Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

She used to have no contact with her parents' family, but these days she has been visiting them quite frequently, and every time she goes there she puts on makeup and looks very happy.

Although Li Weijun went to the countryside to purchase, he came back empty-handed every time.

But it is estimated that the peace will not last for a few days, as Xu Wanjun will have to return to her parents' home, and there will naturally be a lot of trouble at that time.

Seeing his sister's subtle changes over the past few days, Xu Damao dared not say anything but draw circles in anger and curse Li Weijun.

Even when facing questions from her brother-in-law, she had to think of ways and rack her brains to smooth things over for Xu Wanjun.

Why do people feel refreshed when good things happen? Sister Wanjun is happy because she has a job as a women's affairs officer. Also, her mother is in poor health, so she goes back to her parents' home frequently.

The brother-in-law, who was kept in the dark, did not think much about it and generously said that his mother-in-law was in poor health and that it was important for her to rest more. Xu Wanjun was serving her filially by her side.

Thinking of this, he looked at Li Weijun who was not far away and glanced over here inadvertently.

Xu Damao couldn't help but shudder. Fearing that his beloved wife would be in danger, he wolfed down the food. After taking a few bites of the food, he didn't care whether Lou Xiao'e was full or not, and insisted on sending Lou Xiao'e home as soon as possible.

"Xiao'e, I suddenly have something I want to talk to my uncle about. How about we eat first and go back?"

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e, who was still not full after chewing her food, was very depressed: "Da Mao, the beef in the bowl has not been eaten yet, what a waste, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, I don't eat beef. If you really want to eat it, I will cook it myself and stew it for you."

Xu Damao was pushing a bicycle that had just been equipped with new wheels, and kept urging them.

Lou Xiao'e had no choice but to catch up on her bike in a depressed mood.

Her Phoenix brand bicycle was much rarer than Xu Damao's Forever brand bicycle, and Shazhu was so happy when he saw it that his saliva was almost flowing out of his mouth.

I made up my mind and put the plan of assembling my own bicycle on the agenda.

Li Weijun had a rough guess as to why Lou Xiao'e left in a hurry.

I felt a little amused at Xu Damao's behavior of fearing me like a tiger.

Since I am not a cannibal, doesn't that mean I know how to appreciate beautiful things better than most people?

As for being wary of yourself as you would be of a thief.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Qin Huairu, dressed in mourning and a white dress with slightly swollen eyes, appeared in front of many relatives and friends.

Tear marks were clearly visible at the corners of her eyes, and her pretty face was cold and sad, which was a completely different kind of beauty from her usual coquettish look.

Even Li Weijun, who was knowledgeable and familiar with the situation, was still a little stunned.

Otherwise, if you want to look good in filial piety.

Qin Huairu's plain dress without any makeup was enough to dazzle everyone. They all quieted down and listened to her arrangements.

It was called an arrangement, but in fact it was just the same old polite words. As a widow, Qin Huairu sincerely thanked the relatives and friends who came to pay their respects and express their condolences.

By the way, we also need to find a few young and strong men to help carry the coffin for Jia Dongxu's burial after dinner.

Although Jia Dongxu had long since merged with the furnace, and only selected some of his daily clothes as a cenotaph, a lacquered wooden coffin was still necessary.

Because what happened to Jia Dongxu was too sudden, the coffin shop had no stock, so he just spent a lot of money to pick out a thin coffin.

But even so, the weight is still not light. Without five or six strong men to carry the coffin, it would be extremely difficult to keep it from falling to the ground.

In the hot summer, you will be sweating and exhausted to the least.

This is a thankless job. It's a hard-earned day off and everyone wants to fill their stomachs and go back to the house as soon as possible to lie down on the straw mat and cool off.

Seeing Qin Huairu's eyes scanning everyone, Sha Zhu, wrapped in an apron, was eager to try, and waved his hand impatiently: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'm strong, I'm as strong as an ox, carrying a coffin is no problem at all."

"Okay, I feel relieved with what Shazhu said, but we still don't have enough people. Everyone, bear the burden and help us, the orphans and widows."

Seeing that this wronged guy volunteered, Qin Huairu naturally would not let him go. After picking Sha Zhu, she called the eldest brother of the Yan family. She originally wanted to pick Xu Damao, but after asking around, she couldn't find any trace of Xu Damao, so she could only pick a few young and strong men from the neighbors.

Of course, as soon as Qin Huairu's eyes met Li Weijun's, she automatically passed over Li Weijun.

Even though Li Weijun tried his best to help, she still felt sorry for Li Weijun's health.

"Uncle, young men have never experienced these things and don't know the importance of rules. Please bear with me and help Dongxu carry the coffin for a while."

At the last moment, Aunt Zhang said something out of the blue, which made Liu Haizhong, whose mouth was full of oil, feel a chill down his spine.

His expression froze, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sister-in-law, my lumbar spine has not been in good condition these days, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay. You're a blacksmith. Everyone in your neighborhood knows that you're strong. Besides, you're highly respected. I'd feel uneasy without you in control."

With just a few words from Jia Zhang, Liu Haizhong was in a dilemma. He could only grit his teeth and nod.

But he secretly regretted in his heart that he had been too ostentatious and high-profile. Now, the old witch had made her remember him, and he would be very tired soon.

Seeing Liu Haizhong surrender, Jia Zhang held the stick and muttered something in a low voice, and wanted to move her gaze towards Li Weijun.

Seeing this situation, how could Li Weijun not know that it must be that bastard Banggeng who had filed a complaint, and Jia Zhang was trying to use public power for personal gain and take this opportunity to make trouble for him.

Thinking of this, Li Weijun calmly took out the IOU that Jia Dongxu had signed earlier and raised it slightly.

Jia Zhang swallowed the words back when they came to her lips. Her plan failed. After cursing a few words in her heart, she muttered to herself and went back to the house with the stick.

After the buffet, Li Weijun asked Jiang Yingying to go back to the house and wait for a nap before going to Beihai Park for boating.

He took the opportunity to burn incense to Jia Dongxu to secretly pinch the dazed Qin Huairu.

The beautiful lady felt pain, but she was not angry. She turned around helplessly and said, "Wei Jun, it's already this time, and you are still joking with your sister Qin. Your brother Dongxu is watching."

She was right. Apart from Li Weijun, there was no one else in the entire courtyard who dared to bully her so openly at this time.

Li Weijun chuckled, and after lighting a few incense sticks for Jia Dongxu, he looked at Qin Huairu with some lightness, and said slowly: "Sister Qin, I just came to say something. The clothes I made for you are done. Don't forget to try them on when you have time. I want to see the effect."