Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"Good boy, I was wondering why I felt so horny when I put on my shoes this morning. You are simply lawless!"

Looking at Bang Geng, his face was full of pride, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

Sha Zhu was so angry that his mouth was trembling. The pair of genuine leather shoes on his feet were bought from a department store by him by saving money and using his connections.

Normally, they treat them like treasures. If there is even a slight wrinkle, they will be so distressed that they can't sleep for a long time. They just hope that blind dates will come in handy.

As a result, that bastard Banggeng actually wasted this pair of leather shoes and used them as a urinal.

Just as he was about to grab Banggeng's ears and spank him hard, he never expected that this bastard was as slippery as a loach. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he scurried back home as fast as he could.

Of course, don’t forget to take the tea eggs and fried dough sticks on the table before leaving.

Shazhu was so angry that his face was full of black lines. Looking at Banggeng who was making faces next to Jia Zhang, he felt a surge of anger.

He wanted to chase but didn't dare, and he couldn't snatch the thing away from her even if he wanted. He could only stand there helplessly and furiously.

At this time, He Yushui, who heard the noise, came out from the ear room. Seeing Sha Zhu looking at him, he hurriedly protected the tea eggs and fried dough sticks in his bowl.

"I told you long ago that it's no good when the Jia guy comes. If you don't listen, who can you blame? I'm still hungry."

There was no other choice, Sha Zhu could only go back to the house and get a bowl of porridge. After gulping it down, he went to work at the steel mill in a depressed mood.

When I passed by the gate of Jia's house, I saw Jia Zhang chewing the fried dough sticks happily. I felt so uncomfortable in my heart.

At this time, after Jia Zhang's going door to door to make a fuss, all the neighbors in the courtyard knew that Qin Huairu, the daughter-in-law of the Jia family, had disappeared overnight.

Some gossipers fabricated a story that Qin Huairu must have been unable to bear her mother-in-law's harassment and beatings, and must have run away with a wild man, and no one knows where she is living happily now.

But no one believes this argument.

Qin Huairu has been married into the Siheyuan for so many years and has always been hardworking and conscientious. She is a good daughter-in-law who follows her husband wherever he goes.

Everyone knows her character very well. It is more convincing to say that Jia Zhang cheated and ran away with a wild man than to say that Qin Huairu ran away with a wild man.

The most popular theory is that Qin Huairu was angry with her mother-in-law and went back to her parents' home to seek support from them.

Even a clay man has a temper. When faced with such an evil mother-in-law, it is only natural for him to seek support from his natal family and seek justice for himself.

Faced with all kinds of speculations, Jia Zhangshi didn't care at all. After coaxing everyone away, she took Banggeng to school to study.

As for Qin Huairu, it would not be too late to pack up slowly after she returned from her parents' home. It would be even better if she brought someone to support her. She was worried that no one from Qin Huairu's parents' home would come.

We are all poor relatives, all from the countryside. What kind of trouble could this cause?

Little did he know that just a few walls away, Qin Huairu, lying on Li Weijun's bed, was enjoying a rare moment of peace and quiet.

There is no need to get up early to cook, worry about what to eat next, worry about the naughtiness of Banggeng, or the unpleasant accusations and difficulties from the mother-in-law.

Just lying quietly, the comfort and ease made Qin Huairu, who had a fever, couldn't help but smile...

At the steel rolling mill, Li Weijun arrived at the Propaganda Department on time, made a cup of tea as usual, and began to read the newspaper and chat, thinking about the plan for tomorrow's purchase in the countryside.

As for the social evening party at the steel mill and the food factory, it will be around six o'clock in the afternoon.

The location was the film studio where Xu Fugui worked. After Li Weijun finished searching today's newspaper information, he began to direct several aunts from the canteen logistics to go to the cinema to set up the venue.

Use a feather duster to sweep away the cobwebs in the corners around the house, hang up some festive brocade decorations, put some snacks on the fruit plate, and the decoration work is almost done.

The highlight is the selection of movies. Originally, Li Weijun wanted to show the movie himself tonight.

But apart from the fact that Qin Huairu fell ill, he had to rush home to accompany Qin Huairu at night, so he had to leave this key step to Xu Fugui.

This man is not like his son Xu Damao, who is impulsive, easily shows his emotions, and has no scheming at all.

Instead, he was very smooth and flawless in dealing with human relationships. He did not act like a master to Li Weijun, his former apprentice.

Instead, he was smiling the whole time. Whatever Li Weijun said was what he meant. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a loyal and honest uncle.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other abilities, but I have been showing movies for so many years and there has never been a mistake."

"Okay, Master Xu, I feel relieved after hearing what he said. I'll trouble you to show the movie tonight. It is said that it is better to destroy a temple than to ruin a marriage. If our social evening party is successful, you will also accumulate merits."

Li Weijun picked and chose from Xu Fugui's inventory but couldn't find a suitable movie.

It would be better to just give the whole matter to Xu Fugui. He has been showing movies in the steel mill for fifteen years, so I think nothing will go wrong.

After dealing with the social evening, it was almost time for dinner. Li Weijun went to the cafeteria kitchen to find Liu Lan to get the meal ticket and ordered an extra portion of rice.

After putting it in the lunch box, I prepared to take it back to the courtyard.

Seeing that Li Weijun's lunch box was not full, Liu Lan took out her own spare lunch box and picked out only the fatty and greasy meat for Li Weijun.

The big fat guy frowned at Li Weijun and quickly stopped shouting, saying earnestly: "Don't worry, I really can't eat this. Just add more soup and some lean meat, and more leeks and eggs. This thing is aphrodisiac."

Liu Lan blushed when she heard the word "aphrodisiac", and she thought it was a hint.

While handing over the lunch box, he secretly touched Li Weijun's and glanced at the small warehouse out of the corner of his eye.

Li Weijun understood the deeper meaning of this very well, but Qin Huairu was still hungry in the room, and he couldn't let the mother and daughter starve.

He shook his head and whispered "some other time".

"Hey, my brother in the Guards, are you taking a shortcut again?"

"Brother, I don't have any other abilities, but I do have this little experience. From now on, if anyone in the canteen kitchen stirs the wok for you, I'll be the first to disagree. Did you hear me, Ma Hua, Liu Lan?"

At this time, Sha Zhu, who was in high spirits and well-dressed, came in with a smile on his face, lifting the door curtain.

The cook was not wearing an apron and his face was not greasy as usual.

Instead, he wore black leather shoes and his hair was combed to a shiny finish that dazzled the eyes under the refraction of light. The big steel watch was worn on the front of his wrist, and he would pretend to check the time from time to time.

It can be seen that Sha Zhu is really hungry after all these years of loneliness and he attaches great importance to the social evening party.

Liu Lan rolled her eyes at Sha Zhu's attentiveness: "What nonsense are you talking about? You really think you are the canteen director. You don't care about anything else..."