I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 28 Can I really eat braised pork?
Her speaking voice is also very nice, sounding like a lark, making people feel like drinking fine wine.

When Song Wutou came back, he didn't know what to eat or drink here, so he took a few glances at the neighboring table.

The petite woman smiled and said to him: "The most distinctive thing about our place is some pickles and stewed vegetables. In addition, the wine is made from pure grains without adding water. How about I give you some of them?"

Song Wuzheng couldn't make up his mind, so he nodded.

He looked at the smiling woman, twisted her waist and left, thinking it was quite eye-catching.

Without much effort, she brought over three or four side dishes and a jug of wine.

Song Wu waited for the food and wine to be placed, took a sip of wine, took a bite of side dishes, and looked at her moving back.

"It's normal to drink wine, but it's good to be able to drink pure grain wine at this time. Nowadays, the grain for wine making is becoming more and more scarce, which is already considered rare. On the other hand, the pickles taste really good, with a rich texture and an aftertaste in your mouth. endless."

This tavern should also be a public-private partnership. When Song Wu entered the door just now, he didn't notice whether it had a public-private partnership sign.

He had this idea because in his impression, purely state-owned restaurants did not have such a good service attitude.

Song Wu felt that the side dishes here were the most delicious, so the wine was served quickly, and several plates of side dishes were wiped out.

He saw someone eating noodles at the table next to him and thought it was pretty good. He waved to the petite woman standing at the counter and shouted: "Bring me another bottle of wine, a bowl of noodles, and a few more dishes of side dishes." ?”

The wine flask in the tavern only holds about two taels, and Song Wu was not afraid of drinking more.

The woman came over and said with a smile that you need food stamps to eat noodles.

"It should be." It's good to drink and eat without tickets.

"Two liang votes must be paid first."

Song Wu took out two taels of food stamps and handed them over, "Do you need to settle the money first?"

"There's no rush, let's talk after you finish eating."

A bowl of vegetarian noodles with vegetables is surprisingly delicious.

Song Wu couldn't stop once he touched his mouth. He finished it in one breath, wiped his mouth and exhaled happily.

Then he poured wine again and started drinking slowly with some side dishes.

Song Wu was in the corner, listening to the various topics and high-pitched talks at each table.

Before I knew it, I had been sitting in the tavern for nearly an hour.

His own mood slowly began to calm down.After tasting the wine, eating the food, and finishing another bottle of wine, I got up and went to the counter to pay the bill. I couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times.

Song Wu left the tavern and sat on the wheelchair. As he walked, he thought: "It seemed like someone called her Manager Yu just now. I don't know if it was a gangster or a friend."

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When I returned to the shop, I could go about my work with peace of mind again.During the break, Song Wu sat there drinking water, thinking that he should go to the ghost market again.

The things we got last time have been almost consumed.The eggs are gone, and the meat is almost at the bottom.His appetite has become larger now, and he consumes food unknowingly very quickly, much faster than he expected. The little ration provided is not even enough to fill his teeth. The white flour and flour he bought at the ghost market last time The stick noodles are basically gone.

Now, after opening the door, it is easier for him to come in and out. Sneaking out at night and going to the ghost market is much safer and easier than before.

To be honest, it seems that Yan Bugui goes there much more often than he does.It had only been a while, but Song Wu had already noticed that he had gone there twice more.

The most unbearable thing for Song Wu was that every time this old boy came back, he would be extremely excited and had to do a lot of things, which really turned him off.It made Song Wu feel embarrassed to meet the third aunt every time he returned to Tianming.

However, this also forced Song Wu to practice controlling his perception ability, and he made some progress, allowing him to feel a little more relaxed.

In the afternoon, Song Wu saw He Yuyu, Shazhu's sister, for the first time.

My predecessor didn't seem to have a deep impression of this girl, and didn't seem to pay much attention to her.However, when Song Wu saw him this time, he was extremely surprised.

"Maybe they are not biological, otherwise the two brothers and sisters are so different."

Song Wu looked at He Yuyu, who was tall but too slender and passed by the door of the store.

The girl was obviously malnourished, and a gust of wind seemed to blow her away. It was unclear whether the sandstorm in the capital would be dangerous to her.A small face is only as big as a palm, but it can be seen that he is handsome and cute.

He Yuyu clearly felt Song Wu's burning eyes.She turned her head and looked at Song Wu who was sitting at the door of the shop. She smiled and said to Song Wu, "Brother Song Wu, what are you looking at? Why do you feel like you don't recognize him?"

This was the first time anyone in the courtyard didn't call him lame. "Brother Song Wu!" What a nice cry!
When Song Wu looked at He Yuyu, his eyes completely changed. "Brothers and sisters, why are there such big differences?" He couldn't help but sigh again in his heart.

"Is Yu Yu coming back for the weekend?" Song Wu asked with a smile.

"Well, we've finished eating the food. Let's carry some more food when we come back." He Yuyu said a little embarrassed.

Song Wu didn't worry too much about her previous life, so he couldn't figure out whether she was in junior high school or just high school, but she looked like she was at least fifteen or sixteen years old.

He Yuyu looked at Song Wu's wheelchair parked at the door and the new cement slope at the door of the shop, and asked curiously: "Brother Song Wu, what is parked at your door? Why has the door changed?"

"This is a wheelchair I made myself. Don't I have difficulty using my legs and feet? It's more convenient to use this." He Yuyu walked to the wheelchair and shook the handle a few times with his hand. He found it quite interesting.

"Teach me how to do it, I want to try it." She said and got into the wheelchair.

Song Wu shook his head and smiled, explaining to her on the side.The little girl was very excited and tried to walk around the alley twice.

"Let me see if there are any other changes in this shop?" She was still not satisfied and rolled her wheelchair into the house along the gentle slope.

Song Wu simply led her around the house and the small courtyard behind.

"Ah, Brother Song Wu, it's so convenient for you to do this." He Yuyu entered the front yard directly from the small door with a very happy face.

"A few days ago, the street specially approved it to take care of me."

"Well, this is great!" Song Wu could tell that the little girl was sincerely happy.

"I saw there was also a faucet installed?"

"Yeah, there's no need for me to run to the middle courtyard."

He Yuyu got off the wheelchair and visited Song Wu's house again. He looked at the brand new house with a very excited expression on his face.

She sat down on the sofa and bounced a few times. "It's so comfortable and soft." As she said that, she leaned forward and lay down on it, closing her eyes.

"Brother Song Wu, don't say anything. Let me get comfortable up here. Oops, I'm exhausted."

Song Wu shook his head, ignored her, and walked out of the room.

He returned to the shop and worked for a while.Looking at the watch, it's already past 6 o'clock. Thinking of He Yuyu, I wonder if she closed the room when she left?
Song Wu hurriedly came to the front yard, and when he opened the door, he saw that the girl was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.

He put a quilt over her without waking her up.

It seems that Silly Zhu hasn’t come back yet.

Song Wu thought for a while and simply closed the shop door first.Go to the kitchen in the front yard, clear out the household items in the ring space, stir-fry and cook.

The hot steamed buns and fragrant vegetables were put on the table, and it was really good.The little girl, who had been sleeping like a dead pig just now, opened her eyes and sat up when she smelled the smell.

"Ah, braised pork!" He Yuyu exclaimed happily.

"Keep your voice down! People in the courtyard are already rushing towards you when they smell the smell. Do you still want to eat if you keep yelling here?" Song Wu put his index finger in front of his mouth and quickly signaled to He Yuyu.

He Yuyu stuck out his tongue and asked cautiously: "Brother Song Wu, it's time for me to go home."

"It seems like your brother hasn't come back yet. He won't have anything to eat when he goes back. Why don't we just eat together here."

He Yuyu's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can I really eat braised pork?"

"Looking at what you said, I have already put it in front of you. If you are not allowed to eat it, am I worthy of you calling me Brother Song Wu?"

He Yuyu was so happy that he stopped being polite. He sat down on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and started stuffing the braised pork into his mouth.

"Wow..., it's really, really delicious. It's better than what my brother makes."

"If it's delicious, eat more of it, and the steamed buns will be a little more flavorful." Song Wu handed her a two-faced steamed bun, not caring at all about her flattering words.

It’s unimaginable that such a slender girl can fit so much stuff in, and it seems like she can’t even tell where the food went.

"Hiccup" He Yuyu burped, his face flushed with embarrassment. "Well, I ate a little too much."

It's quite a few.Song Wu's plan to go to the ghost market to buy and exchange things will be implemented as soon as possible.

Song Wu poured himself a cup of hot water after the meal, and while drinking, he listened to He Yuyu chattering about her affairs at school.

It always felt like she was a bit like expressing her desires but usually not being satisfied.Now I finally got an opportunity and a suitable audience, so I kept talking.

Song Wu wasn't bothered at all. When he usually talked to someone, no one paid him any attention.Looking at the little girl's lively and beautiful smiling face, I felt very good for no reason.

"Brother Song Wu, many students in our school ride bicycles. It's really convenient. Is it easy to get a bicycle?" He Yuyu suddenly brought up the topic of bicycles, with an envious expression on his face.

"New ones in department stores are not cheap now, and they seem to require tickets. This thing is not easy to get." Song Wu said.

He Yuyu pursed his lips and thought about it.After a while, she said with some frustration: "My brother doesn't know if he can get a bicycle ticket. Alas, I don't know. He is reluctant to buy me a bicycle. I really want to ride a bicycle to school. Even if Just eat less."

Song Wu smiled. "If you save those two words, you won't save a bicycle." He estimated that it was not easy to get a bicycle ticket.

Moreover, he spends more than 100 yuan to buy a bicycle for a little girl. I don’t know what his brother’s attitude will be.

Song Wu thought for a while and said to He Yuyu: "If you don't mind it, it won't be too troublesome for me to assemble a second-hand bicycle for you."

(End of this chapter)