Siheyuan: Starting from the Promotion of the Sixth-level Blacksmith

"Oh, hey, this idiot eats really well. There is meat and fish, and there is only so much left. It's not conscience. It's a shame that I hugged him when he was a child, and I don't even know how to be grateful."

This is what Jia Zhang said, that is, he picked a piece of meat with one chopstick.

Jia Dongxu didn't gnaw, he picked out another piece of meat, and the stick was grabbed directly with his hands, and the meat was gone in a blink of an eye.

Qin Huairu watched and silently hugged the crying Xiaodang out.

"You brat, if you say a few words, you're going to run, right?"

Jia Zhang noticed that Qin Huairu had gone out, and scolded again, but he didn't care, there was still meat on the fish bones.

Outside the house, Qin Huairu spit out the chicken in his mouth, and it was already bitten, so it was fed to Xiaodang.

"Delicious."

Xiaodang clapped his hands and stopped crying.

"Ok!"

Qin Huairu held back her tears and gave her daughter a mouthful of chicken.

"Mom, I want it, I want it."

"No, next time mom will bring it for you."

Qin Huairu wiped away her tears and looked back. When he returned to the house, the plates on the table were already empty, and there was less than a nest left.

"I can't stand it if I say a few words to you. Do you have to be a daughter-in-law like this? I think I came here like this back then.

If you want to have a good life, then take good care of the stick, and when the stick gets married, your good day will come.

Hurry up and eat, I have left a nest for you, and you have enough to eat every day you don't work. "

Jia Zhang's rare comfort ⑥ ⒐⑧『Blank』5⒉5⑧[-], she can't move now, and she is afraid that Qin Huairu can't think about it, and if she runs away, this old Jia family is all over, and she can't even keep her job in the factory. .

"Ok!"

Qin Huairu didn't say much, picked up the wotou and bit it silently, and fed Xiaodang some.

When it was over, she had to clean up the tableware and chopsticks. When she went to the kitchen and looked at the rice jar, there were only less than half of the noodles left.

That is to say, from last night to today, I ate almost three catties of two kneaded noodles, not counting her absence from home at noon, saving her rations.

"How's this going? I won't have anything to eat after tomorrow."

Qin Huairu shook her teeth and regretted not listening to the rain. She didn't want to care about this family. She knew that there was no food, but she didn't know how to save, so she had to be full.

Just thinking about it, I heard people talking and laughing in the courtyard, but it was Sha Zhu and Bai Xiaohong, as well as Yang Aiguo and Yu Li.

Chapter Sixty Shh!Please close your eyes

Behind him was another Yu Haitang, who consciously fell behind a few steps, perhaps feeling a little out of place.

"Silly Zhu, we're going back now."

Yang Aiguo drank a little wine, and wanted to take a small bath and warm up in bed earlier.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Silly Zhu waved his hand, today is too good-natured, the neighbors all know that he has a partner, and he is still a regular worker.

At that time, his family was a dual-employee, and he could not live a beautiful life in those days.

Here, the three of Yang Aiguo returned home, and Yu Li went to boil hot water and scout the gentlemen to wash up.

"Brother-in-law, I'm still holding on."

Yu Haitang touched her stomach, "Do you think I've gained weight?"

"I can't see it this winter."

Yang Aiguo joked that it is really not easy to gain weight these days, just walking on two legs every day can digest food.

As the sky darkened, Yang Aiguo hurriedly got into the bed. The excuse was that he was a little drunk and wanted to rest early.

It didn't take long for Yu Li to enter the room, and her mouth was covered before she could speak.

"Shh! Please close your eyes when it's dark!"

After a long while, Yang Aiguo groped with his hand on the bedside table, but accidentally touched the match on the ground, that's all, it doesn't matter if you don't smoke after this, if you have the skill, it's better to have another set.

With a big hand, she covered Yu Li's mouth again. The sleepy 20-year-old Yu Li was so frightened that she whimpered a few times. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she had to accept her fate.

But she was thinking in her heart, patriotism is good everywhere, but it is too good, she can't stand it anymore.

But she didn't know that Yu Haitang was listening to the wall outside the door, but she didn't listen to anything and felt bored, so she had to go to sleep.

The next morning, Yang Aiguo woke up feeling refreshed.

There was no one in the room, Yu Li should have gone to make breakfast.

Only then did he bend over to pick up the fallen match, and after thinking about it at last, let it go. Even if the cigarette is refilled now, it will be timed out.

He simply took out a talisman paper from the space, because the unlucky talisman on the third master's side had expired.

He pondered that Yan Bu Guiguang was unlucky, useless, and he had to break the bank to be strong enough. He didn't see the Jia family's life, which was really good!

"Bang dang! A piece of talisman paper, bankruptcy +30, after use, one person can continue to lose money. The shelf life is [-] days, and a little attribute is lost every day."

"Choose a target, Yan Bugui."

At the same time, Yan Bugui, who was holding the wotou, suddenly slipped his feet, and the wotou in his hand was spilled.

After tumbling out, it fell under the cupboard. When it came out, it was smeared with ashes, and the wotou was hot, so it was impossible to eat.

"Hey, this is all a mess, and my legs are sore and numb."

Yan Bugui hurriedly picked up the wotou and patted it a few times in his hand. It wasn't clean and he didn't get sick, but he didn't dare to waste food.

"Dad, what are you steaming? Where did you get the black buns? Is this edible?"

Yan Xiecheng looked at the dark wotou in the rice sieve and felt that the food at home was getting more and more stingy.

"Why can't you eat it! The southern black sesame seeds are added here. It's nutritious. Usually, you can't eat it if you want."

Yan Bugui picked up a wotou and took a bite. It tasted weird, but it was edible.

Because Yan Xiecheng was going to work, he quickly picked up one and took a bite, "Dad, why does this smell a little musty, and this side is even rougher."

"You don't understand this. The southern black sesame is fine. You are not used to eating it for the first time. Just like that, wild boars can't eat fine bran."

"Dad, what's your metaphor, we're not pigs."

Yan Xiecheng shouted, and after eating his own nest and drinking half a bowl of porridge, he hurried to work.

It just so happened that Yan Jiekuang, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiedi also came in for breakfast after washing up.

"The southern black sesame seeds are added here, but it's a good thing... You are young, half of it is enough."

Yan Bugui used the same routine to make the whole family eat this bun.

Afterwards, Yan Bugui took Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi and hurried to school.

When he got to the school, he would sweep everywhere with a broom, and he had to spend enough time to mix up, which was often made fun of by the students he taught in the past.

"Go, uneducated, when I go back to the classroom, I have to clean up... oh, what's wrong, and I'm getting sick."

Yan Bugui suddenly clutched his stomach and ran, rushing into the toilet at a speed of [-] yards. As a result, he encountered students after class. In this peak period, there are not enough pits.

"Go, which class are you in, hurry up and make room for the teacher to come first."

Yan Bugui caught the best bully and wanted to pull him up.

"My father is the vice-principal."

"Then what, you squat, don't worry."

"The one inside, you open it up and let the teacher go first..."

"My mother is Director Wang of the street."

"Hey, these are all acquaintances. Director Wang and I are both in charge of the compound, big..."

Yan Bugui couldn't control it, and suddenly thought of sticks in his mind, he is a teacher, don't collapse in front of the students.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the third one finally finished and stood up.

Yan Bugui couldn't care about it, he stepped forward and hugged the person, he turned around, and he fell into the pit, but when he looked up, good guy, this unfortunate child was still standing here and didn't move, he almost took him Urine.

Near noon, Director Tang looked around the school, but he didn't see Yan Bugui sweeping the floor, which made him angry.

"Mr. Ran, have you seen Teacher Yan?"

"I didn't see it, did you have anything to do with him?"

Ran Qiuye is preparing for the fourth class.

"I know, I saw Teacher Yan."

Suddenly, a student raised his hand to answer.

"I saw it too."

"And I."

The male students in the class raised their hands one after another.

"where is it?"

Director Tang thought it was strange, this can't be right, he couldn't find anyone after looking around.

"In the toilet, Mr. Yan has been squatting all morning."

"Where did he squat in the first class, just before the class, where was he still squatting..."

Good guy, Ran Qiuye felt embarrassed when he heard it.

Director Tang also called out in his heart that the school spirit was ruined, just to not sweep the floor, why did he work so hard?

When Director Tang rushed to the toilet at 493, he was dumbfounded. Yan Bugui had already fainted and was sitting in the pit with his back upright.

"Something happened, something happened, Mr. Yan fainted in the toilet."

"Mr. Yan fell into the cesspool."