Siheyuan: Make room for Qin Huairu? I want to fart and eat!

Yoho, there is actually polished rice.
Zhang Tie was overjoyed, he ate whole grains last night, and the taste was indeed much worse than the rice eaten in later generations.
If the big white rice is poured with braised pork broth.
Tsk!
There are thirty eggs on a board, plus a bucket of peanut oil.
Not bad.
One hundred yuan is repeated, it feels like a check-in salary.
Zhang Tie kept six eggs, put the materials in the storage ring, divided the flour kneaded last night into balls, and threw them into the steamer.
Soon, smooth, plump, big and round steamed buns bulged up.
Bringing out the steamer, Zhang Tie poured peanut oil into the iron pan, and when the oil was heated, cracked eggs and poured them into the hot oil.
I originally thought that there were only big steamed buns for breakfast, but since I signed up for eggs, I must not wrong myself.
Zizizi.
The eggs are fried in hot oil, making a sizzling sound.
FragranceThe smell filled the entire room, wafting out.
“What the hell, eat fried eggs early in the morning, do you want to die!”
Yu Li smelled the fragrance, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and muttered full of resentment.
I craved braised pork all night in my dream last night, and I would have to suffer this kind of torture a long time ago.
Yu Li’s mentality froze.
Yan Jiecheng looked annoyed, opened the window and glanced, and sure enough it was the smell coming from Zhang Tie’s house again.
Yan Fugui smashed his mouth and thought for a while, and asked the second aunt to make breakfast and add an egg for himself.
He can’t eat braised pork, but he can still eat one or two eggs occasionally.
Qin Huairu’s home.
“Mom, I want to eat eggs, not steamed buns.”
Stick sniffled his nose and pouted his mouth, ready to hang soy sauce.
“Eat the steamed buns, if you don’t eat, you will be hungry.”
Qin Huairu said in a low voice.
“If I don’t eat steamed buns, I will eat eggs, and I will eat eggs!”
Stick stem quit, noisy must eat eggs.
Qin Huairu sighed.
She works as an apprentice in the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, and her salary is only 7.5, which can only ensure that a few children do not go hungry.
There are very few opportunities to eat delicious food.
Most of the time, I can only wait for Shazhu to bring back the leftovers for the treat of Director Yang.
Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed viciously: “I ate eggs early in the morning, and the landlords in the early years were not as good as him.”
“Sooner or later, he will be crushed to death!”
“I don’t know how to take something delicious to honor me, this heartless thing!”
Jiazhang ruthlessly tore off a mouthful of steamed bun.
Other people in the yard also smelled the smell of fried eggs, and they were secretly scolding Zhang Tie for being a prodigal.
You can just take a bite for breakfast, and eat eggs, you really don’t know how to live.
Yan’s dining table.
There was a fried egg in front of Yan Fugui, and the others were stick noodles.
Yu Li looked at the fried eggs in Yan Fugui’s bowl and spit.
It looks delicious.
Complacent, Yan Fugui took a bite of the fried egg and put it back in the bowl.
Yu Li looked at the third mother: “Mom, can you fry an egg for me too?”
Before the third mother could speak, Yan Jieti also said, “Mom, I want it too.”
The two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang were stared back by Yan Fugui before they could speak.
“If you want to eat eggs, you can go there by yourself, and everyone reaches out to ask for it. I don’t care who will go?”
“I have no skills, so I just eat stick noodles honestly.”
Yan Fugui took another bite of the fried egg and taught him a lesson.
Yan Jiecheng was so angry that his teeth itch, he got up: “Dad, you are right, if you want to eat eggs, you can make them yourself.”
“Third son, come with me to Zhang Tie’s and come back with a few eggs.”
Just do it, Yan Jiecheng took Yan Jiekuang out.
“Hey…” Yu Li wanted to stop the two of them, but Yan Fugui stopped her just as she started.
“Let them go. The two brothers go there together. It’s to give him face. What’s wrong with borrowing a few eggs?”
Yan Fugui spoke very easily, feeling a little happy in his heart.
If Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang eat Zhang Tie, then Yan Fugui will be able to eat meat too, right?
Yu Li bit her lip, always feeling so bad, and didn’t dare to contradict Yan Fugui openly, so she could only anxiously look at Zhang Tie’s house in the middle courtyard.
Click!
Two brothers, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang, pushed open the door and entered Zhang Tie’s house.
Zhang Tie had just finished eating the second egg, and when he saw the two entering the door, he frowned: “Why did you come in without knocking?”
Yan Jiecheng didn’t answer, but when he saw the eggs in Zhang Tie’s bowl, his heart felt hot.
Good guy, in addition to eggs, there are also big and round white flour steamed buns.
Bite down and chew a few times, it will taste old.
On Zhang Tie’s table, two bowls were placed.
One bowl is eaten by oneself, and in the other bowl, there are two white flour steamed buns and two fried eggs.
It’s for deaf old ladies.
Last night Zhang Tie promised to deliver food to the deaf old lady early, so naturally he couldn’t miss the appointment.
“Zhang Tie, the food is good.”
“We two brothers are just hungry, so I will lend you a few steamed buns to eat, and I will return them to you someday.”
Yan Jiecheng said carelessly, reaching out to grab the white flour steamed buns on the table.
Simply ignore Zhang Tietong’s disagreement.
Zhang Tie held the chopsticks and slapped them hard.
Snapped!
The chopsticks hit the back of Yan Jiecheng’s hand, immediately swelled up two red marks.
hiss!
Yan Jiecheng grinned while holding the back of his hand in pain.
“Do I agree with you to take the food?”
Zhang Tie said coldly.
“Zhang Tie, lending you two steamed buns is to give you face, don’t be shameless!”
Yan Jiekuang pointed at Zhang Tie, full of anger.
11: A man is ruthless, who dares to bully him? !
“Is it for my face to grab food from my family?”
Zhang Tie sneered, stood up and looked at the two brothers of the Yan family: “I’m very upset now, get the hell out of here.”
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang were taken aback for a moment, then laughed.
“Zhang Tie, there are two of us, and you are alone. You can talk after you understand the situation.”
Yan Jiecheng folded his hands and squinted at Zhang Tie.
“If you don’t leave, I’ll throw you out.” Zhang Tie’s face turned cold.
“You should try it yourself.” Yan Jiecheng didn’t believe that Zhang Tie dared to do it.
On the contrary, he also hoped that Zhang Tie would act first, and it was not his fault to say so.
He is determined to eat the white flour steamed buns today.
Zhang Tie took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yan Jiecheng’s neck.
The other hand reached out and grabbed Yan Jiekuang’s neck.
As if carrying two ducks, Zhang Tie dragged the two of them out, swinging his arms forward.
Bang bang twice.
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang rolled on the ground, very embarrassed.
“Zhang Tie, you fucking sneak attack, dare to fight openly?!”
Yan Jiecheng regained his composure, angry and angry, and cursed.
He didn’t understand why he was grabbed by Zhang Tie all of a sudden, and he was thrown out before he could react.
What a shame!
“Okay, you two together.”
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