Siheyuan: I have travel poultry

Chapter 29: Chapter 29

Qin Huairu didn't know what to do, so she asked her to come to Liu Jianshe's house to ask for food.

Can Liu Jianshe give it?

He is not a fool!
Qin Huairu hesitated.

"Go quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Want to starve my old lady to death?"

Jia Zhang said cursing.

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, "I'll go."

Bang bang bang!
The door of Liu Jianshe's house rang.

"Who?"

Liu Jianshe put down his chopsticks.

"I."

The voice is a woman, so it must be Qin Huairu.

Liu Jianshe opened the door, and it was indeed Qin Huairu.

Liu Jianshe didn't look good at all.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Huairu rubbed his hands together and said, "Can I order your boiled pork slices?"

"My mother-in-law wants to eat."

"Jia Zhang?"

Qin Huairu nodded. She didn't hear Liu Jianshe's refusal and thought Liu Jianshe had agreed.

Liu Jianshe closed the door with his backhand.

"You bitch, what are you thinking of?"

"Why does Lao Tzu's boiled pork slices score points for you, so that Jia Zhang's family will die quickly."

Qin Huairu heard Liu Jianshe muttering behind the door.

Qin Huairu stood at the door, tears rolling in his eyes.

She felt humiliated, Liu Jianshe must have told her on purpose.

If it wasn't for the mother-in-law who insisted on eating boiled pork slices, would she come to ask for it?
It's all to blame Liu Jianshe for making boiled pork slices for her mother-in-law, otherwise she wouldn't be greedy.

It's all Liu Jianshe's fault, why didn't he die?

Liu Jianshe couldn't go back to work here unless he boiled the meat.

Qin Huairu has a new goal, to find Silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu ran away to Shazhu's house before she wiped away her tears.

Silly Zhu is busy at home preparing to cook, and will have a drink with the uncle later.

"Sister Qin, you are here."

"Have you eaten? How about we eat together at noon."

Silly Zhu greeted warmly.

Qin Huairu didn't know what to say.

Tears flowed down, and sometimes it was enough to just cry without talking.

Silly Zhu naturally noticed.

"What happened to Sister Qin? Don't cry."

Silly Zhu is in a hurry, it's not good to hear a widow crying in her own room.

What did he do to Qin Huairu? Silly Zhu cares about his reputation.

He speaks poisonously, but you can't say he had an affair with a widow.

After all, he still has to beg for a wife. This bad reputation is not good for begging for a wife.

Finding a wife is Shazhu's top priority at the moment.

Silly Zhu quickly closed the door for fear of being seen talking nonsense.

"Old sister, don't cry."

"If you have anything to say, I promise you everything."

Silly Zhu prayed.

"Is that what you said?"

Qin Huairu immediately stopped crying when he heard that Sha Zhu was sure of it.

"Oh, I'm going, I really have something to talk about."

"Don't make this up."

This appearance of silly Zhu instantly made Qin Huairu giggle amusedly.

"Silly Zhu rolled his eyes and said: "What are you still laughing about? Tell me. "

Qin Huairu: "In our yard, Liu Jianshe is making boiled pork slices, and my mother-in-law smelled it."

Shazhu: "She wants to eat?"

Qin Huairu nodded.

"Then you do it for her, what do you want me for?"

Silly Zhu asked back.

He now understands why Qin Huairu is looking for him, but he can't easily agree.

Otherwise, I have to take advantage of it in the future. It's no good, can I, silly Zhuzi, cook casually?

I, Silly Zhu, am not a casual person, so of course I haven’t said the second half yet.

Qin Huairu twitched, "I don't know how to do this."

"You are the only chef in our courtyard, and the boiled pork slices you cook must be delicious."

Silly Zhu laughed happily, "I like to hear that."

Shazhu likes to hear others praise him, and he can't find Bei after a few words of praise.

Of course, Qin Huairu didn't find it because of the stupid Zhu, and she herself was short of money.

You can't buy meat when you eat boiled pork slices. Recently, Qin Huairu's family can hardly afford steamed buns, let alone boiled pork slices.

Jia Zhang is just messing around.

But Qin Huairu couldn't help it, otherwise the old woman would go out and talk nonsense.

Others should say that Qin Huairu didn't treat the elderly well, and she didn't want to hear that.

Qin Huairu hit the iron while it was hot: "Can you let me taste your craftsmanship."

Silly Zhu squinted his eyes and waved his hands: "This is all trivial, isn't it just a piece of boiled pork."

"Liu Jianshe is stingy, but I am not stingy."

"There is still some meat at home, today we will eat boiled pork slices."

Qin Huairu: "You are so kind, silly."

Silly Zhu floated up to the clouds in an instant.

"There's nothing good about it. It's best if you are happy."

The two of them were flirting with each other, and they almost had sex.

Silly Zhu: "Sister Qin, please help me, let's do it faster."

"I even invited my uncle to drink."

Qin Huairu: "Okay."

Qin Huairu was a little puzzled, why did the good-natured idiot ask the uncle to drink alcohol?

But it's inconvenient to ask now, I'll play it by ear.

Men and women match, work is not tired.

Especially two people who are flirting with each other.

Seeing Qin Huairu fighting beside him, Shazhu looked at him in a distracted manner.

How nice it would be to do this every day.

This big butt is able to give birth to cubs, and it will be three in one life.

such a pity.

It would be nice if he could marry Qin Huairu, Sha Zhu suddenly had an idea.

Seeing the big butt shaking in front of him, Shazhu's heart itch.

During countless sleepless nights, Silly Zhu regarded Qin Huairu as an object of fantasy.

In his mind, he played against Qin Huairu.

There were few good-looking women in the courtyard, and the only one Shazhu saw every day was Qin Huairu.

What Sha Zhu likes the most is Qin Huairu's big butt, which Sha Zhu has always wanted to touch.

But I have never touched it, at most, I rubbed it a few times and the feeling flew up.

Silly Zhu's work never stopped, and the two of them worked very quickly.

After a while, the meat slices were put into the pot.

Silly Zhu casually picked on the words, "Sister Qin, you can bring some back to Auntie later."

"We can't eat much either."

Qin Huairu swallowed her saliva looking at the sliced ​​boiled meat in the pot, she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

The family is really struggling, and there is no chance to eat meat.

Qin Huairu said sweetly: "Thank you, silly Zhu."

Silly Zhu teased: "How can I thank you?"

"Thank you here."

Silly Zhu pointed at his face and said.

In fact, he would rather use his mouth, but he knew it was impossible.

Take your time, step by step.

Qin Huairu looked around, afraid that someone would see it.

She boldly tapped Shazhu's face quickly.

Silly Zhu only felt a trace of moisture on the left side of his face, but it was gone before he had any aftertaste.

Silly Zhu said regretfully: "How about another one."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, "It's a dream."

Silly Zhu was unwilling to continue: "Is this what Sister Qin is?"

Qin Huairu: "Can't I wash some clothes for you later?"

Silly Zhu knows the truth of accepting as soon as he sees a deal, so he can't go too far.

I had no choice but to agree: "That's fine, thank you, Sister Qin."

Qin Huairu looked at the boiled pork slices in the pot with satisfaction, it smelled so good.

Silly Zhu: "How is it? It's more fragrant than Liu Jianshe's."

Qin Huairu gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the first chef in the canteen of the rolling mill, the boiled pork slices are authentic."

Silly Zhu: "Hahaha."

"It's almost ready. I'll serve some for you."

"Remember to call the next uncle for me later."

Qin Huai Ru Meimei said: "No problem, this is nothing."

(End of this chapter)