Siheyuan: My Cui Dada is not stealing cattle

Chapter 67
When I first arrived at the compound, the few people I met were very enthusiastic and praised Cui Dake.

Cui Dake is also a little bit proud. He thinks it is good to be able to do something within his capacity in this era and slightly change the living standards of a small number of people.

Back home, Cui Dake decided to treat himself well.

I ate chestnut porridge for a day yesterday, and this morning I ate white flour steamed buns, and I ate white flour steamed buns on the road at noon, and a bird faded out of my mouth.

I have to say that this Cui Dake is a bit out of control, the masses of the people can't even eat enough, and he still hates eating white flour steamed buns.

In the afternoon, the cafeteria in the factory also cooks chestnut porridge and Chinese cabbage. Although the people in the cafeteria are almost drooling, Cui Dake has no appetite. He excuses the workers to have an extra bite, and leaves after eating all the food. .

After a while, Cui Dake steamed some rice, cooked a pot of chicken soup with half a chicken, and fried a shredded potato.

It's a pity that there is no wine, so we can't have a drink.

Cui Dake served a bowl of rice and was enjoying it, when Liang Ladi's three sons and Qin Huairu's son appeared.

It turned out that they were playing in the courtyard, with sharp noses, they came following the scent.

"Uncle Cui, are you cooking something to eat?"

"Uncle Cui, what are you doing?"

"Hello, Uncle Cui!"

"Cui Dake, open the door quickly, what are you doing, why is it so fragrant?"

The door was closed, and the four of them stood at the door, swallowing their saliva and padded their feet to look at the table through the crack of the door.

Da Mao and the others were polite, but this stick called Cui Dake by his first name.

This is not too bad, for He Yuzhu, the stick is not big or small, and directly calls him the nickname "Silly Zhu".

I don't know why this stick is so uneducated. This comparison shows that Liang Ladi is much better than Qin Huairu.

"Da Mao, where's Xiu'er?"

Cui Dake opened the door and touched Da Mao's little head.

"Uncle Cui, Aunt Zhang next door is taking it with her. My mother has made arrangements when she goes. By the way, you have also returned to Nantai Commune. Have you seen my mother? We miss her."

Da Mao had a pitiful expression.

"..."

Seeing that I must have met, and also experienced a battle beyond friendship, Cui Dake couldn't help but blush, and could only say:

"I see, she...is very good."

"Cui Dake, what do I ask you? Are you cooking chicken? I want chicken."

Seeing that Cui Dada didn't pay attention to him and only talked to Da Mao and the others, Bang Jian was a little angry, and wanted to break in first while talking.

Cui Dake smiled, moved his burly body to block the stick, and said:

"Yo, smell it?"

Stick nodded and said:

"Of course, silly Zhu has eaten it for me, and I like it."

"Do you really want to eat?"

"Well, I want to eat."

"If I give it to your mother, I won't give it to you. Go find your mother. Da Mao will follow me."

Cui Dake turned around and entered the room with Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao after speaking.

Then they came to the table and poured a bowl of chicken soup for Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao.

Sticking a dark face, he didn't dare to break in.

I don't know why, but Bang Geng has an inexplicable fear of Cui Dake.

After Damao and others finished the chicken soup, Cui Dake packed the remaining chicken soup and shredded potatoes and handed them to Damao, saying:
"Da Mao, take your brother back and have some food with Xiu'er at home."

Da Mao took it excitedly, thanked him repeatedly, and ran out with his two younger brothers.

Stick stem has a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

He was very upset, why is this Cui Dake different from Sha Zhu?

This silly Zhu is just like his father, he will respond to every request, and he can take things from the silly Zhu's house without asking.

Thinking of the grievances, Banggen suddenly burst into tears.

Cui Dake contentedly wiped out the leftover rice in his hand, without speaking, without even looking at the stick.

Qin Huairu just came back from the rolling mill, walking briskly.

This time, I went to the factory to finalize the work for the dead Xiao Jia, and I will be able to go to work in the rolling mill after the next year.

Although Sophora japonica is still young, it is not bad to be a worker.

Moreover, when someone said that Director Li of the cafeteria brought back a batch of supplies from the outside, and they got them from Cui Dake, the machine repair shop of the branch factory, he suddenly thought carefully again.

These few days, Qin Huairu's family was full of meat from Cui Dake's meat. Now that Cui Dake is back, he's going there by himself, maybe he can get some good food back.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, she heard the cries of the stick, and she felt a "thump" in her heart, and quickly entered Cui Dake's courtyard.

Seeing her most beloved son wiping tears at the door of Cui Dake's house, Qin Huairu walked over nervously and asked:

"Bang Terrier, what are you doing?"

The stick sniffed and choked out:
"Mom, you are here, quickly call grandma, Cui Dake bullied me, woo woo..."

Qin Huairu frowned slightly, and said:

"Great, didn't mom tell you? You can't call adults by their names directly, you have to call them uncle or uncle."

The sticks don't take it seriously:

"Mom, I'm an adult now, I've called out Shazhu, not to mention I only said his name."

"Okay, why did Master Cui bully you?"

Qin Huairu looked up at Cui Dake, and Cui Dake looked at Qin Huairu with a half-smile.

I have to say that it was too dark that night, so I didn't look carefully, but now I saw Qin Huairu in the daytime, and found that Qin Huairu was really good, and she was younger and more beautiful than the one in the TV series.

"He, he gave chicken to Da Mao and the others, but he didn't give it to me. He also said that if he wanted to eat chicken, he would only give it to you."

The stick terrier looked aggrieved.

Hearing this, Qin Huairu was ashamed and dry.

What kind of tiger and wolf talk is this, and you want me to eat it... so what.

This Cui Dake is really not a good person.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat chicken."

The voice of the stick makes Qin Huairu come back to his senses.

Qin Huairu was ashamed and angry, trying to squeeze out a smile, and said to Cui Dake:
"Master Cui, what's going on?"

Cui Da laughed at Mimi, pointed to the table and said:
"It's okay. I made half a chicken. I gave it to Da Mao and they were gone. You see, I didn't even take a sip. Did you finish eating the meat I gave you last time? After eating, you have to say ah."

Qin Huairu glanced at the table, sighed from the bottom of her heart, and comforted BangGong:
"Bang, Uncle Cui can't help it. At that time, there were three of Da Mao and the others, and you were alone. Besides, the meat you ate these days was given by Uncle Cui. Let's go back. Mom is steaming pork for you when I go back."

Stick hummed, raised his chin, his little face was still bulging, reluctantly followed and left.

Qin Huairu guessed in his heart that this Cui Da was cut off by the widow Liang in the courtyard opposite, or why he only gave it to Da Mao and the others instead of sticks.

She was a little uncertain, and she didn't dare to say outrageous words in front of the children, so she decided to find a time to talk to Cui Dake alone.

(End of this chapter)