Siheyuan: All the incense in the family is counting on you

Until it was almost time to get off work, Cheng Qianqian still hadn't figured out what to do.

Instead, I felt more and more wronged. I was young and ignorant when I was in school, and I got together with people without thinking. Is it my fault?

Do men nowadays attach so much importance to that thing?

She went to Sister Liu with a wronged look in her eyes: "Sister Liu, do you think all men care so much about that thing?"

Sister Liu looked at Cheng Qianqian as if she were a primitive person: "Nowadays, men don't know that it is harder to find an original one than to go to heaven. They are not that vulgar."

"But what you just said..." Cheng Qianqian felt so aggrieved that she almost cried.

"What I mean is that a man may not care whether you are a virgin or not, but he will care about your attitude towards him. You are obviously trying to keep him hanging. He may think that you are rejecting him because you are embarrassed. But when he finds out that this is not your first time, your previous actions will be considered as scheming."

Sister Liu took Cheng Qianqian's hand and asked very seriously, "What do you think people like Wu Lei would do to someone who was playing tricks on him?"

What else can you do? Either abandon it directly, or abandon it after you are done with it. It will be extremely difficult to achieve a positive result.

Now Cheng Qianqian was really panicked.

"Sister Liu, what should I do? I'll give it to him when I get home tonight, just as he wishes."

Sister Liu thought for a moment and said, "That won't work either. It's too obvious. You can only keep it like this for now. Wait for a suitable opportunity in the next two days to explain to him what happened before. Tell him that you want to wait for three months. The two of you will have a good start. Let him make his own choice. Only when he has the initiative in his own hands can he feel at ease."

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

Cheng Qianqian kept nodding.

Then Sister Liu continued, "Also, let me tell you, don't say a word about the fact that he has another woman today, unless you plan to break up with him, otherwise, you have to turn a blind eye to it in the future."

Cheng Qianqian now feels that she has done herself a disservice. Why did she have to take advantage of him when there was nothing to do? Now she is in trouble.

"Does it really have to be like this?"

Sister Liu didn't want to explain any more. She felt like something was wrong with her if she said too much. "Just think about it yourself. If it doesn't work out, then break up. You're not at a disadvantage anyway."

Wu Lei doesn't have the same dilemma as Cheng Qianqian. He is very handsome now and is happily resting in his shop and chatting with Li Bowen.

……

For two days, Li Bowen hadn't figured out how to tell He Yushui.

He Yuzhu had no idea either.

He wanted to ask Wu Lei if he had any good ideas.

Li Bowen became even more depressed after seeing Wu Lei's reply, because the letter said: "Brother Li, what's there to worry about? Just accept it. That girl is so devoted to you, why are you still worried? If it doesn't work, just let her find someone to fake marriage with! Everything is solved perfectly."

It's a bad idea that he could come up with, but it's also a good solution.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. You just keep giving me bad advice. I'm going to sleep. I'll have another batch of antiques for you in a couple of days. You should contact the buyers first!" Li Bowen threw a letter over and exited from the space.

No matter how excited Wu Lei was over there, Li Bowen covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

The weekend has come in a blink of an eye. Today I made an appointment with the fox and others to come and get food.

A few people still came in the morning, loaded the trucks in the evening, and transported them back after dark. There were more trucks this time, and three people each drove a truck and loaded 6000 kilograms of grain back.

Li Bowen collected the remaining food back into the space, loaded more than 300 kilograms onto his tricycle, and rode to Liu Lan's home.

He knocked on the door, pushed the cart into the yard, and started moving food into the east wing.

After the move was completed, Liu Lan came over with a washbasin and a towel. Li Bowen washed his hands and face: "Where did you get so much food?"

"I got these from out of town. I'll ask Zhuzi to finish them in the next two days. You can move the two small bags to the kitchen and eat them at home." Li Bowen wiped his face with a towel and pointed at the two separate bags.

"I see."

"It's quite warm in this room. Did Zhuzi bring the coal to you?" Li Bowen asked, feeling the temperature in the room.

Liu Lan took the towel and said, "I finished it two days ago. It happened to be cold, so I started the fire. Let's go to the inner room and take a look."

I didn't notice it just now, but a cotton curtain has been hung on the inner door of the east wing.

When I lifted the door curtain and went inside, the temperature became even higher. The room had already been tidied by Liu Lan, and the sheets and bedding were all brand new.

"Why did you think of cleaning up this room?"

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at Li Bowen and said, "It's just for your convenience. It's cold out now, you can't get cold."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so considerate. So what are you waiting for!"

An hour or so later, Li Bowen picked up the water cup on the table, took a sip, and then lit a cigarette.

"Have you found anything you like from the things I asked you to collect before?"

Liu Lan climbed onto Li Bowen's back, resting her chin on his shoulder: "Well, I've already found a few. I don't understand these things, so I'm waiting for you to come and see them."

"When can we go?"

"Any time!"

Li Bowen looked at his watch. It was a little late. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's too late today. Let's go check it out after get off work tomorrow. If it's okay, we'll move it to your place first."

"Well, OK, I'll go talk to those families tomorrow morning and ask them to wait at home in the evening."

After discussing it, Li Bowen took his coat, put it on, and then pushed the cart out of the yard.

The winter nights in Beijing are still quite cold. The breeze penetrates into the bones and makes people shiver uncontrollably.

While riding his bike on the road, Li Bowen saw a few dark shadows swaying not far ahead.

He thought it was a bad guy, but after looking around and seeing that there was no one else around, his strong curiosity drove him to follow.

When I got closer, I found that they were several people in police uniforms. They were standing against the wall, listening to the noise inside.

Those people saw that Li Bowen was such a big target and quickly waved at him.

The other person meant for Li Bowen to leave quickly, but he misunderstood and thought he was asked to pass.

He rode his bike over excitedly, parked it at the foot of the wall, got closer, and asked in a low voice: "Comrade, how can I help you?"

Then I heard the policeman's voice anxiously say, "Who asked you to come here?"

"Didn't you wave at me to come over?"

"I'm asking you to leave right away!"

Li Bowen suddenly realized: "Oh, then I'll stay away!"

Just as he stood up to leave, he was grabbed: "Don't make a sound!"

At this time, they heard footsteps from the other side of the wall they were leaning against, followed by the sound of a door opening.

Li Bowen quickly squatted against the wall and saw several policemen took out their pistols, opened the safety and loaded them, their eyes fixed on the door.