Siheyuan: abandoning moral qualities and enjoying an immoral life

No one complained of being tired, and the four people and one dog successfully climbed to the top of Xianglu Peak.

It was evening at this time, and everyone found a big rock to sit on and watch the sunset.

The fiery red afterglow of the sunset is reflected on the fiery red leaves of the cotinus coggygria, making the scene particularly spectacular.

Wang Hongtao urged: "Brother Damao's hand was wet from reciting the poem just now, how about another one?"

Xu Damao held it in for a long time and said: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk..."

"Let's not talk about whether it's getting dark or not, but I think it's time for us to go back."

"The sunset is so beautiful, we should get down the mountain early."

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Chapter 137: Changing Quilts in Autumn

After rushing and hurrying, we finally got back to the courtyard before dark.

Because it was Sunday, the courtyard seemed busier than usual.

The third uncle went out fishing in the afternoon. He was relatively lucky today as he caught a few palm-sized crucian carps. He was sitting at the door, slowly cleaning them up.

Normally this job would be done by Auntie San or Yu Li, but today is different, it’s a face-saving thing!

Seeing the others coming back, the third uncle immediately came over to show off, "Da Mao, Xiao Wang, look at the fish I caught today. I spent the whole afternoon fishing in Shichahai!"

Xu Damao stretched his neck to take a look and said, "Wow, it's quite big! If I want to buy it, it will cost me two dollars, right?"

In fact, crucian carp is not worth much these days. It can be sold for fifty or eighty cents at most in the market, but Xu Damao said it this way.

Just support it, it doesn’t cost any money anyway.

Sure enough, when the third uncle heard this, he felt happy and said cheerfully, "Really? Damao has good vision."

"Well, we're neighbors so we don't need two dollars. One dollar and fifty cents is all you can take!"

Xu Damao was almost amused by his anger. His face darkened as he pushed Uncle San inside and said, "Well, crucian carp has a lot of bones. Ezi and I don't like to eat it. Uncle San, please let us pass. We are in a hurry to go home."

Yan Bugui shook his head and said something like "I don't know the value of this" and "What a pity", then he sat back on the stool and waited for the next person.

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"Abin, what did you do at home today instead of going to work?"

Passing by the Central Courtyard, Wang Hongtao stopped by his brother's house to sit for a while.

A Bin stood up and poured a glass of water, then handed it over: "I didn't do anything. I slept in the morning, and took the quilt out to dry in the afternoon. That's how the day went."

"The city is nice, but it's not as comfortable as the countryside."

Wang Hongtao glanced at his quilt with disdain: "It's almost autumn, and you're relying on this thing to get through the winter? Won't you freeze to death?"

Wang Hongbin smiled and said, "What's the big deal? I'm a big guy with a lot of firepower, so it's not a problem. Besides, can't we still light the stove?"

"Come on, let's do this. I'll find someone to make two beds for us tomorrow. We can each have one. The temperature drops quickly in autumn. Who knows if the wind blows and the weather turns cold one day."

"And you need to change your mat, it's torn and falling apart."

Wang Hongbin nodded awkwardly.

“Let’s go…”

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In the middle courtyard, a pretty widow in navy blue clothes and pigtails was squatting on a small stool washing vegetables. She broke off the cabbage leaves one by one and washed them very carefully.

Just at this moment, a tall shadow blocked the dim light.

"Who is it?" The pretty widow raised her head and tucked her hair behind her ears, seeming a little unhappy.

After seeing clearly that it was Wang Hongtao, she gave him a charming look.

Wang Hongtao looked at Qin Huairu and pursed her lips, revealing a slight smile.

In fact, after Qin Huairu left last night, he thought carefully about how to treat Qin Huairu.

Although Qin Huairu is quite scheming and has the attributes of a white lotus, she is essentially just an uneducated rural girl. Even if she is good at scheming, her limitations are determined by her own vision and background, as well as the level of the people she comes into contact with.

To put it bluntly, she is a versatile card called beauty. When combined with power, talent, and wealth, she is a good card, but if she is taken out alone, she is a useless card and poses no threat at all.

Just like in the original drama, if there was no deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai backing her up in the hospital, and no Sha Zhu protecting her in the factory, would she be so comfortable?

You know, Sha Zhu even beat the deputy director for her! If there weren't such a good combination of cards, Guo Dapiaozi and Xu Damao would have made Qin Huairu fall and sink, not to mention Deputy Director Li who holds power.

A simple job transfer is enough to control Qin Huairu.

Wang Hongtao, a time traveler with a system, would rather die than live if he can't even control Qin Huairu.

Although he had some plans in mind, when facing the pretty widow, he let go of his mentality and turned into a veteran driver, starting racing mode with Qin Huairu.

These few words made the pretty widow's cheeks flush, her body tremble, and her chest tremble.

Looking at the snow-white skin that the pretty widow inadvertently revealed, Wang Hongtao felt a surge of heat in his heart that then flowed to his dantian.

He thought to himself: This woman is born with a seductive body, most people can’t control themselves!

Fortunately, Wang Hongtao had already tasted the delicious Dongpo pork from the Pretty Widow, so he didn't lose his composure too much.

At this time, a heavy cough came from the direction of the Pretty Widow's house. A window was half open, and half of a fat face was revealed behind the window, with a face full of resentment.

It was none other than her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang.

Just as Wang Hongtao turned his back to her, Jia Zhangshi did not recognize him immediately. She only saw her daughter-in-law talking and laughing with a tall man.

If this isn't hooking up, what is this?

Is that okay?

So I couldn't help but warn him.

The pretty widow enjoyed it, although it was only for a short moment, but this completely open way of communication really made her feel relaxed and at ease, and her heart felt as if it was being scratched by a kitten, feeling numb, itchy and comfortable.

But Jia Zhang's cough brought her back to reality, and she felt inexplicably resentful in her heart.

"Is Aunt Zhang sewing shoe soles?"

Wang Hongtao turned around and greeted Jia Zhang with a smile, and made a gesture to walk over. Jia Zhang was so scared that she quickly lowered the window, muttering to herself.

But I felt relieved.

In her opinion, it is impossible for a promising and capable young man like Wang Hongtao to fall in love with a faded woman like Qin Huairu.

Little did they know that Wang Hongtao was deeply influenced by the new century culture and liked plump beauties like Qin Huairu the most.

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As we all know, Cao Cao is a person's name, Cao thief is a spirit, and widow is a fatal temptation.

Qin Huairu still felt a little embarrassed when she saw Wang Hongtao greeting Jia Zhang openly, so she packed up the vegetables and prepared to go home to cook.

Wang Hongtao was stopped by someone who didn't want him to be called: "I remember you have a sewing machine at home, right?"

Qin Huairu hummed: "Are you going to make clothes?"

Wang Hongtao shook his head: "Don't worry about clothes yet. As autumn is coming, I plan to change two quilts first. The previous thin and torn ones are useless."

It’s not that Wang Hongtao didn’t go to the trouble to buy ready-made quilts in the mall, but the quilts have varied greatly over the ages. Modern quilts are light and soft, and there are endless down and duck down quilts.

At this time, the quilt is harder and warmer.

It was too different from the mainstream quilts at the time, and it would easily cause trouble if it was seen by the neighbors.

Qin Huairu looked at Wang Hongtao with envy. It was not easy to get a set of bedding these days. The cotton and cloth used to make a quilt were rare items. They were good things that only wealthy girls could get when they got married.

In later times, giving two quilts as a dowry would be considered ugliness and ridicule, but in that era they were extremely valuable items, and a girl’s status would definitely be high if she married into them!

The pretty widow quickly suppressed her envy and said, "If you want to make a new quilt, you have to find the quilt cover yourself. There is a good shop called Xueru Silk Shop on Qianmen Street."

"You have to prepare the cotton yourself. After you buy the cotton, go to Dongzhimen to find Lao Tan. Lao Tan is a honest man and will not steal your stuff. Once these two are ready, bring them to me and I will help you make them. I can also do some sewing and mending."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Well, let me go to your house to measure the size of the kang first, so that you can have an idea of ​​how big a quilt cover and quilt to buy."

Wang Hongtao said maliciously: "Which corner of the kang have you not rolled around in? Do you really need to measure it again?"

Qin Huairu glanced at him with all her charm: "Who would have the heart to think about that at that time? You only know how to be a jerk."

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Chapter 138 Qin Huairu's Night Visit

Qin Huairu went home, put down the dishes, found a bamboo ruler and was about to go out.

"Mom, I'm going to Xiao Wang's place. He asked me to help him sew a quilt. I'm going to measure the size. You and Jingru can cook dinner first."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the backyard.

When I walked to the Moon Gate and was about to turn the corner, a sturdy man with greasy hair and an old face walked out of the next room. Wasn't it Sha Zhu?

"Sister Qin, it's dinner time now. Where do you want to go?" When Sha Zhu saw Qin Huairu walking towards the backyard, the first person he thought of was Xu Damao.

As time went by, he had already regarded Qin Huairu as his own, but he did not dare to confess his feelings.

His current state is like that of some precocious boys in elementary and junior high schools in later generations.

When dealing with a girl he likes, he would either bump into her, pull her braids, or something like that to attract attention;

Usually, he gives pencils and erasers to people to win their hearts, but he dares not admit that he likes them. Even when someone points it out, he is eager to deny it, as if liking someone is shameful.

But once another boy approaches the girl, he will start a fight with that boy, saying that the girl is his and asking others to stay away.

As time went by, everyone in the class knew that he liked her, but he alone thought he had concealed it well and was enjoying it.

This is Shazhu's current state.

"Sister Qin, come on, are you going to look for Xu Damao? I tell you Xu Damao is not a good guy. If you want to eat meat, I still have some. Yu Shui has gone back to school, and I still have some in my room."

……

Under normal circumstances, if Qin Huairu had heard that Sha Zhu wanted to give her meat, she would have rushed over to his house, but today it was rare that Wang Hongtao took the initiative to ask her for help, so she could still distinguish the priorities.

Plus, I had just been teased by him for a while, and I was already feeling itchy inside.

"No, Zhuzi, don't worry. I know Xu Damao is not a good person. You are the only kind person in the courtyard."

"Sister is going to help Wang Hongtao measure the size of the quilt. Autumn is coming soon, so we should prepare it early." After saying that, she walked into the backyard without looking back.

Sha Zhu stared at Qin Huairu's graceful big butt without taking his eyes away until she walked into Wang's house. Then he scratched the back of his head awkwardly and went back to his room.

So you are going to Wang Hongtao's house. That's fine. Brother Wang is so well-off that he will definitely not snatch Sister Qin from me.

On this point, Sha Zhu's view is surprisingly consistent with Jia Zhang's. Unfortunately, they think too one-sidedly, only considering that the two of them are not suitable for each other, but they don't think of the word "doing it"...

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On the other side, Qin Huairu walked straight into Wang Hongtao's house.

At the beginning she was a little reserved, fearing that the neighbors would have opinions, but as she did it more often, not only her neighbors but also she herself got used to it.

Once is new, twice is familiar.

The pretty widow worked briskly. After putting away the thin quilt on the kang, she climbed onto it, stuck her butt out and began to measure the size of the kang, muttering to herself:

"The mattress pad should be slightly larger or thinner. If you find it troublesome, you can just use this thinner quilt as a mattress pad, but it's best to put a sheet on the outside."

"The quilt should be thicker to be comfortable, so that you can bear it except for the coldest days without heating the kang..."

Qin Huairu measured the length while sharing her experience, and she really looked like a good wife and mother.

But after talking for a while, she still didn't hear Wang Hongtao's response, and she felt something was wrong, so she turned around...

"you……"

Seeing Wang Hongtao's burning gaze, Qin Huairu felt shy and happy:

"Well... I still have work to do..."

Wang Hongtao didn't care about all that. He just approached from behind and took advantage of him.

By the time he stopped, Qin Huairu was already panting and her hair was disheveled.