Siheyuan magic can defeat magic

Chapter 62 Arrange accommodation.

After several people came out of the restaurant, Lu Yuan said to them.

"Uncle Qin, it's getting late. I'll take you to rest for a night and you can go back tomorrow.

Do you think this is a good idea?"

Qin Anming took a puff of cigarette out of habit and saw that workers were already leaving get off work one after another on the road.

He had just been drinking with Lu Yuan and had been chatting for quite a while, so it was already time for the workers to get off work.

Although he really wanted to reject Lu Yuan's invitation, but when he saw the looks in his two children's eyes, he knew that he couldn't stay there tonight.

“Well, you’re staying in the city, do you know where there’s a hotel?

Just take us there, and we can pay for accommodation and other expenses ourselves."

Qin Anming thought about it and finally spoke out.

During the conversation just now, he had already found out about Lu Yuan's family situation.

Both his parents are gone and he lives alone. As for work, he didn't ask.

As for where he lived, Lu Yuan just asked him to drink and changed the subject.

"Hi, Uncle Qin, now that you are here, can I still let you stay in the hotel?

Just come with me, and I will take you to live in my home."

As Lu Yuan spoke, he grabbed Qin Jianhua's hand and strode forward.

Originally he wanted to hold Qin Huairu's hand, but he thought that girls of this era were not like those in later generations.

Holding hands on the street is child's play, but there are also people who do things randomly on the street.

Qin Huairu saw her father standing there, and immediately took his hand and chased after Lu Yuan.

"Dad, please don't refuse. Let's go."

Qin Anming could only be passively pulled by his daughter and walk towards Lu Yuan.

When Lu Yuan saw the two people following him, he didn't say anything more.

Then Lu Yuan walked towards the yard he had bought before.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the yard that Lu Yuan bought.

Lu Yuan took out the key and opened the door.

"Uncle Qin, this yard is my home. You can come in."

After saying that, Lu Yuan walked in first and then placed the backpack under the eaves of the main house.

Qin Anming came in and found that this yard was an independent small yard.

There are three houses in total, and there is a small one next to the west wing.

When he was at the gate of the yard, he thought there were several families living in the yard.

Now looking inside, it seems that this house has not been lived in for a long time.

There were leaves all over the ground, and he gently touched the pillar with his hand.

Hands full of dust.

"Xiaoyuan, tell me honestly, is this yard yours?

No matter how I look at it, it seems like no one has lived in this yard for a long time."

Qin Anming stood in the middle of the yard and did not continue walking towards the main house.

I was afraid that the real owner of the house would come back, which would be difficult to explain.

"Hey, Uncle Qin, don't worry, this yard is mine, but I don't live here.

You can rest assured."

Lu Yuan came to Qin Anming and explained.

Then he pulled Qin Anming into the main room.

Qin Huairu and the other person also followed.

As soon as the door was opened, a cloud of dust fell.

"Well, this yard, I've never lived here since I bought it, so it's a little dusty."

Lu Yuan scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Qin Anming saw that the furniture inside was neatly arranged, but it was obviously covered with a layer of dust.

Then a few people started to clean up, and soon, they had cleaned the entire yard except for the east wing.

Everything was cleaned up, even the leaves in the yard were swept into a pile and then burned.

Qin Anming and others sat on the chairs in the main room to rest.

“Xiao Yuan, I just took a look at the things in the yard and the rooms in the east wing.

These are carpenter's tools and wood. Are you good at carpentry?"

Qin Anming lit up his old cigarette again, took a puff, and asked Lu Yuan.

"Well, I do know how to do this. Do you want me to help you make furniture?"

Lu Yuan thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

As for why, I don’t have a job now, but if I don’t have any skills, I really can’t marry Qin Huairu.

Although he is very confident in himself, he cannot withstand the halo of others in the world.

It is better to play to your own strengths first.

Qin Anming nodded. These days, having a skill is also a means of survival.

Originally, when he was in the hotel, he wanted to ask about Lu Yuan's work situation, but he was changed to another topic.

I have some unfavorable thoughts about Lu Yuan.

Is being handsome useful? Can it make a living?

If he doesn’t have a job and his daughter really marries him, how will he support his wife and children?

The city is not like the countryside where you still have land to grow food.

In the city, he was not comfortable letting his daughter marry into the family because he had no job and no skills.

If Lu Yuan hadn't said he would, based on how he saw Lu Yuan.

A weak scholar who doesn't even care whether the woman is from the city or not, there is no way he can marry his daughter.

But now the idea is different. It is a craft, and it is a technical job of a carpenter.

With such a big yard, no one will starve.

Thinking of this, my satisfaction with Lu Yuan instantly reached 100%.

Qin Huairu was particularly serious when she was working just now. After all, she felt.

This house is hers, how can she not take it seriously?

When Lu Yuan saw Qin Anming's answer to him, he nodded with satisfaction.

The smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

"Uncle Qin, it's getting late. Let me arrange a room for you."

Then Lu Yuan divided the two rooms in the main house between Qin Anming and Qin Jianhua.

Qin Huairu let her live in the west wing by herself.

After seeing the arrangement, several people did not object and nodded to show that they understood.

"That's not right, Brother Lu Yuan, you have arranged for us to live here, where are you going to live?"

Qin Huairu is also eighteen years old now, so it was reasonable for her to call Brother Lu Yuan out.

"Uh, well, I have somewhere else to stay. I'll come see you guys tomorrow morning."

Qin Huairu was a little anxious. She had originally planned to attack Lu Yuan at night.

Such a good opportunity, it’s time to fly now.

"Brother Lu Yuan, why don't you stay in the west wing? I'll let my brother and my dad sleep, and I'll sleep in that room."

Qin Huairu became anxious and immediately grabbed Lu Yuan's arm and expressed her thoughts.

Qin Anming saw what his daughter was thinking, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

After all, most girls in the village are married at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

The worst thing is that his daughter is already eighteen years old and still single, and she always wants to marry and move to the city.

Now I finally met someone who not only pleases my daughter but also myself.

If he stopped her, his daughter might hate him for the rest of her life.

"Yes, Xiaoyuan, as guests, we are embarrassed enough to stay at your place.

If you don’t want to stay, we’ll go back now.”

Qin Anming said this, as if Lu Yuan would not agree in the next second, and he would immediately get up and leave.

Lu Yuan could only nod in agreement.

Since everyone had just eaten, they sat in the main room and chatted.

Qin Huairu ran to the west wing and helped Lu Yuan tidy up the kang.

She took out the quilt and tidied it up, then ran to the kitchen to light a fire and boil water.

After all, she wanted to give herself to Lu Yuan tonight.

Well, if I don’t clean myself up, what will happen to Brother Lu Yuan?

Qin Huairu was boiling water in the kitchen with a blushing face.

Lu Yuan took out two packs of cigarettes from his bag and placed them on the table, then took out a handful of candy.

"Come on, Uncle Qin, have a smoke.

Jianhua, take this candy and eat it."

Lu Yuan stuffed a lot of things into this shoulder bag.

Although it is not heavy, it looks bulging, so every time he takes something out of his bag.

No one else will doubt it.

(Thanks to Zhatianbang Guying for the tip of "Generate Power with Love".

Thanks to Zhiyang Taoist who likes colorful eels for the tip of "Powered by Love".)

(This month, I have to read three chapters every day.)

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