Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"Apply for a technical secondary school? Why? Weijun, there are many engineers in our factory. They are all top university graduates. Director Yang said they are the backbone of the factory. All the resources of the factory should be used to cultivate them. If Yu Shui can get into university, our He family will be honored."

Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Li Weijun was just talking drunkenly, and hurriedly shook his head, disagreeing.

"Brother Weijun, I will listen to you..."

He Yushui looked at Li Weijun seriously, knowing in her heart that Brother Weijun was a man of great wisdom and ability. Since he said so, he would definitely not cheat her.

Li Weijun had a bitter smile on his face. He couldn't say that he was a prophet, knowing that in the original novel, He Yushui went to high school, but the college entrance examination was stopped and he was in a stage where he was neither high nor low.

In addition, within two or three years, senior intellectuals will have difficulty protecting themselves. It would be better for them to go to a technical secondary school and be assigned to a factory to get a stable job as a clerk.

In the future, after the college entrance examination is resumed, you can continue to improve your academic qualifications.

So after hesitating for a moment, he advised He Yushui sincerely: "Yushui, I, your brother Weijun, don't doubt your ability. I'm afraid you won't be able to get into university. But nothing is absolute. It's better to be safe. If you can't get into university, it will be difficult for you to be a clerk."

He Yushui agreed with this deeply, while Shazhu, who was standing beside him, felt very upset.

Naturally, he hoped that his sister He Yushui would make a big splash and, after being admitted to university, would bring honor to the notorious He family, and by that time he would have a better reputation when he married a wife.

But he was also afraid that He Yushui would fail the exam. Although high school students could easily get a job as workers, it would not be as promising as the system that guaranteed job placement for technical secondary school graduates.

Apart from anything else, Shazhu doesn’t even have a script now.

Without a job, you are worse than a dog. To put it nicely, you are the squad leader of the canteen kitchen. To put it bluntly, you are just a cook.

After graduating from a technical secondary school, one can at least be assigned to be a clerk in a large factory. Only then can one be qualified for promotion and have a chance to become a leader, big or small.

His scalp was tingling from all the random thoughts, so Sha Zhu simply didn't bother to worry about it and said in a muffled voice, "Yu Shui, I'm a rough man, you can do whatever you want. It's your own path, so don't regret it later."

As the elder brother, he completely closed down his stall.

He Yushui could only ask Li Weijun for help, as she had no idea which schools and majors were popular.

So in the second half of the dinner, Li Weijun basically pointed out to He Yushui which major had better development prospects.

Teachers were not considered. After all, in the original novel, Ran Qiuye and Teacher Ran had a very miserable situation. The only majors suitable for girls were agriculture, art, and medicine.

Li Weijun is actually more inclined towards agriculture. After He Yushui returns from his studies, he is assigned to the Agricultural Bureau, where he can at least contribute some strength to the current weak agriculture.

Cultivate good varieties and guide agricultural planting.

It’s always good if fewer people die of starvation.

Moreover, most of the people who deal with agriculture are honest farmers who don’t have so many tricks, so it will be safer when the wind blows.

After finishing his meal at Shazhu's house, Li Weijun chatted for a while and then said goodbye.

"Brother Weijun, it's getting dark. Let me light the way for you with my flashlight."

He Yushui excitedly took the flashlight to illuminate Li Weijun, and no one could stop him.

"Brother Weijun, you look drunk, how about I get you some foot washing water and rub your feet."

"Goodbye, rain. My feet are not sweaty today, so it doesn't matter whether I wash them or not. You should go back to the house and rest first, so as not to delay my reading tomorrow morning."

It is unfair enough for a young girl like her to ask He Yushui to wash clothes for a grown man.

If he asks the girl to prepare water for him to wash his feet, wouldn't that be completely destroying her innocence?

Just based on the Siheyuan's nature of hearing wind as wind and rain as rain, and of gossiping and making up gossip.

If I wash it tonight, who knows what will happen tomorrow?

Although Li Weijun felt that he was not a good person, he would not have been born into such a situation.

"Okay then, Brother Weijun, sleep well and watch out for mosquitoes!"

After being rejected, He Yushui felt a little disappointed.

For the first time, she felt that Li Weijun's figure was so tall and strong, and how safe it would be to lean on his iron-like arms.

As for not being allowed to wash your feet, that's just a minor detail.

He Yushui said: As expected of Brother Weijun, he is not particular about small matters!

This is how a man should be. As long as your feet don’t sweat, it doesn’t matter whether you wash them or not.

That's what he said, but when He Yushui returned to the room, he saw the table full of messy cups and plates, and then he looked at Sha Zhu who was half lying on the bed and snoring.

Little Lajiao was so angry that her teeth itched: "How can a person be so sloppy that he doesn't even wash his feet or brush his teeth!"

After arriving at the front yard, under He Yushui's reluctant gaze, Li Weijun went back to the house and turned on the light.

The thoughts of middle-aged people are as strong as wine, and the Qinhuai River of young girls is always wet.

As a veteran in the love field, Li Weijun naturally knew what He Yushui was feeling, but this girl was still too young and immature, not as charming as Qin Huairu.

Humming a little tune and drawing some water from the well to wash, Li Weijun coughed deliberately when he passed by Qin Huairu's house.

In this room, Jia Zhang, who was sulking inwardly, was so frightened that she shuddered.

He was afraid that Li Weijun would come in with the IOU and demand the debt.

She has been acting like a spoiled brat in the courtyard for so many years, but today she is really scared.

Qin Huairu, who was in the inner room, heard Li Weijun's familiar voice and knew that the little rascal wanted it again that night.

So he quickly told Banggeng, who was throwing stones on the ground, to go to bed quickly.

This way, this naughty kid won't delay my work at night. As for whether Jia Dongxu will come back or when he will come back.

Qin Huairu didn't care at all. In fact, these days, she had been harboring a very rebellious idea in her mind.

It would be great if Jia Dongxu never came back, but as soon as this sinful thought came to her mind, Qin Huairu felt so ashamed that she wanted to slap herself in the face.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog.

Even though Jia Dongxu has become a compulsive gambler, he is still her husband after all. As a good wife, how could she do something like Pan Jinlian?

Although she said that, Qin Huairu couldn't help herself and her heart would fly to Li Weijun's house whenever she had the chance.

She was in great pain because of this immoral thought...

Not long after, Jia Dongxu returned to the house with a dejected look on his face.

After sitting down, he slapped himself a few times without waiting for Jia Zhang to ask any questions.

"Mom, I'm not filial. I messed up when I was grinding parts in the factory today. The workshop director got furious and deducted my salary for next month."

"Hey, Dongxu, you've been learning from your uncle for such a long time, how come you still make careless mistakes? Someone in the courtyard said that you went to gamble. Tell me the truth, is that true?"

Jia Zhang was left speechless by this lame excuse, and she blurted out what was in her heart.

These days, she has been concerned about Jia Dongxu's reputation as the head of the family and did not want to embarrass her son, so she kept it to herself.

In the eyes of other residents in the courtyard, she is a real reckless person.

He was even more difficult and cold towards his daughter-in-law, but he had nothing to say to Jia Dongxu, his only child.

But now, the Jia family is so poor that they are about to sell everything they have. Jia Dongxu's focus on the gambling table is not a long-term solution after all.

"Mom, who are you listening to?"

"Am I a gambler? You are my mother. If you don't believe me, then who else in this world can believe me? The parts were worn out incorrectly. The director fined me for next month's salary. I am still feeling humiliated. When I get home, people throw dirty water at me. What's the point of living like this?"

Jia Dongxu was stunned at first, and then he refused to admit it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was a person who doted on her children by nature. After sighing, she said nothing more.

Only Qin Huairu said sadly, "Dongxu, you are also the father of several children. Banggeng is in the period of growth. It's okay for us adults to eat less, but we can't let the children suffer..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish her words, her mother-in-law interrupted her fiercely: "Force! Force! Force!"

"Dongxu will be driven to death by you sooner or later. Otherwise, people say that one should marry a virtuous wife. Look, since you married into our family, nothing has gone smoothly."

"Other wives are either women's affairs officers or salespeople. Their fathers are either bureau chiefs or section chiefs. At the very least, they are directors of street offices. Your father, on the other hand, is a farmer who works in the fields. The last time he went back to his mother's home, he couldn't even bring back a grain of food."

"I don't care. You have to go back to Qinjia Village on this weekend. If you can't get food back, you don't have to come back. It's useless to just sit there and eat food all day!"

Looking at Jia Zhang who was cursing and Qin Huairu who looked aggrieved.

Under normal circumstances, Jia Dongxu would more or less speak up and defend his wife.

But after this period of embarrassing life, Jia Dongxu's mentality has subtly changed.

He even felt that what the old woman said made sense. With his physique and thick eyebrows and big eyes, the second girl from the Sun family had always been chasing after him and wanted to be his partner.

Although her father was just a purchasing agent for the supply and marketing cooperative, he was much better off than the farmers who worked in the fields for a living.

Although Sun Erniu looks ordinary, after he married her, she worked in a cotton mill. As a couple, with the support of his father-in-law, how could they possibly live as tight as they do now?

Alas, it’s all my fault that I was blinded by lust and coveted Qin Huairu’s body.

Now, it's too late even to regret.

Putting aside Jia Dongxu's regret, Li Weijun waited for Qin Huairu for a long time. After reading a book while leaning on the pillow, he yawned and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Qin Huairu tiptoed in and found her enemy sleeping soundly. She did not wake Li Weijun up, but took off her shoes obediently and snuggled in Li Weijun's arms.

These days of living together day and night and being so close to each other have made Qin Huairu develop a habit. She feels itchy every day if she doesn't come here.

As long as she was next to Li Weijun, even if she did nothing and just lay there peacefully, Qin Huairu felt as sweet and safe as if she had eaten honey.

This is a quiet and sweet feeling that only occurred when I first met Jia Dongxu.

It’s just a pity that the daily necessities and trivialities over the years have long since worn away the little passion and romance that the two had before.

All that was left was chicken feathers and devastation.

In Qin Huairu's view, this marriage was already dead in name only, so after stroking Li Weijun's cheek, she curled up beside Li Weijun with a happy smile.

Unexpectedly, Li Weijun, who had a keen sense, had already detected the movement as soon as Qin Huairu just walked into the door.

After pretending to be asleep for a while, he pretended to shake his hand unconsciously, neither side biased.

The sudden attack caused Qin Huairu's body to stiffen.

After letting out a moan, she looked at Li Weijun who was sleeping with a rather resentful look.

Seeing that her enemy didn't react, she thought that he was just not sleeping well, so she actually wanted to play a teasing on him.

This put Li Weijun, who was pretending to be asleep, in a dilemma. He didn't expect Sister Qin to play such a trick!

If we don't strike while the iron is hot now, when will we strike?

Just speak frankly and suddenly make a somersault.

Then came the white shark in the waves,

Hehe, I laughed a little...

As soon as it was light the next day, Qin Huairu hurriedly put on her shoes and socks, tied up her messy hair again, and looked in the mirror to make sure there were no flaws.

Then she hurried to the central courtyard. She had been keeping track of the time these days so that she could rush back to the Jia family when the first rooster crowed.

After going back and forth several times, she didn't look tired at all, and even looked radiant.

In this age when everyone looks pale, Qin Huairu, on the contrary, has a rosy complexion and looks extremely healthy and moisturized.

"Sister Qin, wait a while, you won't have to hide like this anymore."

After Li Weijun helped Qin Huairu open the door, he felt a little distressed and sympathetic.

"Look at what you said. How can you be fair and square if you don't hide?"

"Weijun, I'm a married woman and I can't delay you. I'm already very satisfied to have such a life now. It's better for us to keep this secret."

Qin Huairu looked at Li Weijun with a charming look, fearing that this silly boy would force her to divorce and get married.

Although she also had this idea, she and Jia Dongxu already had several children, and they were neighbors in the same courtyard. If this were to get out, the reputation of both families would be ruined.

He Daqing's elopement with a widow from another place has been talked about and fabricated for more than ten years. Rumors are really scary.

Li Weijun saw that Qin Huairu had misunderstood, but he was not in a hurry to explain. He just watched Qin Huairu leave.

He took a look at the IOU written by Jia Dongxu in the space with great interest. As a psychological counselor in his previous life, Li Weijun understood the minds of these gamblers very well.

Once he got involved in gambling, it wouldn't take long for Jia Dongxu to beg Qin Huairu to come to his pillow.

At that time, there would be no need to hide.

After riding his bicycle to the steel rolling mill and having breakfast, Li Weijun discovered that Li Huaide was not there today, which was rare.

After asking the Propaganda Section Chief Wang Fuchun, I unexpectedly learned that Li Huaide had been admitted to the hospital overnight.