Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 52 52: Be realistic, okay?
Jia Zhang seemed to know the young man very well, which aroused Qin Huairu's inner interest, and thought to himself: Did this wicked mother-in-law have such a talent for Dongxu before?
Seeing that she was out of her mind and refused to cheer for herself, how could this go on, Jia Zhang scolded something useless, turned around and wanted to close the curtains, but saw Zhou Wenliang in the courtyard with half-burned coal balls, where did he go? Rainwater hut.

Jia Zhang scolded again: "If you don't know how to cherish opportunities, you will be useless at first glance."

Qin Huairu finished her needlework and asked strangely, "What?"

"It's okay." Jia Zhang impetuously made the bed, covered the quilt, and turned his back to her.

Qin Huairu curled her lips, and thought maliciously: I miss a man just by looking at you, old and dishonest fat mother-in-law.

When Jia Dongxu came back from the old man's house, he saw that Mrs. Jia and the children were asleep, and asked, "Is our mother going to bed so early today?"

"I just said I was not feeling well, so I fell asleep."

Qin Huairu got off the kang to get Jia Dongxu's coat.

Jia Dongxu opened his arms and asked Qin Huairu to help him take off his big padded jacket, and said with a smile: "My uncle said that he will start teaching me formally tomorrow."

"Really, that's really great!" Qin Huairu smiled, and after learning, life at home will be more hopeful.

Jia Dongxu was also very happy. Thinking about food and clothing, his thoughts began to decline, and his hands became irregular.

Qin Huairu grabbed his hand and whispered, "Don't, our mother didn't sleep to death..."

Jia Zhang didn't sleep at all. Hearing this sentence, he almost jumped up and cursed. Who didn't sleep, she fell asleep.

Jia Dongxu took a look and saw that Jia Zhang was lying still, breathing evenly and grunting, Jia Dongxu became bolder.

After Qin Huairu became pregnant, he became a monk completely. He ate deliciously, how could he bear it, and today he was happy, so he was very impulsive.

Just like the hot-blooded young man Jia Zhang said, he was on the rampage.

Immediately, the lights in the room were turned off, humming and chirping, Jia Zhang could not be impetuous, and his head retracted into the quilt.

Jia's family has only one big bed, and they all sleep in the same room, and they can hear farts clearly, let alone other things.

Jia Zhang listened to it for half the night.

In the middle of the night the house was quiet,

Jia Zhang couldn't sleep again, lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking wildly,
All kinds of pictures popped out.

The next day, Jia Zhang had dark circles under his eyes. After eating, Jia Dongxu went to work. Looking at Qin Huairu who was cleaning up the dishes, he scolded: "I didn't know how to be careful, I didn't know you were pregnant, and you seduced my son. I told you You Qin Huairu, if something happens to my second grandson in your stomach, be careful with your skin."

Qin Huairu was wronged, and she was scolded again for explaining, scolding her for being shameless, anyway, it was her fault as a country girl.

……

Zhou Wenliang came to the office early and saw that Sister Hu was here, and asked with a smile: "Sister Hu, good morning, you come so early every day."

Hu Jinfeng smiled and said, "Hey, my house is close, so I can save a meal for my family by coming here earlier."

Zhou Wenliang: "Sister Hu, what will the children do for dinner? You won't do it?"

At this time, the old men rarely cook, and the cooking of men is still a joke, and it is usually done by women.

Today's women clean up the house, wash and cook, and take care of men and children. These are all basic skills. If they are virtuous, they are like future generations!

The whole thing is reversed.All the old men cook, clean up the house, take care of the children...

"I came here to prepare the meals. It's cheaper to eat in the factory. Xiao Zhou, let me tell you, don't worry about saving a few pennies this time, but how many dollars can you save if you add it up in a month! This From now on, we need to live a more detailed life..." Sister Hu spat all over the place, teaching her little brother all her life experience.

Zhou Wenliang nodded repeatedly, looking very teachable.

People in the capital can chat, no matter men or women, they can chat all over the world, and they come out all morning after chatting.

I ran into Xu Damao on the road and saw what he was talking to a woman. That woman was Widow Li, also known as Li Lanlan, a second-level milling worker in the fourth workshop.

There were several versions of the rumors about Widow Li’s scandal before. Either she was having an affair with Dr. Liu from the Ministry of Health, or she was flirting with Uncle Zhang in the boiler room. Some people saw her getting into bed with Director Su of the factory electrician’s office. .

I don't know if it's true.

The last time Xu Damao said that Li Lanlan was a chaste and strong woman, he took advantage of the emptiness and got Li Lanlan.

Of course, this does not rule out Xu Damao's bragging.

After all, things don't come out of nowhere.

Li Lanlan is also in her thirties, wearing blue overalls, with a round face that suits her, with a peachy human face and a willow waist.

Much better than most female workers indeed.

Wherever Xu Damao looked like a big dog, he knew how rare it was, with a playful smile on his face, groping around Li Lanlan.

Zhou Wenliang took a meal and even looked at it.

This kid Xu Damao has indeed had a lot of love affairs.

The real version of Neptune, flirting with Lou Xiao'e, had an affair with Li Lanlan in the factory, and it is said that there are still four or five friends in the countryside.

His grandma's.

Zhou Wenliang thought for a while, and looked around, but he didn't see Shazhu. It's strange, Shazhu didn't come to the East Canteen for dinner.

Could it be that I was targeted several times by my former colleagues, to be honest.

After eating, Zhou Wenliang walked slowly to the second workshop.

Silly Zhu was lying on the iron ladder next to the door of the second workshop, basking in the sun, it seemed that he had just eaten.

"Silly column, silly column."

Silly Zhu heard someone calling him in a daze, opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhou Wenliang, and said angrily, "What are you doing, don't disturb my rest if you have nothing to do."

"Who cares as little as you do.

Silly Zhu, you said that you are not too young, why are you still not looking for a partner? Zhou Wenliang went to the stairs, squatted on top, and looked down at Sha Zhu.

Shazhu was annoyed when he heard this: "I'm not going to blame you for anything, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, that's wrong. Yushui and I are dating now, and we will be a couple in the future. You are supposed to be my uncle, and we are very concerned about your personal problems."

Silly Zhu turned over and turned sideways, lying on the iron plate, looked up at Zhou Wenliang, pondered for a while, and asked, "What's the use of paying attention, can you introduce me to someone from your Cultural and Propaganda Department?"

Zhou Wenliang was almost amused, he had a good idea, and he had his eye on the little girl from the Cultural and Propaganda Department.

There are quite a few young girls in the Cultural and Propaganda Department, most of whom are highly educated, and some are college students.

"Silly, be realistic. The Ministry of Culture and Propaganda is no good. They have at least a technical secondary school degree, and few are suitable for marriage. There is a cultural commissioner who is about the same age as you and is not married. But he is still a college student, so he doesn't like it." You are like this."

Silly Zhu was overjoyed when he heard the words, got up, squatted side by side with Zhou Wenliang, and said, "You are talking about Comrade Liu Zixuan, the cultural commissioner of the Western District! Go and listen..."

Zhou Wenliang put on a dark face and waved his hands: "Stop, don't talk about it, you can't grasp this, let's be realistic."

"Hey, why can't I grasp it! What's wrong with me, I have a house, a job, and I have cooking skills..."

Zhou Wenliang moved aside and looked at his dirty overalls, messy hair, unshaven beard, scum around the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even wipe his mouth after lunch. Who would appreciate his sloppy appearance?

Seeing the contempt and disdain in Zhou Wenliang's eyes, and Sha Zhu not hiding his excuses, Zhou Wenliang was too lazy to listen to this, and said: "Si Zhu, you should recognize the reality, and just find a more ordinary marriage. Just your request, Xu Damao is married." Married, gave birth to a son, you are not married yet."

Silly Zhu dismissed it: "Just marry someone like Xu Damao."

"That can't be done. Xu Damao is already talking about marriage. Marriage is just around the corner. Maybe he will give out wedding candies in the courtyard tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)