Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

Chen Bihua didn't tell all the lies, it's just that her sister-in-law was very powerful, and she broke up with her family not long after she got married, and she just ignored her parents.

"Oh, then Li Wuwei is able to endure hardships, so he ran to the countryside when he had nothing to do.

When we leave, let's take some more things back home, and we'll be envious of him, and let the courtyard know how good your family's conditions are. "

Jia Dongxu felt much better when he thought of this.

"Well, don't worry, my parents are prepared."

"Then shall we leave tomorrow?"

Jia Dongxu wants to go back, it's better to stay at home.

"I can't go, there are no buses for the first and second grades of junior high school, and I can only go back after the third grade of junior high school.

I saw you didn't move your chopsticks much just after eating, are you not used to eating? "

Chen Bihua was also embarrassed, because the family was not notified in advance, the parents were not prepared, and the food was poor.

"No, I've been driving all day and I'm not hungry."

Jia Dongxu is not easy to say, is that because he doesn't want to eat it, he has to dare to eat it, stewed radish with rat meat, what is this dish called?But I guess he should keep all the good ones and take them away!

After a hard night, Jia Dongxu woke up very early the next day and saw his mother-in-law was washing vegetables, and the bucket looked so familiar

"Bihua, you wash vegetables and feet in the same bucket?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't bear it anymore, his old lady wasn't too particular, but it wasn't enough for this.

"No, the barrels in our house are all the same, there are many of them."

Chen Bihua's eyes dodged. Isn't this the same in the village?

In the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Jia Dongxu was wandering around the dam, and wanted to run but failed.

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, Jia Dongxu came to the edge of the dam early and was pointed at by others. He always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't explain it. There was no bus and the road was far away, so he still couldn't run.

Finally, in the morning of the third day of junior high school, Jia Dongxu felt that he could finally see the light of day again. Seeing his daughter-in-law carrying a big burden, he just smiled and left the village, vowing never to come again.

Then Li Wuwei is just pretending, the countryside is not as good as the city, and he is suffering behind his back.

……

But he said that Li Wuwei spent two good days lying in the small courtyard, during which he went out for a stroll, didn't go far, and had everything at home, and had to rest well during the New Year.

Qin Huairu is packing up her belongings, bringing all the New Year's goods that cannot be put away for a long time, and will return to the courtyard after a while.

"Brother, it's time to go back, I still have to use the sewing machine to make clothes."

"You are just working hard, okay, go back and have dinner."

Li Wuwei got up from the bed, got dressed, and went out of the yard with his bicycle. After Qin Huairu locked the door, he sat in the back seat with his bag, and the two quickly disappeared into the alley.

"Hey, the two of you are back, this New Year's Eve is not lively without you kid."

Yan Bugui didn't leave relatives, it would cost money, so he lived in the courtyard.

"Third Master, I just met you. I'm not here on New Year's Eve. You just write two couplets and paste them for my house. It's not a waste of time."

There are only two doors in his house, the kitchen and the front door, but there is no need to paste couplets on the door of the back room.

"That's a good relationship! I'll take the bag and go to your house to write."

Yan Bugui pushed the glasses frame, just wanted to see what good things he brought back.

"By the way, third master, is my brother Dongxu back?"

Li Wuwei just asked casually, with no bad intentions.

"Hey, you probably didn't come back, I didn't see you. You don't know that Jia Zhang is celebrating the New Year alone, and it's deserted. She wanted to have a dinner with Lao He, but Lao He ignored her."

Yan Bugui had a gossip face, this is no small matter.

"No, Lao He really had an affair with Jia Zhang back then? Watching a movie on a rainy day?"

Li Wuwei also looked curious, this taste is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"You can't say that, isn't it a failure?"

Yan Bugui's words were vague, he was old and didn't want to offend Lao He.

"I know!"

Li Wuwei probably understood, guessing that He Daqing flinched at the critical moment. Although Jia Zhang's family is a widow, she is also a poor woman, and the attraction to the old He's family is too small.

"Isn't this Li Wuwei? You brought Qin Huairu back."

"I was talking about you just now. You put your things away at home and went out for a walk."

When the aunts found out that someone was coming back, they hurried over to say hello.

"Okay, I'll come as soon as I get home and put up the Spring Festival couplets."

Li Wuwei waved his hand, friendship lasts forever, regardless of age! .

Chapter 92

Immediately, Yan Bugui took his canvas bag and followed him to the backyard. He earned a lot of extra money by writing couplets during the Chinese New Year.

Li Wuwei pushed his bicycle to the middle courtyard. There was a bag on the back seat, and Qin Huairu was also holding a bag in his hand, attracting attention.

"Happy Chinese New Year, Mrs. Jia Zhang."

Li Wuwei waved his hand, "It's the Spring Festival, isn't it festive?"

"What's there to be proud of? When my Dongxu and his wife come back, there will be good things."

Jiazhang was thinking about it, but he was at the door of his house and didn't come out.

Li Wuwei thought that the shoes under his feet could be worn for a while, so he didn't bother to tease them, bah, it was a lie, it seemed wrong, it was to influence Jia Zhang.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived in the backyard, and the second aunt and others also came out to say hello, but I didn't see Sister Xu.

"Li Wuwei, you have been away for the past two days, Xu's family has moved out, Feng Ling is still talking about you, saying that she wants to come back to see you."

The second aunt thought that although there were fewer people in the backyard, new people would be coming in soon, which was good.

"Yo, that girl Fengling is rare."

Li Wuwei thought, maybe he will be the unforgettable brother in Xu Fengling's memory from now on.

At this moment, Qin Huairu stepped forward to unlock the lock, and Yan Bugui sloppily helped carry the thing back, it was quite heavy.

"Li Wuwei, you are all busy with your own work. I will write on the table and choose two good couplets for you, which are not the same as those in the courtyard."

Yan Bugui also put down his bag, and took out 16 pieces of cut red paper, as well as brushes and ink. At least he is a primary school teacher, and his education level is still sufficient.

"Huairu, you get two pears for the third master, and some preserved fruit."

Li Wuwei wanted to make a cup of tea or something. The key point was that he had been out for two days and there was no boiling water at home.

"okay!"

Qin Huairu unrolled the bundle on the table, and took out the things from inside. This was originally for the people in the courtyard to see, so there was no need to hide it.

Yan Bugui poked his head and saw a lot of good things. There was a chicken, a lot of mountain products, pears and preserved fruits. These are fruits, and no one in this yard is willing to buy them.

In addition, there are large bags of peanuts. Peanuts are really expensive now. The shelled ones cost [-] cents a catty. The shelled ones are more expensive than the meat, and the yield is low.

I also saw a lot of eggs and a piece of bacon weighing at least five catties, which can be regarded as a big profit.

Yan Bugui did a little calculation and found that they were worth 20 yuan less.

"Third Master, here you are."

Qin Huairu took two pears and a small paper bag of candied fruit, and went to pack these things, and prepared the sewing machine to make clothes.

Yan Bugui cheerfully wrote two couplets, and posted them on both sides of the gate together with Li Wuwei. Someone needs to watch them, so don't post them crookedly.

"Third Master, your calligraphy is really good, but you still need to practice more.

I've heard it said before that it takes 1 hours to become the best at anything you do.

This is not sure, you will be able to make a fortune by relying on this word in the future. "

Li Wuwei didn't talk nonsense, the Jia and Zhang family all had special skills, and as long as there were channels, the cloth shoes they made would definitely sell well.

"That's good, what you said is good, your third master and I just want to make a little money."

Although Yan Bugui still felt that Li Wuwei's character was not good, but he spoke nicely, so he was willing to chat with people.

"By the way, your father-in-law is a rich peasant?"

"It's not a rich peasant, but there are many brothers and relatives, and the mutual aid clubs help each other. There are four No. 50 people in their village who are related to each other."

The so-called mutual aid society is the embryonic form of the people's commune. It is the same as the public-private partnership, from individuals to small collectives, to large collectives, and finally to achieve a Datong society.

"Yo, that's no wonder."

Yan Bugui understands, the relatives unite and get tricked by you kid.

"Okay, the couplets are all pasted up."

"Third Master, do you want eggs or cash for this reward?"

Li Wuwei doesn't care, as long as he works, he will be paid accordingly.

"Six eggs, don't ask for more! There are exactly six people in my family."

Yan Bugui rubbed his hands, the family didn't buy any eggs for the Chinese New Year, so he was somewhat hungry.

"Okay!"

In a blink of an eye, Li Wuwei gave someone the egg, which was worth [-] cents. Seeing Yan Bugui put it carefully in his bag, he looked happy.

"Hey, Qin Huairu knows how to use a sewing machine now."

When Yan Bugui was packing his bags, he glanced into the back room and saw Qin Huairu making clothes by the window.

"It's already been used in the meeting. I took her to learn it before. The tailor didn't teach it for nothing."

He learned it himself, and even designed several clothes for children.

"That's good, Qin Huairu is smarter, the daughter-in-law of Jia's family can't do it until now.

By the way, are you going for a walk? Aunt Gang Wang and the others have invited you. "