Siheyuan: Baji heirs never forget

Chapter 30 Zhao Xin teaches his son
Entering the kitchen, Lou Xiaoe was already steaming rice.

He asked his wife to scoop a spoonful of chicken soup for the child first, and Xin Zhao started feeding him spoonful after spoonful on the stool.

The child was still young and could not eat too much. After feeding a little, Zhao Xin looked at the cooking pot while Lou Xiaoe picked up Zhao Gangyi and started feeding.

"Why don't we start picking milk this week!" Zhao Xin said to Lou Xiao'e while he was busy.

Lou Xiao'e was stunned, glanced at Zhao Gangyi who was eating delicious food in his arms, and said, "Okay, let's buy some more eggs and put them away. If he calls out that he's hungry, we'll feed him eggs."

'Bah, bah, bah!' At this moment, Zhao Gangyi was enjoying his meal and had no idea that the couple was discussing cutting off his 'meal'.

After dinner, I watched the three children do their homework and then practiced.

The yard was as lively as ever, but nothing major happened.

On the contrary, the third master Yan Bugui came over for a meeting and talked about the process of Yan Xiecheng's wedding banquet next Saturday.

The third uncle's calculation was clear. He only planned to set up three tables, one table for the three uncles and Zhao Xin.One table was filled with in-laws, and he heard all of them clearly. Only Yu Li's parents and sister came over, and the remaining table was filled with people from the courtyard.

After sending the third uncle away, Zhao Xin sat in the room and read a book.

Ordinary days came to Friday again in the blink of an eye. The output of the washing machine workshop these days was just as Zhao Xin expected, hovering around [-] units.

Every batch produced would be taken away by the factory leaders.

Let’s talk about the leaders in the factory.Xin Zhao has also met with these leaders in the past two days. Every night, he eats dinner with these leaders.

From this, I also had a good taste of Shazhu’s craftsmanship.

For example, today on Friday night, he came back after eating, and he came home half an hour later than usual.

After all, when these leaders gather for dinner, Shazhu must cook the food himself.Xin Zhao's appetite was whetted for a while, and of course the food cooked by his wife was the most delicious.

When I came home today on Friday, before Lou Xiaoe even had to talk to him, her eldest son Zhao Yutian said: "Grandma Liu has been here and said that mom doesn't have to go to work this weekend. Dad, can we go play?"

Grandma Liu is naturally Aunt Liu, and Zhao Xin knew it was a good thing as soon as he thought about it.

"Okay, where can we go?" Xin Zhao asked. This was the first time his eldest son had made a request to him.

Walking into the room, Lou Xiao'e was serving food to the dinner table.

"The two children got a newspaper from somewhere and said they wanted to listen to Peking Opera." Lou Xiao'e said and brought out the twice-cooked pork that had just been baked.

"Peking opera is good, but it won't work tomorrow. I'll take you to see it the day after tomorrow." Zhao Xin said.

"Okay." The three children jumped up happily.

In this era, Peking Opera is the mainstream entertainment, and the cross talk that became popular later cannot catch up.Zhao Xin actually had the idea of ​​going to listen to Mr. Ma's cross talk earlier, but gave up after asking around for a while. He heard that last year, the Tianjin literary and art group carried out the "Four Cleanups" campaign, and Ma Sanli was arranged to look at the warehouse.

Otherwise, he can still look forward to Mr. Ma coming to BJ to perform and listen to "Tease You" live.

At the dinner table, although Zhao Xin ate some, he was often not full at the wine table, so he also ate with the children: "What did Aunt Liu say?"

"It's done." Lou Xiao'e's face was full of smiles.

"Okay, my current salary is 120 yuan. Let's keep 99 yuan and donate 30 yuan together with your salary to the welfare home." Zhao Xin said.

Lou Xiao'e hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Daughter Zhao Yueyue, who was sitting next to Xin Zhao, asked: "Dad, why do you want to donate the money?"

"Yes, Dad, we need to eat a lot of meat when practicing martial arts." Zhao Zhixia also agreed.

"Meat...meat..." Zhao Gangyi, the fourth child, pointed at the table and shouted.

"Okay, let's dry it first, and I'll feed it to you later." Zhao Xin replied to his fourth son.

"Yu Tian, ​​tell me." Zhao Xin looked at his eldest son and said.

"Dad said that children are the flowers of the motherland and they must grow up vigorously. We already eat well." Zhao Yutian said, picking up a piece of meat.

"Yes, as long as you have enough money, you should contribute the extra to the country." Zhao Xin touched his eldest son's head and gave him another large piece of meat.

Zhao Zhixia was thoughtful and immediately got off the bench and picked up a plate of meat and vegetables from the table.

Xin Zhao was stunned: "Zhixia, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Dang said that she eats steamed buns every day, so I brought it to her so that she could eat well." "No." Zhao Xin hurriedly asked his third son to put the meat and vegetables on the table again. The three children had the urge to hold their foreheads. Looking at the confused look in their eyes, Zhao Xin explained: "The state has to do the work of helping people. We can't help directly."

"Why?" Zhao Zhixia asked, blinking.

"It's because of the kindness of rice and the hatred of rice." Lou Xiao'e said helpfully at this time.

"Yes, that's what I mean. After dinner, Dad will tell you the story of 'Sheng Mi En, Fighting Mi Enqi'."

After hearing the word "story", the three children all sat down to eat obediently.

Zhao Xin had eaten a lot with the factory leaders before, so he held his fourth son, Zhao Gangyi, and fed the child while eating.

After eating, the three children did not do their homework, but wanted to listen to stories first.

Xin Zhao did not agree. Children must be able to resist tempting things.

Wait until they finish their homework and practice the exercises before starting to talk.Zhao Xin, who had read a lot of miscellaneous books, naturally perfectly integrated the six words "promoting rice's kindness and fighting rice's hatred" into the story and told it.

The three children may not understand much after hearing this, but they remembered not to take things directly to the Jia family, as that would lead to 'enmity'.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn, and when Zhao Xin finished his morning practice and had breakfast, he saw Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng holding hands to receive their certificates.

After breakfast, Zhao Yutian was told to be optimistic about Zhao Gangyi, while Zhao Xin took Lou Xiao'e to visit Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu's family also lives in a courtyard. The east wing of the backyard with three courtyards is much closer than Zhao Xin's courtyard.

The two walked into the courtyard, and many people greeted Xin Zhao and Lou Xiao'e with smiles.

Someone even joked: "Here comes the matchmaker again."

"Hey, just visiting, Aunt Liu is our elder." Zhao Xin responded with a smile.

Walked into the backyard and came to Aunt Liu's house.

Xin Zhao looked inside and immediately shouted: "Aunt Liu, it seems we came just in time, you are all here."

"Come on, come in quickly." Aunt Liu hurried forward to greet her.

After looking at what Xin Zhao was carrying, before he could speak, Lou Xiaoe beside Xin Zhao said: "Aunt Liu only makes some simple rice noodles, so she doesn't make mistakes."

"Okay, then put it down." Aunt Liu also took it generously.

When Zhao Xin and Lou Xiao'e entered the house, Aunt Liu's children also called them brother or sister-in-law.

Aunt Liu has a pair of sons and daughters. The son is Wang Xingming, who is 22 years old and has just entered the district as a policeman.

The daughter's name is Wang Feiyan, and she is 19 years old this year, which is exactly the marriageable age.

Sitting at Aunt Liu's house for a while, Aunt Liu looked at Xin Zhao and asked, "Xin Zhao, how is that He Yuzhu in your courtyard?"

"This is Aunt Liu." Zhao Xin looked at Aunt Liu and then at Wang Feiyan.

Wang Feiyan on the side said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, my matter is not urgent, I am still young."

"Why are you still young? You are already nineteen." Aunt Liu said: "I asked your brother for news about He Yuzhu before, and I learned that He Yuzhu is the most famous cook in the steel rolling mill. No matter how the world changes, a good cook can Live a good life.”

"Xin Zhao, tell me, you are sensible, Aunt Liu believes in you." Aunt Liu looked at Xin Zhao again.

Xin Zhao looked at Wang Feiyan, then shook his head and said, "Aunt Liu, I'll tell the truth, even if Miss Feiyan is willing, she can't beat Qin Huairu."

"Qin Huairu, I heard Xiao'e say this. You tried to bring them together before, but didn't you succeed?" Aunt Liu asked doubtfully.

"It didn't work out, but He Yuzhu brought food to the three children every day," said Xin Zhao.

Lou Xiao'e who was standing by said at this moment: "I was delivering food to the old lady before, and I saw Qin Huairu washing clothes for He Yuzhu and cleaning the house."

"That's it, forget it." Aunt Liu also shook her head.

When a woman washes clothes and cleans the house for a man, it is equivalent to having a woman in the house.

Wang Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. When she saw her brother Wang Xingming snickering, she immediately shouted: "Brother, you are three years older than me. Where is your partner?"

Aunt Liu immediately thought of her son who had just started working, and immediately became nagging.

(End of this chapter)