I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

chapter 65

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

The madness in the middle of the afternoon, a few clouds and rain.Song Wu looked at Du Yuhui, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, but there was no sleepiness in his mind.

He was thinking in his mind: "When we go back, we have to go and tell Director Wang first, so that she can talk about the subject without mentioning it again."

And he was thinking that now that he had established a relationship with Du Yuhui, he should prepare for the things that needed to be done in full swing.

Let’s see who should be invited to propose marriage and what is the process?He pondered over and over in his mind what else needed to be purchased at home and where it needed to be placed.

When he lowered his head and saw Du Yuhui, who looked like a kitten, Song Wu felt sweet in his heart and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her nose.

But it suddenly woke up Du Yuhui, who was sleeping soundly.But she was clearly awake but she didn't open her eyes, only her long eyelashes were trembling.

"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. You just happened to make my arm numb, so it's time for me to get up and make dinner." Song Wu teased.

Du Yuhui couldn't pretend anymore, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, but she didn't forget to reach out and pinch Song Wu's waist.

Song Wu searched through the things in Du Yuhui's kitchen and saw that they were almost all gone, thinking that he would send her something more tomorrow.

For dinner, we just stewed the duck rack.

"Get up and eat." Song Wu simply moved the table to the edge of the bed to prevent Du Yuhui from getting out of bed again. He mainly wanted to see how inconvenient she was.

Du Yuhui rolled her eyes at him: "You are quite experienced."

Song Wu said with a playful smile: "This proves that I am a more careful person."

While eating, Song Wu began to excitedly tell Du Yuhui about his plans just now, how the two of them would arrange and plan in the future, and when would things be done?

As he talked, Song Wu realized that Du Yuhui seemed to be a little different from him.

"Why do you feel unhappy?" Song Wu asked strangely, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Du Yuhui said nothing, shook her head, but slowly shed tears.

Song Wu panicked: "What's wrong, what's wrong? Why are you crying if you say it well? If I say something wrong, you can mention it."

Du Yuhui lowered her head and cried for a while, then raised her head, looked at Song Wu seriously and said, "I will not marry you. I think it's good to live alone."

Song Wu was stunned for a moment.

In this era, isn’t it true that if two people have a relationship, they are basically sure to get married?But why did Du Yuhui say that?

"Doesn't she like me? She doesn't like me? But why does she...?" Song Wu was confused for a moment.

"Why?" Song finally couldn't help but ask.

"There is no reason, don't ask." Du Yuhui suddenly became very irritable.

After all, Song Wu didn't get the answer he wanted to know.He was originally planning not to go back to the courtyard tonight, but this happened.

When we came out of Du Yuhui's yard, it was already dark.He saw someone peeking out furtively at the corner of the alley.

"If you keep wandering around here, I won't be polite." Song Wu bent down, picked up a brick, and threw it towards the corner of the street. He was so strong that the brick hit the wall at the corner and collapsed to the ground. Debris.

By the time he rolled his wheelchair, he reached the corner of the street and no one could be seen.

"No, no matter what, we can't let her live here anymore." The small courtyard where Du Yuhui used to live has always been quite quiet, but now Song Wu feels unsafe and is still a little remote.

Song Wu returned to the courtyard in a depressed mood.

I originally went out to relax today, but I was half happy and came back feeling depressed.

He was really puzzled. Why was Du Yuhui unwilling?After much deliberation, he had only one answer. Maybe she really didn't like him.

The next day, Song Wu didn't open the door in the morning and went directly to Hongxing Primary School.He came to see Ran Qiuye and wanted to get some news from her.

But the guard told him: "Teacher Ran is in class, and it's not convenient to come out now. I left a message in her office, and she will come out after class."

Song Wu waited under the old locust tree in front of the school until almost noon.

When Ran Qiuye saw Song Wu, his tired expression suddenly became energetic.

Song Wu said to her: "It's almost time, let's have lunch together."

Ran Qiuye said sheepishly: "I have a lunch box with me."

"Save your lunch box for dinner."

The two of them walked out not far, and Ran Qiuye asked again: "Do you want to call Sister Yuhui?"

Song Wu hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "No, I came to you today because I have something to ask you."

The two found a small noodle shop and chatted while eating.

"Ran Qiuye, let me ask you, does Mr. Du Yuhui and Du like anyone?" Ran Qiuye was stunned for a moment by Song Wu's question, then rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, I have liked him for a while."

Song Wu's heart suddenly went cold. "As expected." But why did she do that again yesterday?
"Who is it? Can you tell me?" Song Wu asked.

Ran Qiuye shook his head and said with some pride: "It's far in the horizon, but it's close in front of you."

Song Wu was completely stunned. "Are people today so advanced?" He looked at Ran Qiuye with strange eyes, and suddenly thought that if this was really the case, he really couldn't compete.

Ran Qiuye made Song Wu feel horrified all over. "Why do you look at me like that? What a strange look."

Song Wu smiled coquettishly, "It's nothing, I just think you look pretty today."

Ran Qiuye's face suddenly turned red to her ears, her expression became a little flustered, and she forgot what she just wanted to say.

After a while, Song Wu asked her again: "Why haven't you stayed at Teacher Du's place recently?"

Ran Qiuye seemed to lose her good mood all of a sudden, "It's not my mother. She introduces people to me all day long and asks me to see this and that. It's almost annoying to death. I don't want to live at home, and she doesn't want to at all." She said. Then she raised her eyes and glanced at Song Wu, as if observing his reaction.

But she only heard Song Wu say: "Wouldn't it be better for your family to introduce someone to you? Aren't you going to find someone?"

Ran Qiuye suddenly had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and said quickly: "I don't like the person my mother introduced. I have to find it myself slowly."

The meaning of her words made Song Wu have some preconceived ideas.

Seeing that Song Wu didn't have much reaction, Ran Qiuye felt slightly disappointed.

Song Wu was not going to ask any more questions about who he was and who he liked.He wanted to ask about Sun Wei.

"Yesterday I went to Du Yuhui's place and saw his ex-husband Sun Wei guarding the door. From what she said, it seems that he has been pestering her recently."

Ran Qiuye really didn't know that she had been so worried about her mother recently that she didn't pay much attention to Du Yuhui. When she usually met and talked at school, she didn't notice anything unusual about her.

"Really? I really don't know. If it doesn't work, I have to ask her today. If it doesn't work, I'd better move over and live with her." Ran Qiuye said with some worry.

"How much do you know about Sun Wei?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head, "I rarely hear Sister Yuhui mention him. She seems to be quite annoyed by him."

From Ran Qiuye, Song Wu thought he had gotten part of the answer, although the answer seemed a bit unbelievable.

Ran Qiuye learned from Song Wu that Du Yuhui had been pestered by Sun Wei recently, and he began to feel worried.

After the two of them had dinner, Song Wu sent Ran Qiuye back to school. When they parted, he said, "If you are going to move here, I was going to deliver some things tomorrow, and I will bring more then."

Ran Qiuye said happily: "Okay, then you can bring more, I'm so greedy."

……

Song Wu arrived at the Hongxingzha Steel Factory in the afternoon.

He gave the guard a cigarette at the factory gate, said a few words, and then rushed to the logistics office.

Director Li is reading documents in the office. Although his Mao suit is still neat and tidy, and his hair is meticulously combed, he can see that he is full of fatigue.

He nodded to Song Wu and pointed to the sofa next to him, still looking down at his documents.

Song Wu sat on the sofa and waited patiently.

The office was very quiet with only the occasional clatter of paper being turned.

It wasn't until more than 20 minutes passed that Director Li put down the document in his hand and put out the cigarette butt.

"Song Wu, what brings you here today?"

Song Wu smiled and said: "First, I came to report to the leader on the recent work situation and listen to any instructions from the leader. Second, there is some good stuff. I want the leader to taste it and give me some advice."

As he spoke, he took out two half-pound bottles of wine from his small satchel and placed them on the table in front of Director Li.

"Director Li, this is something passed down from our family. I thought you were exhausted from work, so I took it over and let you try to see if it helps."

Director Li looked at the two beautiful ceramic wine bottles in front of him and asked with some confusion: "Are they wine?"

Song Wu nodded: "It's wine, but it's not an ordinary wine. It can adjust your mental state and is very effective."

Director Li understood, with a curious look on his face. He took the bottle over, gently unscrewed the cap, and took a whiff.

Then he nodded, covered the wine again, pushed the two bottles of wine aside calmly, and then asked Song Wu: "Tell me, what are you doing today?"

Song Wu told Director Li what he had discussed with Director Wang to add another service to the shop in the future.

After hearing this, Director Li glanced at Song Wu in surprise.Unexpectedly, Song Wu was still a motivated person and could still think about tinkering with learning electronic technology.

He had no reason to object to such a thing, "This is a good thing! If you need any help, you can ask the factory, and if conditions permit, we can help you solve it."

(End of this chapter)