Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

But she immediately covered her mouth and her cheeks turned red.

"Zhu Zi, Sister Qin knows you are doing this for Sister Qin's own good, but...but..."

Qin Huairu's eyes began to blur with tears again and she looked up at He Yuzhu.

Her mouth opened and closed, as rosy as a beautiful rose.

"But you want to find someone young who can make money, but you don't want to give birth to his children, right?"

He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes and approached fiercely, looking down at Qin Huairu from above.

The two faces were almost stuck together.

Qin Huairu could clearly feel the hot breath of He Yuzhu spraying on her face.

However, she did not feel the slightest bit of joy in her heart.

Instead, my heart rose to my throat and my whole body began to tremble.

He Yuzhu's face was cold. He suddenly pulled his right hand out from the mountains and waters and pinched Qin Huairu's chin.

His thumb gently pressed on Qin Huairu's tender and tempting lips and rubbed them slowly.

The soft and moist touch from the fingertips made He Yuzhu feel a little less cold:

"Sister Qin, I know exactly what you and your mother-in-law are thinking.

But you don't know what I'm thinking.

I'll just make it clear to you today:

You are a widow with three children, and you know your own situation very well.

I am He Yuzhu, a pure and innocent young man.

I'm also planning to marry an older girl and have children to carry on the He family line.

You better stop wasting your time on me."

Qin Huairu has already gotten rid of her initial fear.

He felt a strong sense of oppression from He Yuzhu, who was looking down on him.

My head was buzzing non-stop.

My heart was pounding and almost jumping out of my chest.

Her cheeks were so red that blood seemed to drip out.

This strong, hot, aggressive masculine scent,

She had never felt this with any other man.

Even the dead Jia Dongxu had never given her this feeling.

“This is a real man!”

Qin Huairu couldn't help but murmur something in her heart, and her two warm lips couldn't help but move.

However, she was not a naive young girl after all, and she quickly came to her senses:

“Zhu Zi, Sister Qin has no intention of harming you or dragging you down.

Sister Qin was just thinking about how you are all alone at home.

Every day after get off work, I have two lunch boxes but can’t finish them…”

Under normal circumstances, Qin Huairu would definitely not say such "blatant" words.

But now her mind is a mess.

I have no idea what I'm talking about.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu got up and went to the chest of drawers in the bedroom.

He pretended to take something, took out a cloth bag from the space, and threw it in front of Qin Huairu:

"Here are five pounds of corn flour. Consider this my last act of helping you.

You should talk to someone else about these things in your heart later."

He Yuzhu threw the cloth bag in front of Qin Huairu, walked to the door and made a "please" gesture.

This statement is very clear:

These five pounds of corn flour are your "reward" for today.

Our transaction is just cornmeal for steamed buns, there is no other relationship between us.

And, this is just the first time, it won’t happen again.

When Qin Huairu heard He Yuzhu's words, she felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her from head to toe.

The cheeks were red, and then began to turn pale:

"Zhu Zi, in your eyes, is Sister Qin such a person?"

She took a deep breath.

Looking at the five pounds of corn flour in front of me, I felt a pain in my heart as if it was being cut by a blunt knife.

He Yuzhu heard this and chuckled:

"Sister Qin, my brother Dongxu has been gone for almost two years, right?"

Qin Huairu's eyes were blurred with tears, and she didn't know what He Yuzhu meant by this.

"You have an IUD, right?"

Qin Huairu trembled all over when she heard this, and looked at He Yuzhu with horror on her face, with cold sweat oozing out of her back.

She did this in a very secretive way, and even her mother-in-law Jia Zhangshi didn't know about it:

"Zhu Zi, you...what are you doing..."

"Widow Qin, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself.

Don't take advantage of your cleverness and treat everyone as a fool!"

He Yuzhu looked straight at Qin Huairu, and his cold eyes made Qin Huairu feel a chill on her spine.

It seemed as if he was stripped naked and stood in front of He Yuzhu.

"Okay, Sister Qin, it's getting late. I have to cook. Please go back."

"Pillar……"

Qin Huairu stammered and wanted to say something.

But after meeting He Yuzhu's iron-cold gaze, he still stood up and walked out.

However, after taking two steps, he turned around and looked at the cloth bag.

Her cheeks turned red, but she finally took it in her hand and left the house.

He Yuzhu glanced at Qin Huairu:

If she didn't take the five pounds of corn flour, I might even be kind to her occasionally in the future.

but……

Hey, you know what, it felt really good just now.

Soft, white and chewy!

As soon as Qin Huairu left, the rain came over, and she looked towards the Jia family with curiosity.

"Brother, what did you get her?"

"Five pounds of corn flour."

He Yuzhu said lightly, looking at his sister's puzzled and worried eyes, he added:

"Don't worry, this is the last time. If she comes to bother me again, don't blame me for being merciless.

He Yushui was just afraid that her brother would make another mistake.

Now, after hearing what He Yuzhu said, I felt relieved immediately.

Jia family

Jia Zhang looked at the five pounds of corn flour in Qin Huairu's hand, and her expression became a little more complicated.

Logically speaking, Qin Huairu's move today was a good start.

All men are the same. They can take action today and get into bed tomorrow.

As the old saying goes, it only takes a little time for a girl to pursue a boy.

As long as they are willing to put in a little effort, are the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law afraid that they won’t be able to take down a stupid pillar?

But Qin Huairu is her daughter-in-law after all.

Less than two years after her son Dongxu passed away, she...

"Grandma, I'm hungry. Is the meal ready?"

From outside the door, Bang Geng's voice came in.

Jia Zhang came back to her senses and smiled:

"Okay, go wash your hands."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jia Zhang put away the five catties of corn flour and sighed heavily:

Dongxu, it's not that mom is sorry for you, it's really...

The dead should always give way to the living.

The next morning, He Yuzhu felt refreshed.

He first rode his 28-inch bicycle to take his sister Yu Shui to the bus stop for the bus, and then returned to the steel rolling mill.

There was nothing important to do in the morning, so He Yuzhu gave instructions about the kitchen matters.

She asked Ma Hua to prepare the ingredients for the canteen, then put on an apron and sleeves and started cooking.

After the small canteen changed its dining facilities, the leaders were very satisfied with the food.

The main dish today is spicy chicken, which is spicy, numbing and fragrant, making people drool just by smelling it.

When Xiaopang was helping to serve the dishes, he couldn't help himself and picked up a piece of food from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You, what are you doing?"

Hu Jianshe, the head of the Logistics Department, was the first to arrive today.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I saw Xiaopang stuffing a piece of chicken into his mouth.

When Xiao Pang looked back, he saw Chief Hu from the Logistics Department, staring at him with a gloomy face...

A piece of chicken in my hand!

"Hu, Chief Hu, I...I..."

Xiaopang is about to cry.

I swear to God, he helped Sha Zhu carry dishes to the canteen so many times,

This time I just couldn't help it.

"Go, call your director here."

Hu Jianshe was instantly furious.

I feel sick when I think about him and other leaders who might be eating the same food this fat guy has eaten every day.

"Hu, Chief Hu, I...I..."

Xiaopang wanted to die at this moment.

If Director Wang really knew about this, he would definitely kick him out of the kitchen.

Although his current position in the kitchen is not as high as before, the work in the kitchen is much easier than other positions.

If he were really transferred to the workshop, wouldn't he be exhausted to death every day?