Courtyard House: Starting as an engineer, crushing a yard full of poultry

Although in He Yuzhu's mind, Qin Huairu was once considered the most important person.

The development and changes in those events made He Yuzhu realize that he still needed to find some solutions.

"Yuzhu, why are you being so formal with me? What's wrong?"

"Does it mean you have a problem with me?"

Qin Huairu stepped back, creating some distance between herself and He Yuzhu.

As he spoke, his brows furrowed tightly.

Qin Huairu is no fool; in fact, one could say she is quite perceptive.

Qin Huairu noticed every move He Yuzhu made and every slight change in his behavior, and she was even more aware of it.

As Qin Huairu spoke, she took another step back.

After creating a small distance and taking a few breaths, she looked as if she was about to cry.

"No, no need to be so formal."

Qin Huairu's appearance immediately stunned He Yuzhu.

He seemed a little flustered, so he quickly blurted out something without thinking.

As he spoke, He Yuzhu reached out and tried to grab Qin Huairu's hand.

"Rain Pillar, did someone say something?"

“I know I’m a widow, and that’s a bad reputation.”

"And then, I've encountered these things recently."

"Sigh, but what can I do? I'm just a little woman, and no one is willing to help me."

"I also want to live a good life, I also want a good life, but none of this is possible."

With each word she uttered, Qin Huairu's voice was filled with sobs.

"No, I really didn't mean anything by it."

"I just got back and I'm still thinking about things at the factory."

"Sister Huairu, don't be angry. I really didn't mean to distance myself from you."

He Yuzhu spoke again, and kept repeating his words.

"That's good, Yuzhu. We're neighbors, it's only right that we look after each other."

"By the way, even my mother-in-law wouldn't stop me from doing anything."

"She just told me not to let people misunderstand."

Qin Huairu explained, and He Yuzhu felt a sudden sense of confusion.

Some things don't need to be said too explicitly; just a few words can often make a difference...

What He Yuzhu didn't expect was that, not far from him and Qin Huairu, Jia Zhangshi was secretly watching them.

"Qin Huairu, if you can't even handle a job, you're truly useless!"

As Jia Zhangshi spoke, she popped a melon seed into her mouth.

For her, nothing else matters as long as there are benefits.

Banggeng is a member of the Jia family, but Qin Huairu is not.

Now that Qin Huairu's baby is gone, who knows when she might have other ideas?

Therefore, before she does anything else, it's best to squeeze every last drop of value out of her.

Qin Huairu was unaware of this.

“Sister Huai Ru, you’re right. We’re neighbors, and it’s only right that we help each other.”

"As for those rumors, just don't take them to heart."

He Yuzhu spoke up; he and Feng Ting were currently very much in love.

2.1 She also received affirmation from Grandma Feng Ting, so she won't pay as much attention to Qin Huairu.

Of course, He Yuzhu really couldn't bring himself to completely ignore Qin Huairu.

"Yuzhu, I have a favor to ask of you. Are you willing?"

Qin Huairu looked somewhat aggrieved as she gazed at He Yuzhu.

"Sister Huairu, just say it, as long as it's within my power!"

Upon hearing Qin Huairu's words, He Yuzhu immediately pounded his chest loudly.

It's just a small favor, nothing serious.

Even if Feng Ting knew, helping each other out as neighbors is certainly the right thing to do.

Chapter 337 He Yuzhu Nods

"What I want you to do for me is to be my guarantor."

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up immediately when she heard He Yuzhu say that.

She stared intently into He Yuzhu's eyes, and then spoke.

He Yuzhu was taken aback by Qin Huairu's words.

"What's wrong, Yuzhu? Didn't you promise your sister that you would help her with everything?"

"Please help me. If I get this job, I can go to work and come home to get off work just like you."

"Don't you think it would be better if we could see each other every day that way?"

Qin Huairu smiled at He Yuzhu and reached out to take his hand.

"Hmph, she really is a vixen, bah!"

In the distance, Madam Jia glanced at the scene and cursed angrily.

At the same time, she spat out a mouthful of sunflower seed shells, her face full of disdain.

As for what could be done under such circumstances, Jia Zhangshi did not care.

For Jia Zhangshi, as long as she could have a job and be assigned to work in a factory, that was perfectly fine.

"Yuzhu, you'll help me, right?"

Qin Huairu spoke again in a soft, cloying tone, gripping He Yuzhu's hand even tighter.

At the same time, she took two more steps forward, getting even closer.

Smelling the soapy scent emanating from Qin Huairu and looking at her beautiful face, He Yuzhu felt a little dizzy.

Relatively speaking, He Yuzhu is currently feeling quite confused about all of this.

If Feng Ting is a rosebud, then Qin Huairu is already in full bloom.

Relatively speaking, both sides have their own advantages and are particularly attractive to each other.

He Yuzhu could hear his heart pounding wildly, and he felt very uncomfortable in his chest.

It seemed as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.

Please help me.

Qin Huairu let out another angry exclamation, and He Yuzhu finally nodded frantically.

Qin Huairu was very excited to be able to get her work done.

Surprisingly, things are still going very smoothly.

If it can be done in this way, then it becomes a proper course of action.

Everything that needs to be done should be done completely.

"Let's go to the factory together tomorrow morning."

Qin Huairu was very happy. As she spoke, she reached out and gently patted the back of He Yuzhu's hand.

"Ok!"

Hearing Qin Huairu say this, and glancing at her smiling face, He Yuzhu nodded with a smile as well.

He Yuzhu went home somewhat bewildered; for him, today's events had been absolutely perfect.

Qin Huairu walked up to Jia Zhangshi, and her good mood completely disappeared at this moment.

Seeing Jia Zhangshi's long, dark face made Qin Huairu's heart pound wildly.

"Had enough fun? How's it to touch, silly Zhu's hand?"

Madam Jia looked at Qin Huairu, snorted coldly, and spoke.

"I... I did it for work."

Qin Huairu looked uneasy and lowered her head.

"how's it going?"