Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 84 Beating the Drum as a Number

Chapter 84 Beating the Drum as a Number

White water mist emerged slowly.

The water is on.

Under He Yuzhu's signal, Qin Huairu pouted her plump buttocks, and brought boiling water to fill He Yuzhu's kettle.

"Uncle He Yuzhu, I said you are so kind, let me wash your hair here."

"It turns out that boiling a pot of boiling water for you is the real business. I wash my hair by the way!"

While pouring water, Qin Huairu purposely said witty words and complained.

He Yuzhu saw that her back was swaying like a round drum full of elasticity, waiting for the drumstick, he stretched out his hand and patted it.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Qin Huairu was holding the boiling water, his body trembled suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "I was shocked, the water almost dripped..."

"It's good to drip."

He Yuzhu smiled softly, and put his palm on the drum again.

Gently brushed and patted the drum again.

Qin Huairu was holding the kettle, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that the water would drip.

In the end, though, the water trickled out uncontrollably.

Qin Huairu blushed up to her ears, turned around, and "poohed" at He Yuzhu.

"Practice me, don't you?"

"No, I just like it." He Yuzhu smiled, "I can't help it."

"Virtue!"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, found the washbasin, mixed warm water, and started to wash her hair, apparently still not really angry.

After she finished washing her hair, she leaned against the stove to dry her hair, and asked again: "What about you and Jingru? This big girl lives with you with no name or distinction, and she can't be just to accompany you as a friend." Bar?"

"In the past two days, I will go to the commune and bring everything Jingru needs."

He Yuzhu said: "Residence booklets, certification letters, etc., a year or a year later, I got a marriage certificate when I found the opportunity."

Qin Huairu opened her mouth slightly, her expression lost, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Want to marry me?"

Qin Huairu shook her head, but there was a clear desire in her eyes.

"I should go back." She said, getting up to leave.

He Yuzhu beckoned her to come over.

He reached out and touched his hair: "It's still wet, wait a while before leaving."

"Wait a while before leaving, Jingru will find it's not good." Qin Huairu said sourly, "Since you have decided to marry her, live a good life with her, and don't touch me in the future."

"You're already moving, why are you holding back your hands?" He Yuzhu said, his palms went deep into Qin Huairu's wet hair, combing her hair, "Didn't you just move your mind too?"

"But, Jingru..." Qin Huairu's heart was beating wildly, "I can't be a bad woman, Yu Zhu, you can't make me bad."

He Yuzhu didn't want to say anything more to her at the moment, so he stretched out his hand, pressed it on his knee, and hit the drum again twice.

"Believe me."

Qin Huairu didn't know why he was so confident in his words, and he didn't know why he was so powerful that he couldn't resist, or didn't want to resist.

In the end, it was the same sentence, as if mixed with magic power.

She snorted softly and turned her body up, like a wronged child waiting for punishment.

"You, don't hurt me."

"I won't harm you, I will only protect you, you will see."

While He Yuzhu was talking, he dropped his palm again and beat the drum as a sign.

……

Qin Huairu swayed slightly, and came out of He Yuzhu's house, it was already midnight.

Xiao Dang and Huai Hua were still asleep, and Bang Geng went to bed early without heart.

On the contrary, it was Jia Zhang who woke up from sleep and was staring at Qin Huairu waiting for her return.

"What are you doing?"

"Find food for your family." Qin Huairu replied coldly.

"Are you shameless? The sleeping man has gone? How much did you get?" Jia Zhang raised the quilt and asked.

"Who will pay me?" Qin Huairu asked back, "Who will give me money when I go to the bathroom?"

Jia Zhang was surprised: "Didn't you say you went looking for food?"

"Yes, I found a lot for you. If you want to eat, you can go to the public toilet to get it yourself tomorrow." Qin Huairu responded coldly.

Only then did Jia Zhang come to her senses, and returned to the bed cursing: "Shameless, scolding the elders in circles? You are really not filial at all!"

Qin Huairu ignored her anyway.

Jia Zhang cursed angrily for half the night, and couldn't let go of her anger. Early the next morning, she solemnly announced: "Qin Huairu, you have to give me my pension money!"

"If you don't give it to me, I will never end with you. Let me see which one of us is afraid of the other!"

Qin Huairu still ignored her, got up and went to work.

Jia Zhang stared angrily: "Okay, Qin Huairu! You wait, you think I dare not go to the factory to make trouble again!"

When the old man heard the commotion, he stuck his head out from the house and said, "Old sister-in-law, don't make trouble. I helped you release the last time you made a fuss."

"If you make trouble again, they won't give you any face. Then you will really be locked up in the security department for the New Year."

Jia Zhang's bitch rolled her eyes: "Really?"

"Really, it was really hard for me to release you from the security department." The uncle said, "Old sister-in-law, you can stop and stop, and let's talk about it after a good year."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was also afraid in her heart.

She thought that the security department let her go because she was afraid that she would be aggressive and would not have the guts to deal with her after all.

If it was Yi Zhonghai who made the security department release her, then she would really suffer a big loss if she went to make trouble again.

However, in the end, Jia Zhang was dubious in his heart——this old guy Yi Zhonghai has a few fancy intestines in his stomach, and if others don't know, how can she not know?
Could it be that Yi Zhonghai wanted to help that money-losing slut Qin Huairu?
She decided to wait and see.

If Qin Huairu really dared to cut off the painkillers, the old-age pension, eating and drinking... Jia Zhang would definitely not bear it.

……

The head of the Propaganda Section of the Red Star Rolling Mill stared at Xu Damao and gave him a good lesson.

After being scolded for three consecutive days, Xu Damao, a smart man, finally came to his senses.

At noon that day, Xu Damao spent money to be the host and invited Section Chief Liu of the Publicity Department to a restaurant outside the factory.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Damao solemnly asked for advice: "Section Chief Liu, you are my leader in this factory, and you are the sky above my head."

"In the past two days, the sky above my head has been thundering and lightning, and I don't know why."

"You have to give me a way, how about pointing it out?"

Chief Liu smiled, but did not speak.

Xu Damao quickly stretched his hand under the wine table, and handed over a few bills.

Section Chief Liu stuffed it into his trousers pocket calmly, lit a cigarette with a large cap, and spewed out a smoke ring.

"Xu Damao, think about it carefully, have you offended the leader of our factory?"

"Impossible." Xu Damao said immediately, "Why don't you know what I am? How could I offend the leader—"

While talking, Xu Damao suddenly realized: "So I offended the leader!"

"Section Chief Liu, please tell me again, let me know which Buddha I offended, so I can go in and burn incense!"

"Otherwise, I would burn incense without knowing where the temple gate is opening, and I would still be in a hurry!"

Chief Liu nodded slightly, pointing at Xu Damao with a cigarette between his fingers, the bright cigarette butt shaking up and down: "Okay, not bad."

"With this awareness, the lesson that Deputy Factory Manager Li taught you is not in vain!"

(End of this chapter)

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