This man was known to bully the weak and fear the strong. He hated Su Yi to death, but he was also afraid to death. Seeing that Su Yi was not the cowardly nerd he imagined, he couldn't handle it and ran away in a hurry.
Not long after he returned, there was a lot of chaos in his house, and soon his two sons were beaten and ran out screaming.
Su Yi collected a wave of values and made huge profits.
Not long after, there was another knock on the door, and Qin Huairu's voice came.
"Aid Korea? Are you at home? Aid Korea?"
As soon as Su Yi opened the door, the first thing he saw was a thick blanket, surrounded by a pair of arms.
Su Yi glanced at Qin Huairu's hands. These hands had nothing to do with words such as tender as a spring onion or delicate hands. The knuckles were thick and the skin was rough, covered with scars, calluses and cracks.
This is the most common situation for female workers in this era. They have to operate greasy machinery all day long, and they also have to do laundry, cooking and housework. It's strange that they can have good hands.
Su Yi stepped aside: "Come in, Sister Qin."
"Hey, please hide away and don't touch you..." Qin Huairu squeezed through the door with the quilt in her arms and walked to the bedroom, "I made the bed for you with one hand, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Su Yi said with a smile.
He was talking, but his hands showed no intention of moving.
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +26..."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You take care of me so much, and it's only right for me to help you."
Qin Huairu put the quilt on the bed, straightened up and looked at Su Yi, revealing her face at this time.
Different from the Qin Huairu she saw during the day, Qin Huairu was wearing a floral shirt, striped trousers, and a pair of cloth slippers under her feet, revealing ten delicate toes.
Unlike her hands, her feet were white and tender.
At this time, Qin Huairu's curves were exposed, and her face was obviously washed. Under the light, the shortcomings of her dark skin were covered up, and only her delicate facial features were visible. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white forearms.
Breathing slightly, smiling like a flower.
Su Yi laughed and said: "Don't mention it, Sister Qin looks quite fat when she looks like this."
"The anger from Qin Huairu +56, the malice from Qin Huairu +88..."
"If you don't know how to speak, don't say anything!" Qin Huairu immediately broke his guard. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at Su Yi and scolded, "Why are you like Silly Zhu, dumbfounded? How can you talk to women like this in the future?
It’s weird to find a wife!”
"Sister Qin's craftsmanship is pretty good." Su Yi didn't answer and looked at the bedding, "It's just like the new one. It's pretty good."
This needlework is really unspeakable.
"Not bad, right?" Qin Huairu glanced at Su Yi, "If you are looking for a wife in the future, you have to find someone who can mend things for you and is clever and handy. Don't be like the backyard son Xu Damao, who marries an aunt and suffers the consequences.
"
After a pause, he then said: "Hey, the two chickens at your door were given by Xu Damao, right? My mother was still talking about it at that time, saying that she saw Xu Damao carrying a chicken coop to the backyard, and now she let you go
It’s all over. Did he give you this chicken, or did you buy it?”
Tsk tsk, as expected of Qin Huairu, with his wicked eyes and quick mind, he was able to target two chickens so quickly?
Su Yi smiled and said: "He gave it to me. He was quite enthusiastic. He insisted on giving it to me, so I had no choice but to accept it."
"Then this bookshelf..." Qin Huairu pointed to the bookshelf with many books already placed against the wall, "Did Shazhu pull it back for you? He rode the scooter away at that time and said he was pulling it for you.
thing."
"It's him." Su Yi nodded.
"The malice from Qin Huairu +33, the fear from Qin Huairu +46..."
"Hey, I don't know if you are a good person or just lucky." Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with wonder, "Xu Damao and Silly Zhu are sworn enemies. How can you make them both give you something at the same time?
of?"
"I didn't do anything." Su Yi said with a smile.
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +88..."
Qin Huairu was silent for a while before she felt less worried and started to work.
"I'll help you." Su Yi stepped forward.
"Go, go, is this what you men should do?" Qin Huairu reached out and pushed Su Yi out of the door.
This was the first physical contact between the two of them. Qin Huairu's hands happened to push Su Yi's chest, and Su Yi allowed her to step back.
Qin Huairu belongs to the petite type, her height just reaches Su Yi's chin, her collar is relatively loose, and from Su Yi's perspective, she looks like a white ravine.
"Desire from Qin Huairu +43..."
At this time, a value suddenly popped up.
Su Yi let Qin Huairu push him to the door. The little widow didn't dare to raise her head to look at Su Yi, so she turned around and walked back, saying: "You, don't cause trouble, just stand at the door and watch."
So Su Yi leaned against the door frame and watched Qin Huairu bending down and sticking her butt out like a little daughter-in-law to help her make the bed.
This job is really round and big, and the butt is very neat.
But Su Yi didn't look too much. He knew that women have a magical ability to detect whether men are looking at them and whether they are interested in them.
"Yuan Chao will go to work tomorrow, right?" It was Qin Huairu who found the topic again.
"Yes." Su Yi said.
"Then when you go to work, what do you do with the chickens at the door?" Qin Huairu asked.
"It's okay." Su Yicha changed the topic, "I heard Xu Damao say today that my brother and your man were in an accident. You know who I am, why haven't you mentioned it today?"
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +69..."
"They are all sad things, why are you bringing them up?" Qin Huairu said, "People, you should look forward and forget about the past. Otherwise, how miserable will this life be?"
She smoothed the last wrinkle on the sheets, stood up and smiled sweetly at Su Yi: "Are you right?"
Su Yi looked at her: "Sister Qin's words are quite philosophical."
"I don't know anything about philosophy. I don't have much education. I can't compare with you as a college student!" Qin Huairu said with a smile, "Come on, go under the shadow of the lamp outside. I'm here with a tape measure to measure your size."
Su Yi turned around and walked under the light outside. Behind him, Qin Huairu took out a tape measure from his pants pocket and said, "Please cooperate. It will be fine soon."
"good."
"Desire from Qin Huairu +13..."
Qin Huairu first measured Su Yi's body length and arm length, muttered something in his mouth, and wrote down the data.
"Open your hands," she said.
Su Yi did as he was told.
Qin Huairu stood forward and wrapped his arms around Su Yi's chest to measure.
At this time, the two people were very close.
Qin Huairu pretended to be calm, but her red cheeks and rising desire level exposed her true inner thoughts.
Su Yi is a martial arts practitioner, and his body is very well-proportioned and strong. If you just look at it at a glance, you might just think that Su Yi's figure looks coordinated and not as strong as Silly Pillar.
But only at this level can you realize that Su Yi is actually very strong.
"Pull up your clothes and I'll measure your waist." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Huairu's voice sounded a little softer.
Su Yi lifted up his clothes, exposing his waist and abdomen.
"Desire from Qin Huairu +68..."
Qin Huairu glanced at Su Yi's abdominal muscles several times, but couldn't help but said: "You... why do you have a lump on your belly? This is the first time I've seen this."
"These are called abdominal muscles." Su Yi said.
"Desire from Qin Huairu +72..."
After measuring her waist, she was about to put it down when Su Yi suddenly reached out and touched Su Yi's abdominal muscles.
I don't know how she feels, but Su Yi feels like she has been polished with sandpaper.
"Desire from Qin Huairu +79..."
"Oh, it's pretty hard." Qin Huairu's face was already very red, she took a deep breath and pretended to be joking and smiled.
If it were a young man, he would be a pillar of strength by now.
In other words, Su Yi is well-informed and can control it.
But as a normal man, it is inevitable that he will be a little distracted.
"Sister Qin, please pay attention to your scale." Su Yi couldn't help but remind her.
"Don't worry, my measurement is accurate, not even an inch is wrong." Qin Huairu said, "Here, I'll measure your butt and leg length and that's it."
She arched her waist to measure Su Yi's hip circumference.
"Desire from Qin Huairu +81..."
"Why is your butt so big for a grown man?" Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing.
"This is the gluteal muscle." Su Yi said.
"What other muscles do you have?" Qin Huairu subconsciously answered.
Muscle?
Su Yi was silent for a moment and said: "There is also a socialist core value muscle."
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +100..."
Qin Huairu fell silent for a moment, and Su Yi could clearly see Qin Huairu's knuckles trembling slightly.
I guess you were moved, right?
"Okay, I'll leave first." Qin Huairu stood up after measuring the length of her legs and smiled at Su Yi.
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +99..."
Su Yi chuckled and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Sister Qin."
"You're welcome." Qin Huairu smiled politely, turned around and walked out.
"I send you."
"No, no, no." Qin Huairu waved her hand without looking back and went out.
"Maliciousness from Qin Huairu +99..."
Su Yi watched Qin Huairu pass the hanging flower door with a smile, then went back to the house and closed the door.
As for food, sex, and Su Yi, he is not a gentleman. He does not hide his desire for beautiful things.
The little widow has a good figure and fair skin. This cannot be denied.
But on the first day after moving in, he flirted with a widow in the house and had an affair. What kind of thing was that?
Not pretty.
Su Yi was determined enough and quickly put the matter behind him.
But Qin Huairu couldn't do it. All he could think about was Su Yi's hard abdominal muscles and perky gluteus maximus.
To put it bluntly, this is Jiu Kuang's body. Before, Qin Huairu's body bones were all numb. A good-looking man with a good figure like Su Yi gave Qin Huairu great sensory stimulation.
"Stupid Qing!" Qin Huairu turned around and cursed bitterly when she walked to the middle courtyard, still feeling depressed.
The atmosphere is so good, why must we mention socialism?
She turned on the faucet and washed her face with water.
The cool ice water hit my hot cheeks, and the heat in my heart seemed to be relieved.
Qin Huairu let out a long breath, tried hard to get rid of the strong and angular lumps of flesh in her mind, and then walked home.
Before entering, she uncomfortably pulled her crotch pants.
Jia Zhang stared at Qin Huairu's face as soon as she walked in and asked, "Why did you go so long?"
"How long does it take? Is it five minutes?" Qin Huairu said angrily, "I measured the dimensions of someone's quilt. Does it take more than five minutes? Or do you think we can do something else?"
"I didn't say anything. I'm so angry. Are you taking the gunpowder?" Mrs. Jia Zhang curled her lips and muttered, "It's already so late, why don't you stop doing it? You'll do the rest of the work tomorrow, anyway, that prodigal son
I’m not in a hurry to ask for it.”
"Okay, okay, but I won't be at home tomorrow, so don't secretly cut off some cloth and hide it." Qin Huairu said, "I can tell you, you really can't have the eyes of a mouse, you can only see an inch of light.
If we are too greedy this time, no one will do anything to help us tomorrow!"
"Who said I was going to secretly cut his cloth!" Jia Zhang shouted, "I didn't say anything!"
"I don't know you well?" Qin Huairu sneered, "Mom, I just went there and saw two chickens raised at his door. They must have been given to him by Xu Damao."
Jia Zhang suddenly became energetic and said hurriedly: "He is such a young man, how can he have time to raise chickens? But it would be a pity to kill them... Let's help him do this job, and I can do it!"
"I think so too." Qin Huairu said, "You are fine at home. You can feed me two or three times a day at most. I asked Shazhu to bring back some rotten vegetable leaves that are not being used in the kitchen, and asked him to ask the flour mill for some bran.
There’s no need to buy chicken feed, let’s help him raise chickens and let him give us ten eggs every month, isn’t that too much?”
"Are you stupid?" Mrs. Jia Zhang hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel. "Two old hens can lay forty eggs a month, but they don't do anything. It's all our hard work. Giving him half of the eggs is cheap for him!"
We want twenty! At least twenty!"
"That has to be agreed to!" Qin Huairu said, "It doesn't matter what you say."
"Then what did he say? You didn't tell him, right?" Jia Zhang asked.
"I originally planned to say it, but I forgot..." Qin Huairu said helplessly.
The stupid young man insisted on telling her something about socialism, which made her forget such an important thing in a fit of anger.
Otherwise, in the ambiguous atmosphere just now, it doesn't matter what she says?
Even a man can't bear to reject her, right?
"Hey you! You have such a stupid brain! How could you forget such an important thing?" Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed angrily, "What are you thinking about all day long? You go there again and talk to him directly.
Say, settle this matter!"
"What excuse should I use?" Qin Huairu said helplessly, "I have to have a reason to talk to him, right? If just talking about this makes people think that I only like to take advantage of others, that would be bad."
"Tomorrow, I will make another set of quilts for him early tomorrow and send it to him. I will find a chance to talk about it again." She said, "By tomorrow he will know how troublesome it is to raise chickens.
It’s also easier for me to speak.”
"It's okay, but we have to be quick." Jia Zhang thought about it, but she was still a little worried, "We have to guard against the old Yan family, and we can't let that family take advantage of us anymore."
"Well, I know." Qin Huairu began to take off her clothes and get on the kang.
"Hey? Why did my pillow move here?" Qin Huairu found that her quilt had moved.
"I moved it." Mrs. Jia Zhang said with a serious face, "Huairu, I feel that the position where you sleep is probably the golden section. You'd better not sleep here."