Chapter 1014

Nanluoguxiang

Seeing Cao Weiguo return, Song Yulan, with her big belly, took his briefcase:

"You went out drinking again, you should pay attention to your health."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, I only drank a small cup with Director Fang."

As he spoke, Cao Weiguo took half a bag of candied fruit out of his pocket and put one into Song Yulan's mouth:

"Eat a sweet candied fruit and be happy."

Song Yulan acted like a spoiled child sweetly: "I'm not a child, don't try to bribe me with snacks."

Cao Weiguo shook the half bag of milk candies in his hand: "Then do you still want these or not?"

Song Yulan acted like a spoiled child: "Give them to me, you big bad guy only knows how to bully me."

Cao Weiguo offered the candied fruit to please her, and Song Yulan ate them happily.

"By the way, this is for you, these are the cotton coupons Director Fang gave me."

"Find time to mail them to your father and mother."

Cao Weiguo took several cotton coupons out of his pocket.

This was Director Fang's reward for him.

It was just that Cao Weiguo's storage space already had thousands of catties of cotton accumulated, he just hadn't taken them out in large quantities.

He didn't lack cotton, so these cotton coupons were of no use in his hands.

But these cotton coupons were very useful to others, especially his father-in-law and mother-in-law living in the countryside.

"This is too much, give thirty catties to my mom and dad, the thought is enough."

"Keep the rest, I'll make you a few more cotton-padded clothes."

Song Yulan felt very sweet and moved in her heart when she heard Cao Weiguo wanted to give the cotton coupons to her maiden home.

But she was already a married woman, and the first thing she considered was her own man.

She was already married, how could there be any reason to send all the good things to her maiden home.

Cao Weiguo held Song Yulan's white and tender hands: "Our family has more cotton than we can use, your maiden home has many people, so let them use these cotton coupons. It's almost New Year, let them each

make a cotton-padded jacket, it can be considered a filial heart from us children."

When these words were said, Song Yulan was deeply moved.

Middle Courtyard

Shazhu came out to pour foot-washing water and happened to see Qin Huairu's figure stepping on the sewing machine in the room.

Although separated by glass from afar, that hazy figure made his imagination run wild.

He felt pity for this poor and respectable woman from the bottom of his heart!

Thinking back to when Qin Huairu first came to the Sihe Academy, that beautiful face made him unable to forget it all night.

It is hateful that heaven is unfair, letting this beautiful and kind woman suffer so much difficulty.

Ever since she married Jia Dongxu, she had been bullied and oppressed by Jia Zhangshi all day long.

Even this kind of life didn't last long; Jia Dongxu had an accident, kicked his legs, and was gone.

This beautiful and kind woman's life went from bad to worse, becoming a widow at a young age.

Not only did she have to raise three children, but she also had to support and serve a wicked mother-in-law.

Looking at Qin Huairu's figure working late into the night, Shazhu couldn't help but feel heartache.

He really wanted to rush into the room and tell Qin Huairu not to work anymore, that she should rest when she should, and not tire herself out.

But he couldn't!

The secular gaze!

Vicious rumors!

The mean Jia Zhangshi!

……

Countless factors made him afraid to cross the line by even half a step!

He wasn't afraid of rumors, nor was he afraid of Jia Zhangshi, but he didn't want Qin Huairu to suffer more difficulties.

Little did he know that the goddess in his dreams had already fallen into a trap of temptation.

Although Qin Huairu was burying her head in sewing clothes, her mind had already drifted to who knows where.

Perhaps the backyard?

Perhaps the Rolling Mill?

Or perhaps the small woods?

Recalling Cao Weiguo's strong and powerful body, Qin Huairu couldn't help but have her heart beat faster.

True loneliness is a kind of emptiness that goes deep into the bone marrow, a kind of emptiness that drives you crazy, even in laughter and joy, you will feel inner