People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

He Daqing also felt that it was thanks to Grandma Ding Qiunan.

With the abilities of Ding Shengli and Wang Xiumin, there is no way to take care of her elderly.

He can only turn to the cheap son-in-law He Daqing for help.

Take advantage of the difficult times.

He Daqing thinks so.

You can first confirm the relationship with Ding Qiunan.

When will I get the certificate.

Then feel free.

It's definitely not him who is in a hurry.

But the woman.

The three sat down and continued eating and drinking.

Ding Shengli took advantage of the strength of the wine, and directly changed his name to "Xian son-in-law".

The mother-in-law-to-be also liked He Daqing more and more.

In fact, they also heard about the existence of Shazhu, Lou Xiaoe and He Yushui.

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However, since He Daqing has separated from his children, it doesn't matter if he pays living expenses every month.

He Daqing was too lazy to talk nonsense and introduced his background and situation.

There is absolutely no reason to cheat yourself.

The more you say, the more you get wrong.

What if I get stimulated by Ding's father and Ding's mother and regret it.

Not everyone has the courage to accept such an older son-in-law.

Words are scary.

Before he knew it, Ding Shengli fell down again.

Wang Xiumin was also quite in high spirits, and drank a little dazedly.

He Daqing simply arranged for these two to live in Shazhu's room.

Anyway, bedding and so on are all complete.

Just send them back tomorrow morning.

Settled these two.

He Daqing felt relieved.

He looked at his watch.

It's still early.

That is around nine o'clock in the evening.

Or, take the opportunity to go to Ding's house and play with Ding Qiunan?

Once this idea popped up, it was irresistible.

It's impossible to be at home, catch a mouse with Qin Huairu or something, let the father-in-law and mother-in-law find out, wouldn't things be bad.

He lit a cigarette and got on his bicycle.

I went to Ding's house.

Ding Qiunan heard a knock on the door.

I thought it was my parents who came back, so I hurried to open the door.

However, the door opened.

What I saw was Uncle He's smiling face.

Ding Qiunan was startled, "Uncle! Where are my parents?

He Daqing pushed open the door and smiled maliciously,

"It's all family."

"No inconvenience."

"Give way."

"Look what Uncle brought you."

"Your parents live with me.

Chapter 245 Ding Qiunan agrees!

Looking at He Daqing, he brought two big bags of grain.

Ding Qiunan was dumbfounded.

OK?

She quickly asked, "What is this? Why are you moving food to my house?"

He Daqing chuckled, "My mother-in-law, that's what your mother said."

"Our grandma is in the country."

"I didn't eat the last meal."

"Let me think of a way."

[Seek full order]

"It means, borrow a hundred catties of grain from me."

"I'm thinking about it, we're all family members, who's with whom."

"Don't even say whether to borrow it or not."

"I will just honor our grandma with two hundred catties of Fuqiang flour."

Ding Qiunan was stunned.

She knew that her grandmother's house was short of food.

But there is nothing I can do to help.

He didn't think about it at all, and went to ask He Daqing.

Unexpectedly, my father and mother had the cheek to borrow food while taking the opportunity.

So embarrassing.

However, she didn't expect it either.

He Daqing is so generous.

With a wave of his hand, he gave "[-]" two hundred catties of grain.

And it’s rich and strong flour.

This is an absolute good thing, a luxury for ordinary people.

Ding Qiunan didn't even remember.

What year was it that I had the opportunity to eat dim sum made of Fuqiang flour.

She never dreamed of it.

Now, there is a luxury of two hundred catties in front of him.

In front of He Daqing, Ding Qiunan opened the flour bag.

That's right.

The color is white and the texture is particularly delicate.

With a unique aroma of grain.

Ding Qiunan was excited on the spot.

nice one!Absolutely good stuff!

I really want to knead the dough right away, and the steamed buns are delicious.

However, girls are reserved after all.

Especially in front of He Daqing.

She was ashamed to do so.

He Daqing looked at her, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

Then, with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Look, what uncle brought you?"

After finishing speaking, He Daqing took out two Yili fruit breads from his leather briefcase like a magic trick.

In fact, Ding Qiunan was a little resistant to He Daqing.

Don't want to get too close to him.

Because this uncle is astringent and greasy.

The routines are endless.

However, she couldn't resist the great temptation brought by the bread.

To be honest, she hasn't eaten such a good thing for a long time.

It's true to eat cornmeal every day.

Ding Qiunan took the bread, opened it and ate it on the spot.

It smells so good!So soft!

Also sweet.

It tastes great!

even.

A thought came to her mind.

If only I could have this kind of bread every day.

It's okay to marry He Daqing.

Do not suffer.

At this time, He Daqing closed the door and locked it.

This made Ding Qiunan suddenly vigilant, "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

He Daqing said, "Don't be nervous."

"You know."

"Uncle is a civilized man."

"I won't force you."

"But let's sit down and have a good talk."

"Don't let people bother you."

Ding Qiunan thought about it.

Seems right too.

He Daqing is the master of internal boxing.

A kick broke a small tree with a thick bowl mouth.

A poker card can cut an apple in half from a distance of several meters.