Siheyuan Group: Breaking off the engagement? Marrying Sister Bao 'er
9 The stick has appendicitis

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"Five steamed buns, two servings of potatoes, and one serving of pork liver.”

Han Qiye walked to the window and took out his lunch box.

It was Shazhu who had brought the food. When he saw Han Qiye, he wanted to help him.

He had heard Han Qiye taunt Qin Huairu for cheating on Jia Dongxu.

Silly Zhu, this guy, directly turned two portions of potatoes into one.

"I buy five steamed buns every day, but I don't see you helping Sister Qin.”Silly Zhu cursed in his heart.

Not only did the factory have white flour and steamed buns, but it also had meat to buy. Moreover, there was no need for tickets, only money.

However, everyone had a quota. Otherwise, everyone would have come to buy it.

A person could only buy five steamed buns and one serving of meat a day.

"Silly Zhu, I didn't provoke you, but you have to provoke me.”Han Qiye's eyes turned cold as he looked at the potatoes in the lunchbox.

Those who didn't know better would think that Qin Huiru was a fool's wife who would do anything to lick Qin Huiru's boots.

Did he really think that Han Qiye had no temper and was a pushover?

Han Qiye didn't eat in the cafeteria after he was done. Instead, he ran back to the courtyard house.

Some workers had lunch in the canteen, while others went home to eat.

But he still had a wife who couldn't cook at home, so Han Qiye naturally went home to eat.

It was impossible for Sister Bao 'er to starve at noon.

"Sister Bao 'er, let's eat."

Han Qiye shouted as he carried the food back to the courtyard house.

"Oh, Ye child, this dish isn't as good as yours.”

Sister Bao 'er picked up a piece of the liver and put it in her mouth. Then, she frowned.

Han Qiye knew how to cook, although not as good as Silly Zhu.

However, Shazhu made a big pot of rice, and Shazhu liked to be lazy, so he often let his disciple Ma Hua do the cooking, while he held an porcelain cup and lay on the chair to give advice.

The taste was naturally not as good as the one Han Qiye had prepared for Sister Bao 'er.

.......

After lunch, Han Qiye was too lazy to wash the lunchboxes. He was ready to go to work and wash them when he came back.

"It's time to get a bicycle.”

By the time Han Qiye returned to the rolling mill, he didn't have much time to rest.

The main thing was to queue up in the cafeteria to get food. It took more than half an hour to go back and forth.

If he wasn't married, he would naturally eat at the factory. However, he couldn't bear to let Sister Bao 'er starve.

If he had a bicycle, the time would be greatly shortened.

The time wasted on the road, the time wasted on the road, the time wasted on the road.

In the afternoon, Han Qiye had been working for a while and decided to take a break and smoke a cigarette.

"Draw another one?"

Seeing that the workers were all there, Han Qiye smiled and handed them a cigarette.

"Thank you, Engineer Han!"

"Oh, Big Front Gate, Han Gong is so generous!”

The workers smiled and took the cigarettes.

Da Qianmen was 88 cents per pack in the market. Generally, only officials could afford it.

This group of people usually couldn't bear to spend that money. They would buy a few catties of tobacco and take their own paper rolls.

"Qin Huairu, is there someone outside looking for you?”

In the workshop, the workshop director found Qin Huairu.

Qin Huiru's face was filled with confusion. Who was looking for her? Could it be Silly Zhu?

It shouldn't be. If it was Silly Zhu, the workshop director would have directly said his name.

If it was Jia Zhangshi and the others, the workshop director would recognize them.

It seemed like he didn't know her.

That was good too. He could slack off again and openly dawdle.

Qin Huairu arrived at the entrance of the workshop.

"You're Jia Geng's mother, right? Jia Geng had a stomachache at school and was sent to the hospital.”The person directly said to Qin Huairu.

This person was the form teacher of the school, but he was not the awesome form teacher, Teacher Ran.

During class today, the bar terrier suddenly said that he had a stomachache. He thought that the bar terrier had simply eaten something unclean and would be fine after going to the toilet.

Who knew that after the boy went to the toilet to lie down for five or six times, he was already weak, but the child still said that his stomach hurt terribly.

Only then did the homeroom teacher realize that something was wrong. She quickly sent the boy to the hospital and then informed his parents.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she staggered.

Did she have a stomachache at school?

It shouldn't be!

The school didn't provide lunch. The children would bring their own food from home and go to the school cafeteria to heat it up during mealtime.

In other words, the stick stalks were all brought from home. How could the stick stalks have a stomachache?

Even if she had a stomachache, how could she be hospitalized?

"Comrade, what's going on? Please take me there.”Qin Huairu looked anxious.

Damn, what did you eat? Don't scare Mom.

Although Qin Huairu regretted marrying Jia Dongxu, she still loved him.

Not long after, Qin Huairu took half a day off, and the two of them rushed out of the rolling mill.

"Did you eat something bad?"

Han Qiye, who was smoking at the door, also saw this scene and had a strange expression.

This child was really unlucky. However, what did this have to do with him?

Even though this punk would often go to Shazhu's house to steal some things, he had never eaten anything bad.

He could only have picked up something unclean to eat.

He thought about the rotten preserved eggs that he had lost in the courtyard this morning. When he returned at noon, they had already disappeared.

It seemed that the stick had picked up those rotten preserved eggs and had eaten them.

However, Han Qiye did not feel guilty at all.

A normal person would know whether a preserved egg was good or bad just by tasting it.

No matter how insensible the meme was, he should be able to tell.

If he knew that it was a bad century egg and still ate it, he couldn't blame anyone else.

She could only blame Qin Huairu for being incompetent as a mother and starving.

This child knew that it was a bad preserved egg, but he still had to eat it. Otherwise, he would starve.

Hungry people would even eat Guanyin clay. It was normal for a stick to eat a few spoiled preserved eggs.

Soon, Qin Huairu arrived at the First Hospital.

"Doctor, how is my child?”

Qin Huairu hurriedly asked after the lights in the operating theater went off.

"The patient has appendicitis. The surgery was very successful. The child is fine. He will be fine after two days of rest.”the doctor reported truthfully.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief.

She had eaten something bad and her appendicitis acted up. However, this was a minor operation, not a serious illness.

"Family member of the patient, please pay the medical fees.”the doctor said.

When Qin Huairu heard that, her expression immediately turned bitter.

She was still an apprentice and her monthly salary was only 18.50 yuan.

This damn child, not only did she eat so much that she got a stomachache, she even ate half of her monthly salary.

"Teacher, I don't have that much money on me. Can you lend it to me?”Qin Huairu turned to look at the awesome homeroom teacher.

"Jia Geng's mother, I'm sorry. I came out in a hurry too.”The class teacher looked helpless.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to return home to retrieve the money.

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