Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

After work.

The uncle is indeed not polite.

After returning to the courtyard, he went to Jia's house and moved the table and two chairs into his own house.

Jia Zhang watched dumbfounded as the old man moved the living room of his house to nothing in an instant, and looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief.

"Huairu?! This...is this what you agreed to?"

After seeing the old man leave his house, Qin Huairu nodded: "I agree, and I will move a table and two chairs away. The story of the stick is a turning point, and the old man won't bother again." Don't let him go."

Jia Zhang was also relieved when he heard that the matter of the stick was settled: "Then our family must have a table to eat!"

"Mom, it's better than paying for a new table. Later, I'll go to the old furniture store to buy an old table. It's the most economical way. Let's make it for the next two days." Qin Huairu said, closing the door He got up, opened the drawer, and put away the receipt for the ring.

Seeing that the children were not in the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang asked in a low voice, "Then what about you and the uncle?"

"It's completely broken, the stick is too big, and I can't continue anymore." Qin Huairu said, just about to sit down, only to find that the chair he used to sit on had been removed, and the center of the room was empty, so he sighed Take a breath.

"What about the monthly money and food stamps?" Jia Zhang immediately thought of this.

"Mom, what else are you thinking about? It's good enough that you didn't spit out all the money this time, and don't expect it in the future." Qin Huairu gave Jia Zhang a white look.

"Damn it, it's all Dan Xiaojiao's fault. If it weren't for her, we would have been subsidized every month, so we would be able to eat enough and not be hungry. Now it's good, and we have to save from the ration." Jia Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she scolded her mother.

"That can only be saved if it is necessary. What a stupid Zhu, it's fine if you don't help us, and you have to identify the stick in front of so many people. If it wasn't for him to identify the stick, he was a fool, Let this happen as an accident." Qin Huairu squinted his eyes, and in his heart, apart from Lin Aijun and Dan Xiaojiao, he also made a note of Sha Zhu.

"These two families are not good people. This time I figured it out. One fell into a well and the other fell into a rock. They didn't consider the situation of our orphans and widows at all." Jia Zhang said angrily.

Qin Huairu snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Now in this courtyard, no one will think about us anymore. Let's live the life in front of us first. Recently, we need to stabilize the mood of the stick and stop causing trouble."

"By the way, don't buy that table yet. I'll go around the trash can or the place where the trash is collected these days to see if anyone else doesn't want it, and see if I can pick one up for nothing." Jia Zhang Shi thought of a saving idea.

Qin Huairu agreed: "Okay, you go, if I can pick up one for free, I won't go to the old furniture store to buy it, and save a lot of money."

After finishing speaking, he began to think secretly, what should he do in the following days.

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the next day.

Jia Zhang strolled into the alley after lunch.

See if you can pick up an old desk for nothing.

During this stroll, I actually saw an old folding table next to the trash can at the entrance of the alley.

Jia Zhang was instantly excited and very happy, which saved another sum of money.

She went up, checked the table carefully, unfolded it and laid it flat, and found that apart from being a little old and the steel pipes of the table legs were a little rusty, it didn't affect the use at all.

So she folded the table right away, trying to carry the table back to the courtyard with all her strength.

As soon as I took a step, I felt my feet slipping.

With a scream of "Ouch", he landed on his buttocks and fell a big somersault.

Mrs. Jia Zhang rubbed her buttocks, looked at the ground, and saw two banana peels lying on the ground, and began to curse: "Fuck me, whoever is so wicked has already thrown it near the trash can, so you can't throw it in the trash." Bucket go!"

After cursing for a while, and seeing that there was no one in the alley, he stood up slowly with support.

I moved my legs and feet a little, and after finding that nothing was wrong, I stepped forward, trying to kick the banana peel away.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the feet stretched in the air stopped.

This banana peel can wrestle if you step on it by yourself, and it can also wrestle if someone else steps on it? !

My family's conditions are not good, and I don't even eat much fruit. If there are banana peels in the yard, no one will suspect my house.

So, Jiazhang retracted her legs, went to the trash can and found a newspaper, squatted down, picked up the banana peel, and wrapped it in the newspaper.

Then he stuck the bag of banana peels between the legs of the folding table, and carried the table to the courtyard.

Although it was very tiring to carry the table and walk, Jia Zhang was in a very happy mood and hummed a little song all the way.

When he walked into the middle courtyard, he took the initiative to say hello to Da Ma: "Da Ma, have you eaten yet?"

Seeing Mrs. Jia and Zhang carrying a table, the aunt said, "Aunt Jia, why are you so happy? Do you want to help?"

Jia Zhang couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't want the big mother to find the banana peel wrapped in newspaper, so he said quickly: "No, this table is very light, I can move it by myself. And this table is in the alley. You picked it up for nothing, can you not be happy?"

After finishing speaking, he carried the table into his room and closed the door.

The first mother looked at Jia Zhang's appearance, shook her head and went back to the house.

After entering the room, Mrs. Jia Zhang took off the banana peel wrapped in newspaper, unfolded the folding table, and placed it where the old table used to be.

It was found that there was no effect at all except for a small amount.

Then he put the newspaper on the table and opened it.

What greeted me was the stench of rotting banana peels.

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't dislike the smell of banana peel at all. Instead, she leaned forward and smelled it, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Afterwards, Mrs. Jia Zhang stood up, leaned on the window and looked around.

The courtyard was quiet in the afternoon, and there was no one there.

After Jia Zhang finished reading, she turned around and walked to the table, pinched the banana peel on the table with two fingers, opened the door and walked out.

She came to the door of Silly Zhu's house and put a banana peel.

Then I went to the wall to dig a little soil and covered it on top of the banana peel.

After finishing, Jiazhang took a few steps back and took a look.

From a distance, it is not conspicuous at all, and it is almost invisible if you don't pay attention.

After the door of Shazhu was settled, Jiazhang did the same.

He ran to the door of Lin Aijun's house, put a banana peel at the door, and sprinkled soil on it.

After finishing the work, Mrs. Jia returned to her house secretly proudly.

There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he waited quietly.