Siheyuan: from Divorce

With the character of the deputy director of the factory, Jie Ji, it is absolutely indispensable to wear small shoes.

Until He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard, his mind was full of question marks. He couldn't figure out why Xu Damao became the deputy director of Li.

So much so that when she saw Qin Huairu who had been waiting at the door for a long time, she remembered and forgot to promise her the stick noodles.

"Then what, stick noodles, definitely next time!"

He Yuzhu simply pretended not to see it, and slipped home with oil on the soles of his feet.

"This stupid pillar, why is it so strange today?"

Qin Huairu shook his head in disappointment. He thought that he had calculated so much today. At any rate, he could have a tooth sacrifice tonight. The steamed buns with white noodles and meat would be delicious. Who would have thought, He Yuzhu didn't buy the stick noodles that He Yuzhu promised. I didn't bring a lunch box!

What made her even more embarrassed was that when the white-flour buns were taken out, Jia Zhang turned into an old goddess, and yin and yang insinuated her that the white-flour buns had come from the wrong way, and she must have done something that was not abiding by women.

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She had no appetite at all, and ran into the yard to cry angrily.

Jia Zhang looked at the fragrant white-faced steamed buns, and swallowed fiercely: "I just said it casually, why bother..."

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed a piece of white-flour buns and devoured it.

Stick stems, Sophora japonicas, and Xiaodangs are one for each, and they enjoy eating all over their faces.

In this difficult period, fine noodles are very expensive, most people cannot guarantee the daily supply of wowotou, and the fine noodles steamed bread is equivalent to a tooth sacrifice.

Finally, the three children and Jia Zhang looked at each other and stared at the last steamed bun.

Bang Terri rolled his eyes and said pitifully, "Grandma, I'm not full..."

Jia Zhang's unconditional doting, said: "Then let's eat it separately. Your mother's factory has a lot of white flour steamed buns, and it's not bad!"

Then divide the white-faced steamed buns into two, and stick the stick and Jia Zhangshi in half.

When Qin Huairu went back, she almost passed out.

Five white-flour buns, the children ate cleanly, the last half was pinched in Jia Zhangshi's hands, and when she saw her push the door, it was stuffed into her mouth three times and five times, and there was nothing left.

This night, Qin Huairu was angry and hungry, and she was more sad. Although she knew that the three children were growing and the food at home was not enough, all she wanted was an attitude, at least this should be given to her. Save some white-faced steamed buns, even if it's half...

She had no way to escape from such a burdensome family.

She is still young, and if she leaves her three children and her evil mother-in-law behind, she will not worry about no one, but in this way, in addition to her bad reputation, her husband's factory quota will also have to leave her. Every month Twenty-seven yuan of wages, the rural areas can not earn in a lifetime.

But if you continue to carry it like this, when will it be a head?

As the child grows older, the appetite for food is also a bottomless pit, and recently she feels that the money in the drawer at home is significantly less, and she is not sure whether it was stolen by the stick, or whether the mother-in-law used it to buy painkillers...

Qin Huairu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, with a sad face.

On the other hand, Xu Damao also ushered in his first experience of going to the countryside to play movies after his travel.

"Brother Xu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here!"

An innocent girl about seventeen or eighteen years old with a pair of ponytails, blinking innocent eyes, greeted Xu Damao in surprise.

(I don’t see enough works of the same type, and the old author can’t help but pick up the pen. It doesn’t matter if I don’t collect it or not, it doesn’t matter if I don’t have flowers first. I mainly want to know what my limit for updating is…).

Chapter 6

"You are... Qin Jingru?"

Xu Damao looked at the innocent girl in front of him and recognized it at once.

Qin Jingru was a little surprised and said, "The secretary said that today the projectionist will come to our village to show a movie. The whole village can look forward to it. I volunteered to wait at the entrance of the village. I didn't expect it to be you, Brother Xu!"

Xu Damao looked at Qin Jingru, this little girl was already born and slender. In this era, except for vanishing cream, there are basically no skin care products and skin care products. The white and tender skin is pure natural water spirit, as if you can get water out of it with a pinch.

"I heard from your sister last time that your family lives in the Red Star Commune, and I didn't expect to meet you as soon as you came here today!" Xu Damao said politely, "Next time you go to the city to play, contact you Brother Xu and invite you to eat Quanjude Roast Duck, Take you to Wangfujing for a walk."

Qin Jingru was elated when he heard it, and his eyes were full of anticipation: "Then I'll go tomorrow! Brother Xu, you can tell the truth, I've never eaten roast duck in my life! I heard that it's delicious, and most people can't afford it!"

Not to mention Qin Jingru, a country girl, even the workers in towns can't afford meat all year round.

Xu Damao laughed inwardly, this little girl is very simple-minded, and she takes a simple and polite sentence seriously, but she is cute and stupid, no wonder it is so easy to be fooled in the original book.

She has not been hacked by her cousin who is close to the ink.

Looking at the girl's adoring eyes, Xu Damao was very useful, and said with a smile: "You brother Xu spit and nails, as long as you come, brother Xu will invite you to eat, drink and have fun! But it will only be done after the year, I can't delay this work. ."

Today, the country implements the dual system of urban and rural areas. It is necessary to know that there are no food stamps and industrial coupons in rural hukou. Rural hukou is self-produced and self-sold and self-reliant.Only urban hukou has the supply of food stamps and industrial vouchers, and the distribution is strictly based on the original hukou.

It's no wonder that even the foolish pillar doesn't look down on the rural hukou, even a girl with yellow flowers like jade.

For such a simple-minded and somewhat vain girl, Xu Damao has a way to get her.

"Jingru, let's go to the commune quickly, everyone may be anxious."

Xu Damao said solemnly, and inadvertently dialed the bell of the permanent bicycle.

This crisp and sweet voice sounded like the sound of heaven. Only then did Qin Jingru realize that what Xu Damao was pushing turned out to be a precious permanent bicycle.

Qin Jingru approached cautiously, looking at Xu Damao with eyes full of little stars and asked, "Brother Xu, is this bicycle worth a lot of money?"

"It's okay, I bought it two years ago. Now if you want to buy it, you have to pay for it."

These modest words caused a storm in Qin Jingru's heart.

bucks! !