Back at the courtyard house, many people knew that Wang Xuewen had bought a bicycle.
In the middle court.
Jia Zhangshi sat on the bed and took the soles of her shoes.
She didn't know how to do anything else other than putting shoes in.
Hearing the commotion in the courtyard, he lifted the curtains and looked out the window.
She happened to see Wang Xuewen pushing his bicycle as he passed by.
He also saw the New Year goods and pork hanging on the bicycle handles!
"This heartless little brat. Old Wang just died, and he's already using the factory's subsidy to buy a car! You even bought so much food!"
"It's only a few steps to the factory. You have the money to buy a car, but you don't know how to be filial!”Jia Zhangshi looked out of the window with a face full of jealousy and hatred as she muttered in a low voice.
Jia Zhangshi was not a good person.
However, she would never ask for food and drinks from outsiders.
She still wanted that old face.
She only dared to talk about it in her own house or ask her daughter-in-law or grandson to go out and ask for it.
"Grandma, what are you talking about?" The reporter, who was doing his homework, looked into the room curiously.
He had been playing for the whole day.
If she didn't do her homework, the sky would turn dark.
His family was poor, so he basically had to turn off the lights and go to bed after eating.
She basically wouldn't light the lamp for him to do his homework.
However, if he didn't do his homework, he would be called out by the teacher tomorrow.
He returned to the backyard with Xu Damao.
Wang Xuewen opened the door and pushed the bicycle into the house.
"You even pushed the bicycle into the house to learn martial arts?”Xu Damao teased.
He never pushed his bicycle into the house.
"This is a new car."
Wang Xuewen glanced at Xu Damao, pushed the cart into the house, and opened the door from the inside.
Although the bicycle was just a means of transportation for him, there was no reason for him to leave it outside for others to steal.
There was a thief in this courtyard house.
He parked the car in the living room and placed the peanuts and melon seeds into a metal box, sealed it, and placed it in the cupboard.
The milk candy was placed in his storage ring.
Milk candies were expensive. It was safest to keep them in his storage ring.
He wouldn't give the stick a chance to steal his good stuff.
The north had a lot of noodles, and so did their family.
Most of the meals were steamed buns and steamed buns.
There was no rice at home.
" How could I forget about the rice..." Wang Xuewen looked at the remaining flour and cornmeal with a helpless expression.
Before he transmigrated, he was a southerner. He usually ate rice and was not used to eating steamed buns.
Or rather, he didn't like eating steamed buns at all.
Steamed buns and dumplings were no problem.
Since there was still cabbage at home, he decided to make dumplings.
His previous self had never cooked, but before Wang Xuewen transmigrated, as a single dog and a foodie, his cooking skills were still quite good.
Perhaps not as good as a chef, but it was still much better than many housewives.
Because his father was a chef, there was no shortage of seasonings at home.
He quickly kneaded the dough and threw it to the side to wake it up.
Only then did he begin to prepare the filling for the dumplings.
The sound of stuffing being chopped could be heard from inside the house.
At Xu Damao's house.
Xu Damao, who was cooking, heard the sound and looked outside.
When she realized that the sound of cutting vegetables came from Wang Xuewen's room, she was surprised.
"This kid actually knows how to cook?"
When Wang Tiezhu was still alive, Wang Xuewen had never touched a kitchen knife.
After Wang Tiezhu's death, the people in the courtyard were helping with the afterlife, so the few aunties were naturally tied up to make food.
After Wang Tiezhu was buried, Wang Xuewen also heated up some leftovers to eat.
This was the first time Xu Damao heard the sound of vegetables being cut from Wang Xuewen's room.
"He's going to be an apprentice in the canteen of the factory after learning literature. What's so strange about knowing how to cook?”Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at Xu Damao.
"I was just saying." Xu Damao was too lazy to argue with Lou Xiao'e over this small matter.
Lou Xiao'e's family was rich, and he married her to curry favor with her family.
After Lou Xiao'e married into his family, she did not know how to cook at all.
He did not have any objections.
The only thing that she had an opinion about was that she disliked Lou Xiao'e for not giving birth to a son for her.
However, because Lou Xiao'e's family was rich, she was one of the major shareholders of the factory.
Xu Damao didn't think about divorcing Lou Xiao'e for the time being.
However, he had done a lot of things outside without Lou Xiao'e knowing.
When one of the women got pregnant, he would immediately divorce Lou Xiao'e!
In the middle court.
An auntie looked at an old man and said,"Old Yi, Xuewen bought a bicycle today." Don't you think he's spending too much money on literature?”
"Can Xuewen really support us in our old age?”
"Hai, it's just a bicycle. It's not that expensive.”Yi Zhonghai didn't really care.
As a level-eight fitter, his monthly salary was ninety-nine yuan.
A bicycle could be bought with two months of salary.
Although he had to buy medicine for his wife every month, no one in the entire quad was richer than his family.
He just kept a low profile and didn't want outsiders to know that his family was rich.
In this era where everyone could not eat their fill, he, the First Uncle, had a lot of food every day. What would the people in the courtyard think?
In this world, poverty was not the problem, but the problem was unfairness. He knew it very well.
He just had to live a low-key life.
"Besides, we haven't decided yet that Xuewen is going to take care of us in our old age."”
"Old Wang just left. We still have to observe him for a period of time.”
"Other than studying literature, Silly Pillar is also quite suitable.”
"Although Silly Zhu has a fast tongue, he is kindhearted. All these years, she had been helping Qin Huairu's family wholeheartedly.”
"If Xuewen can't do it, then it's going to be Silly Zhu.”Yi Zhonghai said as he drank his wine.
"Alright, you decide. I've really let you down for not giving birth to a child for so many years.”a middle-aged woman whispered.
"Alright, let's eat."
The first uncle raised his wine cup and downed the wine in one gulp. He cast an obscure glance in the direction of Qin Huairu's house.
He was also unwilling to accept that his wife could not give birth.
But for the sake of his reputation, he could not divorce his wife.
He was also frustrated that his efforts had not yielded any results after all these years.
However, there were some things that could not be discovered by others. They could only secretly think of a way.
In the backyard, Wang Xuewen placed the dumplings into the pot.
One jin of dumpling skin wrapped two jin of dumpling filling.
There were more than 50 large dumplings with a thin skin and a lot of filling.
Wang Xuewen cooked half of the dumplings, and the remaining half depended on the situation.
If she was full, she would save it for tomorrow morning. If she was not full, she would continue to cook.
Anyway, he didn't lack food, so he couldn't starve himself.
Wang Xuewen sat beside the stove, completely unaware that Yi Zhonghai was plotting against him.
They wanted him to support them in their old age.
If she knew, she would definitely f * ck him!
He spat on his face!
Who was he? Why should she support him in his old age?
Wang Xuewen had transmigrated to this world, and there were only two people in the entire courtyard house. They were worthy of him taking care of his old age.
One of them was his father.
The old man had raised him up alone. He was never willing to be beaten or scolded since he was young, and he had never lacked food and clothes from his predecessor.
It was only right for him to support his father in his old age.
Unfortunately, Wang Tiezhu had died before he transmigrated.
It could only be said that he was not lucky enough to do so.
The other person worthy of his retirement was the deaf old lady in the backyard.
If there were any good people in this courtyard house, it would be the Deaf Old Lady and Lou Xiao'e.
Lou Xiao'e's family did not lack money since she was young, so she was pure and kind.
The Deaf Old Lady was the most 'normal' good person.
Although she had her own selfish motives and wanted Silly Zhu to support her in her old age.
But who in this world didn't have some selfish motives?
Three generations of the Deaf Old Lady's family had all sacrificed their lives for the country.
The Deaf Old Lady had always supported the country in her own way.
When he was young, he made cloth shoes for soldiers who climbed snow mountains and grasslands. When he was old, he even made cloth shoes for soldiers who fought foreign devils.
Just based on this alone, she was worthy of respect and Wang Xuewen's retirement.
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