Next door, Qin Huairu was making some cornbread noodles, preparing to make a basket of cornbread at night.
Yesterday, she had quarreled with Jia Zhangshi over who would steam the cornbread. She didn't expect that they would quarrel and get scolded. She was still the one doing the work.
At this moment, Qin Huairu was thinking about her mother-in-law's sour face when she returned with a stick in the morning. She could not help but feel upset.
Although the quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was resolved by Yi Zhonghai, the two of them did not speak a word for the entire day.
Even at noon, Jia Zhangshi didn't even look at the food she made.
This made Qin Huairu feel even more uncomfortable.
A family helping each other and getting along harmoniously was called living a life. If they didn't quarrel or throw tantrums at each other every day, it wouldn't be called living a life. It would be called torture.
At this moment, if Jia Zhangshi knew that her daughter-in-law thought of her like this, she might cry out again.
How was he throwing his face to show that he didn't want to eat? He really couldn't eat.
Thinking of the scene of him crawling into the manure pit yesterday, especially the bean sprout in his mouth, he could not help but feel disgusted.
In addition, the wound on his mouth was still swollen.
He didn't even eat his breakfast or yesterday's dinner, let alone lunch.
He didn't want to eat because he really didn't have an appetite.
At this moment, Jia Zhang-shi, who was lying on the bed, raised her nose and sniffed carefully.
However, after a while, he lay back down and began to curse again.
This damned jinx was enjoying himself in the house again. How was he eating? He was drinking his own blood.
When she thought about how the kid next door had extorted money from her, Jia Zhangshi's heart twitched.
Although the fragrance of the dishes made her appetite rise, she felt uncomfortable. Her lips hurt even more, and her head hurt.
"Goddammit, you're a jinx. You gave birth to a son without a swallow. This kid still wants to have an heir?"
"Pah, in the future, he will be like Silly Zhu, a plaything that will be extinct!”
Qin Huairu, who was kneading dough, heard her mother-in-law's curses and smelled the fragrance wafting over from next door.
There was no need to ask. He knew who his mother-in-law was scolding.
Towards Qin Mu, Qin Huairu also had some complaints in her heart.
The reason why she had quarreled with her mother-in-law over the past few days was all because of this guy. Not only did he make her life difficult, but even her son's finger was broken because of him.
With this thought in mind, Qin Huairu felt for the first time that her mother-in-law's curses weren't that unpleasant.
However, even if you were scolding him, why did you bring Silly Zhu along?
Did this idiot offend you or offend you?
The fragrance of the vegetables coming from next door was naturally smelled by the stick that was playing with ants in the house.
However, because of the lesson he had learned last time, he was careful not to make a fuss this time.
However, the fragrance of the dish was really alluring, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily. It also made the heart of God Thief in his heart begin to stir again.
For a moment, her small eyes rolled around, and no one knew what she was thinking!
At this moment, a voice came from outside.
"Wow, this smell, stir-fried chicken with chili, stir-fried small river prawns, and fried peanuts!”
"Smelling this, this craftsmanship is not bad. Who hired this chef? This can't be passed.”
When the stick that was playing with the ants heard this sound, it puffed up its skin and ran out.
After a short while, two steamed buns with white flour appeared in his hands and entered the house. He smelled the fragrance coming from next door while eating the steamed buns in his hands.
It was also because of the fragrance of the vegetables coming from next door that the fragrance of the big white steamed buns that he had been longing for in the hospital had decreased a little.
As for Xiao Dang, he could only look pitifully at the white steamed bun in his brother's hand and kept swallowing his saliva.
Hearing the commotion outside, he looked at the steamed bun in the stick's hand.
Qin Huairu, who was sitting in front of him, curled the corners of her lips. There was no need to guess who was outside. Silly Zhu had returned.
Thinking of the mouthful he had mentioned in the morning, the stick had eaten the white steamed bun in the afternoon.
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu's heart couldn't help but feel sweet. At least there was someone in this courtyard who truly cared about her.
However, he really couldn't hope for such concern.
Sigh!
Every day, he felt as if he had opened a grocery store.
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Yan Bugui, who was eating heartily in the house, heard what Silly Zhu said.
Ha!
Go ahead and be envious!
His craftsmanship is not inferior to yours!
Previously, in this courtyard, Silly Zhu was the most carefree and cheerful. Not only did he have two old houses in this courtyard, but this job was also a good job.
Working as a cook in the rolling mill!
He was actually eating and drinking well every day, and he could even get 36.50 yuan for his monthly salary.
This was double the amount of money he had earned.
Therefore, Yan Bugui had wanted to plot against Silly Zhu, but Silly Zhu had always been close to Yi Zhonghai, so he had not found the opportunity.
He didn't ask for much, just some small favors, but the other party didn't even give him such a chance.
However, looking at it now, it was fortunate that he did not do so. Otherwise, he would have been treated with good wine and dishes today.
"Come, Third Uncle, let's raise a cup!”
Qin Mu raised his wine cup and said to Yan Bu.
"Come, bring a cup, bring a cup!”
"Your hospitality today has left me at a loss for words.”
"Sigh, let's not talk about it anymore. It's all in the wine. I'll drink this cup!”
After he finished speaking, Yan Bugui tilted his head and sizzled. Small One and Two's wine cup was emptied.
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