Siheyuan, my new life

The desperate Widow Bai followed her cousin to the capital after settling her child. Her cousin Liu Dali took great pains to arrange a job for his cousin that was within her ability. Most of the work in the workshops of the steel rolling mill involved heavy labor involving steel, which was beyond the ability of his cousin due to her physical condition. So he took his cousin to find He Daqing.

Liu Dali knew He Daqing for a long time and knew that he had not remarried since his wife died. In fact, he intended to match his cousin with He Daqing. Although He Daqing looked a bit old, his other conditions were good. Not only was he the deputy director of the cafeteria with a good income, but he also had two main rooms in the No. 95 courtyard, which was more than enough for his cousin.

Before going to He Daqing's house, Liu Dali told his cousin about his plan. Widow Bai was now at her wit's end, and she would certainly not refuse such good conditions.

When Liu Dali brought his cousin to He Daqing's house, He Daqing was immediately attracted by the delicate and charming woman in front of him. After hearing the other party's purpose, he patted his chest and agreed immediately. He did not accept a penny of the two hundred yuan handed over by Liu Dali, saying that friends should help each other and absolutely should not ask for money.

So the man fell in love with the woman and the woman was willing to do the same. Soon He Daqing became involved with Bai Guafu. In order to facilitate their secret meetings, He Daqing even rented a separate small courtyard for Bai Guafu in Yanzhi Hutong.

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said today, Bai Guafu was overwhelmed with emotions and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yi Zhonghai did not try to dissuade her, but instead lit a cigarette and silently looked at the pretty woman with tears in her eyes in front of him.

After crying for a long time, Widow Bai realized that there was a strange man in her room. She wiped her tears and said coldly: "Master Yi, since the message has been delivered, you can go." What she wanted now was to find her cousin Liu Dali immediately to discuss what to do.

Yi Zhonghai smiled softly: "Comrade Xiaobai, I actually have a way to make He Daqing follow you to Baoding obediently."

Widow Bai looked at Yi Zhonghai in disbelief, and after a long pause she asked, "Master Yi, what can you do? Why would you help me?"

How could Yi Zhonghai tell the other party his true thoughts? He deliberately pretended to be unfathomable and said with a smile: "You don't need to know the reason why I help you. If you really want He Daqing to go back to Baoding with you, you must do as I say, and you must agree to one condition of mine."

With the experience of Bai Guafu, how could she not see the burning desire hidden deep in Yi Zhonghai's eyes? She secretly gritted her teeth and thought that for the sake of her child, she would just let a dog bite her. Thinking of this, Bai Guafu stood up and said coldly while unbuttoning her clothes: "Don't you men just want to take advantage of us women? Come on, I promise you, but I have to say this in advance. If you can't get He Daqing to come back to Baoding with me, don't blame me for losing my face and going to the police station to sue you for rape and make you stay in the kiln."

Although Yi Zhonghai was salivating over the woman in front of him, the condition he had just proposed was definitely not to let this woman sleep with him. However, when he saw the white skin and high and attractive breasts under the half-unbuttoned clothes of the woman in front of him, how could he care about explaining? Although Yi Zhonghai was horny now, he was still sober. He swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely: "I'll go and close the street door first." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the main room quickly.

When Yi Zhonghai returned to the main room, Widow Bai had already taken off all her clothes and was standing beside the eight-immortals table without any disguise. Her face was as cold as ice. She did not say a word, but just stared at Yi Zhonghai with cold eyes.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai's face no longer had the previous honest look. He looked up and down at the beauty in front of him with fiery eyes and a lewd smile, and said: "As expected of you, your surname is Bai. Your whole body is just like a piece of white jade. No wonder your husband died young. It's really a blessing for the cook He Daqing."

The White Widow gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Yi, are you going to do it or not? If not, get out right away."

How could Yi Zhonghai let go of the meat that was right before his mouth? He quickly stripped off all his clothes, picked up the White Widow, and walked directly into the bedroom next door. Soon, the sounds of men and women making love could be heard in the room.

After more than half an hour, the noise from next door finally stopped. Yi Zhonghai climbed up from the white widow with satisfaction, and said with a lewd smile on his face: "You are indeed a peerless beauty. In fact, the request I just made was not for you to sleep with me, but since you, Xiaobai, are willing to accompany me for a spring breeze, how can I refuse?"

Widow Bai, whose face was already flushed, could not help but scold her: "Don't push your luck, Yi. Don't force me to fight you to the death. At worst, I will go back to Baoding, but you, Yi, will go to jail even if you don't eat peanuts."

Yi Zhonghai kneaded the fair and tender plump jade peaks, and said with a lewd smile: "Don't get me wrong, Xiaobai, my request is very simple, that is, after He Daqing returns to Baoding with you, you must ensure that you stay with him all day long and never let him return to the capital."

Widow Bai heaved a sigh of relief. Even without Yi Zhonghai telling her, she would never let He Daqing return to the capital after he arrived in Baoding. However, when she thought about how she had taken off her clothes and slept with the man in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She hit him coquettishly and urged him: "It's already this time, why don't you tell me your plan?"

Yi Zhonghai leaned over to the White Widow's ear, smelling her faint fragrance and whispering in a low voice.

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Widow Bai looked at the hypocritical guy in front of her with complicated eyes, and she couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart. Just now, this guy claimed to be one of He Daqing's few friends, but the advice he gave her was extremely sinister. However, if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If she wanted He Daqing to follow her back to Baoding obediently, she had to do as he said. Otherwise, how could a weak woman like herself support her three children?

As Yi Zhonghai put on his clothes, he whispered, "Xiaobai, don't show your hand in front of He Daqing. Besides, your cousin Liu Dali must help you with this. Although you have slept with He Daqing, you may not really know this man. Don't be fooled by his sweet words in bed. How could he give up his job at the steel mill, abandon his two children, and go to Baoding with you? As long as you have He Daqing's letter of guarantee, he will have no choice but to follow you."

Yi Zhonghai put on his clothes, fetched some water and washed himself, then took out twenty yuan from his pocket and put it on the eight-immortals table. He waved to the White Widow who had just put on her clothes and said, "I'm leaving first and will be waiting for your good news." After that, he walked out of the main room and left quickly.

Widow Bai walked to the eight-immortals table, picked up the twenty yuan with a complicated expression, and two lines of tears silently rolled down her cheeks.