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

Chapter 401 Doves flying at night

The fact that Yu Haitang couldn't accept the most was that He Yuyu could talk happily with that blond foreign girl, as if they were close friends like good friends.

This was absolutely incredible to her. The sense of superiority he had just established was shattered by the situation in front of him.

She herself had no idea how to deal with foreigners or what topics to talk about. I thought well before, but once I faced those blue eyes, I was so nervous that I couldn't even breathe.

But He Yuyu was relaxed and relaxed, as if the foreign woman was her neighbor in the yard.

She followed Yuan Chongming to several foreign-related places and met foreigners, but she always watched them curiously from a distance. She never got close. She always felt that they were a very distant and mysterious small circle. There was even an idea in her mind that everyone was elegant, but in comparison, the people around her seemed vulgar.

That's why Yuan Chongming, who led everyone to see these scenes, gave her a particularly foreign feeling and made her fall in love so quickly.

Yu Haitang even stayed shamelessly and had a meal at Song Wu's house. She was shocked to find that Qin Huairu's craftsmanship was really incredible.

She originally thought that Yu Haitang was bragging or deliberately belittling her silly brother. Unexpectedly, Yu Haitang felt that He Yuyu's description was not sufficient. She may not have a comprehensive understanding of Qin Huairu's craftsmanship. Today she just showed it casually. First hand, Yu Haitang felt that it was much more delicious than the restaurants she had eaten at recently.

So, before she left, she found Qin Huairu, "Sister Qin, I'm going to have a wedding in a few days, and I'd like you to help me prepare a few banquets, can you?"

He Yuyu smiled and said, "Those are all friends of Brother Song Wu."

Yu Haitang nodded: "Yu Yu recommended it. She said that your cooking is very good, and I also ate the food you cooked just now. It was indeed better than what she praised, so I want you to help me organize this banquet."

Qin Huairu was very happy because her craft was recognized and she had the opportunity to make money from this craft like Sha Zhu, which made her feel very happy.

Of course, Qin Huairu understood one thing best. If Song Wu had not piled the ingredients in front of her regardless of the cost and let her practice every day, she would not have made such rapid progress.

Yu Haitang asked: "Song Wu's friend? Isn't he just..."

After understanding what standards Yu Haitang was going to set. When there were a total of several tables to be catered for, she had to make a list of the ingredients to be prepared. The two of them would meet again in the factory in a few days to discuss the details.

When Yu Haitang was leaving, he insisted on dragging He Yuyu to see her off.

While walking in the alley, Yu Haitang couldn't help but curiously asked He Yuyu: "How can you hire a foreigner as a teacher?"

From the beginning, Song Wu asked her to learn cooking and always praised her talent. In fact, she did not have enough self-confidence, so she studied very seriously and endured hardships. Although she entered the industry late, she has indeed made rapid progress, and her physical strength is not inferior to those of the men. At least her strength and endurance are no worse than Shazhu's, so she does not suffer too much when it comes to cooking and weighing pots.

Thea smiled proudly and said: "This must be attributed to my experience of learning guqin, because in order to understand every piece of music, the teacher told me that I must fully understand the story and meaning in it before I can play the guqin. That kind of charm. So don’t think I’m just learning the piano, but I’m actually becoming a Chinese for once.”

She pointed at herself and asked Yu Haitang in surprise: "Are you sure you want to invite me?"

After saying that, He Yuyu turned around and walked towards Courtyard No. 95.

Song Wu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Unfortunately, our environment now is not as elegant as it was when you were learning piano. We have more oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. We don't have enough to eat, and we have to rush for three meals. Because Our country is still relatively weak and needs to fill its belly first, and it cannot pursue so many things.”

Qin Huairu happily accepted Yu Haitang's invitation, and the two of them initially agreed on the specific details.

It was getting late after dinner. When Thea left, Song Wu would definitely go to see her off.

When He Yuyu heard what she said, his face became unhappy, and he glared at Yu Haitang, "Okay, I'll send you here. You can go by yourself. It's already dark and unsafe any further away. Goodbye."

Walking on the road, the two of them rode bicycles side by side. Song Wu couldn't help but praise Thea: "Now, except that you don't look like a Chinese, I feel that you are becoming more and more similar in other aspects, especially in ancient culture and traditional knowledge. , It makes me, a Chinese, ashamed. I have all kinds of allusions at my fingertips.”

Yu Haitang didn't expect that she would say goodbye to him when she left immediately. Humph, no wonder I can’t find a partner.

The most important thing is that her sense of taste and smell are very sensitive. She seems to have a special sense of the taste of food and has good understanding. When cooking, she can even draw inferences about other cases when the master teaches a dish.

Thea said with a smile: "It is only at this time that we can clearly see the essence of a country and a nation. If we can persevere in this situation and retain our unique character, that is the true nature of this country." . So when I say Chinese cabbage, it’s really not a joke. I feel that after so many years in BJ, Chinese cabbage has become a symbol of the city, and I can see the true character of the people here.”

Qin Huairu was stunned. To be honest, this was the first time in her life.

Song Wu couldn't help but feel secretly happy, thinking, I just saw hot and sour cabbage and cabbage stewed with tofu from Chinese cabbage. I knew that cabbage is easy to take care of and can be mixed with whatever you like. Is this our personality?

Send Thea back to the publishing house, and Song Wu returns to No. 95.

Just arrived at Nanluoguxiang Hutong, before reaching the gate of No. 95 Courtyard, I heard the sound of wings flapping in the sky. He raised his head and glanced up. Fortunately, he had good eyesight, and although there couldn't be bright colors at night, it didn't affect his vision. That's why he saw clearly that a pigeon flew across the air.

Holy shit. When will pigeons be able to fly at night again? Song Wu found it strange that pigeons were basically equivalent to blind men at night. It seems to be some kind of finch blindness.

If it were to fly at night, it would definitely get lost and crash everywhere. So a pigeon that can fly so freely at night must definitely be a homing pigeon trained by someone.

In Song Wu's field of vision, the pigeon flew forward slowly. After all, the training was at night, so it did not dare to fly too fast, and the direction it flew to was the No. 95 compound.

Song Wu regained his energy and pedaled the bicycle so fast that his mental strength could keep up with the flying speed of the pigeon.

He was now thinking that the pigeon was not destined to be No. 95 Courtyard. Anyway, as far as he knew, no one kept pigeons in No. 95 Courtyard.

When he came to the door of the yard, the pigeon had already flown into the yard, flew over the front yard, slid across the middle yard, and began to descend slowly towards the back yard.

Song Wu put away his bicycle and walked into the courtyard pretending to be nonchalant. His attention was always focused on the carrier pigeon that had landed on the window of the deaf old lady in the backyard.

interesting.

Only then did Song Wu remember that it was not that there were no homing pigeons flying across the yard or even circling. However, after all, it was so common in Beijing for a pigeon whistle to sound and a few pigeons to circle around every day, so he never paid attention to it.

Unexpectedly, a loophole appeared here. If he hadn't gone out to take Thea back to the publishing house today and happened to encounter pigeons flying at night, which made him wonder, he wouldn't have discovered that there were homing pigeons landing at the deaf old lady's house.

This old woman can do it.

He was now curious about how the pigeon contacted the deaf old lady.

At this time, he himself had slowly walked to the middle courtyard.

It's not too early anymore. For example, Shazhu's family has already turned off the lights and went to bed, while Qin Huairu's family only has the lights on outside, and may still be packing some things.

Aunt Yi's house has long been in darkness.

So Song Wu didn't pay much attention and focused on the pigeon. However, He Yuyu was still awake. She pushed the door open and came out of the house. She was surprised to find Song Wuren standing at the door of her house.

She couldn't help feeling secretly happy, "Brother Song Wu, what are you doing here so late? And he looks so sneaky."

He Yuyu was about to open his mouth and scream, but for some unknown reason, he actually covered his mouth.

Song Wu had been paying attention to the pigeon just now, but now he noticed He Yuyu coming out of the door. He quickly raised his index finger to his mouth and shushed her softly, signaling her to be quiet.

He Yuyu was very happy, walked up to Song Wu, took his arm and walked into the house.

Song Wu thought that it would be appropriate to monitor He Yuyu in her house, so as not to stand in the middle of the yard and worry too much if someone saw her again, so he and He Yuyu entered her house together.

After all, He Yuyu and Aunt Yi were only separated by a wall, so they didn't dare to make too much noise.

As soon as she entered the house, she closed the door and asked Song Wu in a low voice: "Brother Song Wu, why did you come to see me so late?"

Song Wu's attention was focused on the backyard. He was stunned for a moment when he heard He Yuyu's words, and waved his hand to her: "Don't talk yet, wait a moment."

At this time, in his perception, the pigeon actually started to crawl into the window from the iron chimney.

This time Song Wu understood. No wonder he felt that the tin chimney of the deaf old lady's house was thicker than that of other houses. It turned out that it had this purpose.

Sure enough, the pigeon must have been well-trained and quickly got into the house through the chimney. At this time, the chimney was no longer connected to the stove and was only a short section left on the window.

No one would have thought that this chimney had such a function if they hadn't personally felt the pigeons crawling in from here.

The sound of pigeons crawling into the chimney had already alarmed the deaf old lady who was sleeping on the kang.

She was not surprised at all, but waited patiently for the pigeon to come out of the chimney and fly to the table at the end of the kang.

(End of this chapter)