Teacher He of the Siheyuan

At this moment, Jia Zhang on the bed was drenched in sweat!
And Xu Pingjun under the bed subconsciously denied, "How can you be, old He, you are dazzled, how could the quilt move?"

"That may be because my eyes are dazzled. Old Xu, if you are tired, go to sleep. I will leave after a while."

He Daqing was noncommittal and did not continue to hold on, and asked instead, "Old Xu, you have been urging me to leave. Is it difficult? There is someone in your bed? Or do you think I will covet your things?"

The Xu family was so poor that the load-bearing walls and rain-shielding tiles were worth two bucks. By the way, there were also a few bottles of Jinmen Daqu that He Daqing took away for safekeeping during the day.

"How come, I believe in you just like I believe in myself, Lao He, then I will go to bed first."

Xu Pingjun denied it with a smile on his face, already mmp in his heart.

Xu Junping didn't want He Daqing to continue to break the casserole and ask the end, so he had no choice but to take off his clothes and go to bed. Every time he took off a piece of clothes, Jia Zhang could not help but shiver slightly.

When Brother Xu took off only his underwear, he carefully lifted a corner of the quilt in front of He Daqing.

He quickly got in like a mouse, and adjusted his posture based on his feeling.

As for the other big mouse, Jia Zhang, who was already lying down in the bed, he could only hold his breath as much as possible and dare not make any big movements.

So as not to touch the embarrassment!
It's just that the space in the quilt is just like this, the small breath exhaled by Mrs. Zhang.

It made Xu Ping itchy, and he trembled unconsciously, as if someone was tickling him.

"Old Xu, are you okay? Why are you still playing tricks? Would you like me to show you?" He Daqing said without losing the opportunity to be concerned.

"I am an old Chinese doctor, specializing in the treatment of kidney deficiency"

As He Daqing spoke, he pulled a stool and sat 30 centimeters away from the old poplar bed. He could reach brother Xu who couldn't sleep on the bed with his hand.

Xu Junping still shook his head and refused, "No, no, it's the first time someone is watching from the sidelines. I'm getting old, so I'm not used to it."

"And I'm perfectly fine"

If this makes He Daqing uncover the truth.

It was discovered that Jia Zhang, who should not have appeared, appeared here.

Couldn't it be explained clearly, wouldn't the society die again?

At that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to move out of the courtyard!

Jia Zhang was so frightened that she couldn't help but shivered again, and couldn't hold back her breathing immediately.

It's so close!
There is no hindrance to the breath exhaled from such a close distance!

Xu Ping was silent for a long, long time.

The good friend who thought he would never see each other again was rushed by this heat, and He Daqing was still watching.

Under the dual pressure of internal and external.

A surge of hot blood rushed to the top of his head.

There are actually signs of returning to the sky!
Withered trees come in spring.

A medical miracle!

He Daqing asked again with concern, "Brother Xu, are you okay, why did your face suddenly turn red?"

"If you're not feeling well, I'll go to the hospital and ask the first and third masters to take you to the hospital. After all, your health comes first when you get older."

Xu Junping was really happy and worried at this time.

Should have been ecstatic, and take a good ride through the clouds.

It's just that He Daqing is always swaying in front of his eyes, and he still looks very concerned about him, which makes brother Xu want to die!

Perhaps the most painful thing in the world is this!

"It's really not necessary, Old He He, go back, I beg you, I really can't rest here, and even if Zhu Zi wants to marry someone, I can't let you, an elder, come out."

Xu Pingyuan tried his best to control his voice without distortion.

Don't want to make it too awkward.

Jia Zhang chose to turn a blind eye and just rely on feeling.

I thought nothing had changed, it was still the familiar peifang
He Daqing could see that brother Xu's endurance was still very strong.

It's just a matter of holding on, you bastard.

That was really disappointing.

This is not what He Daqing wants to see.

He Daqing pondered for a while, and said, "Old Xu, what you said makes a little sense, then I won't bother you."

After speaking, he left the stool, walked out of Xu's house step by step, and closed the door thoughtfully.

After He Daqing left.

For a while, it seemed like spring had arrived in Xu's house!
………………

The Jia family in the middle school.

The belly of the stick stem is already round like a small ball, and he has finally put down his job!
It's not that he's full, but that he can't bite anymore, and his cheeks are swollen from eating too much.

"Well, I can't eat anymore, I'm going to lose my sleep"

I really didn't expect that one day, eating too much meat and not being able to eat it would be a kind of suffering!
The stick is very sad.

Xiao Dang, who had been drooling at his brother's meat, was ashamed and asked curiously, "Mom, why is my brother so good at eating, the last time he ate golden juice, it didn't taste so delicious?"

When Bang Geng heard his sister mentioning him eating golden juice, he immediately went into a rage, "If you talk about it, I will beat you"

Xiao Dang was still ashamed, so he made a grimace and hid behind Qin Huairu.

"Okay, stop making trouble." The little widow Qin Huairu slapped the table.

The three little ones stopped immediately when they saw their mother showing off their anger.

Qin Huairu frightened the three little kids, turned his head and said, "Xiao Dang, go and see if your grandma is back."

"Oh"

Xiao Dang pursed his lips and agreed, his eyes still fixed on the stick on the table, drinking the remaining broth. !
Qin Huai laughed angrily, raised his hand and wanted to teach Xiao Dang a lesson, but stopped halfway through the wave, after all, it was his own flesh and blood, and he was reluctant to strike.

"Forget it, let's go after drinking soup"

"Mom, I want to drink ashamed flowers"

Qin Huairu nodded expressionlessly.

Xiao Dang and Guihua cheered, rushed towards the broth on the table and scrambled to drink the broth.

Xiao Dang deserves to be that her elder sister is two years older and stronger than her younger sister. She grabs the soup bowl and drinks it without using a spoon.

"Mom, my sister grabbed my soup"

Xiao Guihua complained dissatisfied.

Qin Huairu stopped it aloud, "Xiao Dang, you are an older sister, and you have to take care of my younger sister."

"Oh"

As soon as Xiao Dang heard that he could not drink, he quickly took a big sip, and only a small sip was left in the bowl with a sip, and then he handed the soup bowl to his sister contentedly.

Xiao Guihua imitated the example, buried her head in the porcelain bowl with both hands that was bigger than her little head, and began to drink sips.

Like a little hamster who has never seen the world, when he sees a good thing, he desperately stuffs it into his mouth.

The little widow Qin Huairu watched this scene silently, feeling a little moved in her heart.

In Jia's family, a widowed family with one boy and four girls, the old and the young are all pointing at Qin Huairu's life as a dead wage in the canteen of the rolling mill. Naturally, life has always been tight.

What good things are usually bought at home, under the acquiescence of Jia Zhang's eccentric Qin Huairu, there is no doubt that it must have advanced into the belly of the stick.

The second is Jia Zhang's and Qin Huairu's strong labor force.

Xiao Dang and Xiao Kuihua can only eat the leftovers, and occasionally they can't even drink soup when they eat meat.

The price of pork has risen in recent years, but wages have not risen!

It's just that it's not difficult for anyone these days. It's a good day to smell meat a few times throughout the year.

The little widow's thoughts diverged, but the others might have had a miserable life, but there were two families in the courtyard who definitely had no shortage of meat.

That is the family of the first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, and the second uncle, He Daqing.

"When can I get another meal of meat from them?"