Chapter 12 You, What Do You Want to Do?

He Yuzhu opened the door and saw Qin Huairu standing at the door, still holding a plate of peanuts in his hand, but this time he didn't grow hair.

"Sister Qin, what are you looking for me?"

"Sister Qin is here? Brother, let's talk first, and I'll go back to the house. ”

He Yushui smiled and went out to go back to his house, and when he left, he showed a mischievous smile to his brother.

"The rain is there, too."

Qin Huairu was a little embarrassed, Yu Guang glanced at He Yuzhu's house, and saw that it had been cleaned up and neat, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed in her heart.

He Yuzhu stood at the door and looked at Qin Huairu, without the slightest intention of letting her in.

"Zhuzi, are you going to let Sister Qin stand at the door with peanuts and rice?"

Qin Huairu didn't seem to see He Yuzhu's refusal at all, laughed while talking, and squeezed into He Yuzhu's room.

He Yuzhu frowned, he admitted that he still underestimated, oh no, he underestimated the widow's face.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the room, he put down the peanuts in his hand, pulled out the kang table from behind the door and put it directly on the kang, then put the peanuts on the table, took off his shoes and sat on the kang table:

"Zhuzi, Sister Qin is just unhappy in her heart, and wants to talk to you for a drink."

As she said this, a sad smile appeared on Qin Huairu's face, and her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was still standing in place and watching him not move, Qin Huairu followed up like his own home, and then went down to the kang and took out a bottle of loose wine from the chest of drawers, and found two wine cups and put them on the kang table.

He Yuzhu frowned, sat opposite Qin Huairu and asked:

"Sister Qin, if you have anything to say, just say it."

As soon as Qin Huairu saw He Yuzhu's attitude, her already red eyes immediately burst into tears, picked up the wine on the kang table and leaned over to pour a glass for He Yuzhu, and said quietly:

"Zhuzi, do you hate Sister Qin so much?"

"No, Sister Qin, you think too much."

He Yuzhu swears that what he is saying now is absolutely true:

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Qin Huairu was only wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt with florals on a white background.

Just now, when she leaned over to pour herself wine, the buttons on her neckline were opened twice, and her eyes were white.

The two big headlights tremble, very spectacular, and there is a bottomless ravine, which makes people can't help but have a desire to explore deeply.

In line with the principle of the supremacy of white prostitution, He Yuzhuzi carefully looked at it enough.

As soon as Qin Huairu saw He Yuzhu's appearance, she knew that her "beauty plan" had taken effect, although there were tears in her eyes, but there was a light smile on her face.

"I know that since Dongxu left, in the entire courtyard, you really feel sorry for Sister Qin."

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu's pear blossom with rain, but he didn't match.

"Zhuzi, I know you're a young man who hasn't married yet, and you're a chef in the factory, I shouldn't bother you so much, but ......"

Before Qin Huairu finished speaking, He Yuzhu directly interrupted:

"Yes, I'm not married, and you really shouldn't bother me so much as a widow."

Qin Huairu: "......"

Looking at Qin Huairu's pear blossom and rainy face, he was a little more stunned in an instant, and quickly turned into a grudge, He Yuzhu pinched his thigh to avoid laughing out loud.

"Pillar, you ......"

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu and wanted to cry, but she scolded secretly in her heart:

You bastard, you will turn your face and refuse to admit it after eating it dry and wiping it clean?

Even Xu Damao's immoral and smoking thing will give five white-flour steamed buns.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu didn't know what Qin Huairu really thought in his heart, otherwise he would definitely complain about himself:

Xu Damao took out five white-flour steamed buns, that is, he has seen everything that should be seen, and he has eaten everything that should be eaten, but what about himself?

I just took a few glances at the 25-watt little yellow bulb above my head, can it be the same?

Besides, he also posted a bottle of wine!

"You...... You still have an opinion about Sister Qin in your heart. You said, how can you forgive Sister Qin, as long as you can say it, Sister Qin will definitely be able to do it. ”

Qin Huairu knew that it would be useless not to show some real character so far, so he directly pulled He Yuzhu's right hand and pressed it to his right chest.

He Yuzhu's right hand suddenly became uncontrollable, and he subconsciously pinched it.

He can swear with his noble personality that it is really just a sudden uncontrollable and subconscious movement of his right hand.

Tut-tut, this is a feeling that men understand and look forward to.

As soon as Qin Huairu saw He Yuzhu's expression, she knew that her trick worked, and just as she was about to continue to talk about the lunch box,

But seeing He Yuzhu's right hand violently, he broke free from her hand directly, and looked at himself with the expression of a smooth little girl meeting an old pervert:

"Qin, Sister Qin, you ...... You, what do you want to do?

I, I He Yuzhu, am a good comrade, you ......"

As he spoke, he took a few steps back with his butt and covered his chest with both hands.

If it is seen by people who don't know, they still think that Qin Huairu is going to forcibly do something unspeakable to him.

"Silly pillar, you bastard!"

Qin Huairu's face was flushed with anger, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he got up and went out of the kang to grab the door.

"Sister Qin."

Seeing this, He Yuzhu shouted with a smile.

Qin Huairu had only one foot left before he stepped out of the door, and when he heard He Yuzhu calling himself, he thought he was trying to help him, so he immediately turned his head to look over.

He Yuzhu said seriously:

"I know that it is not easy for you to be a widow and take care of your mother-in-law, so I will not bully you and show you the way."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she thought that there was a door to the lunch box, so she immediately put away the anger on her face, and said with red eyes and sadness:

"Sister Qin knows that you feel the most sorry for me in this yard!"

"The three masters in the front yard, the salary is about the same as yours, there are six people in the family, two and a half children, and they still eat and drink every day.

If you go to the three masters to learn a scripture, and learn from other people's ability to "eat not be poor, wear poor, and suffer poverty if you can't calculate", won't you be able to live? ”

He Yuzhu said with a smile, but he was also telling the truth.

The three sons of the three masters, one daughter, the eldest and the second are all fourteen or fifteen and a half years old, which is the age when they can eat, and there is still food at home?

Qin Huairu's family looked at a family of five, but the stick terrier was only five years old, Xiaodang was three years old, and Huaihua was only one year old.

"Silly pillar, you, you go to die!"

As soon as Qin Huairu heard this, he immediately felt that his brain was congested, and his head was about to explode. Viciously dropped a word, turned around and left.

As soon as Qin Huairu left, He Yushui came in:

"Brother, what's wrong with Sister Qin, looking at her angry appearance, her eyes are about to erupt with fire."

He Yuzhu didn't expect that his sister would have such a gossip side.

"What can I do with her, what can I do with her?"

He Yuzhu smiled: "Obviously, I make a lot of money, but I am not greedy enough, and I am thinking about others day by day." ”

Here, Qin Huairu regretted it as soon as she went home, she actually dropped the peanuts into the stupid pillar's house!

"Stick terrier, go to Silly Zhu's house and bring that plate of peanuts to my mother."

As soon as the stick terrier heard this, he hurriedly ran out of the door.

Qin Huairu hurriedly wiped his face and went to the house of an uncle.