Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

Boss Zeng wanted to say that the other person is from the street, but he thought that what he said before should be kept secret, so he changed his words and said: "The other person made an appointment last month, and he will still get fifty catties of white flour from me every month from now on. Go away, there is no more food." , I have to close the door."

"I bother!"

Xu Damao left cursing, why is that, Li Wuwei doesn't go to work every day, and buys so much white noodles every month, why doesn't he get overwhelmed.

Chapter 140 Take Little Qin Jingru Back to the Compound (Supplement 1)

Li Wuwei came out of the grain station, but it was not easy to take the white noodles to the small courtyard, because Xu Damao saw it, so he had to take it back, otherwise it would be wrong.

If you think about it without delay, you might as well just make a trip, which is also a good way to go.

"Oh, what a lot of flour you bought!"

Yan Bugui searched for a few more pots and came back, wanting to start a new stove and plant a few pots of flowers and plants in the spring, otherwise he would come back from school every day and have nothing to do.

"Don't mention it, I didn't pay on credit at the grain station last month. When I went to pay the bill today, who knew that another fifty catties of white flour was reserved for me, so I had to continue to pay on credit.

By the way, I just met Xu Damao shopping for grain, I guess - he will be back soon. "

This also indirectly proved that the family had enough food, but it was on credit.

"You bought it at the original price? Then it's not a loss. It's good to save some food. It's getting harder and harder to buy now."

Yan Bugui can only lament that other people can calculate, but not envy.

"Hey, what about your daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu, who didn't come back with you."

"It's like this, my father-in-law has been in the city for a while, and he also found a job to work, but the salary is not high, more than ten yuan a month.

He lives with my brother-in-law Qin Guangming, and Huairu cooks in the house she rented there, and I have to go over to rub the food after I come back. "

There is no control over food stamps yet, and there are quite a few farmers migrating to the city to work, including three-wheelers, women, store clerks, etc. It is not difficult to find a temporary job.

"Oh, don't you become three people working, and you get paid alone?"

Yan Bugui is numb. Although Li Wuwei mentioned this before, he didn't expect it to be so fast. No wonder someone bought a radio, and today he dared to buy fifty catties of white flour.

"Not so much, my father-in-law has to leave ten yuan for someone, and he has to pay the rent.

No more chatting, I'll live there after drinking at night, and I'll be back tomorrow. "

As Li Wuwei said that, he picked up the white noodles and walked to the middle courtyard, but the bicycle didn't push it, which is troublesome.

"Hey, this kid is lucky."

Yan Bugui muttered something, and continued to play with flowers and plants. This pot was a defective product that he rummaged outside a ceramics factory in the suburbs. It didn't cost any money, and the soil was also dug outside Dongzhimen. How wonderful.

"Li Wuwei, you are buying food."

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he was stopped by Da Mao's wife.

"It's Chunyan, um, I just went to the grain station to get credit, and I met Da Mao outside, and he is also buying grain."

Li Wuwei is not worried about the old Xu's family eating. Others have good conditions and can eat out if they can't buy food.

Moreover, both Da Mao and his wife have parents who can feed on their old age. Those young days were really unusual.

"Oh, no wonder Da Mao didn't come back to cook."

Tang Chunyan has also slowly learned to do housework. This has opened the stove cover, so that the stove will be on fire in advance, and it will start steaming when Da Mao comes back to reconcile the noodles.

"Well, I have something else to do. I'm chatting with you tomorrow."

Li Wuwei put the white noodles in the kitchen, locked the door and left. Before the sticks appeared, the yard was still very safe, and nothing had been lost for many years.

There are so many aunts who don't go to work in the yard, it's not built, and there is Yan's family's eyeliner in the front yard.

When he came out of the courtyard on his bicycle, he ran into acquaintances in the alley again. Today, these brothers really can't be avoided. It's fate.

"Silly, I'm busy."

"Hi!"

Silly Zhu responded, and fell silent. He was cleaning the alley with a big broom in his hand, with an embarrassed expression on his face. It was obviously his father who made the mistake, but he was punished instead.

"Silly Zhu, don't blame your father, it's not easy for him to raise you so big, and he has to pursue his own happiness, right?"

Li Wuwei stopped the car, trying to persuade him up and down.

"Hey, don't blame my dad, he also has to recover from his injuries. I'll sweep the alleys for a few days on his behalf, and it will only be a while when I get back from get off work. It won't delay things, but it's just..."

Silly Zhu stopped suddenly, not knowing whether to speak or not.

"But what?"

Li Wuwei handed him a cigarette and smoked his, and he will have to pay back in the future.

Silly Zhu saw that there was no one around, so he said in a low voice: "Li Wuwei, where do you think my father hid Baoyu? I have never seen it since I was a child, and my mother didn't mention it when she was here."

"I go……"

Li Wuwei was paralyzed, this discerning person knew it was a lie, and actually fooled Shazhu?

"Silly Zhu, you have to study the Dream of Red Mansions, which is The Story of the Stone. I think the secret is in that book. You should study it yourself!"

He ran away after he finished speaking, don't be fooled by others, let Shazhu become a master of Hongxue in the future?

"Hey, what this kid said makes sense. Tomorrow I will ride three rounds and go to the bookstore."

Silly Zhu was happy, he came back to his senses and hurriedly cleaned the alley, and had to go back to cook after he was done, he was so filial, there was no reason for the father to leave the family heirloom to the stepmother!

When Li Wuwei arrived at the small courtyard, he opened the door with a bag of white noodles in his hand, and he wanted to eat and drink here.

He sells flour, and Lao Qin's family sells chicken. Today, Uncle San also brought meat and vegetables.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law is back."

Qin Guangming has arrived and is helping with work, and little Qin Jingru is also there.

"Yeah! Guangming, put the flour in and put it away. Don't worry, you'll be full."

"Thank you brother-in-law!"

Qin Guangming hurried over to take the bag, overjoyed.

Li Wuwei rested for a while, and the father-in-law came back with his third uncle. There was also a dish and peanuts on the table, so let's drink.

"Third Uncle, you can make the furniture slowly. When the farming is busy, you can go back to the village to work for a few days before coming back."

Li Wuwei thought that if the furniture he made was really good, he could keep the third uncle in the city and continue to grow the team.

"Your second uncle helps with the farm work at home, so it's not a problem."

Qin Changchun finally came to the city, and was able to live in such a nice courtyard, so he didn't want to go back to the countryside in a short time.

"That's okay, Jingru will stay with me for a while, and if I have something to do, I will send it to the compound."

Through observation, Li Wuwei found that little Qin Jingru is easy to take care of and can work. He can make noodles at a young age, and does housework well, but he doesn't know how to cook.

"That's good. Uncle is still worried about Jingru running around every day."

Qin Changchun was also happy for his youngest daughter to be close to uncle, and he would surely have a good life in the future.

Just as he was talking, little Qin Jingru came, and Qin Guangming and Qin Huairu brought dishes and started eating together.

After eating and washing up, little Qin Jingru came under the covers again.

"Oh, Jingru, you have to go to bed today, your sister has a baby, don't kick her in the stomach."

Li Wuwei hugged him and leaned against him.

"Hey, brother-in-law and I share a bed, it's warm."

Little Qin Jingru doesn't recognize her birth, besides, this is her brother-in-law.

Qin Huairu closed the door and came in, muttering: "Just cling to your brother-in-law every day, let's see how long you can cling, after a few years when you grow up, you should get married."

"Huairu, don't say these words, Jingru is still young and doesn't understand."

Li Wuwei shook his head, can this thought be improved a bit, don't think that you have to marry when you are an adult.

"Sister, I don't understand."

Little Qin Jingru got under the covers, trying to hide and seek, but fell asleep after a while.

Qin Huairu also turned off the lights at this moment, and stretched out her hand to pull the quilt for the man. It was a bit cold at night in April.

"Huairu, you will give me a daughter in the future too!"

Li Wuwei thinks that his daughter is very good and clingy.

"Brother, you like a daughter, so we have to wait until a boy is born."

Qin Huairu smiled, touched her stomach, lay down next to the man, and soon fell asleep.

Now Li Wuwei was in the middle, staring at the beam for a moment, reached out and pulled the light cord, turned off the light and rested.

In the other room in the courtyard, Qin Guangming also fell asleep. After working all day, he had to get up early the next morning to cook breakfast.

The eldest and second child of the Qin family were chatting in the room, and it was rare for the two brothers to be in the same room.

It's not that there are no other rooms, it's that neither of them knows how to make a bed, and they forgot about it after drinking.

"Brother, your son-in-law is really kind, you have two yards, a shop, and you can arrange work for you.

He is also kind-hearted, and he is kind to my family, Jingru, and polite to me. "

Qin Changqing murmured, thinking that in the future, half of his son-in-law would burn incense, no, half would be difficult.

"My Huairu's life is good, third child, you make the furniture well, maybe you can stay in the city in the future."

The two brothers chatted for a while before falling asleep.

……

Early the next morning, when Li Wuwei woke up, he was alone on the bunk.

"Brother-in-law, you're awake! I'll ask my sister to make you hot breakfast."

Little Qin Jingru was sitting on the chair next to her, dangling her calves, holding a book about a little man who didn't know where it came from, reading it with gusto.

"Don't, let's eat outside! It's over, brother-in-law will take you to the courtyard."

"Yeah!"