Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"Sister Wanjun, if you ask me to be honest, this social gathering is really not very useful. Many workers in the food factory and the steel mill grew up in the same alley. They all know each other very well. If you have this idea, there is no need to bring them together. Just like Shazhu in our factory, it's useless even if we match them up."

Li Weijun looked at Xu Wanjun who was somewhat disappointed and spoke bluntly.

"Look at what you said. With regard to the reputation of his He family, let alone a small social evening party, even if Wang Po were still alive, it would be useless. His father, He Daqing, has completely ruined the reputation of his family."

Li Weijun remained silent. What Xu Wanjun said was really correct.

Ever since Sha Zhu's father He Daqing abandoned his family and children to marry a widow from another place.

The He family's reputation was completely ruined. All the good girls from other families stayed away from the He family, fearing that Sha Zhu would leave without saying goodbye like his father did.

Otherwise, with Sha Zhu's conditions, city hukou, good health, a popular cook, and a strong body, it would be more than enough for him to find a wife.

But good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide.

It would have been fine if his father had run away with a woman, but he had to have a nickname called Shazhu when he could have any other nickname. What’s more, Shazhu was so arrogant that he wanted to marry a girl who was not from an agricultural household.

The key is to be beautiful. If this goes on for a while, won’t you be alone?

In a nutshell, this is an unlucky kid who was badly screwed by his unreliable father...

"Wanjun, the sun is too strong and it hurts my eyes. Please pull down the curtains."

Xu Wanjun sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her forehead with her slender hands. There were indeed a few drops of sweat dripping on her smooth forehead.

Li Weijun didn't think much about it. He glanced at the bright sunshine outside, stood up and closed the curtains.

I didn't expect to hear a creaking sound when I was pulling the curtains.

Turning around, I saw it was Xu Wanjun. While Li Weijun was drawing the curtains, she stood up and closed the door.

This moment made Li Weijun stunned in place. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him smiling, he pretended to be confused and said, "Sister Wanjun, why did you close the door? Aren't you too hot?"

Xu Wanjun pursed her lips and smiled, then walked closer and said in a lazy tone, "There are many people coming and going here, and a single man and a single woman are in the same room. I'm not afraid of being seen and gossiped about. You're fine, but I'm a married woman."

Li Weijun raised his eyebrows and fastened the bolt on the closed door: "Sister Wanjun, if you have anything to say, just keep it short. If you make any mistakes, it will have a bad impact."

"What? Are you scared? You were so brave at the dinner table just now. You pinched my thigh secretly with quite a lot of force. There is still a red mark. If you don't pay for the medical expenses, I won't agree."

Xu Wanjun spat at Li Weijun and cursed the little rascal for pretending to be ignorant when he knew the truth.

We are all adults, isn't it good to be straightforward?

You have to go around in circles and make people feel itchy.

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and insisted that Li Weijun scratch his sore back.

"Weijun, I can't scratch my back, and it doesn't itch, so please scratch it for me."

This straightforward approach made Li Weijun a little overwhelmed.

What the hell, are the women in the Xu family so open-minded?

Should he say Xu Fugui has a good way of educating his children, or should he say he has a good way of educating his children?

But adhering to the principle that one would be a fool not to take advantage of an opportunity, Li Weijun quickly started scratching his itch.

But this kid also had bad intentions. Xu Wanjun clearly pointed at her back, but he insisted on tickling her armpits.

He made a grown man act like a child, laughing uncontrollably.

"Li Weijun, you are a bad student. When I asked you to tickle me when I was a kid, you didn't do that. You can't just do it to make people laugh. If you don't listen, I will be angry."

Xu Wanjun pouted her lips and stared at the handsome Li Weijun as if she wanted to say something.

I feel mixed emotions inside, thinking back to the days when the children in the courtyard often played pretend games.

Xu Wanjun is five or six years older than him. Every time she plays the role, she is either a sister or an aunt, or she plays the parents with Jia Dongxu.

At that time, I thought Jia Dongxu, with his handsome appearance, red lips and white teeth, was likable.

However, after it matures, you will gradually taste its flavor.

Looking back suddenly, Xu Wanjun felt that men like Li Weijun, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a strong body and full of masculinity, were real men.

Unlike her husband, whose body was hollowed out by smoking and drinking, she was middle-aged and would just hastily finish her meals every day, even if it meant filling an enamel teacup with wolfberries.

Xu Wanjun smiled with her bright eyes, lowered her head, and suddenly leaned into Li Weijun's arms.

"Weijun, do you smell my hair?"

Li Weijun was wondering at this moment about the sound insulation of the room.

You have to know that it was lunch time, and colleagues from the Propaganda Department were living in the rooms in front and behind.

It would be a terrible thing if someone heard you making the slightest noise.

At this moment, hearing Xu Wanjun's question, he answered absentmindedly: "It smells good, it smells good..."

"Where is the fragrance? Don't be perfunctory. Where is the fragrance?"

Xu Wanjun raised her little face and glanced at Li Weijun with some displeasure.

Why is this wooden lump so ignorant of romance?

At times like this, he just lay there with his head tilted, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Could it be? The boy's skill has not been broken yet!

Xu Wanjun thought about it and realized that this was indeed possible. Because of the conflicts with her father, she had only returned to her parents' home during the holidays since she got married.

No one has ever heard of Li Weijun doing anything dishonest, nor has anyone ever heard of Li Weijun finding a partner. On the contrary, Xu Damao, this bastard, has a very bad reputation in Nanluoguxiang.

Thinking of this, Xu Wanjun smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks appeared, and she said, "Weijun, lower your head, sister will show you something good."

"What good stuff?"

Li Weijun was unaware of the plan and just as he bent down in confusion, he was suddenly pinned down by Xu Wanjun.

I just felt a black screen before my eyes, and then I heard the little goblin's smile of success.

“Does it look good?”

"It was too dark just now and I couldn't see anything clearly. Now I want to see it clearly."

Li Weijun chuckled, not caring that the wall had ears, and leaned forward to whisper: "Good sister, I only saw it in the comic book. If I did anything wrong, please give me some advice."

"You are a sensible person, and you know your own limitations. I can help you with this."

Xu Wanjun had no time to care about her husband who was drunk. After a pause, her eyes looked like they were about to be drawn, and she wished she could swallow Li Weijun in one gulp.

Li Weijun felt amused when he saw Xu Wanjun, who was so confident and seemed to have herself under control.

This woman is shrewd, but she forgets that hunters often appear as prey.