Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face

Most of He Xiao's impressions of courtyard houses came from hearsay since he was a child, especially the ideas instilled by his mother, Lou Xiao'e, which occupied almost all of his memories.

"Uncle Liu, I can just take a stroll. You go and do other things first. I'm too embarrassed to ask you to take care of me, haha..." Trying to say hello politely, he moved the second uncle's bangs away from his eyes.

Before returning to the capital from Xiangjiang, Lou Xiao'e specially introduced the details of the three uncles in detail. She even knew their appearance and characteristics, so that as soon as she stepped into the courtyard and saw Liu Haizhong, she knew that the person in front of her was the second uncle.

My heart was pounding, and all kinds of strange thoughts suddenly came to my mind.

"This second uncle is really a true official fanatic. Even if he is a mangy dog, he still uses his power to bully others. I didn't expect that people can be so shameless."

Liu Haizhong put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, shaking his head, thinking that he was a veteran, planning to show off his qualifications in front of this young man, and gain some benefits for his family.

You must know that the two children of the Liu family: Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are now in a state of poverty and incompetence. They hang around the second uncle all day long just to think of a good idea. It happened that He Xiao came to the door of his own accord. It was just because he had broken through the iron shoes and found nothing.

It takes no effort at all.

Although he didn't express his wishful thinking in his heart, when his two mustaches were slightly raised, he showed a sly smile, which made people tremble at the sight.

How could He Xiao understand the thoughts of the old fried dough stick in front of him? Apart from being respectful, he could only obey him and wished he could step straight in front of him.

When I was in a dilemma, a middle-aged woman carrying a laundry tray came out of the house next to me and greeted me with a smile.

"Hey! Look who's here. Isn't this He Xiao? What kind of wind brought you here? Maybe the sun rises from the west!"

The person who came was none other than the widow Qin Huairu. She was wearing a pink sportswear and white shoes, showing off her beautiful figure and handsome three-dimensional facial features. She looked like a young and charming young woman in her early 30s at most.

When the second uncle saw her, he immediately put away his smile. Something was obviously wrong. He glared and said something to He Xiao.

"Little Silly Zhu, remember I have to go back and get some information for the street to apply for a senior citizen certificate. You can wander around as you please. Just call me if you need anything!"

Before he took a few steps forward, he turned back and said, "Just remember to call me if you need anything! Remember!"

He Xiao had a serious look on his face. When he saw Liu Haizhong walking away, he breathed a sigh of relief and sweated hard. You must know that he had learned from his mother that he was the one who led people to ransack his grandfather's house, and finally had to flee to Xiangjiang overnight.

If he hadn't been tutored since he was a child, he would have criticized him without any discussion. He looked down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. He shamelessly brought out his humanity to the extreme, but his seemingly simple state was spreading to the surroundings with technology, and the atmosphere became strange.

He looked at Qin Huairu in front of him, knowing that the evil master was coming again, and he did not dare to neglect him at all. If he was not careful, he would get into a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he still kept a smile on his face and turned around to say hello.

"Aunt Qin, I was passing by and happened to come in to check on everyone. How are you doing lately?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to look up and down at the woman in front of him, who was much older than his mother. This sporty outfit exuded a youthful atmosphere, with only her arms and legs exposed, and her white and rosy skin made people have endless reveries.

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Qin Huairu had a cute look on her face and pretended to be like a little girl. Whether it was sincere or unintentional, she even shook her upper body in front of her. With her tight waist, she looked like a large S mobile model from the side.

Occasionally, he glanced sideways at the young and budding young man in front of him. His coquettish postures can indeed evoke the primitive desire of male hormones. He turned on the faucet, and there was a sound of water splashing on his face. He immediately hurriedly took it.

Wipe with handkerchief.

"Oops! Sorry, it's all because Auntie turned on the faucet in a panic and almost forgot that you were standing here.

You didn't get wet, did you?" She took the opportunity to stretch out her jade hand and rub it back and forth on the young face. Her fingertips accidentally touched the skin, causing waves of numbness to spread throughout her body.

He Xiao trembled slightly, and instinctively stepped back. He was a little panicked, but he was actually dodging. He felt so strange that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"We're fine. Aunt Qin, you're welcome. Just do it yourself. I won't bother you with your laundry.

I'm not a kid, I just want to stroll around casually."

His eyes were evasive, not daring to look directly into those big tempting eyes. His face was red and he wanted to find a hole to get in.

No one can feel the situation in front of me. Perhaps only by being there can one experience the hardship. As he spoke, the sweat on his forehead fell straight down his face, and his Adam's apple surged slightly.

Qin Huairu took a deep breath, swallowing the breath of youth, and smiled with a comfortable and intoxicated look on her face.

"Don't be embarrassed! I helped wipe a lot of sweat from your dad, Silly Zhu. It's nothing to make a fuss about."

It'll be fine soon. Boys should learn to take care of themselves when they grow up." When he retracted his hand, He Xiaocai saw clearly that the pink pattern on the sweat wiper was not a handkerchief at all, but...his scalp suddenly became numb.

A large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was soaked all over. Even the palms of his hands were dripping with cold sweat. At this moment, no matter how good a tutor he was, it was unbearable. Ten thousand grass, mud, and horses were running past him in his heart.

"Aunt Qin, let me turn off the faucet for you. Don't waste water." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to turn the faucet, intending to use this as an excuse to escape.

Qin Huairu realized that the other party was wary, and immediately turned off the faucet. The laundry tray was already filled, and she said with a smile.

"Little Silly Zhu, you want to turn off Auntie's faucet, but that won't work!

If you really need to lock her up, I'll have to do it myself." Even though she was wearing a round-neck sportswear and the neck was covered tightly, she looked like a well-dressed woman from a good family.

In fact, he was shaking back and forth. He Xiao's face was burning and his mouth was dry. He was afraid that something would happen if he continued like this, so he took two steps forward.

"Aunt Qin, the floor is a little wet, and the shoes I'm wearing are a little slippery. I won't delay you in washing clothes. Go ahead and get busy!" He pretended to fall down and casually excused himself.

Qin Huairu saw it and smiled in her heart. At this time, she spread out the patterned cloth that had wiped his sweat just now. What was there was a handkerchief, but it was actually just a small, close-fitting handkerchief with bright red embroidery on it.

flower.

"Hmph! You can get away with this. You will definitely not let go of this strong little horse next time.

Men who have never been able to escape in my hands, Qin Huairu, no matter young or old, are just my blood-sucking tools, hehehehe!"

Seeing He Xiao's figure not walking away, he secretly laughed and said, forcibly turning himself into a bohemian widow.