Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Walking through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on you has always been an art worthy of study. The highest level is when several women perform a play. Even if they are aware of each other's existence, they can still coexist harmoniously and get along well with each other.

A slightly inferior level is like Li Weijun, who can make the women confused and unable to understand the situation at all. The worst is to make a mess, quarrel with each other, make themselves infamous and ruin their reputation.

At least for now, Li Weijun still feels a headache about this. There is still a long way to go to reach the highest level of sleeping in the same bed and living in harmony.

There is nothing wrong with Qin Huairu, Jiang Yingying and Qin Jingru. As long as Li Weijun treats them well, they can live in peace and harmony with each other and even help each other like sisters.

Especially Qin Huairu and Jiang Yingying, they have seen a lot and are no longer the innocent girls from good families, so they don't have much resistance to these things.

The only thing I am dissatisfied with is that the treatment is not fair. Of course, this is not a big deal, after all, the upper and lower teeth often fight with each other.

Not to mention two lesbians with independent and different thoughts.

This is the reason why they say three women make a play.

The only thing that worries Li Weijun is Ji Xiaotao and Jiang Xifeng, who are both extremely tsundere. These two women are not easy to deal with.

Jiang Xifeng, in particular, was a typical female version of a domineering president. She would even be the type to be on top in certain specific situations, which made Li Weijun always feel that he was the one being fooled when he was with Jiang Xifeng.

It is conceivable that if Jiang Xifeng knew the truth, she would be furious, which would be the least of her worries. If her father, who was in a high position, was a little willful, the blow would be severe.

As for Ji Xiaotao, the spoiled and unruly princess, Li Weijun was not too afraid of her. It was as if Jiang Xifeng was the ultimate boss with full level and full buffs, a cunning fox who had been traveling in the human world for many years.

Ji Xiaotao was just a simple girl who liked to act like a spoiled brat. In some cases, her innocence was so pitiful that even if Li Weijun sold Ji Xiaotao, Ji Xiaotao would probably still be following him happily counting the money.

However, all these difficulties and obstacles are normal. If you want to do extraordinary things, you must have an indomitable will. Finding joy in suffering is also a kind of love.

Yi Lei had no idea what was going on. He only watched people eating meat but not being beaten. He stared at the window in the room with envy, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart.

He is an orphan whose family has been destroyed. You should know that he has never had any contact with the opposite sex since he can remember. He grew up in the army and has excellent marksmanship and strong physical fitness.

Yi Lei passed the company's martial arts selection, or the martial arts competition, almost easily, thanks to his ability to hit the target with every shot and his superb grappling skills acquired through years of training.

Yi Lei entered the capital as he wished, met the amiable and approachable old man, and later became the backbone of the security team.

Otherwise, he would not have been assigned to serve as a bodyguard for Li Weijun. Although Yi Lei had already achieved outstanding results among his peers, he was instantly overshadowed by the triumphant Li Weijun.

Moreover, the night was long, and while Li Weijun was full of life, he could only huddle in the jeep, always paying keen attention to any movement around him, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The older Zhang Yunzhen was not surprised by this. He consoled himself by saying, "Sometimes, you can't refuse your fate. Fate is a metaphysical concept. Everything is predetermined. If we hadn't joined the army, we would still be farmers digging for food in the fields. We are much luckier than those playmates in the same village who work hard in the fields."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yunzhen couldn't help but recall some old friends who died on the battlefield. The soldiers may change, but the camp may remain the same. The comrades who trained together in the early years are now either injured or passed away.

Those who were a little luckier, after being wounded, returned to their hometowns to retire, got married, had children, and lived a stable and ordinary life. Those who were a little less lucky were bitten by bullets not long after they joined the battlefield.

In comparison, Zhang Yunzhen was still able to breathe fresh air and see the sun rise as usual the next day, which made him satisfied enough.

Sometimes people have to learn to be content with what they have. If they keep pursuing unattainable things and compare and pull others down, they will still be the ones who get hurt.

Yi Lei was naturally aware of the ins and outs of this, and he sighed, "Brother Zhen, I understand the truth, but as for people, water flows to the lowest place, and people go to the highest place. Who doesn't want to live a comfortable and happy life? It's better than being squeezed in a car where even stretching your legs is a problem when sleeping? Besides, there are many blood-sucking mosquitoes in here, and they bite me so much that I have red bumps all over my body. When can we finish this damn mission?"

"Who says it's not true? This season is hot and stuffy, and there are a lot of mosquitoes. If those comrades who specialize in researching special weapons can find a way to come up with mosquito repellent, then spray it on your body and there will be no mosquitoes at all."

Zhang Yunzhen rolled down the car window, took a deep breath, and said jokingly, "We should think positively about everything. It's not easy to get promoted and stand out. If there are enemy spies who really want to threaten Comrade Li Weijun's life and safety, and we catch them, it would be a great achievement. We might even get promoted."

"Rely on enemy spies to achieve great merit? Forget it. I just want to live my life peacefully. I don't seek merit, but I hope to avoid mistakes. If Comrade Li Weijun is really injured and misses the track and field competition at the Liben World Olympic Games, then you and I will be sinners for all eternity and be nailed to the pillar of shame. We may even become a negative example for the company and be spitted at by the instructor."

Yi Lei rolled his eyes repeatedly when hearing Zhang Yunzhen's comforting words. Although there were indeed some enemy spies hiding in the vicinity of the capital these days, the situation was too tense and there were too many enthusiastic people.

There are too many people and too little porridge, so anyone with the slightest suspicion will be interrogated. Moreover, due to the principle of confidentiality, Li Weijun's record as the world champion in the 100 meters of track and field is only known to a small number of people.

The information blockade is so severe, who would come to the Nanluoguxiang courtyard when they have nothing to do? Those enemy spies are not enemy spies at all, but people who have been promoted to higher positions. Each of them is a hot commodity, so there is no way Yi Lei would get a chance.

Although he said so, Yi Lei's eyes looked around with much more eagerness. If Li Weijun could really seize the opportunity in this escort mission, it might be a good thing.

A blind cat may catch a dead mouse. If there really is some ignorant hostile spy who sneaks into the courtyard of Nanluoguxiang, it would be a great honor for me to make a contribution.

Li Weijun was in the room but had no idea of ​​the two guards' inner thoughts. If he knew that these two men were hoping that he would run into an enemy spy so that they could perform meritorious service, he would be speechless for a while.

It is better to have less trouble than more. Although we are not afraid of hostile spies, trouble is still annoying after all.

At this moment, Li Weijun was enthusiastically studying the new moves with Qin Huairu.

"Wei Jun, why do I feel that your skills have improved a lot after your purchase trip to Shanghai, hiss..."

"Uh...don't be so impatient."

"That's impossible, Sister Qin. Didn't Mr. Zhuangzi say that if you don't make progress every day, you will regress every day? I have devoted myself to studying the experience in books and researched new knowledge. Oh, Sister Qin, raise the stool a little bit. That's right, lift it up. This way you can save some energy."

At this time, Sha Zhu happened to come back from preparing dinner for Li Huaide. He was exhausted and smelled of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. When he passed by the front yard, he seemed to hear a slight sound in his ears.

"This is Qin Huairu!!!"

After realizing that it was somewhat familiar, Sha Zhu froze in place, feeling extremely sad for a moment.

You have to know that during this period of time, Sha Zhu was very concerned and dedicated to the affairs of the Jia family. Although the progress here and Yu Li was quite slow, there was some progress after all.

Logically speaking, Sha Zhu should have gradually given up his obsession with Qin Huairu and become much calmer and easy-going, but for some reason, every time he saw or thought of Qin Huairu, Sha Zhu felt like he was being scratched by a cat.

So much so that Sha Zhu's first reaction after preparing dinner for Li Huaide was to pack up all the leftovers and take them back to the courtyard to take credit to the Jia family.

At this moment, Sha Zhu was holding a green net bag in his hand, which was filled with several lunch boxes. He originally wanted to take advantage of Qin Huairu's lack of habit of going to bed early and use these meals to highlight their value.

Now hearing Qin Huairu's voice through the window, Sha Zhu couldn't bear to listen to it anymore. He picked up a stone from the corner and planned to throw it in through the window to ruin the fun in the room.

But after thinking it over, Sha Zhu sighed helplessly and gave up. At the beginning, Li Weijun was a casual person in the steel rolling mill, and it was because he had Li Huaide as a cheap backer that Sha Zhu couldn't afford to offend.

Now Li Weijun has the old man's calligraphy, a real single-book iron scroll that can be heard by the emperor. Naturally, Sha Zhu is far behind and is afraid of causing displeasure.

"It's strange, why is there a puddle of water at the corner of the wall..."

Sha Zhu looked at the place where Qin Huairu's mother-in-law had been hiding before, and was a little confused for a moment.

The hand holding the stone was always hung high, but reason restrained Sha Zhu. Listening to the noises inside the house, Sha Zhu was heartbroken and deeply sad.

Feeling very upset, after hesitating for a moment in front of the house, Sha Zhu finally threw the stone hard on the ground. He returned to the central courtyard in a daze and dejected mood.

Watching Sha Zhu's back disappear from his sight, Zhang Yunzhen, who was hiding in the jeep and taking in everything that was happening before his eyes, sighed with some disappointment.

How come this seemingly burly and ferocious man has no backbone?

If I just throw the stone into the window, wouldn't it be a surprise attack? If I can restrain the burly man, wouldn't it be my credit?

But the only pity is that although Sha Zhu often makes mistakes, in the final analysis, he is still very rational and shrewd in dealing with people.

In Sha Zhu's mind, there is a watershed and a scale between who he can afford to offend and who he can't afford to offend.

Maybe Sha Zhu could beat Xu Damao easily and he didn't even feel any psychological burden at all. He was used to it.

But this does not mean that Sha Zhu is so arrogant that he dares to beat Li Weijun. Whether he can beat him is one thing, but how to deal with the consequences after the beating is something Sha Zhu cannot afford to deal with.

In short, no one who can stay in this monster house called Siheyuan is an easy-going or kind person.

Perhaps the only person who seemed harmless to humans and animals was Li Weijun, at least that's what Li Weijun himself thought.

Li Weijun listened to the sporadic noises outside the window. After his hearing was significantly enhanced, he could naturally distinguish that it was Sha Zhu gritting his teeth outside.

Even the sound of Sha Zhu throwing the stone down in anger could be heard clearly.

Li Weijun was extremely aware of Sha Zhu's little thoughts, so he deliberately increased his strength, causing Qin Huairu's voice to suddenly rise.

As expected, Sha Zhu, who had already walked to the moon arch, suddenly froze in place. His blood was boiling and he felt as if there were thousands of steel forks in his heart.

Sha Zhu was heartbroken, while Zhang Yunzhen, who was hiding in the jeep and watching the situation, clenched his fists slightly. Whether Li Weijun would be attacked by enemy spies this time and whether he could be promoted for meritorious service, all depended on whether Sha Zhu was a real man.

If Sha Zhu was a real man, he would pick up a stone on the ground and smash it towards the window to vent his anger. Then Zhang Yunzhen could take this opportunity to catch the enemy spy who wanted to destroy the development of sports.

With this achievement, maybe he could really be promoted as he just said in self-mockery. As an ordinary guard, although Zhang Yunzhen's boxing and gun skills were far superior to ordinary people in the company.

But if there is no opportunity and chance, there will be many detours to transform from an ordinary soldier to a cadre. If Sha Zhu can really sacrifice himself for justice, Zhang Yunzhen will thank his ancestors for nine generations.

Zhang Yunzhen still remembers that when he first joined the army, his squad leader said something that left a deep impression on him: the third-class medal is received while standing, the second-class medal is received while lying down, and the first-class medal is received by a relative on his behalf.

An ordinary soldier, unless he has great perseverance and luck, can probably only get a third-class merit in his entire life. But if he catches an enemy spy who attempts to sabotage the world champion in track and field sprinting.

According to the importance the old man now holds in Li Weijun, Zhang Yunzhen believes that he has a chance of winning a second-class medal.

With the glorious experience of winning the second-class medal, Zhang Yunzhen might be able to make further progress. When that happens, he might be promoted, which would be much better than just being a guard for others.