Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

114 Chapter 113: I don't know why
Zhou Wenliang took a look at it, and there was a book of Shandong cuisine, a book of Sichuan cuisine, and a book of He Daqing's own cooking experience, all of which were home-cooked dishes, which were very comprehensive.

This is very good. In the future, He Yushui will learn, and Zhou Wenliang will be blessed.

It's good to marry a cook. I can cook whatever you want, and it's delicious.

In fact, He Yushui used to be able to cook well, and he often helped cook at Zhou's house. Zhou Wenliang's clothes were washed by He Yushui, so diligent.

"Shui'er, practice when you get home, and strive to be a teacher as soon as possible, and you can't disappoint Uncle He." Zhou Wenliang cheered for He Yushui for his future happiness.

"En." He Yushui nodded firmly, holding those books tightly.

Zhou Wenliang pursed his lips and smiled.

On the way back to Beijing, He Yushui was still flipping through the menu, Zhou Wenliang glanced at it a few times, not interested, folded his arms, leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.

Shaking around, back to the capital, it was almost dark, when I got home.

"I'm so exhausted. I'm finally home." He Yushui shook his little hand, lamenting that the road was tiring, especially the car.

"Oh, it's home."

When they entered the courtyard, they saw the third mom standing upside down and looking through the window. They heard someone talking, saw Zhou Wenliang and the two of them, and asked with a smile, "Oh, where did you go, yesterday? Haven't seen you two for a day."

He Yushui said hello, and Zhou Wenliang said, "I'm out on a long trip. What are the three mothers looking at?"

The third mother: "I didn't see anything, let me see what else is in this room."

Seeing that the third mother didn't want to say anything, Zhou Wenliang nodded and took He Yushui away.

Back home, Mother Zhou looked at the two of them strangely, asked about the situation along the way, and asked He Daqing for his opinion.

He Daqing can have any opinions, and he can't be He Yushui's master if he has opinions.

Zhou Wenwen said at this time: "Brother, you guys are back, if you don't come back, brother silly Zhu will go to the police."

"Huh? Stupid call the police?"

"That's right, sister Yushui, you are going to Baocheng, didn't you tell Brother Silly Zhu?"

"I..." He Yushui stuck out his tongue, embarrassed to say: "I forgot, besides, he doesn't care about it."

Zhou's mother: "Yu Shui, next time you go out, tell your brother, I think he is looking for you very urgently."

He Yushui pouted: "Why is he in a hurry? It's true that he asked me for money in a hurry."

Zhou Wenliang was unhappy when he heard that: "Silly Zhu asked you for money? Since when did you start?"

My girlfriend, especially my future daughter-in-law, can't be Fu Ge crazy devil, or this daughter-in-law doesn't matter.

He Yushui said aggrievedly: "From a month ago."

Zhou Wenliang: "In the future, Shazhu will ask you for money, so you let him come to me. I will tell him that you can't give him money, you understand."

Seeing Zhou Wenliang's seriousness, He Yushui nodded honestly, that's all it takes, obedient, as long as she is strong, she will soften.

"Okay, let's eat first." Zhou's mother saw that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly asked the two to wash their hands. The meal was already ready. Counting the time, they were coming back soon, and the pot was brought out.

"By the way. Mom, I just saw the third mother looking around in the courtyard, and she didn't say anything when I asked her. Where is she looking?"

"What else can you look at? Look at the inverted room on the farthest west."

Zhou Wenliang was taken aback: "What's the matter, does the Yan family want it?"

In fact, Zhou Wenliang also took a fancy to that house. The main reason is that it is not tidy. One is that the room is too small, the roof is low, and it is shaded.

The house is small and humid, without sunlight, and freezes to death in winter.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it, the place is bad, it is not as good as the hallway of the fat man, at least the sun can shine in in the afternoon.

"Yan Jiecheng is not young anymore. He is older than you. You are about to get married. Can he not be in a hurry? Isn't it just a matter of going on a blind date, blind date, getting married, and having a place to live. Or just aim at the downturned house. It's time to sit in the house." Zhou's mother knew the situation of Yan's family well, after all, she came to chat with each other every day, so how could she not know.

The Yan family saw that the Wang family in the backyard could buy a house, so they were also tempted.

"The inverted room is larger than the hallway, not smaller than my house, and the location is not good, and it is in the shade, but this is more than 200 at least, can the third master be willing?"

"They want to exchange it with the old He family, and they are giving them some money."

Zhou Wenliang understood that there was a small house on the west side of the hall, which belonged to the Yan family, where the three brothers Yan Xiecheng usually slept, and now they were looking for an upside-down room, and wanted to replace it as a wedding room, which is not a problem, but, With less money, the old He family would not do it. Although his family is small, only three people, but the couple are more greedy for money and care about everything, not much worse than Yan Bugui.

After dinner, Zhou Wenliang and He Yushui went back to the middle courtyard. Seeing that the lights were on in Shazhu's room, he said to He Yushui, "You go back first, and I'll tell Shazhu."

"Then talk it out, don't start arguing." He Yushui looked at him worriedly.

"Don't worry, you can go back."

Zhou Wenliang went over and took a look inside, and saw empty wine bottles, empty plates, and chopsticks scattered on the table. It looked like it had been placed all day, and no one cleaned it up yesterday.

He Yushui no longer, no one cares about him.

There was no silly figure in the room. After Zhou Wenliang came out, he glanced at Yi Zhonghai's house, then turned his head and went to the backyard. Not far away, Qin Huairu came out from Jia's house, saw him, and asked with a smile, " Liangzi, you are back, why did you go yesterday?"

"Something went out."

"You go out. Where did the rainwater go from my house?"

It’s about your family, Zhou Wenliang said, “I’m going on a long journey with me. What, I have something to do, I’m leaving first, you’re busy…” As he spoke, he passed through the Crescent Moon Gate .

Qin Huairu stomped his feet angrily, ran away again, he ran away again, isn't my old lady pretty?What are you running.

Qin Huairu has actually been eyeing Zhou Wenliang for a long time. He is tall, rich and handsome, has a high position, and is young and promising. The most important thing is that he is good-looking and not annoying.

It's not like some people, who are ugly and make troubles, have no money, no benefits, and want to take advantage of it, and want to be beautiful, which is so annoying.

Qin Huairu wanted to catch Zhou Wenliang, at least the family would not have to worry about food and drink, and he could also help transfer the stick back from the countryside.

It can only be said that she thought too much.

Zhou Wenliang was a man she couldn't get, and he was so attached to her that he might not be able to shake him off.

At the old lady's place, I met the silly Zhu who was eating and drinking.

The deaf old lady in the room was sitting by the bed, leaning on her crutches, and when she saw Zhou Wenliang coming in, she turned pale.

Silly Zhu was sitting on the stool by the dining table eating, seeing him, he squinted his eyes immediately, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, my brother-in-law is back, where did you take my sister, and you took my sister away without making a sound?" , didn’t come back all day, what do you want to do.”

Zhou Wenliang: "I went to Baocheng..." After finishing speaking, he stared at the deaf old lady with piercing eyes. Seeing that she had no expression, he realized that the deaf old lady didn't know about Yi Zhonghai's greed for money.

That's right, it's my own words, and it's impossible to tell others.

"Where are you going, I..." He Yuzhu was even more dissatisfied, blaming the two for going to see He Daqing, with an unhappy face.

"Don't worry about where I went and what I did, did you ask He Yushui for money?"

He Yuzhu's face darkened, and he almost couldn't help it: "I, I don't, how could I ask her for money, just kidding..."

I've said it before, but I can't say it. He Yushui agreed, so why tell Zhou Wenliang.

This is not a good thing, people in the capital want to save face, and He Yuzhu wants face even more.

"No, you've been working for so many years, and even asking for money from your younger sister who goes to school, aren't you afraid of making a joke out of it?"

"No, I didn't want it, don't listen to her nonsense!"

Defense denied.

Zhou Wenliang didn't believe it: "Rainwater can still lie to me. You can do it. Where's your money?"

He Yuzhu defended, seeing that he didn't believe it, he was annoyed: "The flowers are over.

I told her everything, and she was not allowed to spread it to the outside world. She talked all about it to me. "

Seeing him complaining, Zhou Wenliang was furious.

"Didn't you have more than 100 yuan at the end of last year, and this is all spent?"

He Yuzhu impetuously: "The flower is over, I don't know exactly how to spend it."

Zhou Wenliang sighed: "You have a job, and you still have savings, more than 100 yuan. It's only been a few months. If you say no, it will be gone."

He Yuzhu: "I'm still wondering, I don't know what to do, the money is gone."

It was mainly because of Qin Huairu. When He Yuzhu saw that Qin Huairu ignored him, and saw her talking and laughing with other men, he got angry, but it was useless. He was not a man.

Seeing someone bullying Qin Huairu and trying to take advantage of her, He Yuzhu became the flower protector.

After chasing away the stinky hooligans who wanted to touch her hands, and seeing Qin Huairu crying sadly, I realized that I came to exchange for food stamps in order to let the sticklers who came back on Sunday eat something good.

Coarse grain stamps are replaced by fine grain stamps!

He Yuzhu knew this, and immediately patted his chest to help. He helped a few times, and after eating a few good sticks, he had no money.

(End of this chapter)