Today was the weekend, and the school was on holiday!
Carson packed his clothes early in the morning and prepared to return to the courtyard house.
He left the courtyard house for a week.
He did not know if he had missed any of the big shows in the courtyard house when he was not around.
When he returned to the entrance of the courtyard house, he saw the professional goalkeeper, Yan Bugui, still guarding the entrance.
Third Uncle was standing at the entrance of the courtyard house to prevent strangers from entering.
The original purpose of setting up a manager in the courtyard house was to cooperate with the street management household registration to arrest all kinds of dangerous elements lurking in our party. Later on, it increased the role of mediation in neighborhood disputes.
There were still many dangerous people lurking around, so no matter which courtyard house it was, they would not let strangers enter recklessly.
Even if they weren't acquaintances, they had to make it clear what they were here for or who they were looking for. Yan Bugui was also good at this. As a teacher of the people, he was educated and could be elected as the third master of the Siheyuan.
"Yo! Jian Bin! You're back from the holidays?" Yan Bugui asked when he saw Chen Jianbin return.
"Third Uncle! Staying at home for a night was not a good idea to stay at school every day!”
"Yes! "Third Uncle," Chen Jianbin said and walked to the backyard.
When he returned home, the furnishings in the big house were neat and tidy. Li Weiguo must have cleaned it up.
He walked around the courtyard and listened to the gossip.
Nothing major happened in the courtyard house recently. Silly Zhu and Xu Damao had a fight because of a small quarrel. This was a very common thing in the courtyard house.
The rest were all trivial matters. One family had a quarrel with another family, and which family ate what. These were all widely circulated in the courtyard house.
After he heard enough, Chen Jianbin returned to his room and looked around for a while before falling asleep.
When she woke up, the factory had already closed. Li Weiguo had also returned. The factory would only be on holiday tomorrow.
She hadn't eaten Li Weiguo's cooking for a week, and she wanted to make it up to him.
Chen Jianbin asked Li Weiguo to take out an old hen from the farm space. Tonight, he would stew the old hen.
Li Weiguo slaughtered the chicken in a few moves. He then poured hot water on the chicken and began to pluck its feathers. Not long after, a chicken was already cut and placed in the pot to stew.
In the courtyard house, every family had started to cook dinner. Some of the faster ones had already started to eat.
About half an hour later.
A strong and fragrant smell that was like chicken soup swept through the entire courtyard like a whirlwind.
This smell was like a rolling waterfall or a pool of steam emitting thick fog. It was so dense that one could not open their eyes.
This kind of fragrance could directly arouse the most primitive desire in one's heart, to eat.
"This is? Who was cooking? It smells so good?" The deaf old lady sniffed the fragrance.
Shazhu, who was cooking for the Deaf Old Lady, also sniffled. He was a chef and was very sensitive about what dishes he cooked.
"Is this the backyard?" Someone was stewing chicken? Yes! What kind of chicken was this? The smell is so strong. It must be a good old hen. I've never smelled this smell in the factory.”
The Deaf Old Lady looked at the noodles in her bowl and lost her appetite. She raised her head and said to Shazhu,"My good grandson, I'll get an old man to buy a chicken for you to stew in two days. I like what you cook.”
"Sure, Madam! I'll cook the chicken after I buy it. I guarantee you'll still want to eat it.”
He followed the strong fragrance and walked a few steps. He looked in the direction of Chen Jianbin's house and frowned."Isn't this Li Chenjian's house? No wonder it smelled so good. Li Weiguo was stewing chicken. Could it be that Chen Jianbin had returned? This kid is really lucky!"
At Xu Damao's house.
Xu Damao had already finished his meal and ran out to play. At home, only Xu Daguo and Xu Damao's mother were sitting and chatting. Suddenly, a strong fragrance of chicken soup rushed into their noses.
Xu Damao's mother immediately said," This Chen Jianbin just came back today, and Li Weiguo made him stew an old hen. I don't usually see Li Weiguo eat anything good. Is his salary enough for the two of them to do this?"”
Xu Daguo sat cross-legged and said," This Li Weiguo is a driver in the factory. How can 40 yuan not be enough? Or maybe Chen Jianbin is lucky. His parents left and his cousin came. Look at how he lives…!”
"I'm going to the countryside to play a movie in two days. When the time comes, I'll get a chicken too. Our family will also stew a chicken to improve our food.”
Hearing this, Xu Damao's mother was excited.""That's settled!"
Second Uncle was at home and also scolded,"You just ate fish, and now you're eating chicken. Isn't it torturous to cook so well? You don't put me, the second uncle, in your eyes!”
The three Liu brothers did not even dare to breathe heavily, afraid that they would be beaten up again if they angered the second uncle.
Chen Jianbin, who was eating chicken in the house, looked at the pot of chicken soup and felt a little awkward. He couldn't finish this big pot of chicken. He had to go back to school tomorrow.
After thinking for a while, Chen Jianbin took out five bowls from the cupboard and prepared to give a bowl to each of the three uncles in the courtyard, as well as Fang Dasheng and the deaf old lady. Although Chen Jianbin didn't like the deaf old lady very much, giving it to her husband and son was still a person who contributed to the gardener's family.
Chen Jianbin thought that being too cold to the people in the hospital would not be good for the future. If the relationship between neighbors was too bad, it would have a big impact in this era, so Chen Jianbin decided to give some to them. Anyway, he could not finish so much.
He took the bowl and began to divide the meat. Each family had half a bowl of meat and half a bowl of soup. There were about ten pieces of meat in a bowl. After dividing five bowls, Chen Jianbin packed a box in the lunch box. He planned to let the few people in the dormitory taste it tomorrow.
After they were done, there was still a little meat left in the pot, just enough for tonight.
Chen Jianbin carried the bowl and was the first to arrive at the door of the deaf old lady. He knocked on the door and walked in to see the old lady and Silly Zhu eating noodles."Old Madam, I'm here to bring you a bowl of chicken soup!”
The old lady looked at Chen Jianbin in surprise and disbelief. She had never seen him give her anything before, but the old lady still said with a smile," Okay! Good boy! Sit down and eat together!"
"No, I still have to send a bowl to an old man's house and let them taste it too!”He walked out.
When he got home, he brought two bowls of chicken soup.
He knocked on the door of Second Uncle's house.
It was Liu Guangqi who opened the door. After entering the house, he saw that Second Uncle was also eating." Second Uncle, I brought you a bowl of chicken soup to try!”
Second Aunt stood up happily. How could he accept this? Jian Bin, come and sit!"
"I'm not sitting. I still have to send some to First Uncle.”
When Second Uncle heard that Chen Jianbin had brought it to him first, he immediately said to Chen Jianbin enthusiastically,"If you need any help in the future, let me know." Chen Jianbin greeted him for a while before walking out.
Chen Jianbin returned to the house with another bowl of chicken soup in his hand. He carried the soup to the first uncle's house and said a few polite words. Then, he went to the middle court and gave a bowl to the third uncle's house.
When Third Uncle's family saw that there was meat and soup, they were even more enthusiastic. They even praised Chen Carson for being sensible.
The last bowl was taken to Fang Dasheng's house. Fang Dasheng's child was too young, so drinking some chicken soup could supplement his nutrition. Chen Jianbin had a good impression of Fang Dasheng.
Back to the Taoist home,
Carson ate alone and drank a big bowl of chicken soup. After eating his fill, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
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