Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Listening to the aunt's emotional description, Yi Zhonghai sighed helplessly: "Through Jia Dongxu's case, I finally understand that if you rely on the mountain, the mountain will fall, and if you rely on the water, the water will dry up. If you rely on yourself, you can only rely on yourself. The retirement support for Sha Zhu and Li Weijun is uncertain, but we should at least leave some incense to them. I think a neighbor in the courtyard will not stand idly by."

The first lady agreed with this: "A cunning rabbit has three burrows. We can't put all our hopes on just one person. In my opinion, from now on, Li Weijun needs to continue to give more support. As for Sha Zhu, I want to see if someone can find him a girl of equal status. By the time we get married, he might be more stable and steady."

"I hope so. I'm just afraid that Shazhu might not behave himself. Today I noticed that the way he looked at Jia's wife was not right. If he insists on jumping into the fire pit of Jia's family, there's nothing we can do. Alas, every family has its own problems."

Yi Zhonghai prepared for a rainy day and glanced through the window at the brightly lit Jia family's house with a bitter expression.

At the same time, Li Weijun was also in a dilemma.

This girl He Yushui actually started busying herself at home under the pretext of washing Li Weijun's dirty clothes.

She made the bed and cleaned every hidden corner in the room. She even wiped the shoes that Li Weijun had just taken off spotlessly.

The pair of hateful and resentful eyes had been fixed on Jiang Yingying since she entered the house, making this village woman, who was used to quarreling with shrews in the countryside, feel a chill down her spine and forced a smile.

"Little girl, you must be hungry. I prepared a large table of dishes for your brother Weijun. Would you like to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to eat together?"

"I don't want to eat it. My brother stewed chicken soup in the evening. It tastes delicious when poured over white rice. It's much better than what you cook, don't you think, Brother Weijun?"

He Yushui glanced at Jiang Yingying with disdain, but the swallowing sound of her Adam's apple proved that the little girl had just lied.

Sha Zhu has been busy with Jia Dongxu's affairs tonight and hasn't even lit the stove in the house yet. Even if he did cook, it would probably be just heating up the leftovers from the morning.

It’s good enough to have something to eat, why would I have the time to make chicken soup specially for He Yushui.

Li Weijun knew this clearly, so he frowned, touched He Yushui's smooth forehead helplessly, and patiently taught: "A student who lies is not a good student. Besides, if you get hungry, be careful not to be able to sleep at night."

As he said this, he asked Jiang Yingying to add a set of ceramic bowls and chopsticks and let the arrogant little girl sit next to him.

"Brother Weijun, you are the only one in the world who treats me the best. From now on, Rainwater will wash your dirty clothes for the rest of your life. Rainwater will agree to do whatever you ask it to do..."

He Yushui, who was originally easily ignited, now lowered his voice and spoke in a voice as soft as an ant.

"Oh, it's all because of my damn charm..."

Li Weijun sighed inwardly and put a piece of braised pork into He Yushui's bowl with chopsticks.

It was this action that made Li Weijun suddenly feel as if he was playing some kind of neighbor development game, and his heart was filled with guilt.

Because the voice was too soft, apart from the strengthened Li Weijun, Jiang Yingying only knew what the little girl was mumbling but didn't pay any attention.

In her opinion, He Yushui was not her competitor at all. Not to mention that she was still young and looked immature, just looking at her determined look, she was not Li Weijun's type at all.

After spending these days with Li Weijun day and night, Jiang Yingying has figured out Li Weijun's habits very clearly.

Plump, beautiful, and caring, none of these can be missing.

A young girl like He Yushui poses no threat to him at all.

The only person you need to be wary of is Qin Huairu's cousin. She is about the same age as He Yushui, but she is very beautiful.

Although there is still some baby fat on her cheeks, her figure is proud and her body is pleasing.

This feeling of difference that was inconsistent with age made Li Weijun, not to mention Jiang Yingying herself, sometimes feel eager to uncover it and see if it was true.

After entertaining the little girl He Yushui, Li Weijun discussed with Jiang Yingying the plan to go boating in Beihai Park to relax tomorrow.

Li Weijun meant that he wanted to build a Wushao boat with a cabin, so that he could go boating on the lake with good concealment.

Pick a good spot with rippling waves and bird shadows. When you are tired of fishing or making tea, you can go into the cabin and take a rest.

Anyway, just lie down in the cabin and use the flow of water to rock you, saving a lot of energy.

Jiang Yingying agreed wholeheartedly, but emphasized that they should rent a larger cabin, otherwise the space would be too cramped.

If it can't be fully utilized, it will not be beautiful.

It's a rough truth. We don't have the ability to buy a car now, but it's not difficult to get a big boat and sail it.

The two were chatting animatedly. Li Weijun thought that Qin Huairu would not come tonight, so after bolting the door, he snuggled up to her and went to bed early.

In fact, Qin Huairu had an extremely tormenting night.

Although she had set rules for her mother-in-law and confirmed who would be the head of the Jia family from now on, she was surprised to find that when she looked at the photo of Jia Dongxu.

There was no emotion in her heart, not a trace of sadness or lamentation. Even in front of several Jia family relatives who were keeping watch at night, it was extremely difficult for her to squeeze out a tear.

It was not until this moment that Qin Huairu deeply understood how stupid it was to deceive oneself.

Once the belt is loose, it is loose. It is so difficult to tie it again, to erect a chastity arch, and to gain the reputation of a chaste and heroic woman.

At this moment, Qin Huairu realized that what Li Weijun had said before, about living for oneself, was simply the golden rule.

So when several older women came over to symbolically comfort Qin Huairu, telling her to be more open-minded, not to be too sad, and if it really didn't work out, she could wait for a while and remarry and find a man to share the pressure.

Qin Huairu really had this idea in her heart, but due to Jia Dongxu's constraints, she could only bury this idea deep in her heart.

But at this moment, Qin Huairu's little thoughts became active again.

She was extremely reluctant to remain faithful to Jia Dongxu.

But then he thought about it, he still had Banggeng, Xiaodang, Huaihua and other burdens, plus he was much older than Li Weijun, so he was not worthy of Li Weijun at all.

So the excitement that had been ignited died down in an instant.

She felt that it was pretty good to maintain the current status quo. Even if she didn't find a man, with her mother-in-law working as a fitter in the steel mill and earning a salary, and with some sewing and other work, she could still raise Jia Dongxu's children.

It is even said that her mother-in-law often has to work in the steel mill and is too busy to do everything, so it is more convenient for her and Li Weijun to communicate with each other, which is particularly important.