Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 308 Thanks

Chapter 308 Thanks
It is enough for this family to have her as the one who makes up her mind, and there is no need for other people to talk about it.

Faced with Zhang Guifang's decision, the rest of the family can only obey.

And Zhao Wenzhuo, who responded the fastest, was the first to stand up and support his wife's idea.

And said that if necessary, he can ask for leave tomorrow.

Zhang Guifang was very satisfied with his outstanding performance, she just waved her hand and let him go to work normally.

I don't know why, facing Zhao Wenzhuo's performance, Zhang Yu and the others always felt that his right eyelid was twitching, and they had some bad premonitions. Sure enough, Zhao Wenzhuo's next performance confirmed this.

For the praise of his daughter-in-law, Zhao Wenzhuo pushed his son and nephew out while being proud of his cleverness.

"If there is any work, just let them do it. They are so old. If they don't do any work, they should replace you. Besides, they are almost at the age of looking for a wife, and they don't know anything. Are you making a fool of yourself?"

As Zhao Wenzhuo said, he glanced at Zhao Feng, Zhang Yu and others with contemptuous eyes.

"Okay, let them stay at home to help me tomorrow, and you can go to work."

Looking at the triumphant Zhao Wenzhuo, Zhao Feng, and Zhang Yu, they all had expressions of disbelief.

They are being used as a tool to show favor, the key is that none of the benefits fell into their own hands, and all of them were taken away by their father (little uncle).

Facing the disbelief of his son and nephew, Zhao Wenzhuo said that he was temporarily blind and could not see.

Compared with sons and nephews, it is more important to make their own daughter-in-law happy.

Early the next morning, after Zhao Wenzhuo went to work, Zhang Guifang called out Zhang Yu and the others, ordered them to set up a simple cooking pot in the yard, and cut two catties of bacon that Zhang Yu brought back yesterday.

Finally, I scooped a large spoonful of lard from the precious lard jar hidden in the cabinet.

When I put it down, I was a little reluctant and wanted to put some back, but I looked at the cabbage that had been cut up next to it, and there were several large pots of cabbage, so I put all the spoonful of lard in.

When the bacon is almost fried, put all the cabbage in.

Zhang Guifang thinks that at this time, some dishes with water are good dishes, so they didn't invite special people to cook.

After all, if you have the money to hire a special person, you might as well add more vermicelli to this pot of dishes.

Maybe people in the yard will like it more.

This is indeed the case. When Zhang Guifang began to direct the men in the family to set up the stove, there were children watching from the side.

When Zhang Guifang started to fry the bacon, the eyes of those children became straight.

Their eyes were shining, they stared at the pot motionlessly, their mouths kept spitting, and they didn't care when the saliva flowed to their chins. They wiped it with their sleeves casually, and looked straight into the pot again.

The children in the yard stared intently at Zhang Guifang's movements and the things in the pot, wishing they could grab them and put them in their mouths.

It's just that due to the usual teachings of their parents, no matter how hungry or greedy they are, these children just stare at them without making a fuss.

No matter how small the child was, he just stuffed his hand into his mouth involuntarily, and kept swallowing there.

These children just kept wandering around the pot, taking two deep breaths from time to time, as if they could absorb all the smell of the meat.

Seeing the behavior of these children, Zhang Guifang was both distressed and sad.

If life was good in previous years, given that every household in their yard had workers, life might not be very good, but they could still get dirty twice a month.

What's more, if the daughter-in-law of any family knows how to calculate, she can divide the meat into many portions, and use it to stew a dish every now and then.

Although you can't eat a big piece of meat, it still smells like meat.

Let alone meat now, it is already very difficult to eat half full.

Looking at the appearance of these children, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but turned her head away and wiped her face.

Then he smiled and said to the children: "Don't look at it, it will be ready soon, go home and tell your mother, let her come over with a big bowl."

While talking, he took out the vermicelli that he was not willing to eat from the room, and put two handfuls of them in it.

Then stuff the rest back into the cupboard.

Out of sight out of mind.

It hurts to see her.

After hearing Zhang Guifang's words, the children were a little stunned and let their saliva drip onto their clothes.

After a long while, the older child came back to his senses and asked hesitantly, "Is this... this... are these dishes really...really... for us?"

Why did he feel so unreal, did he hear it wrong?

Zhang Guifang replied with a smile: "Who else can you eat if it's not for you? Go home and call your mother, and remember to call other people in the yard too."

After hearing her words, a group of children cheered in unison, and then quickly ran back to their home.

"Got it!" When Zhang Guifang heard the voice, the group of children had already run away.

After a while, people in the yard went out with bowls.

The daughter-in-law of the boss of the Feng family was the first to come over. When she saw Zhang Guifang who was cooking, she smiled and said, "Aunt Guifang, who is this?"

After she asked, others also looked at Zhang Guifang with doubts.

To be honest, some young people were not happy about Zhang Guifang cooking in the yard early in the morning.

You eat well, and you still have meat to eat at this time, so stay at home and eat it secretly.

Why do you have to do it in the courtyard, and make the children at home greedy.

Of course, there are also some older people who understand that Zhang Guifang's move is to thank the people in the courtyard.

Be there early and expect someone to call them.

"I'm not here to thank the residents in our courtyard. Xiaoyu is thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to imagine the consequences."

As Zhang Guifang spoke, the corners of her eyes were already slightly wet.

Although many days have passed, until now, she still has lingering fears when she thinks about what happened that night.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to Xiaoyu if something happened to her.
A hundred years later, when she goes underground, how will she explain to her elder brother and sister-in-law?

All this is thanks to the people in the courtyard. Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang looked at the people in the courtyard full of gratitude.

"Don't talk nonsense, nothing will happen to Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's child is blessed with a big life, and he looks like a long-lived material."

"That's right, we watched Xiaoyu grow up, and he will definitely get better and better in the future."

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(End of this chapter)

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