Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 140
"Impossible? When I changed into a cotton-padded jacket back then, your stupid dad wanted to look at me every day. It stands to reason that He Xiao should be just like your stupid dad."

Qin Huairu felt a little strange.

As for the dress of Sophora japonica, it is fashionable and beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that it is also among the top few in the nearby streets.

For this dress, she spent all her money.

"Mom, I think that He Xiao just doesn't understand, he's just a little fool."

"Mom, I won't do it anymore. He's still a child. I... I'm so embarrassed."

Huaihua curled her lips, looked down at the dress on her body, and she felt better again.

Regardless of what happened to He Xiao, she earned a new dress from her mother, and she was reluctant to buy it at her salary.

Ok?
With a heartbeat, Sophora came up with an idea.

She hugged her mother's arm, shook her and said, "Ahem, mother, maybe He Xiao doesn't like white, why don't you buy me another red dress?"

"Bah, I don't have that much money."

Qin Huairu poked her daughter's head with her hand, and then said:
"Saihua, let me tell you, just around our alley, who can compare with He Xiao? In his own house alone, there are three in the courtyard, plus the shop at the street entrance."

Qin Huairu was envious when she said that.

He Xiao couldn't take these properties with him. If the girl married him, when the two returned to Xiangjiang, these properties would be their own.

Oops, just thinking about it makes her heart move.

"I won't talk about these. The key point is that He Xiao is from Xiangjiang, and he also has property in Xiangjiang. If the two of you get well, you can follow back to Xiangjiang in the future."

"Xiangjiang..."

Huai Hua was quite envious, it was a big city.

But thinking about He Xiao, Sophora Sophorae is a little depressed, He Xiao is quite handsome, and she can accept his appearance, but the key is that this person has a elm head, and he is not enlightened at all.

"mom……"

Huaihua was about to continue to say something, but when she saw the door was pushed open, she quickly shut her mouth.

"Mom? This is the red paper I brought from school. Do you think it will be useful?"

"Huh? Sophora, when did you buy the dress?"

Xiao Dang's eyes widened, his saliva almost flowed out.

She hurried over and touched the dress on Sophora Huaihua.

"Is this a southern skirt?"

As soon as she touched the fabric, Xiao Dang knew that this skirt must not be cheap, and she almost died of envy in her heart.

"Sophora pagoda, did you buy this in a department store?"

"Huh? Mmm, sister, stop touching it."

Sophora pagoda gently pushed away her sister's hand.

Sister just came in with a stack of red paper, Huaihua was afraid of staining her white skirt.

"Mom, did you buy it for Sophora japonica?"

Xiaodang felt a little jealous.

She realized now, no wonder mom only asked Huaihua to ask for leave in the morning, it turned out that she was not just accompanying her to do the shopping.

"Hey, isn't Sophora Sophora still dating? I'm thinking about making your sister look better."

Qin Huairu waved her hand and let Huaihua go out.

Seeing that Xiaodang was about to leave, she hurriedly called her daughter, "Xiaodang, help me smooth out the red paper, and I'll cut out some happy words."

"Mom, you are too eccentric, you just bought new clothes for Sophora."

"Your sister doesn't have a date, you want new clothes, let your date buy them."

……

Sophora japonica stood outside, listening happily.

Hmph, mom is right, if my sister has a partner, she should let her partner buy it.

"Ok?"

Shrugging her nose, Huai Hua smelled the aroma of fried chicken.

Swallowing, she subconsciously walked towards the small kitchen to the west.

……

"Not bad, not bad, I have [-]% of my kung fu, if the heat is lower, it will be better."

Holding the chopsticks, He Daqing tasted the fried chicken just out of the pan, and nodded with satisfaction.

Next to him, He Xiao looked at the golden fried chicken nuggets and couldn't help it anymore. He quickly picked up a piece, blew it, and took a bite.

Well……

"delicious."

The fried chicken nuggets are crispy on the skin, and the chicken inside has a little gravy, which is fragrant and tender.

Probably because of the native chicken, he tasted better than the fried chicken of later generations.

After two bites, He Xiao finished one piece.

Wiping his mouth, he gave Qin Jingru a thumbs up, "Your craftsmanship is really good, you should try it."

"No, it's all taught by the old man."

Qin Jingru was a little embarrassed by He Xiao's words. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece, and took a bite carefully, and then her eyes lit up.

"smell good."

"Well, but there are still two things missing. It would be great if there were chili powder and cumin powder. If you sprinkle a little, it will be delicious."

He Xiao was almost drooling as he spoke.

Just as he was thinking about riding a small Suzuki and going to the market to buy some, he felt that someone touched him lightly twice, and when he looked back, it was Sophora japonica.

Looking at her like that, she must be swallowing her saliva.

He Xiao rolled his eyes and warned:

"What are you doing? I can tell you, don't want to eat and drink for free."

"..."

Huaihua ground her teeth, wishing to give He Xiaolai a bite.

Feeling full of frustration, she didn't bother to pretend, and said directly: "I have chili noodles and cumin powder at home, how about a few pieces of chicken instead?"

"This……"

He Xiao wanted to refuse directly, but smelling the aroma of fried chicken, he nodded without disappointment.

"Then it's settled."

Sophora japonica turned around and ran back excitedly.

After a while, she ran back with two bottles.

Sophora Hua was not polite, as soon as she put down the bottle, she picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up the chicken.

"hiss……"

This chicken is deep-fried, not to mention how fragrant it is, and the Sophora japonica is one mouthful, and the whole person is satisfied.

"Cow chews peonies."

He Xiao curled his lips. He unscrewed the bottle cap and looked at it. There were indeed cumin and chili noodles inside.

Glancing at the chicken in the bowl, there was not much left, so he turned to Qin Jingru and said:

"Go fry some more, don't waste the oil in the pan, just fry the chicken."

"to make."

Qin Jingru also had a sense of accomplishment. She put down her chopsticks and went to work in front of the gas stove.

After a while, the chicken in the pot was fried. He Xiao thought the bowl was too small, so he simply took out a small enamel bowl from the room.

After Qin Jingru fished the chicken in, He Xiao took cumin powder and chili powder and sprinkled it on carefully.

"Grandpa, do you eat spicy food?"

Seeing He Daqing shaking his head, He Xiao gave the old man a bowl of original flavor alone.

After the chicken was fried, several people all entered the house.

He Xiao took a few bottles of soda from the refrigerator and put them on the table.

"If you want to drink, take it yourself."

Sitting down, he took a bite of the chicken, then picked up the iced soda and took a big sip.

"Hiss, it's really enjoyable."

Closing his eyes, he felt like returning to the afterlife.

On the opposite side, Sophora Huai and Qin Jingru were not polite, imitating He Xiao, and started to eat.

He Daqing couldn't drink anything cold, so he ate the original fried chicken pieces slowly.

……

"What's so delicious?"

As soon as Xiao Dang went out, he smelled the smell of fried meat, which was really delicious.

After sweeping the courtyard, she followed the source of the fragrance and walked to the west room.

Taking a sneak peek, she was surprised to see Sophora japonica sitting in the room.

Thinking about it, she hurried back to complain.

(End of this chapter)