Free Days in Siheyuan

There were also some people who deliberately took a long detour and passed by the gate of their courtyard, just to see Zhang Yu's appearance.

Want to see what this legendary "good boy" from other people's family looks like?

After these people came, they didn't leave for a while, just chatting at the gate of the courtyard.

Exchanging the information in their hands with each other, and the look of gossip, every young man who has seen it since then has a chill down their backs.

Every young man who has ever lived is a performance when faced with the scrutiny of this group of people.

That is to hurry up, keep your head down, don't meet anyone's eyes, and run quickly!Get out of here quickly.

Occasionally, one or two unlucky ghosts either glanced at someone in the crowd and aroused the interest of that person, or happened to meet an acquaintance, and were enthusiastically pulled over by the acquaintance.

Anyway, due to various reasons, if he didn't leave in time and was caught by this group of people, the consequences would be disastrous.

The few young people who didn't leave in time were surrounded by a group of people, and went through a baptism to satisfy the curiosity of those people.

These little young people were released only after they were given out the underwear of whatever color they were wearing.

When these young people left, their faces were so gloomy.

In this regard, those who escaped secretly rejoiced that they escaped fast enough, and there were no acquaintances of their own.

When Zhang Yu came back to the gate of the courtyard after school, seeing the cheerful people there, chatting all kinds of gossip, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Especially with a voice: "Xiaoyu, you're back."

When the group of people turned their gazes to him in unison.

Zhang Yu, who looked at it enthusiastically, felt hairy in his heart, subconsciously touched the satchel on his back, and put the things in it that he was going to take home to add to his family's meal into the secret space.

He was worried that when he walked into the crowd, if someone touched his satchel and smelled the smell of braised pork inside, it would be bad.

Facing Zhang Yu, these people became more enthusiastic, and Zhang Yu also enjoyed the devastation experienced by those unlucky ghosts just now.

And those unlucky ghosts who had experienced torture looked at Zhang Yu who was surrounded by the crowd, and they smiled gloatingly.

Looking at Zhang Yu inside, they suddenly felt that the things they had just encountered were not bad.

I even feel a little bit that those people are showing mercy to them.

Seeing that Zhang Yu, the culprit, was "tortured" more seriously than them, he felt balanced.

When Zhang Yu tried his best to squeeze out from the crowd, several buttons on his clothes were missing.

The first thing I saw when I looked up was those people gloating. Their smiles were so dazzling that people couldn't help but want to give them two kicks.

But looking at the group of enthusiastic people behind, who seemed to be able to pull him in again at any time, he gave up thinking about them.

Forget it, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the sea and the sky.

Furthermore, judging by their looks, it is likely that they have experienced this just now.

Speaking of which, all of this is still his fault.

When he returned home in a mess, Zhang Guifang was sitting by the table, writing something there with a pencil.

Next to it is an abacus that I don't know where I found it.

Seeing Zhang Yu's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Guifang asked in surprise: "What's the matter? Could it be a robbery?"

"No, it's just that there are a lot of people at the door." Zhang Yu didn't say much, and always felt a little inexplicably ashamed to tell the story of so many people deliberately passing by to see him.

"Sister, what are you doing?" In order to prevent Zhang Guifang from continuing to ask, Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, this, I'm calculating our rations for this year, and there are other supplies." Zhang Guifang felt a little headache, looking at the calculated numbers in the notebook.

It’s okay if you don’t pay attention at ordinary times, but if you calculate it now, the total supply of everyone in the family is far from the actual consumption of their family.

There is no way, when these children in the family can eat, no one can treat them badly.

Hearing Zhang Guifang talk about the supply, Zhang Yu asked by the way: "Is there enough food at home?"

"Enough, it's thanks to you, Xiaoyu. If you didn't always get food at home, according to our current eating method and this year's supply, I'm afraid we will have to drink northwest wind in the second half of the year."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guifang's face eased a lot, thanks to Xiaoyu in the past two years.

"It's good to have food, sister, you don't have to worry too much, you should eat and drink, brothers and sisters are laying the foundation of their bodies, so they must not be hungry.

If there is not enough food at home, you can tell me in advance, and I will find someone to get it. "

Hearing that there was still food at home, Zhang Yu was a little relieved, but still told my sister-in-law not to save so much.

Although the food on hand could not supply too many people, it was more than enough to support his family.

"You! I know, I know, I know that you love them a lot, and you won't starve them." Looking at Zhang Yu's expression of fearing that he would treat his brothers and sisters badly, Zhang Guifang waved her hand. She is not a stepmother. They are all her own daughters and sons. There is food in the house, so how could they treat them badly and starve them.

"That's good, sister-in-law, don't worry about you and uncle, I can't get anything else, but I can still get some food back."

Looking at Zhang Yu's look of being in charge, coupled with his slightly childish face, Zhang Guifang couldn't help laughing.

But she is also happy that the children have a good relationship.

There are only a few relatives in her life, so she naturally hopes that they can be intimate.

When Zhang Guifang was thinking about something, Zhang Yu took out the notebook from under her hand.

After looking at it, he couldn't help but sighed.

Their family is relatively good in the neighborhood. The two elders in the family have jobs, and the two older brothers above also have jobs, and their wages are not low.

The youngest brother and sister are also subsidized when they go to technical secondary school. It can be said that he is the only one who does not earn wages in the family.

However, he clearly has the reward that the Red Star Rolling Mill gave him some time ago, which is no less than a person's salary for several years.

In addition, although their family is not considered a manual laborer, and the food supply is not the highest level, it is not considered the lowest level.

At least as far as Zhang Yu knows, more than half of the people in his current yard can't keep up with their supply.

Besides, Zhang Guifang is not the kind who treats her family badly and saves money.

On the contrary, she has never been too frugal when it comes to children's food, and her emphasis on food can even be regarded as at the forefront in this era.