Chapter 1369 Size

The second uncle left in disgrace.

This man was a bully who only feared the strong and hated the weak. He hated Su Yi to death, but was also afraid of him. Seeing that Su Yi was not the cowardly nerd he imagined, he could not control him and ran away in a hurry.

Not long after returning, his house was in chaos, and soon his two sons were beaten and ran out screaming.

Su Yi collected a wave of values ​​and made a fortune.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door, and Qin Huairu's voice came.

"Yuan Chao? Are you home, Yuan Chao?"

As soon as Su Yi opened the door, the first thing he saw was a thick blanket, embraced by a pair of arms.

Su Yi glanced at Qin Huairu's hands. These hands had nothing to do with words like tender as spring onions or slender hands. The knuckles were thick and the skin was rough, covered with scars, calluses and cracks.

This is the most common state of female workers in this era. They have to operate oily machines all day long, wash clothes, cook and do housework. It's strange that their hands can be good.

Su Yi made way: "Come in, Sister Qin."

"Hey, hide a little, don't touch you..." Qin Huairu squeezed into the door with the quilt and walked into the bedroom, "I made the bed for you with one hand, saving you the effort."

"How can I be embarrassed?" Su Yi said with a smile.

She said it, but her hands didn't mean to move at all.

"Malice from Qin Huairu +26..."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You take care of me so much, and I should help you."

Qin Huairu put the quilt on the bed, stood up and looked at Su Yi, revealing her appearance at this time.

Unlike Qin Huairu seen in the daytime, Qin Huairu at this time was wearing a small floral shirt, striped pants, and a pair of cloth slippers on 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 body was surging. Her face was obviously washed, and the light covered the shortcomings of her dark yellow skin, and only her delicate facial features were seen. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white arms, panting slightly, and smiling like a flower.

Su Yi smiled and said, "You know what, Sister Qin looks quite fat like this."

"Anger from Qin Huairu +56, malice from Qin Huairu +88..."

"If you can't speak, don't say it!" Qin Huairu broke the defense directly, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Su Yi and scolded, "Why are you like Shazhu, stunned? If you talk to a woman like this, it will be strange if you can find a wife in the future!"

"Sister Qin has good craftsmanship." Su Yi didn't respond, and looked at the bedding, "This is the same as the new one, not bad."

This needlework is really amazing.

"Not bad, right?" Qin Huairu glanced at Su Yi, "If you find a wife in the future, you must find one who can sew and mend for you and is clever and handy. Don't be like Xu Damao in the backyard, marrying a woman to suffer."

After a pause, he said, "Hey, the two chickens at your door were sent 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 it is placed at your door. Did he give you these chickens, or did you buy them?"

Tsk tsk, Qin Huairu is really worthy of her, with a cunning eye and a quick mind. She set her eyes on the two chickens so quickly?

Su Yi smiled and said, "He gave it to me. He was quite enthusiastic and insisted on giving it to me, so I had to accept it."

"Then this bookshelf..." Qin Huairu pointed to the bookshelf against the wall where many books were already placed, "Did Shazhu bring it back for you? He rode away on the cart at that time, saying that he was carrying things for you."

"It was him." Su Yi nodded.

"Malice from Qin Huairu +33, fear from Qin Huairu +46..."

"Hey, you, I don't know if you are a good person or just lucky." Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with surprise, "Xu Damao and Shazhu are mortal enemies, how did you get them to deliver things to you at the same time?"

"I didn't do anything." Su Yi said with a smile.

"Malice from Qin Huairu +88..."

Qin Huairu was silent for a while before she felt less hurt and started to work.

"I'll help you." Su Yi stepped forward.

"Go away, is this a job for you, a man?" Qin Huairu stretched out her hand and pushed Su Yi out of the door.

This was the first time the two had physical contact. Qin Huairu's hands just pushed on Su Yi's chest, and Su Yi let her back away.

Qin Huairu was a petite type, her height just reached Su Yi's chin, her collar was relatively loose, and from Su Yi's angle, she saw a white ravine.

"Desire from Qin Huairu +43..."

At this time, a number suddenly popped up.

Su Yi let Qin Huairu push him to the door. The young widow didn't dare to look up at Su Yi and turned around and walked back, saying, "You, don't make trouble, just stand at the door and watch."

So Su Yi leaned against the door frame and watched Qin Huairu bend over and stick out her butt like a young wife to help him make the bed.

This job is really round and big, and the butt is also very neat.

But Su Yi didn't look at it for long, 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?" Qin Huairu found the topic again.

"Yes." Su Yi said.

"Then what about the chickens at the door when you go to work?" Qin Huairu asked.

"It's okay." Su Yi changed the subject, "I heard from Xu Damao today that my brother and your man were killed in an accident. You know who I am, why didn't you mention it today?"

"Malice from Qin Huairu +69..."

"These are all sad things, why bring them up?" Qin Huairu said, "People should still look forward and forget the past, otherwise how hard life will be?"

She smoothed the last wrinkle on the bed sheet, stood up and smiled at Su Yi: "Are you right about aiding Korea?"

Su Yi looked at her: "Sister Qin's words are quite philosophical."

"I don't understand what philosophy is or isn't. I have little education and can't compare with you college students!" Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Let's go outside under the light. I brought a tape measure to measure your size."

Su Yi turned around and went to the light outside. Qin Huairu took out a tape measure from her trouser pocket and said, "Cooperate a little, it will be done soon."

"Okay."

"Desire from Qin Huairu +13..."

Qin Huairu first measured Su Yi's height and arm length, muttered something, and wrote down the data.

"Open your hands." She said.

Su Yi did as she was told.

Qin Huairu stepped forward and put her arms around Su Yi's chest to measure her chest.

At this time, the two were very close.

Qin Huairu pretended to be calm, but her red cheeks and rising desire value exposed her true thoughts.

Su Yi was a martial artist, and her body was very well-proportioned and strong. If you just look at it, you may think that Su Yi's body looks coordinated, not as strong as Shazhu.

But this measurement will make you realize that Su Yi is actually very strong.

"Lift up your clothes, I'll measure your waist." I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Huairu's voice is a little lighter.

Su Yi lifted up her clothes to reveal her waist and abdomen.

"Desire from Qin Huairu +68..."

Qin Huairu glanced at Su Yi's abdominal muscles several times, but couldn't help saying: "You... Why is there a lump on your stomach? This is the first time I've seen such a thing."

"This is called abdominal muscles." Su Yi said. "Desire from Qin Huairu +72..."

After she measured her waist, she saw Su Yi was about to put it down, but suddenly she reached out and touched Su Yi's abdominal muscles.

She didn't know how it felt, but Su Yi felt like it was sanded.

"Desire from Qin Huairu +79..."

"Oh, it's still hard." Qin Huairu's face was already red, and she took a deep breath and smiled as if jokingly.

If it were a young man, it would have been erected by now.

Only Su Yi was knowledgeable and could control himself.

But as a normal man, it's inevitable that he would be a little distracted.

"Sister Qin, pay attention to the scale." Su Yi couldn't help but remind her.

"Don't worry, I can measure it accurately, not an inch off." Qin Huairu said, "Come, I'll measure your butt and leg length and that's it."

She bent over to measure Su Yi's hips.

"Desire from Qin Huairu +81..."

"How come your butt is so big when you're 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 replied subconsciously.

Muscles?

Su Yi was silent for a moment and said, "There are also..."

"Malice from Qin Huairu +100..."

Qin Huairu was silent for a moment. Su Yi clearly saw that Qin Huairu's knuckles were shaking slightly.

I guess she was moved?

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Qin Huairu stood up after measuring her leg length and smiled at Su Yi.

"Malice from Qin Huairu +99..."

Su Yi said with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Sister Qin."

"You're welcome." Qin Huairu smiled politely and turned to walk out.

"I'll take you there."

"No, no." Qin Huairu waved her hand without looking back and went out.

"The malice from Qin Huairu +99..."

Su Yi smiled and watched Qin Huairu pass through the hanging flower gate, then went back to the house and closed the door.

Food and sex are human nature, and Su Yi is not a gentleman. He does not hide his desire for beautiful things.

The young widow has a good figure and white skin, which cannot be denied.

But flirting with a widow in the house on the first day after moving in, what kind of thing is this?

It's not good.

Su Yi has enough self-control and quickly put this matter behind him.

But Qin Huairu can't do that. Her mind is full of Su Yi's hard abdominal muscles and perky gluteus maximus.

To put it bluntly, this is a body that has been lonely for a long time. Qin Huairu's body was soft before, and a man like Su Yi who is good-looking and has a good figure gave Qin Huairu great sensory stimulation.

"A fool!" Walking to the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu turned back and cursed angrily, still feeling depressed.

The atmosphere is so good, why do you have to mention socialism?

She turned on the faucet and washed her face with water.

The cool ice water hit her hot cheeks, and the heat in her heart seemed to be relieved.

Qin Huairu let out a long breath, trying to dispel the angular and solid meat in her mind, and then walked home.

Before entering the house, she pulled her pants at the crotch uncomfortably.

Jia Zhang stared at Qin Huairu's face as soon as she entered the house and asked, "Why did you take so long?"

"How long is so long? Five minutes?" Qin Huairu said unhappily, "I was measuring the size of the quilt for someone. Five minutes is too much? Or do you think we can do something else?"

"I didn't say anything. You are so angry, are you angry?" Jia Zhang pouted and muttered, "It's so late, don't do it? Do the rest of the work tomorrow, anyway, the prodigal son is not in a hurry."

"Okay, but I won't be home tomorrow, so don't secretly cut off some cloth and hide it." Qin Huairu said, "I tell you, you really can't be a mouse with eyes that can only see a ray of light. If we are too greedy this time, he won't help us at all tomorrow!"

"Who said I was going to secretly cut his cloth!" Jia Zhang yelled, "I didn't say it!"

"Don't I know you?" Qin Huairu sneered, "Mom, I just went there and saw two chickens at his door. They should be the ones Xu Damao gave him."

Jia Zhang was immediately refreshed and said hurriedly, "He is a big guy, how can he have time to raise chickens? But it's a pity to kill them... If we help him do this job, I can do it!"

" I think so too. "Qin Huairu said, "You are fine at home, you can feed them two or three times a day at most. I will ask Shazhu to bring back some rotten vegetable leaves that are not used in the kitchen, and ask him to ask the flour mill for some bran or something. There is no need to buy chicken feed. We will help him raise chickens and ask him to give us ten eggs every month. Is that not too much?"

"Are you stupid?" Jia Zhang was very disappointed. "Two old hens lay at least 40 eggs a month. He does nothing. It is all our hard work. Giving him half of the eggs is a bargain for him! We want 20! At least 20!"

"That also needs people's consent!" Qin Huairu said, "You don't have the final say."

"Then what did he say? You didn't tell him, did you?" Jia Zhang asked.

"I was going to say it, but I forgot..." Qin Huairu said helplessly.

That young man had to tell her something about socialism, causing her to forget such an important thing in a fit of anger.

Otherwise, in that ambiguous atmosphere, wouldn't she have to say whatever she said?

No man would have the heart to refuse her, right?

"Oh! You have a pig brain! How could you forget such an important thing?" Jia Zhang scolded angrily, "What are you thinking about all day long? Go again and tell him directly to settle this matter!"

"What excuse should I use?" Qin Huairu said helplessly, "I must have a reason to go to him, right? If I only talk about this matter, people will think that I just like to take advantage of others, which is not good."

"Tomorrow, I will make another set of quilts for him early tomorrow and send them to him, and then I will find a chance to talk about this matter." She said, "By tomorrow, he will know how troublesome it is to raise chickens, and it will be easier for me to talk."

"Okay, but it has to be quick." Jia Zhang thought about it, but she was still a little worried, "We have to be on guard against the old Yan family, and we can't let that family take advantage of us again."

"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 been moved.

"I moved it." Jia Zhang said seriously, "Huai Ru, I feel that the position where you sleep is probably the golden section point, you should not sleep here."

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