Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

As soon as the windows and doors were closed, Li Weijun, Jiang Yingying, and Qin Huairu, who was still a little restrained, had no worries at all.

As the numbers compared, only panting sounds could be heard.

There was a rustling sound in the quiet room.

Suddenly, there was a flapping sound from the door. Perhaps it startled an owl on the treetop, startling the tense people in the room.

With a creaking sound, Jiang Yingying leaned forward and asked with some fear whether the door was bolted.

Qin Huairu was even more frightened, fearing that she would be caught by her relatives. She hesitated and pushed Li Weijun slightly: "Weijun, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. What if someone pushes the door in without saying hello and catches me? How can I go back to my parents' home from now on? I think my spine will be broken."

"Hey! My dear sister, how can it be such a coincidence? You are worrying too much. Apart from you and Sister Yingying, who else would have the time to come to my room in the middle of the night? I am really worried. I can just check the doors and windows again."

Li Weijun was somewhat helpless. After checking the bolt, he opened the window and glanced at the owl staring at him from behind on the branch, and then confirmed that there was no one around.

Qin Huairu then became obedient and docile. After this period of adjustment, she had already mastered strong business skills.

Knowing what tone and posture will please Li Weijun.

Every time she bends down and raises her eyebrows, there is drama inside and out.

The sword is full of affection, the eyes are expressive, the palm is full of affection.

That is perfection, the pinnacle of achievement.

According to Qin Huairu's own summary to Li Weijun, one cannot be like a cold lump of copper.

Be gentle on the outside and strong on the inside, or strong on the inside and gentle on the outside.

Even some of the words that are spoken have their own ways and rules.

The sound of a broken voice was deafening, the cows were panting, and the pigs were eating. It was really a depressing sight.

It is best to intentionally pinch your throat and hum in a gentle and soft voice similar to the "Wu dialect" of the oriole.

Compared with Qin Huairu, Jiang Yingying, who is much younger, does not have such rich experience.

Of course, Li Weijun is a micro-manipulation master who is well-read, experienced, and has the logistical reserve energy of tens of thousands of "cavalry infantry".

That is, as long as you have a permanent camp, Li Weijun can train soldiers of all kinds!

An hour later, Li Weijun yawned contentedly.

Jiang Yingying was fanning the mosquitoes and occasionally saying some village slang.

She is quick-witted and has a sharp mind, so she is very eloquent.

Li Weijun was very satisfied with her character, as she knew how to please others and what she could and could not ask for. She had a clear understanding of her own status and identity.

That’s the good thing about Widow’s Meat: it’s delicious and not sticky.

What if it was like Qin Jingru in the original novel, who had a relationship with Xu Damao and tried every means to cling to him?

He tried every possible means, even using the excuse of a fake pregnancy to trick Xu Damao into divorcing Lou Xiao'e so that he could take over. It was a difficult and troublesome problem.

Li Weijun has no intention of getting married and starting a family for the time being, so he has no intention of deceiving an innocent woman.

Although being with Qin Huairu secretly was a bit shameful, at least Qin Huairu wouldn't pester me about the status.

After chatting for a while, Qin Huairu dressed neatly and prepared to go back to the Qin family to take a nap.

Li Weijun refused, but she said with a helpless and doting look: "The child is still young and doesn't sleep well. If he bumps into something at night and cries out of hunger, I have to be by his side to watch over him."

Seeing that she was determined to leave, Li Weijun had no choice but to pretend to go outside to get the fish from the water. In fact, he took out a big crucian carp from his personal space and handed it to Qin Huairu.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one is competing for food in the countryside these two days, Qin Huairu's mother will stew some fresh and delicious crucian carp soup to nourish Qin Huairu's body and improve her health.

Apart from anything else, who can't starve? Even the children can't starve.

According to the rules of that era, if one could not afford milk powder, the child would be weaned at least ten months later.

Otherwise, if you only drink rice porridge, you will not only suffer from malnutrition, but also poor immunity.

Li Weijun sucked up all the food rations of the other child, and he felt really bad for not catching a big crucian carp to compensate him.

After all, Huaihua is not like Xiaodang and Banggeng, the two ungrateful people. In the original book, Huaihua is a kind-hearted girl without any big ideas.

More importantly, Huaihua is very cute when she grows up. Not only is she sweet, but she is also caring, well-behaved and cute. She is a lovable child.

Therefore, Li Weijun still had high hopes for Xiao Huaihua. In the corrupt environment of the Jia family, Xiao Huaihua could be called a white lotus.

So she nodded and changed the subject, "Sister Qin, you can rest at your parents' home for the next two or three days. Don't worry about the Jia family's affairs. I also want some peace and quiet. There's no need to rush back to the city for now. Give your evil mother-in-law a lesson. Otherwise, she will always think you are easy to bully, and she might continue to poop and pee on you."

Li Weijun's words were rough but true. The reason why the evil mother-in-law of the Jia family was so unscrupulous was because Qin Huairu always endured it.

If she wasn't more assertive and always acted like a flattened spring with no temper, Qin Huairu would still live an unhappy life.

"Well, that's true, but if I don't go back these days, Banggeng and Xiaodang are still young, and I don't know if they have enough food and clothes. I feel uneasy."

Qin Huairu looked worried. She glanced at the pitch-black night and forced a smile. "By the way, Weijun, I really have to thank you this time. Every time I went to the countryside before, I had to bring food from my mother's house for relief. The relatives I could talk to, my brothers and sisters-in-law, all rolled their eyes at me. Even when I came to their house in broad daylight, they would close the door."

"To be honest, every time I went back to my parents' home, I had to go there with a heavy heart, fearing that the villagers would laugh at me. This time you helped me a lot, allowing my father to find a job in the village. Only then did I have the confidence to stay at my parents' home. Otherwise, I would have been kicked out by my parents long ago."

Li Weijun looked at Qin Huairu, who was full of gratitude, and shook his hand nonchalantly: "Sister Qin, why are you saying that? We are all friends. As long as it's not that bottomless pit of the Jia family, it's just a small favor, and I'll help you. And, if you really want to thank me, hehe!"

Seeing Li Weijun's meaningful smile, Qin Huairu blushed and grumbled, "How can I really thank you if you don't tell me? Don't play dumb with me. I've had enough of guessing riddles tonight."

Li Weijun did not hide anything and lowered his voice and said, "I wonder if Sister Qin could comb her hair into two big ponytails next time. This way it will be easier to hold and not weigh down the hair."

Li Weijun's true intentions were exposed, leaving Qin Huairu speechless.