Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 23 Qin Huairu Became Wang Weidong's Nanny
The bicycle was stuck at the door, and Wang Weidong started preparing dinner when he got home.

I haven't finished eating the 5 catties of mutton I got at the last check-in.

Let's eat mutton steamed buns for dinner.

After Wang Weidong became Sha Zhu's good friend.

Silly Zhu often taught him how to cook.

Shazhu was favored by the old boss because of his good cooking.

Although Wang Weidong's current craftsmanship is not as good as Sha Zhu's, it is much better than before.

Break through the realm of only knowing to put more oil and more meat.

Set the iron pan on the dark coal stove.

Add water, add mutton, onion, ginger, garlic.
Open the lid, white mist floats out from the open door.

After a while, the courtyard was immersed in the strong aroma of mutton.

After the mutton soup is cooked, tear up the noodle cake and put it into the soup.

Add chopped green onion, minced garlic, coriander, and mutton steamed buns and it's ready.

Just as Wang Weidong was about to pick up his chopsticks, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Qin Huairu stood in the cold wind.

She was wearing a bright red floral padded jacket today. The soft fabric made her figure look even more bumpy, and the bright red color made her little face fairer.

Wang Weidong was suddenly in a bad mood.

Here comes the trouble.

Qin Huairu didn't stand outside the door to speak after learning from the previous experience.

Instead, taking advantage of Wang Weidong's unpreparedness, he twisted his fat and juicy buttocks and sneaked into the room.

It was still early in the morning, but Wang Weidong wasn't afraid of her taking off her clothes and shouting indecently, so he didn't stop her.

Still he left the door wide open.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the room, she saw the bowl of mutton soup placed on the square table.

There are large slices of mutton floating on the surface of the broth, which is fat but not greasy.

The strange fragrance could not be restrained along Qin Huairu's nose, penetrated into her stomach, and then squeezed Qin Huairu's stomach into a ball like a big hand.

so hungry!I want to eat!

Qin Huairu couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Weidong smiled secretly when he saw the corners of her mouth move slightly.

Wait for her to speak.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu took his eyes off the broth, turned around and cleaned up the messy bedding, and then started cleaning again.

She was wearing a pair of low-waisted tight black trousers, bent down, and kept aiming at Wang Weidong.

Shake up and down.

Obviously, Qin Huairu is going to use the trick he used to deal with Sha Zhu, to deal with Wang Weidong.

However, this can only be useless work.

For body art photographers, in the body photography scene, the most basic requirement is not to beat the heart, not to shake hands, not to blush.

Alas, there are so few underwear colors these days.

Wang Weidong kind of misses the colorfulness of his previous life.

He retracted his gaze without hesitation, and said with a smile:
"Oh, you're busy, I'll eat first."

These plain words shocked Qin Huairu who was sweeping the floor.

Even if he doesn't take the bait, could it be that his heart is made of iron and stone?
If not when we first met.

Saw a power pole.

Qin Huairu really suspected that there was something wrong with Wang Weidong.

The sound of gulping soup and chewing mutton came from the clothes, Qin Huairu was holding a broom, and froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

After hesitating for a while, she still took the broom and cleaned the ground spotlessly.

After Wang Weidong finished his meal, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel and let out a sigh of relief.

"Shuang, drinking mutton soup in winter really warms the stomach. It feels so warm and comfortable!"

At this time, Qin Huairu also finished her work.

"Thank you, good neighbor! I didn't expect you to be such a warm person." A sincere smile appeared on Wang Weidong's face.

"It should be." Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and could only answer with a sneer.

She hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and said, "Wang Weidong, you bought a bicycle. This is a happy event. You should treat the people in the compound to a meal."

I also invited the people in this compound to have dinner. I really didn't take advantage of others, so I felt uncomfortable.

Wang Weidong would not invite these white-eyed wolves to dinner, but it is okay to invite colleagues in the motorcade to dinner.

Seeing Wang Weidong's stern face, Qin Huairu quickly explained: "Actually, you don't need big fish or meat, as long as you have white flour steamed buns, and then go to the store to buy two catties of candy, sticks like to eat."

"No money! I'll treat you with my mouth, okay?" Wang Weidong said with a cold face.

Seeing that Wang Weidong was determined not to invite guests, Qin Huairu could only leave angrily.

On the way back, she was still thinking about it. Last time Li Weidong said to treat guests with his mouth, this time he said to treat guests with his mouth again.

Can the mouth really treat guests?
Or, try it next time and see how Wang Weidong invites me with his mouth?

Jia family.

Standing at the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang saw clearly that Qin Huairu helped Wang Weidong clean the room.

Seeing Qin Huairu come back with a disappointed face, her face drooped immediately, and her triangular eyes stared at her contemptuously:
"Useless things, you can't handle such trivial things well, you are going to be a babysitter for others!"

"Little Lang Hoof, why don't you stay there and warm Wang Weidong's bed!" Jia Xudong spoke viciously when he saw her exquisite attire.

Qin Huairu bit her lip and remained silent.

Instead of hiding in the room and doing homework as usual, Bang Geng squatted at the door, staring enviously at Wang Weidong's bicycle.

After sending Qin Huairu away, the sky was already dark, and the overwhelming darkness caused the courtyard to fall into temporary tranquility.

In the room, the fist-sized light bulb hanging from the roof can only emit a dim light.

Wang Weidong took out a stack of straw paper from under the quilt, sat in front of the crooked square table, and continued to draw the design of the sprinkler.

After more than ten nights of hard work, he has drawn the design of the water tank, and now he is going to design the mechanical switch.

However, easier said than done.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, and I still had no idea.

Of course, Wang Weidong can also directly design a pull cord as a switch.

It's just that the rope is easy to wear and tear, which will also affect the loading and unloading of the truck.

The mechanical switch is a kind of vehicle-mounted equipment, which is related to the safety of the driver and must be durable.

Wang Weidong sighed, and threw the pencil onto the white paper.

He now regrets his previous career a bit.

Body art photographers are useless here. Once they use their skills, they will definitely be treated as hooligans.

Back then, it would not have been so difficult to go to Lanxiang Tractor for two years of professional training.

It was late at night, and he had to go to work tomorrow, so Wang Weidong could only stuff toilet paper into the bedding and get ready to sleep.

He opened the window and looked outside, all the lights in the courtyard had been turned off.

Wang Weidong took out a cloth pocket from the corner, which contained plant ash found from Lao La's house in Cowhide Tiao Hutong.

He opened the door, quietly walked to the bicycle parked under the eaves, and evenly sprinkled grass and trees on the ground.

Bicycles are valuables in this era, and most people would like to hide their bicycles under the covers at night.

Wang Weidong placed it openly under the eaves.

He is waiting to steal the saint.

The bicycle worth 180 yuan was lost, and even if the deaf old lady came forward, she couldn't solve it.

"I look forward to seeing a good show tomorrow!" Wang Weidong muttered and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside, it was quiet.

(End of this chapter)