Siheyuan: I'm a fool, I'm not a dog licker!

Qin Huairu looked like she had been specially dressed,

He was still wearing the same white floral top and navy blue pants.

Her hair was neatly combed, and she had applied cream on her face, and she could smell the faint fragrance.

Even her mouth seemed to have some lipstick on it, looking much brighter than before.

"Sister Qin, what's the matter?"

He Yuzhu frowned slightly.

He still remembered the third uncle's reminder in his mind.

"Zhuzi, if you are okay now, Sister Qin would like to talk to you."

Qin Huairu spoke in a low voice, just loud enough for He Yuzhu to hear.

Seeing He Yuzhu standing at the door without saying anything, he quickly said:

"Don't get me wrong, it's a funny thing."

He Yuzhu nodded: "Well, then you can go into the room and talk."

After entering the room, He Yuzhu took a thermos and poured a glass of water for Qin Huairu, and the two sat down to talk.

"Zhuzi, I see you've been quite busy lately. You can't even see anyone on Sundays."

Qin Huairu had a faint smile on her face, her eyes filled with mist as she stared at He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu could clearly see his reflection in her eyes.

"Hey, these are all messy things, not worth mentioning."

He Yuzhu said casually and waited for Qin Huairu's next words.

"Zhuzi, last time something was lost at your house, I...I know Banggeng was also involved."

Qin Huairu's words surprised He Yuzhu.

He did not expect that Qin Huairu would take the initiative to admit this matter.

"I came today to apologize to you.

It's me, the mother, who failed to discipline her child well. I will definitely tell him a lesson when I get back.

The second is to thank you for not exposing this matter.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to hold my head high and be a good person in the future.”

As Qin Huairu spoke, the mist in her eyes became even more hazy:

"Zhuzi, to tell you the truth, since Dongxu left, our family's life has been..."

Before he finished speaking, tears already slipped out of his eyes and fell down his cheeks.

He Yuzhu glanced at her and inadvertently... cough cough.

I just accidentally discovered that all the tears washed out the car lights.

Not a drop is wasted.

Qin Huairu felt He Yuzhu's gaze, and the thin floral top on her chest was already wet with tears.

The sun shines in through the window.

Qin Huairu felt that the moist patch seemed a little hot.

He Yuzhu saw that the small water stain seemed to be emitting a faint white light.

"Zhuzi, I know what people in the courtyard say, but...

However, in my family, as long as there is a man who can support the family,

Me, why am I like this?

Me, you also know who my mother-in-law is.

I am a woman with three children. If I were not desperate, I would..."

When Qin Huairu said this, her tears flowed even more fiercely.

In He Yuzhu's sight, a ditch appeared in He Yuzhu's sight, ranging from shallow to deep, exuding a faint light!

"If, if you could live a clean life, who would be willing to bear such a reputation?"

Qin Huairu's words were somewhat sincere.

After all, after Jia Dongxu died, it was really difficult for her to support the family alone.

In addition, my mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, is indeed a troublesome and evil mother-in-law.

So her life was hard haha.

After Qin Huairu said these few words, she burst into tears.

The clothes on my chest were already wet.

Over the past year or so, whether in the steel rolling mill or the courtyard,

These big men would only stare at her two big headlights.

As soon as they spoke, she knew their purpose.

"But, no matter Zhuzhu, you must believe Sister Qin.

Sister Qin really did not feel sorry for Dongxu, no..."

Seeing that He Yuzhu was still silent, Qin Huairu grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and quickly added.

The meaning of this statement could not be clearer:

Those in the steel rolling mill can only have a superficial taste and cannot communicate in depth.

Of course, this is not because Qin Huairu has a bottom line in her heart.

The main reason is that she understands the principle that "a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a concubine is worse than a thief, and what can be stolen is not as good as what cannot be stolen."

She understands those men too well, the only way is to keep them unavailable.

In the bottom of their hearts, they will always be itching, and they will always think about themselves.

In this way, you can continuously get what you want from them.

He Yuzhu exerted all his self-control.

Take your eyes back from the undulating scenery of mountains and rivers

He Yuzhu knew that one month after Jia Dongxu's death in the original plot, Qin Huairu went to the hospital for an intubation.

If you are really so innocent, why are you in such a hurry to go to the ring?

To put it bluntly, aren’t those people giving enough?

"Sister Qin, you are still young and can still have children.

It’s not impossible to find a suitable one and take another step forward.”

However, He Yuzhu also meant what he said.

After all, although this woman is hateful, she still has a little bit of pitifulness to her.

For the sake of the beautiful scenery just now, he fulfilled his duty as a neighbor and said "reluctantly".

However, He Yuzhu also said, you have to find the right one.

What suitable person can a widow find these days?

Also divorced, the other married off early, or single.

In short, don’t come looking for me, the innocent yellow-flowered young man He Yuzhu.

However, Qin Huairu obviously misunderstood.

As soon as He Yuzhu finished speaking, she grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and pressed it on the beautiful scenery that he had always been nostalgic for.

"Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu, I know it, I know you are kind-hearted.

In the entire courtyard, the only one I can rely on is you."

Qin Huairu, who was sobbing just now, now has tears in her eyes, a miserable face, and a pitiful look.

A pair of beautiful big eyes looked at He Yuzhu.

Although it was full of tears, it revealed a bit of strength in the midst of weakness. Even a man has to be soft-hearted.

It's a pity that He Yuzhu has already made up his mind:

After all the sugar coating has been eaten, the cannonballs must be thrown back.

As soon as he heard Qin Huairu's words, his mind was buzzing.

Why does this involve him again?

Listening to this, Qin Huairu is planning to rely on him?

It's just... ahem, he felt that his right hand seemed to have an idea of ​​its own.

He, he doesn't obey orders!

I tried my best to pull it out, but I couldn't pull it out, as if it was completely stuck in.

However, He Yuzhu's principles are still very strong.

At this moment, I’m just trying to put my finger on someone else’s sugar coating.

However, since the cannonball appeared, it must be thrown back.

"Sister Qin, the eyes of the people are sharp.

Everyone in the courtyard knows what kind of person you are.

If you really want to take another step forward, have a good talk with your mother-in-law.

Let the street office introduce one to you."

While He Yuzhu was speaking, he couldn't help but pinch his right hand:

Feels great!

"Pillar……"

Qin Huairu suddenly raised her head and looked at He Yuzhu with a look of grievance and disbelief, as if to say:

Did I hear it correctly?

Did you say this?

He Yuzhu smiled.

Seeing Qin Huairu's aggrieved expression, it was as if he had done something to her.

A light flashed deep in his eyes:

Does this pretty widow really want to rely on me?