Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Xu Damao tossed and turned in the resting place of the school, unable to sleep, and his mind was constantly thinking about Li Weijun's strange behavior in Qinjia Village.

How come he could show movies all of a sudden? And the technical level of the projection was even higher than that of his father Xu Fugui.

Xu Damao had planned to wait for Li Weijun to go back to the house to rest before trying to probe him indirectly, but he did not expect that Li Weijun went directly to the threshing ground and granary to rest. This made Xu Damao feel disappointed when he got the news.

But he was even more certain that Li Weijun was hiding something, so he ran to the threshing ground and granary in the middle of the night to find out the truth.

"Hey! Li Weijun, how can you curse at me? I..."

Xu Damao wanted to say something else but was suddenly interrupted by Li Weijun.

"Scold you? I didn't hit you, that's the least I can do. If you know what's good for you, get down quickly."

Li Weijun was so annoyed that his good thing was interrupted by this plague god. He then recalled how his previous life was bullied by Xu Damao and his son. Not only were they given a hard time, but they even kept their movies to themselves.

If the system had not awakened this time, he would still not have been able to escape the fate of being Xu Damao's stepping stone.

"Okay, Li Weijun, you are strong enough now. I tell you not to be complacent too soon. There is still a village behind you. The position of projectionist will be mine sooner or later. Let's wait and see."

After saying these harsh words angrily, Xu Damao fled in a panic, fearing that he would suffer physical pain if he walked too slowly.

Little did they know that there really was a ghost in the granary, and it was a good-looking female vampire ghost who was hiding with bated breath, fearing that she would be exposed.

After all, one drop of semen is equal to ten drops of blood. Qin Huairu's power is no joke.

"Wei Jun, has Xu Damao left?"

At this time, Qin Huairu heard that Xu Damao's movement outside was gradually gone, so she dared to stick her head out timidly, looking like a guilty thief.

"Let's go. This unlucky guy is full of bad intentions. Don't be afraid, Sister Qin. Let's continue drinking and talking."

Li Weijun nonchalantly hugged Qin Huairu and walked into the house. At first, he just hugged her symbolically to test Qin's reaction.

But seeing that Qin Huairu didn't say anything, he became bolder and started directly.

After all, she is the recognized beauty of the courtyard house. Her hands are as smooth as a peeled egg, which is completely different from the hands covered with calluses.

"Okay, how long are you going to cuddle? Aren't you too hot?"

After entering the house and finishing her meal, Qin Huairu drank up the wine in the cup and rolled her eyes.

"No way, it's so cool to be with Sister Qin, I don't feel bored at all."

Li Weijun chuckled, then took off his coat swiftly, and said without blushing, "To be honest, Sister Qin, now that you mention it, it does feel quite hot. It's so refreshing to hold an ice cube in these dog days. Sister Qin, aren't you feeling hot wearing such a thick coat?"

"I'm hot?"

Seeing Li Weijun being so open-minded, Qin Huairu felt her ears burning. She turned her head and thought to herself, "Qin Huairu, Weijun treats you as a sister. There is nothing wrong between siblings..."

After this psychological hypnosis, Qin Huairu dared to look Li Weijun directly.

Under the dim yellow light, Li Weijun, a handsome and tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had well-proportioned and lean chest muscles without a trace of fat.

Putting a wet towel on your shoulders, you can be called tall and strong.

Looking at himself meaningfully.

That gaze was a bit like a wolf crying for food, flashing with light as if sizing up some prey...

"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Qin Huairu shook her head, her face flushed. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Li Weijun shaking the wine bottle.

"Sister Qin, there is still some wine left. Let's drink it up together, otherwise it will be wasted tomorrow."

Li Weijun naturally noticed Qin Huairu's gaze and felt delighted.

Although his predecessor was not liked by Xu Fugui, thanks to his status as an orphan, if one person was well fed, the whole family would not be hungry.

The monthly food quota plus the care policy allowed him to fill his stomach, not to mention Yi Zhonghai's occasional relief, so his growth was not affected.

He is tall and strong, with thick leg hair, a real strong man.

In terms of physical fitness, he undoubtedly has a huge advantage over the sickly Jia Dongxu and the chef Sha Zhu with a big head and thick neck.

"Um……"

Qin Huairu nodded in a silent voice, and after moving her eyes away from Li Weijun, she dared not look at him again.

After being stunned for a moment, he drank a few more cups of wine in a daze, and felt as light as walking on cotton.

"Weijun, I can't drink any more. Haven't you finished the wine yet?"

Qin Huairu felt that if she drank any more, the situation would get out of control, so she shook her head and stopped Li Weijun.

When Li Weijun saw Qin Huairu turning around, he quickly put the newly opened bottle of Lao Baigan back into the space, took out the previous bottle of wine and shook it.

With an innocent look on his face, he said, "My dear sister, there is only this little left. Didn't you say before that you hate wasting food the most? You usually eat every grain of rice in the bowl cleanly. Wine is the essence of food."

Qin Huairu was helpless and drank a few more cups of wine in a daze. After finally finishing the wine, she felt dizzy and almost stumbled and fell after standing up and taking a few steps.

Li Weijun quickly stepped forward to support her and asked with concern, "Sister Qin, it's so dark in the middle of the night and you're so drunk. If something happens on the way, I won't be able to explain to Brother Dongxu."

"Wei Jun, you know what, Jia Dongxu is a piece of shit..."

Qin Huairu muttered to herself a lot of grievances and, under the influence of alcohol, she cried bitterly, pouring out all the grievances she had suffered since marrying into the Jia family.

Things like being looked down upon, being bullied in a sarcastic way, feeling dizzy from hunger when pregnant with Xiaodang and Huaihua.

"Yes, Jia Dongxu's mother is really a piece of shit. This old hag actually treated Sister Qin like this. Jia Dongxu is the same. He doesn't know how to feel sorry for his own wife and actually let his good sister suffer so much. If it were me, I would definitely let Sister Qin eat her fill."

Li Weijun supported Qin Huairu and added fuel to the fire in indignation.

"If Sister Qin married me, she would have milk and bread to eat, vanishing cream and silk to use, and she would be able to do whatever she wants and feel comfortable with. She wouldn't be like now, where she suffers all kinds of grievances."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she felt even more sad and started sobbing.

Suddenly, I felt my body lighten. I was actually picked up by Li Dengyun, who then carefully laid me on the straw mat on the ground as if I were a rare treasure.

"Wei Jun, what are you going to do..."

Qin Huairu looked at Li Dengyun's gentle movements with a vague look in her eyes.

The next second, I felt a huge mountain pressing down on me, solid and broad.

"Good sister, I don't know what I'm going to do, I just feel itchy."

Li Weijun was in a panic at this time and felt that the cloth strip was really a nuisance.

"No, I have a family..."

"Well, I'll take you away."

"Don't……"