Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 113 112: The Recipe

There is a team of half-children queuing up to skydive.

Zhou Wenliang asked. It turned out that they were all junior high school students. There was a teacher under the tower, and a neatly dressed teacher next to them.

The teacher was explaining the essentials of skydiving to a little girl. Zhou Wenliang listened to it, and he was eager to try it.

Zhou Wenliang felt that the basics of skydiving were very simple. Generally speaking, he put his legs together, bent slightly, landed on the soles of his feet first, and then squatted down.

The parachute is fixed on the umbrella ring. When the person is ready, he pulls the rope and it falls off automatically. It doesn't sound difficult.

Zhou Wenliang thought about borrowing an umbrella and trying it himself after they finished dancing.

To be honest, I have never skipped this thing in my life.

Seeing them jumping down one by one, He Yushui's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp. If Zhou Wenliang hadn't supported him, he might not have been able to stand up.

A few students queuing next to her even laughed at He Yushui, calling her a coward.

Zhou Wenliang laughed out loud when he heard it, and He Yushui was ashamed and annoyed, pinching Zhou Wenliang: "Just watch my jokes. It's as if you dare to dance."

"Hey, I really dare to jump." Zhou Wenliang really wanted to try, so he didn't have an umbrella, so he wanted to borrow it. There are so many students, he is not easy to grab, and it takes a long time to prepare for a skydive alone, and he wants to wait for them to jump. After that, it was dark and it was not his turn.

"Don't! Don't try it, it's too high, let's go." He Yushui was really afraid that Zhou Wenliang would play this, so he pulled him nervously, leaning on the wall, and walked towards the door.

Zhou Wenliang glanced regretfully, shook his head and left.

After they got down, there was nothing to turn around. They had seen all over the city above. Before the two returned to He Daqing's dilapidated courtyard, they first opened two rooms in the nearby guest house. He Daqing couldn't live there. Zhou Wenliang Impossible where to live.

Moreover, the two are not married, and they will be arrested if they live together.

He Yushui went to tidy up the house again, and Zhou Wenliang didn't rest, but also helped weeding.

"Shui'er, you can really call people! The grass roots in this yard are so deep that you can't pull them up." Zhou Wenliang complained, with a look of reluctance.

The grass was all withered, dry and yellow, and the thieves gripped the ground firmly, with the roots connected to the roots. Zhou Wenliang pulled out one with all his strength, and pulled out a large piece.

"Stop complaining, do it quickly, and you will be rewarded when you finish."

Zhou Wenliang became energetic when he heard it.

"What kind of reward, let me tell you, this is hard work. If the reward is not good, I won't do it."

He Yushui raised his eyebrows, licked his lips with a pink tongue, and said seductively: "I promise not to disappoint you."

Zhou Wenliang pouted, "I don't believe it, unless I try first."

"Giggle~" He Yushui laughed coquettishly, crossed his hips, waved his hands, and whispered softly: "Then you come."

Zhou Wenliang saw that the little witch was in a mess, so he gritted his teeth and resisted the impulse.

"The location is inappropriate, your dad will be back later.

You wait for me to go back and see how I deal with you. "

"Giggle~" He Yushui smiled amusedly when he saw the man deflated.

Zhou Wenliang didn't have a clean eye and a heart, so he found a rusty sickle and sharpened it, and weeding was still very fast.

He Daqing returned home full of rewards. When he came back, seeing the changes in the courtyard, he almost couldn't recognize him. He immediately praised Zhou Wenliang for being capable and a good guy with satisfaction.

Zhou Wenliang curled his lips, isn't he a good guy, let me praise you!

This guy is so tired.

In the evening, I ate the dishes made by He Daqing, among other things, they were indeed more delicious than those made by Shazhu.

Especially for the main dishes, Zhou Wenliang couldn't stop eating, and almost swallowed his tongue, secretly thinking that He Daqing really has a few brushes.

He Daqing was full of pride, looked at Zhou Wenliang, and asked, "How is it? My old He family's craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

Zhou Wenliang nodded: "Uncle He, you have nothing to say about your craftsmanship, that's this..."

Comparing the thumbs up, He Yushui was also happy to hear it, and He Daqing was even more satisfied: "Yushui, eat more, don't let this brat finish it."

"Dad, I'm not hungry." He Yushui shook his head, and brought food to Zhou Wenliang: "Brother Wenliang, eat more."

He Daqing shook his head and sighed, thinking sourly: This girl will really belong to someone else in the future, and Zhou Wenliang will be closely involved in everything, caring about him more than herself, and I don't see my girl helping him with food.

After dinner, He Daqing said to He Yushui: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Let's go, Brother Wen Liang is going to work tomorrow." He Yushui said naturally.

He Daqing was jealous: "I asked you, not him."

Zhou Wenliang chuckled, making you sour.

"I'll go back tomorrow too, there's still some class in school."

He Daqing was full of reluctance, and sighed: "That's fine, what time are you leaving tomorrow?"

"It should be the car at six o'clock..."

Seeing He Daqing's reluctance, He Yushui thought about leaving tomorrow and would never see his father again, so he came to hug him, with red eyes, and confessed: "Dad, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, if there are dirty clothes here, you will be fine." Take it back and let her wash it, don't be wronged yourself, if it doesn't work, we will come back, I can take care of you... By the way, you must come when I get married, or I won't recognize you. "

In the front, He Daqing was very moved when he heard it, but his face was black when he heard it in the back.

"Don't worry, I won't forget, you two set a date, send me a letter in advance, I'm ready.

By the way, I can't go to prepare your dowry, you take the money. "

He Daqing took out a wad of money from his pocket, and Zhou Wenliang glanced at it. It was at least a few hundred yuan, and he took out all his private money!

It seems that He Daqing's guilt towards the little girl is now taking practical actions and wants to make up for it.

He Yushui cried and shook his head, firmly said: "I don't want your money. Come back and help me prepare..."

He Daqing wondered: "I, I'll go back... I can't go back now, let your aunt Bai know..."

He Yushui cried even more sadly: "She knows what's wrong, it's a big deal not to live with her, look at what life you are living now, you might as well go back with me."

He Daqing groaned, "You, your Aunt Bai is actually quite a nice person..."

Zhou Wenliang couldn't bear to watch it. This was poisoned by the widow.

Facing He Yushui's crying questioning, He Daqing sat on the stool, lowered his head and clasped his fingers, remained silent, unwilling to go back.

I don't know if I am really afraid of my wife, or because He Daqing committed a crime in the capital, so I am not afraid to go back.

Zhou Wenliang didn't know the exact details, but he felt that He Daqing was afraid of going back, and the White Widow also came to make trouble.

I can't escape the palm of the White Widow in this life.

Damn it.

The money was placed on the table, He Daqing left, He Yushui sat on the stool and cried, Zhou Wenliang sighed to comfort the sad little daughter-in-law.

While comforting He Yushui, he looked at the money on the table. It was more than 200 yuan, plus a dozen industrial coupons. It was a lot to praise so much private money!
Then thinking of the place where He Daqing hid the money, Zhou Wenliang frowned. Is this money still worth it?
Zhou Wenliang didn't take over, and he didn't let He Yushui touch it, and sneaked into the space by himself.

Back at the guest house, He Yushui waited on him after washing his feet, and returned to his room.

Zhou Wenliang shook his head regretfully. He was out of town and didn't dare to think about anything else. If the two dared to sleep in the same room and were caught, it would be a broken shoe, and no one would save him then.

Silent all night.

The next day, at the gate of the station, I met He Daqing again. Seeing him shivering, holding a small bag, and seeing the two of them, he hurried over.

"Yu Shui, how late are you getting up? I've already inquired. There is a bus at [-]:[-]. If you are later, the bus will leave."

"It's late." He Yushui stuck out his tongue.

Zhou Wenliang looked at his watch, and there was still time: "I'll buy a ticket, Shui'er, you can chat here, I'll find you later..."

Zhou Wenliang ran in to buy a train ticket, and when he came out again, he saw He Yushui standing there waiting for him with red eyes and a small cloth package in his hand.

Zhou Wenliang took a look and asked, "Where's your father?"

"Let's go..." He Yushui pouted, bowing her head sadly.

"what is this?"

"menu……"

Zhou Wenliang blinked and asked, "Recipe?"

"correct."

"You told me before, did your family pass on the male but not the female? Why are you still giving the recipe to you now?"

He Yushui gave him a blank look: "This is not the Tan family's recipe."

"Oh, let me tell you." Zhou Wenliang nodded clearly, thinking that it was impossible to pass Tan Jiacai to He Yushui.

(End of this chapter)