Siheyuan: Eight-year-old orphan!The Jia family took my property

Second Aunt immediately came up.

Surprised.

"Sure enough, it tastes like pork belly. It's too fragrant. From the Lin family? Lin Weiguo's eight-year-old brat cooks braised pork at home?"

The two quickly went to the window to confirm.

It really was the Lin family.

"Hey! Lin Ping's culinary skills have been inherited by this kid."

Before half a year.

When Lin Ping was seriously injured at home, he taught his son how to cook.

In addition to being an eighth-level welder, Lin Ping is also good at cooking and fisting.

In the courtyard, everyone knows.

His teeth were bared in his bangs, and he instantly felt that the eggs on the table were no longer fragrant.

An eight-year-old boy's food is better than his own.

What a day.

Liu Haizhong was suddenly flustered, and there was a sour taste in his mouth.

"This kid, not long after my father died, as soon as the pension was received, he started to eat and drink hot food! You're a prodigal son!"

Xu Damao's house.

As soon as Lou Xiaoe picked up the stick noodles from the pot, she saw Xu Damao leaning over to the window.

Smell the smell of meat outside.

"That little bastard from the Lin family knows how to live, and cooks braised pork at home with father's pension?"

Xu Damao couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

This braised pork is really delicious.

It made all his gluttons commit crimes.

No!

Another day, I have to kill one of the two old hens in the yard to satisfy my greed.

However, when it comes to pensions.

A gleam of light flashed across Xu Damao's face.

"The pension of 500 yuan, it would be great if I divided half of it!"

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Chapter 5 Qin Huairu: You are Kefu's life, loser! (Ask for flowers to be rewarded and collected)

Chapter 5 Qin Huairu: You are the life of Kefu, the star of death! (reward collection)

Intermediate Court.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai's family.

Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi just ate.

now.

Yi Zhonghai's face was full of spring breeze.

Holding a brand new porcelain mug engraved with "labor glory" to drink tea.

"The hope is finally over! Lin Ping is finally gone. If this guy doesn't leave, his Guanhuan in the factory will keep pressing me!"

"No!"

Aunt Yi answered quickly, with joy in her voice.

"No, he just left not long ago. Hey, you have gained the attention of the factory manager. This brand new large porcelain vat is your proof of honor!"

"low profile!"

Yi Zhonghai was full of complacency, pretending to be modest.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly smelled a smell of meat.

"Smells delicious meat... Is this braised pork? Whose is it?"

Auntie also smelled it.

Immediately lie down on the window, after smelling the smell of meat clearly.

The face that was still smiling just now suddenly frowned.

"It turned out to be Lin Ping's family!!!???"

"Lin Ping's eight-year-old son, Lin Weiguo? That kid... is cooking braised pork?"

The eyes of the two of them widened instantly.

They knew that Lin Ping was good at cooking during his lifetime.

Moreover, he taught his son Lin Weiguo before his death.

now.

They are not surprised that Lin Wei will cook braised pork.

What shocked them was that the whole courtyard was saving food and clothing, and they couldn't eat braised pork a few times a year.

You are an orphan, and now you are eating braised pork?

this contrast.

Why not surprise them!

"I'm afraid this kid is not a prodigal son! The 500 yuan pension was personally sent by the factory manager a few days ago!"

An aunt murmured.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

"The Lin family's pension is more than 500 yuan!"

"Lin Ping has been an eighth-level welder all these years, and his monthly salary is the same as mine at 99 yuan. After these years, his family's savings are probably at least 500 yuan."

"Based on this calculation, Lin Weiguo has at least 1000 yuan in his hand!"

Aunt Yi was shocked when she heard this.

"A huge sum of 1000 yuan? My dear! This is too scary!"

Yi Zhonghai looked regretful.

"It's a waste of a huge sum of 1000 yuan in this kid's hands! If you can give us some points, then find a way to spend it on Shazhu. Let him accept our love and give us a pension, how great it is!"

Pension.

It is Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi's biggest concern right now.

……

Intermediate Court, Shazhu's house.

Silly Zhu ate peanuts with a little wine.

While reminiscing, when giving Qin Huairu white flour steamed buns, he touched her finger.

It was an electric shock.

This woman has a plump body and a good appearance, she is my favorite!

Hey!

such a pity!

However, now that Jia Dongxu is dead, I don't know if it is possible...

When thinking about dirty things.

Suddenly, there was a smell of meat!

Ok?

Braised pork?

wrong.

It's... Dongpo pork! ! !

This is... the Lin family, that boy Lin Weiguo?

Eight-year-old Lin Weiguo eats Dongpo pork at home?

This taste is so authentic!

Even if I am a master chef, I'm afraid I can't cook such authentic Dongpo meat.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ping, a welder, would use such skills?

And taught it to the little brat.

That's the craft.

If Lin Ping hadn't chosen to be a welder back then, he might have acquiesced in the position of chef in the canteen of the rolling mill!

And Lin Weiguo, who is now eight years old, has such skills.

Gee!

So terrifying.

Thinking of this, Silly Zhu felt a little jealous!

……

The middle court, Jia family.