People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

Qin Huairu felt very uncomfortable.

Because Ran Qiuye is younger than her.

And she's still a girl with yellow flowers, and she hasn't talked about a boyfriend.

Although Ran Qiuye wasn't pretty.

However, she is still a young woman.

Youth is capital.

It's no wonder He Laogou isn't tempted.

Qin Huairu felt that he had no advantage in competing with Ran Qiuye.

Bring any oil bottle.

Ordinary people don't accept this offer.

If Uncle He really married Qin Huairu.

It is estimated that it has also been discussed heavily.

It's not good to marry anyone, marry a young widow.

Too embarrassing.

Qin Huairu is sitting here worrying about gains and losses.

Thinking about how to ease her relationship with Cook He and get closer to this He

I knew that Uncle He would become the deputy director of the factory.

If she had divorced that ghostly husband Xiao Jia a few years ago, she would have married Uncle He again.

such a pity.

To miss is to miss.

Now, I want to be the factory director's wife again.

The difficulty is not ordinary.

However, it is not without the opportunity to "[-]".

After all, Uncle He is still Xiaohuaihua's godfather in name.

It is perfectly possible to take advantage of this.

After thinking about it, Qin Huairu quickly looked in the mirror.

Then, he looked outside the house.

Qin Jingru's laundry is coming to an end.

She hurried out and went straight to He's house.

Seeing this, Qin Jingru was immediately speechless.

Good guy!You are very good at timing!

It fits in every stitch and belongs to yes.

He Daqing is such a bad old man, is he so sought after?

Seemingly aware of her cousin's gaze, Qin Huairu turned her head and said,

"Jingru, keep busy."

"Don't rush into the house."

Qin Jingru was dumbfounded.

God!Is Qin Huairu so blatant?

"I'll discuss something with Uncle He."

I really underestimated her before.

However, Qin Jingru knew.

There's a bit of fluff between the two.

Inconvenient to disturb.

So, she dried the clothes, and then took the initiative to enter He Yushui's room.

the other side.

He Daqing was lying on the kang.

Flip through the comic strips.

Unexpectedly, I smelled a scent of cream.

Qin Huairu broke in with a smile.

He Daqing was startled, and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Qin Huairu said, "Don't call me Mommy."

"Call people old."

"He is only 28 years old this year."

"Still young."

He Daqing teased, "Why would that uncle call you?"

"Huairu? Little Ruru?"

"Sister Ru?"

"Ru Ruru?"

Qin Huai said heartily.

I wish you could call me dear.

She laughed, "You can call him whatever you like."

"I'm here today."

"Nothing else."

"Just to tell you."

"Tomorrow is Xiaohuaihua's birthday."

"You are the child's godfather."

"Don't you mind?"

He Daqing was a little puzzled.

He seems to remember.

Isn't Xiaohuaihua's birthday tomorrow?

Uncle He is only in his 40s.

Far from reaching the age of dementia.

Of course, He Daqing is good at this.

See through, don’t say through.

Save some face for others.

He said, "Really? That's something to celebrate."

"There must be a few hard dishes."

"What do you want?"

"Pig's tail, or pig's water?"

Qin Huairu almost choked on her saliva.

The thinking of deputy director He is a bit strange.

She almost thought she had gone through the wrong door, instead of He's house, she had entered a grocery store.

I really thought.

This beauty is greedy for that little meat dish?

Of course, it would be best if there was one.

This beauty cares more about it.

Can you take down Deputy Director He?

At that time, the superior will become the factory director's wife, so what can I do? Can I lack this thing?

Qin Huairu said awkwardly, "The child is still young, so he can't eat so many meat dishes."

He Daqing thought for a while and said, "All right, I'll find a way to get her some bread."

"Yili Fruit Bread."

"Soft and elastic, suitable for children to eat."

"A few more bottles of fresh milk."

"Take half a catty of sesame candy."

"That's all right."

To be honest, with the conditions offered by He Daqing, for the children in the courtyard, it was like Chinese New Year.

Qin Huairu also felt it.

Couldn't be more picky.

She smiled all over her face and said, "Uncle He is the best."

"You really care about little Sophora japonica."

"I hope you are her real father."

Hearing this, He Daqing's face turned green.

No, you, Qin Huairu, compare labor and capital with the dead ghost Xiao Jia, what exactly do you mean?

Feel sorry!Uncle is not happy to be a father!

He Daqing said, "Xiao Qin, are you implying uncle?"

"Want to test the leading cadres?"

Qin Huairu smiled coquettishly, and said, "You understand."

With that said, she took the initiative to sit on He Daqing's lap.

He Daqing quickly pushed her away.

Said, "Xiao Qin, please respect yourself."

"We don't like this."

"Let people see."

"Uncle, the deputy director of the factory, do you still need to be?"

"Get down quickly."

Qin Huairu let out a sigh in her heart.

This is old and unruly.

Also put it on.

The previous appearance was almost the same as that of Li Huaide.

Now, as soon as the appointment is made, this surname He puts up a spectacle, meaning that he wants to be Liu Xiahui?

She stepped aside embarrassingly.