Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

Yi Zhonghai sometimes brings Qin Huairu into the role of Li Xiuzhi to imagine as much as possible the scene where Qin Huairu marries Silly Zhu.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Silly Zhu was good in every aspect.

Putting aside the appearance of Silly Pillar.

Other aspects.

All of them are in line with Yi Zhonghai’s pension interests.

A hypocrite is essentially a person who is selfish to the core.

No choice.

He relies on Qin Huairu for his retirement.

on the contrary.

I still want a son of my own.

The deaf old lady asked Yi Zhonghai to marry Huanghua's eldest daughter. Yi Zhonghai hurriedly agreed to marry because of this idea.

At that time, the deaf old lady said to him, I asked someone to take a look, this girl can give birth to a son, if you marry her, you will have a son, and you will have the capital to stand upright in the courtyard. A hundred years later, A son threw a basin for Yi Zhonghai.

But I didn't expect that the girl was a complete liar.

The commotion made Yi Zhonghai shattered the idea of ​​having a son, and he became the laughing stock of the steel rolling mill, earning money as an apprentice and working as a seventh-level worker.

The importance of Qin Huairu.

Highlight.

When I went out today, I saw Sha Zhu, who accidentally wanted to talk to Sha Zhu about Qin Huairu.

In his heart, he still didn't give up on letting Shazhu take care of him in his old age.

Yi Zhonghai was most worried about Qin Huairu's remarriage at the steel rolling mill.

A situation that draws fire from the bottom of the cauldron.

Qin Huairu had already remarried, so how could he make Qin Huairu become Si Zhu's wife? What was once one big mountain became two big mountains. Yi Zhonghai had to pay twice or even three times the price to make this happen.

He was least happy to see such a situation happen.

But there is nothing to do.

Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to go against the idea of ​​women taking the lead in organizing things. He knew how powerful those old women were, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Unable to sit still.

Those people in the ninth workshop were looking at him with curiosity.

Not stupid.

Everyone knows what Yi Zhonghai is thinking.

With the intention of adding insult to injury, they started talking as loudly as possible, talking in a flurry of words and looking at Yi Zhonghai with disdain.

……

Da Liu looked at the data in front of him distressedly.

She found that she had underestimated Qin Huairu's status in the hearts of her coworkers.

Want to have something happen with Qin Huairu.

This is a fact.

But when they were asked to marry Qin Huairu back home, they all backed down, not wanting to become cuckolds.

The only people who are willing to marry Qin Huairu are Jin Biao and Jia Gui.

Even if she informed the old bachelors through the radio to register their names, the old bachelors still did not show up. Everyone had their own reasons for not coming. The tasks in the workshop were very important and they could not leave. They were not married now. I will wait a few years for my daughter-in-law's plans, because I already have a widow I like. Although that widow is not as good-looking as Qin Huairu, she is extremely suitable to be a wife.

The most shocking reason for Liu was that an old man in his early forties gave the excuse that his seventy-year-old mother wanted to have a baby at home, saying that he wanted to see his younger brother.

Da Liu was so angry that his whole body trembled.

He could only look at Jin Biao and Jia Gui helplessly.

Thinking that since Qin Huairu didn't know good from good, it was not impossible to manipulate her, she had a specific idea in mind, and asked Huang Jinbiao and Jia Gui to go back and wait for the letter. She would go to Qin Huairu now to talk about remarrying.

You are unkind.

I am unjust.

In fact, they used Huang Jinbiao and Jia Gui to provoke Qin Huairu as much as possible, let Qin Huairu know the consequences of not remarrying, and turn this matter into a situation where Qin Huairu took the initiative to organize his own remarriage.

Some reputations are not very good after all.

As soon as she came out of the General Department, she saw several people smiling at her with embarrassed expressions.

Da Liu stared.

The few guys with playful and smiling faces were all honest.

They stammered out their purpose.

"Sister Liu, we are here because of what happened on the radio. Didn't you just say something about registering your name? Let's come over and register..."

Huang Jinbiao and Jia Gui glared at these people.

He regarded him as his love rival for marrying Qin Huairu.

Da Liu thought so too, mistakenly thinking that some people still cared about Qin Huairu's appearance.

Little did she know that she had mistakenly thought of these people.

These people came here specifically to register the widow's remarriage, but they came not for Qin Huairu, but for Liang Ladi in the welding workshop.

I don’t know who made a loud noise, saying that Qin Huairu was the vanguard of widows remarrying in the steel rolling mill. As long as the matter of Qin Huairu’s remarriage was resolved, the remarriage of the remaining widows would also be put on the agenda, such as Liang Ladi in the welding workshop, Statistics Department Zhao Fengxia will be arranged on blind dates.

Except for Qin Huairu, the remaining widows are all living as wives.

With the idea of ​​​​first come first served, I came here to register.

Fearing that Liu would let them marry Qin Huairu, these people gave special instructions and categorically said that they were not doing it for Qin Huairu's face and not to marry Qin Huairu.

These words.

Finally it reached Qin Huairu's ears.

Since the widow entered the steel rolling mill, she has been praised as a flower in the steel rolling mill, and she has always been proud of being the pretty widow of the steel rolling mill.

A farce of remarriage.

Qin Huairu's unrealistic fantasy was shattered, especially when she heard that none of those people wanted to marry her, Qin Huairu's heart instantly went cold.

When you asked me to go into the warehouse with you, you shouted sweetly, saying that I, Qin Huairu, was good at this and that, but now when it was time to fight with real swords and guns, you said that I, Qin Huairu, was not a good match for you. Marrying me, Qin Huairu, is like marrying a lot of cuckolds.

Which is tolerable or unbearable.

The widow was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

Return home in the evening.

I didn't even think about cooking, I was sitting on the stool alone and sulking.

When Banggeng and the others saw that Qin Huairu looked bad, they didn't dare to make a fuss. They went to Yi Zhonghai's house to eat and brought back a steamed bun for Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu didn't eat.

Lying upright on the wooden bed, staring at the ceiling, around one o'clock in the evening, I suddenly saw a few flashlights.

I looked at Banggeng and the other children and saw that they were all sleeping soundly.

Get up.

Take a step.

Push door.

Came to the courtyard.

Under the weak light, she looked around and saw that every house was dark. Then she felt relieved and her eyes fell on Yi Zhonghai who was waiting for her at the door of Yi's house. The widow didn't say anything and followed Yi Zhonghai honestly. Zhong Hai walked behind and came to a secluded corner of the middle courtyard.

She knew that Yi Zhonghai had something to talk to her.

My mind is a little frizzy.

"Huairu, what do you think?"