Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The second aunt's words deeply stimulated the elder brother Yi Zhonghai.

Her touch is like an invisible hand.

Opened the magic box of Pandora in the heart of the uncle.

When he came back from the alley, the uncle sat at the table in a daze without saying a word.

Seeing that the old man was also sitting there for a long time, the aunt walked up to him: "Old Yi, what's wrong with you, you lost your mind?!"

The elder man came back to his senses and looked at the elder mother: "I met the second elder mother in the alley just now. She defended us and felt that the deaf old lady's room should belong to Yuwang."

Upon hearing this, the first mother walked to the bed and tucked the quilt for Yi Yuwang who was already asleep.

"She is really full. If you want her to complain about injustices, she just needs to take care of her own family."

"But the old woman, she originally agreed to give us the house, and she plans to give it to us in the future. Now Li Weiguo has taken it for nothing, and I can't get out of my heart!" The old man got into the horns.

"Old Yi, please calm down! We don't have any biological children, and we are raising Wangwang in the future, and we hope that he will throw us a pot to die. After we leave, we will leave this room to him, and he will It's alright." The aunt persuaded the aunt.

Da Ma is a kind-hearted person, and she also insists on believing that what is good is good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

The first uncle originally wanted to tell the second aunt's bad idea.

Hearing this, he swallowed what he was going to say abruptly.

He was silent, meditating under the light, his eyes flickering.

This room belongs to their Yi family, so it's impossible to just forget it.

There is also the fact that the stick made him physically disabled, it is impossible to just let it go.

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time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was early 1978.

Prison gate.

Qin Huairu walked out of the iron gate alone.

Her clothes were thin and her face was pale.

On the originally smooth face, there are also traces of time.

The corners of the eyes and mouth have quietly crept a little wrinkles.

There were a few strands of white hair in the original black hair.

A gust of cold wind blew past, whistling straight into her neck, making her shrink her neck uncontrollably.

Looking at the busy traffic and pedestrians on the street, she felt a lot of discomfort in her heart.

Six years.

I haven't seen the outside world for six years.

I haven't seen the children at home for six years.

With a feeling of apprehension, she took a deep breath, took a step, and walked in the direction of home.

Walk into the familiar alley.

My heart is full of emotions.

There is no need to consider too much survival issues in it.

Don't use your brain, make a good transformation, and don't have to worry about three meals a day.

Now that it's out, all the troubles come flooding back.

There are no more jobs at the Red Star factory.

In this era when you must rely on letters of introduction to find a job, what should you do?
How are you going to live the next day?
Fortunately, at this time, the stick was already working and was able to subsidize the family.

Xiaodang and Huaihua have also grown up, and it's time to support themselves.

There was also Yi Yuwang who had been seen once since he was born, but had never been seen again since.

This child should be 7 years old now.

The old man and his wife should raise him well, right? !

When Qin Huairu stepped into the courtyard with her bag.

The three moms in the front yard all stopped what they were doing and looked at her as if the pause button had been pressed.

Seeing Qin Huairu at first glance, she was startled and let go of her hand.

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke into several pieces.

Qin Huairu, who had passed the third mom, heard the voice, and turned to look at the third mom who was squatting on the ground picking up debris.

The third mother smiled awkwardly: "Huairu, you are back! I just slipped my hand."

Qin Huairu wanted to pull a smile out of the corner of his mouth, but found that he couldn't.

For a while, she was no longer used to the normal way of greeting.

"Well, I'm back." Qin Huairu announced in a low voice that she had officially returned, and then walked towards the middle courtyard.

Yu Li and his wife, who were in the third master's room, also heard the movement and rushed out of the room.

"Mom, Widow Qin is back?!"

The third mother looked at Qin Huairu's back and nodded.

The third master shook his head, pushed the glasses on one leg: "This middle courtyard is going to be lively again."

Into the middle courtyard.

Because of the cold weather, there was no one in the courtyard.

Qin Huairu walked to the door of Jia's house and looked inside.

The lights were on in the house, and Jia Zhang was the only one sitting under the window to hold the soles of his shoes.

She raised her hand to knock on the door when a voice came from beside her.

"mom--?!"

Qin Huairu heard a familiar voice, and tears welled up in an instant.

Turning my head and looking, it really is a stick!
Bang Geng hurried up and grabbed Qin Huairu's arm, full of excitement.

"Mom, you... are you back?"

Qin Huairu heard the words and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

In the next second, the tears that had been swirling in the eyes suddenly slid down the cheeks.

"Bang, you are a stick, are you so big?!"

As he spoke, shaking his hands, he stepped forward to stroke the stick's hair.

The appearance of the stick has not changed much, the difference is that when he left, the youthful appearance on his body has faded.

Inside the house, Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the movement outside.

He put down the insole in his hand, took off his reading glasses, squinted his eyes and stared out of the window.

After a glance, he also found that Qin Huairu had returned.

She was suddenly excited, and she didn't care to put on her shoes, and ran out of the house, shouting: "Hey, Huai Ru, you're back."

Jiazhang's decibels were so high that the neighbors in the middle courtyard heard it.

Although everyone has a psychological expectation, it is almost time for Widow Qin to be released from prison.

Hearing Jia Zhang's "announcement", they couldn't help but come out of the house one after another to watch the excitement.

Looking at Widow Qin, the first mother was quite nervous, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to push Yi Yuwang behind her.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the uncle's mouth, so faint that it was almost invisible.

He Daqing looked like he was watching the excitement, his eyes flicked back and forth between the uncle and Widow Qin.

The White Widow couldn't bear it anymore, and rolled her eyes: "Oh, I'm going, it's really bad luck, the courtyard is fine, and one more prisoner came out."

Widow Qin glanced back at Widow White and ignored her.

"Banggen, where are Xiaodang and Sophora japonica?"

"It's at Auntie's house in the backyard!" said Sticky.

Qin Huairu nodded, threw the luggage in her hand to the door, turned around and walked to the backyard.

Silly Zhu looked at her back, and said to Lin Aijun who was beside him: "Brother Junzi, time flies so fast, it feels like I just went in yesterday, and I've already come out."

Lin Aijun: "I hope she can change her mind inside."