Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

The second thing is the matter of Qin Huairu. Ever since Li Huaide witnessed Qin Huairu's charm last time, he has definitely been thinking about her all the time.

Therefore, no matter how much threats or inducements Qin Huairu used at the steel mill, she could not shake her mother-in-law's idea of ​​working as a fitter in the steel mill.

Li Weijun knew Li Huaide's character very well. He was greedy for money, lustful, profit-seeking and ambitious, and would do anything to achieve his goals.

In front of this real old fox, Qin Huairu is just a naive little lamb. She has to be careful. Otherwise, if she is not careful, she might have to work hard as a fitter in a steel rolling mill.

Li Weijun would feel bad for such a beauty to do such rough work.

Another thing that needs special attention is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Li Weijun still made the same decision, he must take a tough stance.

Don't be fooled by the fact that her evil mother-in-law seems to be submissive and honest these days. In fact, she will always be a dog that eats shit. What if she has tested Qin Huairu's weakness?

By then, he will probably be arrogant and unreasonable again.

"Well, don't worry, Weijun. My mother-in-law doesn't even dare to snore when she's asleep. No matter who comes to persuade me at the steel mill, I will just play the victim and make a scene. If that doesn't work, I will just stand at the gate of the steel mill with my children in my arms and curse them."

Qin Huairu raised her head with great effort, her pearly teeth moving slightly.

"That's good. Uh, Sister Yingying, can you lift your legs a little higher? Don't tense your legs so much. It hurts a little."

Li Weijun took a break from his busy schedule and specifically told Qin Huairu, "If you really have to, and it comes to that, you'd better find a very hot day, when you're dizzy from the heat, and don't bring Sophora japonica with you. The child is too young, don't let him get a heat stroke. Just bring Banggeng and Xiaodeng, two ungrateful people. They're thick-skinned and can handle the hardship."

Although she didn't know why Li Weijun disliked Banggeng and Xiaodang, Qin Huairu still nodded heavily.

She knew that Li Weijun would never harm her no matter what.

"Jiang Yingying, are you okay? My mouth is sore. It's my turn to be in the front."

After urging Jiang Yingying impatiently and adjusting her sleeping position, Qin Huairu finally closed her eyes comfortably.

Wait until things die down and return to normal.

Qin Huairu looked at Li Weijun's big watch, thinking that her evil mother-in-law would be back from her night shift, and reluctantly put on her clothes: "Weijun, when you go to Shanghai, you must not mess around with other girls while I'm not around. You must take good care of yourself. I heard that the weather there is not as good as here. If you catch a cold, it will not be a good thing if no one is around to take care of you."

Seeing Qin Huairu acting like a nagging young wife, Li Weijun did not feel annoyed, but even felt a little comfortable. He went forward and hugged Qin Huairu, smelling the fragrance of her hair.

He kissed her gently and said, "Don't worry. I'll send you a telegram after we get to Shanghai."

"Send a telegram? No way. I heard that each word costs a lot of money. We don't want to waste that money."

"If I send a telegram and you receive it, it doesn't cost you anything."

"That's even worse. I feel bad for spending your money. We should save it. It might come in handy at a critical moment. Besides, staying in a hotel or eating in a restaurant is all an expense. There's no time to waste it like this."

When Qin Huairu heard about sending a telegram, she quickly shook her head to refuse. Li Weijun couldn't help but feel warm at heart and they were gentle with her for a while.

Qin Huairu reluctantly returned to the central courtyard, leaving only Li Weijun and Jiang Yingying in the room.

In addition to instructing Qin Huairu to eat and drink well, Jiang Yingying also made a small request at the end, feeling a little embarrassed.

If there were any rouge and powder that were in hot demand in Shanghai, she could buy some, and also get some chocolates with liqueur filling, which were rare things she had only heard of but never tasted.

She is no longer like Qin Huairu, who is full of love and affection. The mature her pays more attention to the benefits and dependence provided by each other.

She was obedient to Li Weijun in everything, and although her feelings were sincere, she could not help but want some practical material things.

Jiang Yingying is willing to act like a little woman because she wants a good man who has status, ability and can take good care of her.

Otherwise, the idle men in the village who knocked on the widow's door at night would only be greeted by the dirty water from Jiang Yingying's spittoon.

Li Weijun was aware of this, so he was even bolder in front of Jiang Yingying and spoke directly about his thoughts without disguising them.

She is not like Jiang Xifeng, Xu Wanjun, Qin Huairu, Jiang Peipei and Qin Jingru who have to be reserved.

Of course, although Liu Lan was equally unscrupulous, she was far inferior to Jiang Yingying in both figure and appearance.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Li Weijun is no exception.

They slept together under the same quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Jiang Yingying and Qin Jingru, who were reluctant to leave, and Qin Rongguang, who was still suffering from a hangover and headache, were sent to the car back to the village.

Li Weijun rode his bicycle to the publicity department of the steel rolling mill, where he chatted with Wang Fuchun and asked for the contact information and addresses of several old leaders in Shanghai.

Only then did he leisurely go to the Personnel Department to go through the process and get a letter of introduction from the steel rolling mill. Without this letter, Li Weijun could not even buy a train ticket to Shanghai.

Even hotels, restaurants, and buses all require a letter of introduction from the steel mill. Otherwise, if you accidentally lose it, you will be in for a lot of trouble.

There is no way, this is how it is these days, the flow of people between registered residences is restricted.

After completing a series of procedures, as usual, Li Weijun had to find Li Huaide to report on his work.

Coincidentally, just as he arrived at Li Huaide's door, Li Weijun, who had abnormal and keen hearing, noticed unusual movements in the room.

Breathing and panting are not sounds that can be uttered by one person alone.

"This old fox, is he playing the game of keeping a mistress in a golden house?"

Li Weijun was puzzled, thinking that Liu Lan had returned to her old ways, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed with this woman.

She deceived herself by saying that she wanted to draw a clear line between herself and Li Huaide and cut off all ties with him, but somehow she ended up connecting with Li Huaide in private.

It was a great opportunity and Li Weijun couldn't interrupt it suddenly.

Just as he was about to turn around and go to Xu Damao to explain the work, unexpectedly, just a few seconds later, a muffled groan was heard in the room.

After the woman in the room complained for a while, not long after, the door was opened.

Li Weijun, who was hiding in the corner, took a look and was stunned.

Her hair is dry and yellow, and there are crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Although she has a small cherry mouth, her lips are obviously dry and cracked. Although she has a small face and big eyes, her age is obvious, at least forty years old.

Li Weijun, who had been to the cafeteria kitchen several times, recognized this person clearly. She seemed to be the aunt who washed dishes under Sha Zhu.

What? Deputy Director Li is so hungry?