Chapter 13 Qin Huairu is my sister, what’s wrong?

Until noon.

The people in the kitchen also piled the steamed white flour buns, corn flour steamed buns, and large pots of fried vegetables into the window early.

By now, many workers had smelled the aroma of the food, and they all lined up in front of the window consciously.

"Hey, today's food tastes so delicious!"

"Yes, I wasn't that hungry at first, but when I smelled this dish, my mouth watered. I'm so greedy!"

"Hey, who cooked the big pot of food today?"

Some of them asked quickly because they were familiar with the people in the kitchen.

"Hey, who else could be there?"

"This dish was cooked by our new chef, Master He!"

"Hey, this is really rare..."

"Bring me a fifty-cent dish and two steamed buns!"

"Give me one too!"

This kind of conversation also happens constantly in front of the window.

nature.

Qin Huairu, who came to the cafeteria to queue up, also heard these words, and his face was uncertain.

Jiang Chen actually became the head chef of the cafeteria?

this……

It was indeed something she had not expected.

If we look at it a few days ago, when the relationship between their family and Jiang Chen was good.

Then Qin Huairu should be thinking about it now.

How could Jiang Chen bring her more meals home from the kitchen every day so that she could fill the family's stomachs?

But after what happened yesterday...

Qin Huairu also understood that the relationship between the two families seemed unlikely to go back.

"No, I absolutely can't let him go like this. Even if it's not for myself, I still have to do it for Bangge and Xiaodang..."

A thought like this flashed through my mind.

Qin Huairu also began to think about how to restore the relationship between her family and Jiang Chen.

"Hey, Qin Huairu, why did you jump in line!"

A somewhat dissatisfied voice also suddenly sounded.

It turned out that when she first queued up, Qin Huairu did not go to the back of the queue, but came directly to somewhere in the middle of the queue, and just lined up here with peace of mind.

Thus……

Naturally, the people behind me didn't want to be cut into the queue for no reason, so they started to yell.

"Why cut in line?"

In response to this, Qin Huairu did not blush and her heart did not beat. She seemed to have been prepared and spoke eloquently.

"I asked Xu Damao to help me line up, what's wrong?"

Standing behind Qin Huairu.

That is, in the plot, Silly Zhu’s nemesis, Xu Damao, the projectionist at the steel rolling mill.

Xu Damao had naturally coveted Qin Huairu's beauty for a long time.

Now Qin Huairu took the initiative to come over and was naturally unceremonious. He put a hand on Qin Huairu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"That's right!"

"I helped Qin Huairu line up!"

"Hey, Xu Damao, what's your relationship with Qin Huairu?"

Seeing this scene, the others did not give up. They rolled their eyes and immediately started to play with it.

"Qin Huairu is my sister, what's wrong?"

Compared with the original owner in the plot, Xu Damao is much smarter, and he naturally understands the evil intentions hidden in others' questions like this.

This year, a man was arrested on the charge of promiscuous relations between men and women.

It’s not just Xu Damao’s job that can’t be kept.

Even if they talk about marriage, no one dares to marry their daughter to such a person!

"Tsk..."

Hearing Xu Damao's words, the others looked down upon themselves and curled their lips without saying anything.

As for Qin Huairu.

He also nodded towards Xu Damao: "Thank you, Damao!"

With a twist of the waist, the whole person was like a flexible fish, quietly breaking away from Xu Damao's hand, and his movements were quite skillful.

"Sister Qin..."

At this time, Xu Damao happened to be in his prime of life, so he naturally had a special desire for the opposite sex.

How can you be willing when you see the fat around your mouth slipping away?

"I helped you so much just now, how should you thank me, Sister Qin?"

"Ah?"

As a widow, how could Qin Huairu not understand a man's thoughts?

Don't say anything else.

Even though she is a widow, she often interacts with all kinds of men in the steel rolling mill.

If we didn't have some means, we would have been eaten up and wiped clean by others, and not even the dregs would be left!

"What, Damao, do you want to get a wife?"

When her eyes fell on Xu Damao, Qin Huairu was not shy at all. Instead, she said teasingly: "Why don't you let Sister Qin give you a wife?"

"Of course I have to marry a daughter-in-law, but there is no need to trouble Sister Qin..."

When Xu Damao heard this, he curled his lips calmly and said, "My mother has asked someone to arrange a kiss for me, but I think..."

"Those little girl movies are not as charming as you, Sister Qin!"

After saying that, he also leaned close to Qin Huairu's ear and took a gentle sniff of the other person's fragrance.

Xu Damao was also greedy for this pretty widow who looked like a ripe peach.

However, his parents also told him to draw a clear line between him and Qin Huairu's family.

Moreover, Xu Damao also knew that Qin Huairu's nature was beyond the control of ordinary people. If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to come to his door today, he wouldn't have shown it so obviously.

"Da Mao, don't be like this, Sister Qin is already married."

Although Qin Huairu said that she was very resistant to Xu Damao's intimacy, she did not push him away, showing an attitude of wanting to welcome but refusing.

There's drama!

With a small surprise in his heart, Xu Damao also took advantage of the situation and hugged Qin Huairu's soft waist.

"Sister Qin, it's not that I don't know about your family's situation. I also want to help you. As long as Sister Qin gets off work soon and is willing to go to the warehouse with me, I will give you whatever you want to eat at noon today, Sister Qin."

It’s covered!”

"this……"

When Qin Huairu heard this, he also showed hesitation.

"no!"

"Da Mao, Sister Qin is not that kind of person!"

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you agree to bring ten pounds of white flour to our family!"

"hiss--"

Hearing this, Xu Damao also felt a burst of physical pain.

Ten pounds of white flour?

That would cost at least three or four yuan.
To be continued...