The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 387, Pretty Widow Borrows Money

Qin Huairu didn't react, only thinking that she wanted to make friends with him by walking around a few times.

But it was obvious that Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't mean this. She thought about it for a moment and then continued: "How will you know if you don't try it? It's just a loan. He is a young man in his early twenties. When you are at the peak of your energy, if you ask him to speak, he may not be able to tolerate it and refuse, right?"

Since the last time Qin Huairu stretched herself beautifully and ran into a wall in the front yard, Mrs. Jia Zhang could also see clearly that Qin Huairu was obviously in love with her.

But there are some things that are better off than blocked. Anyway, based on Li Weiguo's conditions, no matter how beautiful Qin Huairu is, she has no chance, and she doesn't need to worry about Qin Huairu remarrying.

Since there are no worries in this regard, why not give some guidance and strive to maximize benefits, Jia Zhang thought secretly.

Qin Huairu was about to object, but when she looked up and saw Jia Zhang's meaningful expression, she was stunned.

Now she still doesn't understand what Jia Zhang means.

You said that you encouraged your daughter-in-law to send them off in front of the children. Is this what a mother-in-law can say?

For a moment, she was ashamed and annoyed by Jia Zhang's words.

"Mom! What are you talking about?"

The embarrassment on Jia Zhang's face flashed away after being exposed by her daughter-in-law, but she soon returned to normal.

"Oh, okay, okay, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself. Since you, the mother, promised Bangge, then you should find a way to honor it for him."

"Our family hasn't eaten meat for a long time. This is the time when the body is growing. How can this body bear it if this continues?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang pretended that she had not said anything just now, and she was fooled by just two sentences.

Even though she was happy to see some things come to fruition, it was not easy for her as a mother-in-law to talk about it, so she could only pretend to be dumbfounded.

BangGeng didn't know why, but when his grandma mentioned eating meat, he was very excited. He raised his head and shouted, "That's right, Mom, you promised me, I want to eat meat!"

Qin Huairu was furious. No one, old or young, was worried. This was a rhythm that was going to torture her to death.

Helpless, she could only sit aside without saying a word, sulking.

When the three-year-old Xiaodang saw that she was angry, he hurriedly came to her side and comforted her in a sweet voice: "Mom, don't be angry. Come on, eat some candied dates and you won't be angry anymore."

With that said, Xiaodang handed the half-eaten candied dates to her mouth.

Qin Huairu, who was still sulky at first, looked at the half-candied date handed over by her little cotton-padded jacket. She was moved and distressed for a moment. Most of her anger was gone immediately, so she reached out and took Xiaodang into her arms.

"Mom doesn't like to eat it, so you can eat it yourself."

"Oh~"

Looking at her daughter happily eating candied dates in her arms, the softness deep in Qin Huairu's heart was touched.

After being silent for a long time, she turned back to look at Banggeng, who was greedy for meat. Finally, she gritted her teeth and decided to lower her face and give it a try.

After placing Xiao Dang on the stool and letting her sit down, she went to the kang and took a look at Xiao Huahua, who was sleeping soundly. Qin Huairu took a deep breath and walked out.

Mrs. Jia Zhang had been sitting at the dining table happily eating candied dates without saying a word. When she saw her walking out with her head sullen, she instead gave her a meaningful look, as if he had expected her to make such a choice.

Seeing her mother-in-law's attitude, Qin Huairu had extinguished most of her anger, but suddenly it started to get angry again, and she was even more annoyed than before.

Looking for Li Weiguo, right?

Row!

Don’t regret it then! snort!

Qin Huairu held back her anger and left angrily.

Front yard, west wing.

At this time in the house, Li Weiguo had just returned home.

He put down his bag, changed out of his uniform, and then turned to look at the clock in the main room. It was just five o'clock.

Well, it was still early, and it wasn’t time to make dinner yet, so he was bored, so he made a pot of tea, sat down on the master’s chair in the main room, and started tinkering with the radio, ready to listen to cross talk or news or something to pass the time. time.

But before he could adjust the channel, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

As the voice fell, someone pushed the door open and entered.

Li Weiguo turned around and looked, hey, isn't this a pretty widow? Why is this little girl here again?

"Hey, Sister Qin, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Qin Huairu had just been so angry with her mother-in-law's face that she was still very aggressive and was ready to smash the jar, but she came and gave it away for free.

But somehow, after entering the house, she lost confidence and became embarrassed for no reason.

Standing at the door, he muttered something. He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't have the nerve to open his mouth to him. He kept grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, almost twisting them into knots.

As soon as Li Weiguo saw her look like this, he knew that she wanted to ask for something, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

But it's not the same thing to stand at the door all the time. It's not good for others to see her, so he waved her hand and asked her to come and sit down.

Seeing him reaching out to say hello, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, walked over obediently and sat next to him.

After she sat down, Li Weiguo turned to stare at her pretty face and glanced at her suspiciously for several times. Seeing that she still kept her head down and didn't speak, he asked playfully:

"Sister Qin, what's wrong with you today? Are you silent? Are you constipated?"

Qin Huairu choked on her breath and almost choked to death when he said "constipation".

Is this something a serious person can say?

Qin Huairu glared at him angrily. She had already prepared her words and was about to speak, but she was caught off guard by this guy's stupid words.

Why do you think this gangster is so annoying?

The pretty widow's peach blossom eyes were watery, big and bright. Even when she was angry, there was still a hint of charm in her eyes.

With one look, even an old pervert like Li Weiguo almost couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, this was his own home, and there was no one else in the room, so Li Weiguo didn't have to tense up, so he joked with a smile:

"Okay, Sister Qin, if you have any questions, just tell me, and don't always shock me with your flirtatious eyes. I, a little monk like Daoxing, haven't gotten home yet, so I can't handle you a few times."

After he was so poor, Qin Huairu thought of the charm between the two that night, and her pretty face turned red involuntarily.

She opened her mouth and spat at him: "Bah~ You are still a little monk, I think you are a flower monk!"

After saying that, the pretty widow glared at him coquettishly, her pretty face turned redder with embarrassment, as charming and attractive as a ripe red apple.

But hearing him compliment her on her charm in such a roundabout way, she couldn't get angry, but felt a little more happy in her heart.

Li Weiguo chuckled and was too embarrassed to continue arguing with her on this topic. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, Sister Qin, tell me what is it that makes you hesitant and embarrassed to speak."