Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Zhang.

It didn't seem too surprising, it seemed to be used to it.

"Sister, is there something wrong with Aunt Jia?" Qin Jingru stared carefully at Jia Zhang's face for a while.

She found that Jia Zhang's face was covered with cold sweat, and the fear in his eyes did not seem to be faked.

"Don't worry about her, she'll be fine in a while. She's been like this lately, often getting up in the middle of the night, yelling "lion and lion" back and forth." Qin Huairu waved his hand.

"Isn't it normal after breaking your leg?" Qin Jingru asked, turning her head to the side.

"Hey, you don't know, the police officer from He Yushui's new office came to the door a while ago, saying that the investigation failed to find the lion. When she came back that night, she began to have nightmares." Qin Huairu lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

Hearing Qin Huairu's words, Jia Zhang suddenly got up from the bed and rushed to Qin Huairu: "Look, I didn't lie, and the police also said there were lions."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "Mom, how can there be a lion in broad daylight?!"

Jia Zhang suddenly turned around and opened the door: "Really... there is really a lion in the courtyard."

With that said, he went straight out of the house.

Qin Jingru frowned, pointed at his temple, lightly turned his wrist in circles, and said to Qin Huairu: "Sister, this Aunt Jia, it seems that something is not normal here?! Are you crazy?"

Qin Huairu's eyes sank, and there was a glimmer of darkness, and he tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It's really a little bit when you say that!"

In fact, she had always vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Jia Zhang.

What Qin Jingru said today completely tore through the window paper.

"Sister, if she is really crazy, what will you do? Does it matter if she runs out alone?" Qin Jingru stared wide-eyed in shock.

Qin Huairu sneered when she heard the words: "Run away? I wish she would run out now and never come back again, so that there would be one less person in the family to eat. It's a pity that she is half-crazy and half-awake. The worst."

"Sister, are you going to see a doctor for her? Are Aunt Jia's coffins almost used up?" Qin Jingru asked curiously.

Qin Huairu glanced at Qin Jingru and said: "It's all spent on herself, and there is not much left. Where is there any extra money for her to see madness again?!"

"If you don't care about it, you'll be stabbed in the back, right?" Qin Jingru was taken aback.

"After all these years, I don't care what the neighbors in the yard think of me. I only care about whether I can live my life." Qin Huairu sneered, paused, and said word by word: "But It would be a good thing if she could be sent to the madhouse and never come out again."

Qin Jingru looked at Qin Huairu who had a somewhat ferocious face, and couldn't help opening his mouth wide, speechless in a daze.

My cousin has always been a gentle person.

Since she herself married into the courtyard, she has watched her cousin gradually change beyond recognition.

"Mom! What are you talking about?!" The sticky voice came from the door.

Qin Huairu was surprised, raised his head, and looked at the stick standing at the door.

I saw Bang Geng frowning, staring at himself.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu quickly stood up and went to the door to pick up the schoolbag from him.

Unexpectedly, the stick slapped Qin Huairu's hand away: "Grandma is old, even if she is a little confused, you can't send her to the madhouse."

Qin Huairu secretly scolded herself for being careless, and quickly put on a smiling face: "Mom is just joking, besides, your grandma is not crazy!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mrs. Jia Zhang ran out from the backyard, muttering non-stop: "That night, that night, there was clearly a lion chasing me from here."

Qin Huairu was already very unhappy with the conversation with Bang Geng. Seeing that Jia Zhang's hair was disheveled and he looked crazy, he stepped forward and stepped over the threshold of his house, shouting: "Mom, that's enough! There are no lions! There are no lions at all." !"

Jia Zhang stopped at the door of his house, his eyes lost focus: "Really?!"

As soon as he finished asking, he saw Sanmao running out of Shazhu's room.

When Jia Zhang saw San Mao, he shouted again as if he was electrocuted: "Oh my God, there is a lion!!"

Followed Baleg and ran to the front yard.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Aijun happened to come in from the alley and walked to his house.

As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he saw Jia Zhang running towards him with open arms and disheveled hair.

I thought to myself, what's going on with Nima?
If it weren't for the gray hair, it would have the same look as the golden lion king.

Just when Jia Zhang was about to throw himself into Lin Aijun's arms, he suddenly squatted down on the ground and slipped under Jia Zhang's outstretched arms.

Xu Damao, who was originally following Lin Aijun, was caught off guard and saw Lin Aijun squatting on the ground suddenly.

Haven't had time to react yet.

In the next second, Jia Zhang with disheveled hair suddenly threw himself into his arms.

Xu Damao instantly petrified, and opened his arms, not daring and not wanting to touch Jia Zhang at all.

Jia Zhang clasped Xu Damao's neck tightly with both hands, and spread his legs to clamp Xu Damao completely.

"Ah!" The two yelled at the same time.

This shout made all the neighbors in the courtyard shout out. When everyone saw Jia Zhang hanging on Xu Damao like a koala, their souls were shocked.

After Qin Jingru ran out of the house, she rushed forward immediately, trying to push Jia Zhang's arm away: "Aunt Jia, let go!"

Qin Huairu glanced at Sanmao, then rolled her eyes, and shouted at Jia Zhang: "Mom, look clearly, there is only a native dog, no lions!!"

Jia Zhang's whole body trembled from Qin Huairu's yelling, she squinted her eyes and looked at San Mao carefully: "Ah, I misread it, it's really a dirt dog."

So she felt relieved and climbed off Xu Damao's body.

Just when everyone thought Jia Zhang was really dazzled by fear.

I saw Jia Zhang reached out and pinched Xu Damao's face: "Why is this crooked neck tree hot and moving?"

As soon as these words came out, the jaws of all the neighbors present in the middle courtyard were shocked.

The uncle and the mother glanced at each other: "Isn't she really crazy?"

Qin Jingru frowned and looked at Qin Huairu: "Is this really serious? Is it a little serious?"

Seeing this, the white widow elbowed He Daqing who was beside her: "Crazy fart, the old widow just found an excuse to climb on the young man."

Lin Aijun and Sanmao looked at each other, and looked at Jia Zhang with a little sympathy.

Ever since Police Xiaozhang came that day, Mrs. Jia Zhang has been talking a little bit.

It is estimated that Police Officer Zhang never imagined that there would be such a side effect of chasing someone at the door: he brought Jia Zhang into the ditch, really crazy!