Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 50 Your Son Is Really Here
Ma Hua's eyes swept over Sha Zhu and the deaf old lady.

Silly Zhu also stared at him.

The deaf old lady squinted her eyes, as if Ma Hua was not in her eyes: "Zhuzi, let's go, I'll get you cloth shoes when I get home!"

"The cloth shoes I made are so good that the soldiers used to walk across the grass in my shoes!"

Sha Zhu nodded: "Okay, stand still!"

MCA was indifferent to their conversation and pretended not to hear it.

Pushing the bicycle to the front yard: "Teacher Yan, are you free?"

Yan Bugui responded, "For a piece of briquette?"

"Well, let's change one." Ma Hua said, "I happen to have something else to do, so please send it there for me."

Sha Zhu walked over with the deaf old lady on his back, muttering: "There must be nothing good...the two chicken thieves..."

"Row!"

Yan Bugui didn't hear Sha Zhu muttering, and talked to Ma Hua with a smile, and took the iron holder to the door of Ma Hua's house with the half-red and fiery briquettes.

Ma Hua locked the bicycle, opened the door and put the briquettes into the stove, and opened the damper to let the coal burn quickly.

"You are tired..."

Ma Hua said to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui smiled, and did it himself, taking a brand new briquette from Ma Hua, in case he would forget it when he left.

"What's the matter?"

Ma Hua said: "Qin Jingru and I are only getting married in these two days. Please, Mr. Yan, please write me two big happy characters and six small happy characters."

Yan Bugui smiled: "Then you say...how should I write it? When should I write it?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will buy some things for the wedding, and I will send you the red paper. Do you have the pen and ink?" Ma Hua said.

"I have all the pens and inks. I'm asking, how will I entertain you then? Will Qin Jingru's family come? Do you want someone to accompany the table to talk or something?"

While talking, Yan Bugui looked at Ma Hua's expression.

Ma Hua pondered for a while: "If you want to say that you should cook a table of meals, it's a pity that Shazhu doesn't deal with me. Asking him to help is definitely self-inflicted."

"Looking for a state-run restaurant, it's not so easy to order food." Yan Bugui saw that the matter was open, and quickly added, "According to me, you will leave it to our family, my wife and Yu Li. People, frying and frying are also proficient in everything, no worse than the ones made by restaurants outside."

"Besides, in this year, is taste important?"

"The important thing is white flour steamed buns, big fat meat, salt and oil, better than anything else."

"When the food is ready, I'll help you to accompany the table, and I'm sure to entertain the guests happily, making them feel like home!"

Hearing what he said, Ma Hua was also surprised: Yan Pugui really knows how to calculate, if he really wants to hand over the food to their family for rectification, plus him accompanying the table, [-]% of the food on this table must go to Yan's family.

What a big appetite.

"Mr. Yan, don't think about this matter for now. Write down the happy characters first. I will definitely give you something to make you happy."

"I'll talk about the food and the banquet later, don't worry."

Yan Bugui was a little disappointed, and nodded: "It's okay...it's okay..."

Anyway, writing happy characters is also good, and it is not a waste of work.

When Yan Bugui left, Ma Hua got busy. The briquettes in the stove were tossing and turning. There were four pieces of briquettes in the two furnace passages.

After that it's cooking, eating, cleaning up the hedgehog, and giving the thing a bath.

This fat hedgehog is also a bit interesting, with Wu Liuliu staring at Ma Hua, not afraid of him.

It also fits well when taking a shower.

Including eating, drinking, and lassing, they are all well-behaved, and they are not messed up everywhere.

When Ma Hua fiddled with it, it dragged its fat body for two steps; if Ma Hua didn't move it, it wouldn't move.

For example, when Yan Bugui waited for outsiders to come, it shrank into a ball.

Ma Hua was also bored, so he played with it for a while, thought about working today, there should be nothing wrong with it, and prepared to pack up and go to bed.

[The stick is trying to pull out your bicycle valve core, stop him, you can get paid. 】

Ma Hua suddenly jumped up: BangJiao, after so many days of peace, I think of your dear Uncle Ma again!
It has to be you, the reward is coming again!
However, this brat really lacks pumping; who would have imagined that he would be so courageous that he would pull out the valve core in the dark just a few days after destroying the briquette?

In the final analysis, no one really taught him a lesson, and he didn't have to bear any consequences, of course he dared to do anything.

Opening a crack in the door, Ma Hua didn't see the stick, but saw Qin Huairu pouring water from a basin.

With a thought, Ma Hua opened the door and called Qin Huairu over.

Qin Huairu put down the pot and went to Ma Hua's door: "Ma Hua, what's the matter with you?"

She suspected that Mahua was going to threaten herself with something again, such as the bag of flour last night, so she didn't dare to shout loudly, and only spoke when she reached the door of Mahua.

Ma Hua motioned for her to come in.

"I just heard someone say that your son, Bang Giao, is coming to pull out my valve core in a while."

Qin Huairu laughed angrily: "Who said that?"

"Is our stick dog that kind of kid?"

"Is it true that you don't know what to do?" Ma Hua asked.

"Who told you? You have nothing to do, right? You talk about children's affairs?" Qin Huairu said dissatisfiedly, "Ma Hua, tell me, who told you? I'll spit on him face to face !"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is whether your son BangGou will come or not."

Ma Hua said, "Wait for your son with me?"

Qin Huairu looked at Ma Hua: "Do you want to take advantage of me? After entering your house, can I still come out?"

She is very shrewd, and she is quite wary of Ma Hua, a guy who used to take advantage of nothing.

"Whatever you think, I just want to remind you that your son should be disciplined."

"Then what if the stick doesn't come?" Qin Huairu asked.

"If you don't come today, I'll give you a bag of noodles tomorrow." Ma Hua said.

A bag of noodles?

Qin Huairu's heart was moved.

"Really?"

"Really." Ma Hua said.

Qin Huairu warned him: "You are not allowed to move..."

"Okay, don't move around, what if your son really comes? What will you do?"

Qin Huairu snorted and didn't speak again.

Ma Hua and Qin Huairu entered the door and waited behind the crack of the door.

Ma Hua kept his word, and he really didn't move.

The two were leaning against the door, and just when they stood up, Bang Geng sneaked out of the house and came to Ma Hua's bicycle.

Qin Huairu gritted his teeth angrily: This kid is really going to cause trouble for himself, and this makes people catch him.

If you don't come, our family will have an extra bag of noodles.

And I wondered: Who is it that informed MCA?
Can you even know the little abacus of the stick?Which villain from the courtyard is this?
"Did you see it? You son, you should take care of it."

After Ma Hua finished speaking, he opened the door: "Bang, what are you doing?"

The stick that was squatting and reaching out to pull out the valve core suddenly trembled, got up, turned around and ran.

Ma Hua smiled, closed the door again, and looked at Qin Huairu who wanted to leave.

"Your son is really here, so what?"

(End of this chapter)