden meaning in your words.”When Yang Zhenguo heard Liu Haizhong's unfriendly words, he did not stand on ceremony with Liu Haizhong and directly retorted.

Liu Haizhong was the second elder of the courtyard house and the person in charge of the backyard.

However, his status as a second uncle was useless to Yang Zhenguo.

"Yang Zhenguo, I won't beat around the bush with you. What's with the net full of fish today?”

"I caught it." Yang Zhenguo said casually.

"Fished? Can you catch so many fish in the middle of winter? Only a ghost would believe that!"

"Second Uncle, those who don't believe are ghosts! I went fishing with Third Uncle today. If you don't believe me, go ask him. He drank too much and is sleepy.”

Yang Zhenguo pushed open the door and then closed it with a bang.

"Yang Zhenguo!"

Liu Hai's voice trembled. This was too embarrassing for him, the second uncle.

He wanted to push the door open and enter, but his hand, which was already stretched out, retracted back into his bangs.

Silly Zhu, the image of Yi Zhonghai touching Yang Zhen's country's door handle and then crazily swallowing the note was still in his mind.

Although Liu Haizhong didn't know the secret on the note, he could guess that Yang Zhenguo was most likely talking about the dark things in Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu's hearts.

Otherwise, the two of them would not have such a big reaction.

Yi Zhonghai was the master of the Siheyuan, so his prestige was naturally high.

Silly Zhu was the Siheyuan War God, and also a fearless master.

However, when they received Yang Zhenguo's note, they all showed panic.

There must be something strange about this.

Liu Haizhong decided to ask Yan Bugui.

"Was the fish really caught by Yang Zhenguo?"

"How can this be fake? I was there at that time. In less than ten minutes, there were more than twenty catties of fish. Yang Zhenguo's fishing is really this!" Yan Bugui gave him a thumbs up.

"How is this possible? Old Yan, don't you dare collude with Yang Zhenguo to deceive me, Liu Haizhong!”

"Old Liu, why would I lie to you? I fished at the moat. At that time, I also thought that Yang Zhenguo couldn't catch fish. He really didn't expect this. Sigh, compared to Yang Zhenguo, my fishing skills are not even worthy of carrying his shoes.”

Yan Bugui wasn't complimenting Yang Zhenguo. He was truly convinced.

"Oh right, Old Liu. Can you bring me a steamed bun from your factory tomorrow? Half is fine too." Yan Bugui was depressed. Yang Zhenguo had used steamed buns to catch twenty catties of fish, and he had also used steamed buns to catch fish later.

In the end, he fed all the steamed buns he ate at noon to the fish, but he did not catch a single fish!

Yan Bugui couldn't understand.

He also learned from Yang Zhenguo and switched to using steamed buns as bait.

However, Yang Zhenguo could catch a big fish, but he couldn't even catch a finger-long fish.

The more Yan Bugui thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

But he was smart. Yan Bugui thought of this during dinner.

Yang Zhenguo's steamed buns were brought from the canteen of the rolling mill, which meant that the fish liked to eat the steamed buns of the rolling mill.

Liu Haizhong happened to be here, so Yan Bugui asked him to bring back a steamed bun from the factory.

"Fishing with steamed buns? Bullshit." Liu Haizhong didn't agree to Yan Bugui's request and left Liu Haizhong's house with his hands behind his back.

"Liu Haizhong is really stingy! It seemed that he had to look for Silly Zhu for this matter. He was the chef of the rolling mill.”

Yan Bugui thought of how Silly Pillar could help him.

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