The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 35 Borrowing Food
inside the house.

Clothes are neatly placed in the cabinet; smelly socks and dirty underwear are placed in the enamel basin.

Qin Huairu was bending over to pack the bedding.

She is wearing a blue floral shirt today.

When bending over to work, the hem of the shirt moved up and down with the movement, and white flowers appeared on the waistband of the trousers.

What's even more amazing is that no matter what she's busy with, her round buttocks are right at the door, and people outside can see it all.

Li Aiguo suspected that she also had eyes behind her.

It's just that this routine is really old enough.

In this age of conservative folk customs, a big girl and a little daughter-in-law showing a little flesh is enough to make a young man's bones numb and his heart excited.

Unfortunately.

Li Aiguo was formerly a luxury yacht pilot, and he has participated in many sea and sky feasts, and he has reached the state where he has nothing in front of his eyes but has a sense in his heart.

How can you be easily seduced.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Huairu became excited, stood up and brushed her hair, looked at Li Aiguo and said coquettishly, "It's impossible to live alone without a woman at home. Look at this room, it's a mess, there's not even a place to step down."

Li Aiguo stood at the door with his hands in his arms: "Qin Huairu, it's okay for the two of us, please leave now."

Qin Huairu was shocked when he heard the words, and the corners of his eyes immediately turned red: "I know what happened before, but I was the one who was sorry for you. As the saying goes, if you are a husband and wife for a day, you can be more generous?"

Li Aiguo's expression was calm: "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"I care about you, can't I clean up your house?" Qin Huairu complained.

"Okay, you have packed the house. I thank you for your dedication as a neighbor. You can leave now."

These plain words shocked Qin Huairu.

Even if he doesn't take the bait, could it be that his heart is made of iron and stone?
In the past, every time she cleaned up the house, Li Aiguo would get anxious.

Just like a rabbit going in and out of a burrow, rubbing back and forth.

What's going on now?

Qin Huairu twitched for a while, gritted her teeth, and said, "Li Aiguo, I heard that you got dozens of catties of Fuqiang powder, can you lend some to my family?"

borrow?
She still has the face to borrow something?
Besides, the Jia family borrowed things and never returned them.

Everyone in the courtyard knows this, that is, that Sha Zhu, who has been wronged, will be fooled repeatedly.

Seeing Li Aiguo's stern face, Qin Huairu quickly explained: "I just gave birth to a stick, and my milk is a bit insufficient, and the stick is so hungry that I want to get some white flour and stir some porridge to feed the stick."

Li Aiguo was dumbfounded.

He's not a stickler's father.

What does stick stem's life and death have to do with him.

Damn the tauren, pure love fighters are invincible!

"I'm sorry, the surname is Jia, not Li. If you want a fan of Fuqiang, you can go to Jia Dongxu!"

Li Aiguo spoke, turned sideways, and pointed outside.

Seeing that Li Aiguo was determined not to borrow, Qin Huairu could only leave resentfully.

She wanted to find Jia Dongxu.

The key is that Jia Dongxu, a first-level fitter, has no ability to get rich and strong fans.

Qin Huairu felt a little regretful.

Jia Zhang has been standing at the door waiting.

Seeing Qin Huairu come back with a disappointed face, his face drooped immediately, and he stared at her contemptuously with triangular eyes: "I can't do a little thing well, is it because you don't work hard, do you want to see my old lady eat well?"

Qin Huairu wanted to cry without tears.

She has already been Li Aiguo's babysitter just now, but if he disagrees, what can she do?
At this time, Jia Dongxu came back from get off work and heard about the whole process.

"Mother, you made a mistake. Our family and the Li family are rivals. How could Li Aiguo borrow food!"

"Then what are you going to do? You can't buy fine white noodles at the grain station or the pigeon market. You want to starve your old lady to death?"

Seeing that Jia Xudong was speaking for Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang was immediately furious: "Jia Dongxu, I'll pull you up with shit and piss. Is it easy for me? That's how you treat me?"

"Old Jia, open your eyes and have a look."

Seeing that Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to alarm Lao Jia, Jia Dongxu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Mother, listen to me."

Under Jia Zhang's suspicious eyes, Jia Dongxu said triumphantly: "We can exchange grain with Li Aiguo. According to the ratio of the grain station, two catties of stick noodles are exchanged for one catty of Fuqiang flour."

"Everyone knows that in the pigeon market, fifteen catties of stick noodles can be exchanged for one catty of rich powder. That kid Li Aiguo is not an idiot."

Jia Zhang thought that Jia Dongxu would have some good idea, and couldn't help but pouted when he heard this.

"Mother, don't worry, I still have a backup!"

Jia Dongxu whispered something into Jia Zhang's ear.

Jia Zhang's eyes widened little by little, and his mouth could not be closed.

I couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Dongxu, you have made progress now, and you are almost catching up with your mother."

"That's right, we say that one generation is better than the next generation." Jia Dongxu received the praise, happily picked up the stick, and kissed the stick on the face.

"In the future, my son will definitely be stronger than me."

Jia Zhang thought it over and felt that Jia Dongxu's idea was feasible.

"I'm looking for Lao Yi now, and Lao Yi has to come forward for this kind of thing."

After driving Qin Huairu away, Li Aiguo started making lunch.

With refined white flour and sanitary oil, it is natural to be extravagant.

Bake a pancake!
Fuqiang noodles are high-gluten noodles, which are most suitable for baking flatbread.

Pour the flour into a bowl, add water and stir to form a floc.

Then start kneading, kneading.

until the flour is kneaded into a soft dough.

Leave it for a while until the dough wakes up.

Take the rolling pin.

Roll it, roll it.

until the dough is rolled into a loaf.

Sprinkle with a pinch of salt and add a pinch of salt.

Roll again.

After the dough was rolled into a round shape, Li Aiguo put the dough into the black iron pot.

As the light blue flames licked the bottom of the pot, the pancakes gradually turned golden yellow, and a faint fragrance wafted from the room.

Shoveled it into the plate, took a bite while it was hot, the delicious flour danced in his mouth, Li Aiguo narrowed his eyes comfortably.

While eating happily, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Hey, patriotic, eat it."

Xu Damao walked in stoopingly, with a flattering smile on his face, and he seemed to know he had bad intentions.

"Brother Da Mao, come, have a taste?" Li Aiguo handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Looking at the golden pancake, Xu Damao couldn't help swallowing, but he waved his hand and refused.

"No, I have business with you."

Li Aiguo asked while eating: "Is Shazhu coming out?"

"Not really, it might take two days." Xu Damao said with a sneer, "I heard that you got dozens of catties of rich and strong fans, can you share ten catties and eight catties with your buddies."

He straightened his face: "Don't worry, buddy doesn't want you for nothing, we will exchange it at the price on the pigeon market."

Look, what does it mean to be a man, Xu Damao is just that.

In the original book, although Xu Damao is a sinister villain, he never took advantage of his neighbors.

Every time I get those mountain products from the countryside, I will take out some of them and distribute them to the neighbors.

"Ten catties and eight catties are too much, and you know how scarce this thing is"

"Three catties, I only want three catties."

Xu Damao prayed all over his face: "I want this thing. It is really useful. It is related to the happiness of the rest of my buddy's life. Please help me."

It seems that Da Mao is trying to curry favor with his father-in-law with his rich and strong fans.

"Okay, three catties is three catties. If we are neighbors, we have to help when we need to help."

Seeing that Li Aiguo agreed, Xu Damao was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth.

Tan Liya likes to eat dumplings the most.

To make dumplings, high-gluten noodles must be used, and Fuqiang noodles are the best.

With three catties of Fuqiang noodles, I bought another two catties of mutton, wrapped them into dumplings stuffed with mutton, and sent them to Lou's house.

A marriage might just happen!

(End of this chapter)