Siheyuan: I'm not the one who takes the blame

Chapter 64 Bang Geng'er is ready to steal

The two people's eyes met in the air, Qin Jingru's face was filled with anger, "Brother Zhuzhu, you are so bad, I can't even breathe."

He Yuzhu's eyes became dark after hearing this.

The fire in his body was stirred up again.

But he was deeply suppressed.

He raised the corners of his lips and gave a bad smile, "Jingru, I'll teach you how to breathe next time."

She didn't even know how to take a breath while kissing, which shows how pure Qin Jingru is.

That's right, women of this era are very pure, and those women of later generations are simply incomparable.

He Yuzhu reached out and wrapped his arms around Qin Jingru's slender waist. He felt that he was really lucky to have passed through.

This is really a passionate age.

Opportunities and crises coexist.

Four p.m.

He Yuzhu started cooking.

He had a bowl of noodles for lunch. To be honest, he was hungry.

Since he brought back steamed pork and meatballs at noon, he thought he would just stir-fry some Chinese cabbage.

Steamed pork can be steamed and eaten directly.

Meatballs can be used to make soup.

He steamed rice in a big pot, and he also brought some white flour steamed buns.

For others, eating white flour steamed buns is a luxury.

But for He Yuzhu, if you want to eat white-flour steamed buns, you can get them.

In his space, there can be several bags of white noodles.

As the saying goes, don't panic if you have food in your hands.

That's the truth.

As the steam comes up, the fragrance wafts out instantly.

Others in the courtyard were cooking, and everyone came out of the house, inhaling the fragrance in the wind.

"This Zhuzhu family is eating meat again."

"Hey, who made me capable?"

"Isn't it? I heard that today I went out to make noodles for people again."

"Hey, if I want that skill, I can also eat delicious and spicy food every day."

"It would be great if you can find a temporary job."

"..."

This is the voice of most people.

There was also a small group of people, led by the Jia family, who were cursing.

"This silly Zhu is eating meat again."

"Damn silly Zhu, even if you eat meat, you won't send a bowl to our house."

"Qin Huairu, you are really useless, not even as good as your sister."

"Mom, I want to eat meat. I haven't eaten steamed pork in a long time."

"Mom, uncle silly, will he never give us meat in the future?"

"Sinzhu deserves to die. If he doesn't give it to us, he will have a son without an asshole!"

Even Yi Zhonghai started to curse.

"Silly Zhu won't be proud for long, just wait."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang smiled, "Old Yi, do you have a solution?"

"Don't talk nonsense about this." Yi Zhonghai still had his wits about him and didn't say it completely.

Bang Geng'er enjoys listening to it.

The main thing is that if Silly Pillar is unlucky, he will be happy.

Hum, I asked you not to give me meat.

See if I don't steal today.

Jia Zhang is really greedy.

While Qin Huairu was cooking, he called Bang Gen'er to come over.

She asked softly: "Bang Geng'er, do you want to eat steamed pork?"

"Grandma, please stop talking. I'm so greedy. It's all Si Zhu's fault!" Bang Geng looked in the direction of the He family and said fiercely.Mrs. Jia Zhang also scolded, "Yes, it's all that damn idiot Zhu's fault. Grandson, if grandma teaches you, if he doesn't give it to you, we'll figure it out ourselves."

Bang Geng'er understood it as soon as he heard this.

Grandma wanted to go with him.

He nodded repeatedly, "Grandma, just watch."

With these words, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt much more comfortable.

Thinking of eating tamales at night, a smile appeared on my face.

The house of the three grandpas in the front yard.

After the steamed buns and porridge were cooked, the whole family ran to the door to slurp them.

You can still eat it due to the smell of meat.

Yan Jiefang looked at the steamed buns in his hand, and then at the porridge in the bowl with clear soup and lack of water, and complained: "Dad, when will our family be able to eat meat?"

"Dad, we also paid for food, so you just give us this?" Yu Li looked dissatisfied.

What we eat every day is either steamed buns or vegetable rice.

She was about to throw up.

Yan Jiecheng also hummed, "Dad, even if you don't eat meat, can this porridge be thicker?"

Even the youngest Yan Jiedi was dissatisfied and shouted, "Dad, my sister and sister-in-law are right. Can our family eat dumplings tomorrow?"

The lard residue was stir-fried at noon today.

Before it was served, her mother picked it up with chopsticks.

He said he would make dumplings to eat during the New Year's Eve tomorrow.

Yan Shuzhai glared at the children and said angrily: "I don't know how delicious meat is. Our family of seven only relies on my salary, which doesn't count. How can we live like this?"

Wasn’t it agreed before that we would eat dumplings on New Year’s Eve?What else are you worried about? "

Several children were busy drinking porridge.

I'm afraid if I talk any more, tomorrow's dumplings will be gone.

After the meal was ready, He Yuzhu asked He Yuzhu to bring a bowl of steamed meat to the old lady in the backyard.

As for the others, they were not sent.

There is an aunt who makes food for her, so it is enough for him to bring some food.

Eating steamed pork, Qin Jingru's face was full of smiles, "Brother Zhuzhu, I feel like every day is just like the Chinese New Year."

"Sister Jingru, I feel the same way." He Yuyu also followed suit.

She never dared to think that she could eat meat every day.

She was very satisfied if she could eat it once every ten days and a half.

Ever since her brother drew a clear line with the Jia family, her family's life seemed to be getting better.

"Brother, it's better that you have the consciousness to draw a clear line with the Jia family as soon as possible, so that I can eat meat as soon as possible." He Yuyu's cheeks bulged after eating, but he did not forget to say this.

He Yuzhu glanced at her, looked at Qin Jingru, and said with a smile: "Then there will be no sister-in-law for you."

He Yushui was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "It's true, Qin Huairu did a good job."

Qin Jingru's face turned red, but she said with disdain: "Yu Yu, don't be deceived by my cousin. She still wants Brother Zhuzhu to help their family, and she also wants a daily lunch box."

She was sure of this now.

He Yuyu was completely dumbfounded.

Why is this happening!

He Yuzhu took the opportunity to preach, "Yu Yu, you are still too naive. If you encounter something you can't solve at work in the future, just tell me and I will give you some advice."

This time, He Yuyu did not refuse and said yes.

After the three of them ate, there were a few pieces of steamed pork left, which were put away by He Yuzhu in the cabinet.

Qin Jingru put away the dishes and He Yuyu wiped the table.

He Yuzhu was humming a tune leisurely and drinking tea.

It's a comfortable life.

At this moment, the third uncle came over, rubbed his hands and opened the door curtain.

"Hey, Mr. Third, what do you want at this late hour?" He Yuzhu shouted with a smile and said, "Sir, come in and have a sip of tea."

The third uncle put down the door curtain and waved his hand, "Zhuzi, I won't drink tea anymore. I came here to ask you about the meeting in our compound at the end of the year."

At this mention, He Yuzhu remembered.

The Siheyuan has to hold a meeting at the end of every year.

(End of this chapter)