Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

At first, Li Weijun was afraid of being heard, so he restrained himself. But later, when he realized that nothing he did would help, he simply gave up all his scruples.

Under the dim light, Qin Huairu's pretty face looked even more attractive. Whether out of guilt or some other factor, she kept her eyes closed and dared not open them to look at Li Weijun in front of her.

Outside the granary, frogs croak and cicadas chirp, and it is quiet and peaceful.

Fortunately, the granary was in the threshing ground and it was late at night and no one came to disturb us, otherwise we might have been caught red-handed.

"Sister, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't say anything?"

After saying that, Li Weijun lifted Qin Huairu's long, silky hair.

Qin Huairu remained silent, only her long eyelashes could not close, and it was obvious that her heart was also in turmoil.

Li Weijun sighed when he saw this. Just as he was about to say something, Qin Huairu spoke up: "Weijun, promise me this is just this once, okay? After we return to the city, just treat it as a dream, okay?"

Li Weijun naturally patted his chest and agreed: "Don't worry, sister, it's only a billion times. Besides, you just made a mistake that all women in the world would make. I think Brother Dongxu will forgive you. If he doesn't forgive you, you can ask him for a divorce certificate."

"You bad guy, you're just talking nonsense..."

The matter is done. Qin Huairu glanced at Li Weijun with resentment. They already have three children. Wouldn't divorcing her at this time be just making fun of her?

Poor Dongxu guarding the lonely window

One day I got hurt by my hat accidentally.

Afterwards, Li Weijun fell into a deep sleep on the straw mat with a smile on his lips. He tickled Qin Huairu, making her smile.

"Good sister, who is better, me or Brother Dongxu?"

After asking this question with a sense of humor, Li Weijun chuckled as he thought of Jia Dongxu, who always looked sickly in his memory.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and scratched Li Weijun's back: "Ever since I got pregnant with Huaihua, your brother Dongxu has not been close to me. How can I, a woman, know..."

Although she said this, Qin Huairu's heart was actually no longer at peace. She had been married to Jia Dongxu for so many years, but she still didn't feel at ease with Li Weijun.

It feels like I have lived in vain for so many years, and I feel very satisfied.

"Sister Qin, it's hot and I'm sweating a lot. I'll go fill the water tank in the room and take a shower to cool down."

Seeing Qin Huairu being stubborn, Li Weijun felt amused but did not expose her because Jia Dongxu also wanted to save face.

In this era, materials were scarce and the supply of various non-staple foods was seriously insufficient. However, the strength and weakness in certain aspects were closely related to protein and various elements such as magnesium, zinc, and vitamins.

Jia Dongxu has elderly parents and young children to take care of, and he has spent all his spare money on gambling. It is a blessing for him to be able to fill his stomach, not to mention supplementing protein and trace elements.

His ability is probably not as good as that of the second uncle Liu Haizhong, who was a blacksmith, likes to eat scrambled eggs and is still as skilled as ever.

Li Weijun is a bachelor, and as long as he is well fed, his whole family will not be hungry. In addition, he is taken care of by an old man and the street office, so he is in good health.

This meeting in the granary happened to be at the age with the greatest needs and the age with the greatest ability to give.

It was just too hot in the house and I was sweating profusely.

Li Weijun thought about it, his eyes fixed on the large water tank standing in the corner. He stood up, picked up the shoulder pole from the granary, and prepared to fill the gray pottery water tank in the room.

There was a well built in the threshing ground. After scooping out the cool well water with a rope, Li Weijun took a nice cold shower. Then he slowly cleaned the ceramic water jar in the granary and picked up a half-full one.

After finishing all this, he found Qin Huairu still lying on the straw mat, smacking her lips, looking exhausted.

"Good sister, come quickly."

Li Weijun smiled and called Qin Huairu softly.

"Huh? Weijun, you really filled up this vat of water. Aren't you tired?"

Qin Huairu stood up with a sore back and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Li Weijun did not avoid suspicion. He smiled and stood in the half-person-high water tank. Then he looked at Qin Huairu meaningfully with a playful look in his eyes.

"I won't go. How can I fool around in a water tank like this..."

Qin Huairu instantly understood the twists and turns of the situation. Her face turned red and she glared at Li Weijun shyly with a frown on her face, refusing to get close to the water tank.

Li Weijun didn't care and played in the water leisurely.

The weather in the dog days of summer was already extremely hot, and Qin Huairu had just finished working hard, so it would have been fine if she hadn't heard the sound of water. As soon as she heard it, she felt itchy and unbearable.

After a pause, Qin Huairu couldn't bear it any longer and stood carefully in the water tank.

"My dear sister, you are so beautiful. It is a great honor for Brother Dongxu to marry you."

"You have no shame. You only know how to make fun of your sister."

Seeing Li Weijun staring at her intently, even though their relationship was no longer awkward, Qin Huairu still felt a little uncomfortable. She simply closed her eyes and tried to alleviate the guilt in her heart.

The water tank in the threshing ground has a large capacity, and even if two people squeeze in, there is still more than enough room.

Qin Huairu felt uneasy when being stared at. She pursed her lips and simply squatted down, trying to block Li Weijun's sight with the water.

Unexpectedly, this move played into Li Weijun's hands. As soon as he squatted down, he was shocked.

"Oh no, I've fallen into a trap!"

Qin Huairu secretly thought that something was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw Li Weijun's malicious smile...

This water tank looks quite large at normal times, but once it is in use, the space is indeed not enough.

If I hadn't tried my best to hold on, I would have almost knocked over the water tank several times.

He lowered his head to look at Qin Huairu, who was pursing her lips and seemed to be in mute mode.

Li Weijun suddenly felt like playing a prank, so he bent down and whispered in Qin Huairu's ear.

"My dear sister, your family only has one side room. Even if there is a curtain in the middle, it will be very crowded. What will you and Brother Dongxu do if you feel like it?"

“What’s the point of knowing this?”

Qin Huairu never expected that Li Weijun would play such a trick and even drag Jia Dongxu into it at this time.

I felt ashamed and annoyed, and wanted not to answer, but I couldn't stand the situation of being at the mercy of others.

Li Weijun just stopped for a while and went on strike.

Qin Huairu could only spit in a low voice: "My mother-in-law usually goes to bed late. She is usually in the living room sewing shoe soles. Banggeng and Xiaodang are fooling around in the yard. They only come back to rest when there is no movement behind the door curtain."

After saying that, Qin Huairu bit Li Weijun's arm angrily, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

"You bad guy, you only know how to bully me tonight. You said before that you would be so nice to me, but now you treat me like this..."

Li Weijun smiled and said, "Sister, as long as the Canned Village succeeds in making Xu Damao fail, I will definitely treat you well after I become a projectionist, with white flour buns and boiled eggs."

"Hmph, just think of my kindness. I have my own way to deal with Xu Damao."