Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Yan Jiecheng left, and Cui Dake, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes with a smug smile on his face. Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the window, very lightly, so light that he was afraid that others would hear it.

“Brother Dake, Brother Dake?”

With a creak, the door was pushed open and a woman came in.

"Who? Who?"

Cui Dake raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at it, then pretended to be drunk and collapsed on the bed again.

"Brother Da Ke, I am your sister Qin?"

Qin Huairu wanted to pour a glass of water for Cui Dake in a familiar manner, but after looking around, she found that there was nothing else in the room except the bed and the coal stove. She could only put the wine in her hand on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and gently touched the non-existent sweat beads on Cui Dake's forehead.

Cui Dake's eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and he said uncontrollably: "Sister Qin, it's so late, I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Dake, get up and have a drink with me."

Qin Huairu grabbed Cui Dake's arm, trying to pull Cui Dake up, but Cui Dake suddenly pulled her hard, and Qin Huairu pounced on Cui Dake uncontrollably.

"what!"

Qin Huairu exclaimed softly.

Cui Dake just hugged her tightly, without saying anything, but he was very happy in his heart. This plump body was comfortable to hug, and there was a faint fragrance from Qin Huairu, which Cui Dake guessed might be the scent of clam oil.

"Dake, what are you doing? Let go, or I'll be angry."

Qin Huairu pretended to be angry and slapped Cui Dake.

"Hey, Sister Qin, why is it you?"

As soon as Cui Dake let go of her hand, Qin Huairu took the opportunity to stand up.

"Cui Dake, I heard that you were drunk, so I came to see you out of kindness, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Wait, I'll call the police."

Qin Huairu's face was flushed, her lips were tightly pursed, tears welled up in her eyes. She was about to leave, but was pulled back by Cui Dake. Qin Huairu stopped and turned her back, her body trembling slightly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Sister Qin, are you still going to call the police? I haven't asked you to compensate my wife yet?"

Cui Dake sat upright on the bed, his eyes unscrupulously scanning Qin Huairu's back, especially the backlight, which made Cui Dake's heart burn with heat. He wished he could hug her tightly from behind and caress her wantonly.

However, Cui Dake knew that you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Qin Huairu still had her back to Cui Dake: "Cui Dake, you bastard, where did you get your wife?"

"Sister Qin, I just fell asleep and was dreaming about marrying a wife and being intimate with her, but you slapped me awake. Do you think you should compensate me with a wife?"

"Bah, Cui Dake, you are such a bad and dishonest person."

"Sister Qin, I heard from someone that women don't love bad men."

Cui Dake smiled and pulled Qin Huairu.

"Cui Dake, stop touching me, or I will be rude to you."

"Hey, Sister Qin, I mean we should sit down and talk if we have something to say. Look at you, you're angry again."

Cui Dake didn't care. He sat at the table, unscrewed the wine cap and smelled it. It wasn't good wine, just the kind of loose wine sold in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Qin Huairu came here with a purpose, and she couldn't just leave like that without saying anything.

"Sister Qin, tell me, what's the matter?"

After Qin Huairu sat down, Cui Dake asked directly.

"Dake, it's nothing. I just haven't been doing well lately and I want to find someone to drink with me."

Qin Huairu smoothed the messy hair on her forehead with her hand. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, but her eyes also revealed a different kind of charm and temptation.

Cui Dake was stunned and his breathing became rapid unconsciously.

Looking at Cui Dake's obsessed expression, Qin Huairu raised the corner of her mouth and said coquettishly, "Silly."

"Sister Qin, I can't drink anymore. I'm still a little dizzy now. Don't wait until I'm really drunk and do something..."

"Hey, brother Da Ke, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe, Sister Qin, I'm afraid I won't be able to express my feelings to the fullest if I drink too much."

Looking at Qin Huairu's slightly shy posture, Cui Dake felt his mouth a little dry and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Brother Da Ke, when the feelings are not fully realized, I will not blame you."

Qin Huairu's eyes seemed full of tenderness and desire, and her plump figure made people imagine a lot. At this moment, Cui Dake felt his palms were sweaty and he was nervous.

"I will risk my life to accompany Sister Qin tonight."

There were no wine glasses at Cui Dake's house, only two bowls, and the side dishes were a few peanuts brought by Qin Huairu, and the two of them started drinking from the bowls.

The more she drank, the more confused Qin Huairu became.

She heard from Yan Jiecheng that Cui Dake and Sha Zhu had already drunk two bottles, and Cui Dake drank more. Now the more she drank, the more she lost her balance.

Seeing that only half of the bottle of wine was left, Cui Dake was becoming more and more energetic, and Qin Huairu became anxious.

If Cui Dake is not drunk, there is no way to collect the debt.

"You can..."

"Sister Qin, you don't have to say anything. I understand. I understand everything. Come and have a drink."

Whenever Qin Huairu wanted to talk about money, Cui Dake would urge her to drink.

After a while, Qin Huairu felt a little drunk. She knew in her heart that her drinking capacity was limited, and if she drank any more, something bad would happen.

Now Cui Dake's eyes were glowing green when he looked at her, just like a big bad wolf staring at a little lamb.

"Dake, I can't drink anymore."

"Sister, you look down on me, don't you?"

"No."

"If not, then take another sip."

"Dake, we agreed that this is the last bite."

"Sister Qin, what are you afraid of? Just drink. Wine is food. The more you drink, the younger you will be."

After Cui Dake finished speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. Qin Huairu saw it clearly and saw that Cui Dake's eyelids were twitching and it was obvious that he was about to die.

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and drank it.

She thought, this was the only bowl she would have, so after she had some time to relax, she began to persuade Cui Dake to tear up the IOU.

Unfortunately, she thought it was too simple.

Seeing that Qin Huairu had finished the wine in the bowl, Cui Dake poured more wine. His hand seemed to be shaking, which was a sign of drinking too much.

"Sister Qin, come here, come here, the last bowl."

Cui Dake's hands were shaking, his speech was incoherent, and his eyelids were constantly "fighting".

"Dake, okay, last bowl."

Victory was just around the corner, and it was time to reap the fruits of victory. Qin Huairu was naturally reluctant to let it go. She was just a little dizzy now.

The straw that breaks the camel's back is often the last straw.

As soon as the wine entered her mouth, Qin Huairu vomited on the spot. People who often drink know that it is the breath you drink that matters. If you dare to spit it out, you will lose control of your drunkenness.

Qin Huairu was no exception. She fell asleep on the table.

"Sister Qin, Sister Qin?"

Cui Dake gently pushed Qin Huairu, he was also afraid that Qin Huairu was pretending.

"hey-hey."

Seeing that Qin Huairu did not react, Cui Dake rubbed his hands, looked at Qin Huairu carefully, and then picked her up directly.