Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Although Liu Lan's appearance is much more ordinary than Qin Huairu's, she is not a peerless beauty.

But in terms of charm and self-taughtness, Li Weijun still thinks Qin Huairu has to admit defeat.

It was pitch dark, and apart from the inevitable bumps and bruises at the beginning.

It didn't take long for Li Weijun to clearly feel that Liu Lan's oral skills were excellent.

You know, even a smart woman like Qin Huairu can only barely satisfy Li Weijun until now.

Liu Lan had to admit that she had brought Li Weijun a little surprise.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Lan stood up with a resentful look on her face.

Without waiting for Li Weijun to speak, she obediently and consciously helped Li Weijun tidy up his clothes.

This considerate service attitude really made Li Weijun reluctant to leave.

No wonder, no wonder Li Huaide risked being criticized by everyone and came to the small warehouse to communicate with Liu Chenglan.

This tender and delicate little flower is so easy to take care of.

But then I thought, there will be another fierce battle after returning to the courtyard.

He quickly gave up the idea of ​​Liu Lan.

After coughing for a while, he said slowly, "Sister Lan, I will also be responsible for the canteen's kitchen purchases from now on. If you have any requests, as long as they are not too excessive, feel free to ask."

Li Weijun has never been the type to just take a job and leave.

Looking at Liu Lan's bright eyes, I felt that this little girl was so sensible that it made me feel distressed.

"Wei Jun, did you tell Sha Zhu about my stealing the eggs?"

Seeing that Liu Lan was really caught by this secret, Li Weijun couldn't help laughing and shook his head quickly: "I was just trying to scare Sister Lan, but you really took it seriously. How could I not know that if you didn't take the egg with you, you would have secretly put it in your pocket."

Seeing that Li Weijun was so considerate and understanding, Liu Lan remembered how Li Huaide had just scolded her in public, and couldn't help but blushing: "Weijun, I'm a miserable person. Including Li Huaide, I call him my sweetheart when I need him, and I want to cut off all ties with him when I don't need him. I have children to raise at home. If there was surplus food and money at home, I would never have had such bad thoughts and let Li Huaide catch me."

After a lot of complaints, Li Weijun found out that Liu Lan's husband was also a gambler. Instead of living a good and stable life, he lived a miserable life where he couldn't even fill his stomach.

The only difference from Jia Dongxu who "eats dog meat" is that Liu Lan's husband likes to guess the size.

No matter what form it takes, it is a disaster that harms both others and oneself.

Come to think of it, my husband is such a thing, I have hungry children at home, and I have to deal with an unreliable deputy factory director like Li Huaide.

It's not surprising at all that Deputy Director Li would target me.

After comforting Liu Lan, Li Weijun was too lazy to do anything fancy and agreed to get eight or nine kilograms of corn flour, or one or two kilograms of high-refined flour every month.

"These foods are not a problem, but you must remember that no matter who it is, not even Li Huaide can let you do what you did today."

This pragmatic behavior made Liu Lan overjoyed.

Although it is a bit troublesome to have to brush your teeth every time, Liu Lan doesn't think it is a big deal.

In her mind, she had never had any improper relationship with Li Weijun.

If a kiss is considered trouble, then isn't Liu Lan just as troubled as the chopsticks?

Li Weijun was too lazy to explain so much to Liu Lan and let Liu Lan leave first.

Not long after, he returned to the room slowly.

By this time, the banquet was almost over, and most of the time was spent praising Li Huaide or chatting about some irrelevant things.

By the time Li Huaide felt sleepy, it was already dark.

After seeing off Li Huaide and others, the room finally became quiet. Sha Zhu took out the cicada monkey hidden in the cupboard.

Prepare to fry the food and invite Li Weijun to come and taste it.

Apparently, that dose of flattery did have some effect.

Li Weijun took out his pocket watch and checked the time, and found that it was already around nine o'clock.

Fearing that the gambler Jia Dongxu might come back early, Li Weijun refused Sha Zhu's offer to accompany him back to the courtyard. He just hurriedly grabbed a handful of fried cicada monkeys that had just come out of the pan, tasted them, and hurried back to the courtyard.

Only Sha Zhu, who didn't understand the situation, was left, packing up the cicada monkeys that he had finally caught with a depressed look on his face, muttering to himself.

"This Li Weijun doesn't know what's good. He doesn't even want to eat fried cicada monkeys. You won't have the pleasure of eating this."

Ma Hua, the apprentice who was in charge of cooking, was drooling at the delicious smell.

Unable to bear the urge to be scratched by a cat, I reached out to grab one to taste it, but was hit by Sha Zhu with an oil spoon without any hesitation.

"Grandson, can you eat this? Just light your pot and add firewood. I can't bear to eat this fried cicada monkey myself. I have to save it for Sister Qin to supplement her nutrition. If Brother Dongxu and his mother-in-law don't care about Sister Qin, then who will care about Sister Qin if I don't care about her?"

Seeing that Sha Zhu was willing this time, Ma Hua pursed his lips but said nothing.

She just kept thinking: "She has a husband and children, why should you feel bad for her? Maybe she is busy with Jia Dongxu."

After Li Weijun left the factory, he vaguely saw Liu Lan's figure in the dim light.

After calling Liu Lan, he stuffed the remaining fried cicada monkeys that had not been eaten into Liu Lan's hands in front of her puzzled gaze.

"Sister Lan, you're welcome. Give it to the child as a snack to satisfy his craving!"

After saying that, he continued to work hard and speed up the process.

In the courtyard, it was almost ten o'clock when Li Weijun came back, and the whole courtyard was pitch black.

Only the lights were on in the middle courtyard. One household was He Yushui's, and the other was Jia Dongxu's.

He Yushui was waiting for Sha Zhu to bring back food to fill her stomach, while Qin Huairu was leaning against the window with mixed feelings, doing needlework absent-mindedly.

It seemed that she was sewing the soles for Jia Dongxu's shoes. A lonely shadow under the light looked so lonely and desolate.

After confirming that Qin Huairu's mother-in-law was fast asleep and Jia Dongxu had not returned yet.

Li Weijun bent over and came to the eaves of Qin Huairu's window, when Qin Huairu lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking about.

He quietly climbed up Qin Huairu's hand, which looked very rough due to frequent washing of clothes in winter and a lot of farm work in the countryside.

Unlike Liu Lan, her fingers were like peeled onions, crisp and without any trace of roughness.

"who!"

Qin Huairu felt her hand being touched unexpectedly. Just as she was about to scream, Li Weijun carried her out of the window.

In order to prevent Qin Huairu from making any sound, Li Weijun covered her mouth with the bellyband that Qin Huairu had dropped earlier.

"Good sister, it's me. Brother Dongxu is eating dog meat right now. I don't think he'll be back for a while. I miss you so much!"