Teacher He of the Siheyuan

He Daqing opened the door, looked at the anxious Widow Qin and asked with concern.

"Huai Ru, why are you so anxious?"

"Come in for a glass of water and speak slowly"

As he spoke, he moved away.

The little widow panicked as soon as something happened. Two days ago, she was ignorant and refused to work overtime, thinking that her wings were stiff.

What do you say staying up late is not good for your health.

Ha ha,

He has Leibi happy water.

How could Qin Huairu sit still? Now she said that her heart was in a mess, "Uncle He, something happened to him, he broke the head of the dog in the next yard."

He Daqing poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, and then asked, "Well, why did you beat up your classmate, are you all right?"

Widow Qin said with a hint of tears, "I'm fine, but the parents of the other party seem to have something to do with the police station, so we must send the sticks in."

"Uncle He, you said that the child is still so young, how can he enter the police station?"

She was filled with grief and anger in her heart, this little bastard in her family, why is she so uneasy, she wanted to teach her a lesson, but she couldn't bear it, this is her only son, and she can only rely on him in the future.

He Daqing rolled his eyes, "Who asked you about your stick?"

"I'm asking how the beaten dog is doing, whether the injury is serious or not."

This remark made the little widow a little embarrassed.

She said in a low voice, "I went to the hospital to see, the child is running around, it's nothing serious, it's just a few layers of gauze wrapped around his head."

"It was when Bang Geng and Gou Sheng were classmates, they broke a pen, and then they had a conflict, and Bang Geng accidentally pushed him and fell to the ground."

"The stick is really not intentional"

No intentional.

is intentional.

This little widow protects the calf without distinguishing between right and wrong. Jia Zhang's white-eyed wolf attribute accounts for half, Qin widow also accounts for half, and the last half is his own strong genes.

Widow Qin's eyes were red, and there was mist in her eyes. She held He Daqing's sleeves tightly with her beautiful hands, and she took a step closer and said pleadingly in He Daqing's tone.

"Uncle He, you are a cadre, you will help me, right?"

These small eyes, this weak and helpless little woman's posture, combined with the pleading in her words, and the faintly seductive body fragrance, can kill most men in seconds.

If the silly Zhuzi was here, the little widow would not need to use these tricks, just a look would make the silly Zhu agree immediately, and pay with all his heart and soul.

It's a pity that I'm the father of Silly Zhu. He has seen Widow Qin's other seductive amorous feelings many times.

You can't imagine how happy your father is!

Seeing that He Daqing was still deep in thought, Qin Huairu thought that he might have offended Uncle He because he didn't work the night shift these days, so she intensified her offensive.

Started hesitating.

……

"Uncle He, just because of my hard work, please help me," Qin Huairu said vaguely.

It must be difficult for a woman to insist on speaking even when it is inconvenient to speak, and she is worthy of respect.

He Daqing sighed, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Huairu, it's you, so many people ask me to do something, I ignore it"

"Your sincerity has moved Uncle He, and Uncle He will help you find out the situation"

As the saying goes, if you pay, you will be rewarded. People work so hard, you have to give people a little hope.

It's just that this little widow is too dishonest, she will only think of you when she needs you, and she will hide from you as soon as she realizes that you are useless, and needs to keep beating.

"Thank you Uncle He"

Qin Huairu spat out the mouthwash, and when she came back, she had another massage and praised her. She thought to herself that this old man, He Daqing, has a lot of tricks for aging, and his ability is too strong.

Doesn't look like a bad old man in his 40s at all.

At least three Jia Dongxu.

He Daqing also took a sip of the cold tea, and said with some headaches, "Bang Geng broke someone else's pen and broke someone's head. This matter is troublesome."

"Uncle He, didn't you just agree?"

Qin Huairu's complexion changed instantly, is this old ghost turning his face and denying others? That's not what he said just now.

"Huairu, where do you want to go, I mean this matter must be suppressed, and this is needed"

He Daqing somewhat hated that iron cannot be made into steel. Don't you understand such a simple truth? He rubbed his thumb and index finger together as he spoke.

No money, who will do things for you if you don’t have money, it’s already benevolent for someone He to agree to find out the situation for you, why do you still want me to pay you.

Why is the face so big?

This is taking me for a fool.

"Ah, Uncle He, how much does it cost?" Qin Huairu was shocked, since she married into the courtyard, she rarely spent money except for groceries.

Usually, Jia Dongxu paid the bill. After Jia Dongxu died, she asked Shazhu for a lot of things, and the uncle also borrowed several times for relief.

Later, when I met He Daqing, I could often earn some overtime pay, and the family of five could live on, and occasionally I could eat meat.

So she is good at taking money from her own home, but she is very reluctant to take money out of the little widow.

Qin Huairu said cautiously, "Uncle He, you also know my situation. I just went to work and there are 5 people in my family to support. Life has been very tight."

"Could you help me advance the money first, and I'll pay you back when I get paid. Besides, I've given it to you now, so you can't just ignore it."

Good guy,
He Daqing directly called the expert, this white lotus showed its true colors, and activated its own innate skills - selling misery and gaining sympathy!

Want to whore for nothing? This is it.

I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, can I let you, a little widow, go whoring for nothing?
Small, the layout is small.

He Daqing leaned back, and said in a casual tone, "Huai Ru, you are not authentic. It would take a lot of favor and time for Uncle He to promise you a relationship."

"Besides, if the stick broke someone's pen, you can't pay for it. There are also medical expenses, nutrition expenses, lost work expenses, and even inviting others to eat requires money."

He counted her fingers one by one, and finally said meaningfully.

"Although Uncle He thinks it's not easy for you, and he often helps you, but this has already attracted criticism. They all feel that the two of us are not innocent, and there are dirty things. If I spend money and effort to stand up for you, what will others do? Look at you, how does your mother-in-law look at you, have you thought about all this?"

He Daqing's words were clearly organized and penetrating. Widow Qin was dizzy and began to feel that it made sense.

If there were any scandals in the courtyard, it would be with He Daqing, an old man in his 40s, what would others think of her, she would be drowned by spit stars.

Even her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, would not let her go, and she would definitely have a turmoil. She couldn't bear the loneliness no matter how long Dongxu had been gone.

Then the good image of a good wife and loving mother that she has painstakingly maintained will be completely ruined. It is estimated that even the stick will not forgive her.

After thinking about it, the consequences are too terrible.

He Daqing saw the change in the little widow's eyes, and his eloquent speech was very effective, imparting a lot of protein and knowledge points to the little widow.

Teacher He's small class has started.