Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

Early the next morning, Sha Zhu couldn't get up with two panda eyes.

Not what happened last night.

But at the beginning, Shazhu really couldn't sleep, and when he couldn't stand it later, Qu Aying, who said he slept very honestly, kicked him directly.

Silly Zhu was in pain and excitement at the time.

In a season when everyone wears very little anyway, this must count as an intimate encounter.

It's just that this silly column who is pressed by close contact is a little out of breath...

A little heavy.

Just like that, every time the silly Zhu just fell asleep, he was easily woken up by a sudden attack.

Then he endured the loud snoring and slowly fell asleep.

Qu Aying slept soundly, and Sha Zhu's house, who ransacked the boxes and chests, checked all the ingredients.

Then I made a big pot full of lean meat porridge, and I also made fried shredded pork with shredded pickles.

Of course Shazhu didn't want to get up, he was too sleep-deprived, but after all he had to go to work, and the restaurant was not like the steel rolling mill in the past.

Besides, I can't go around after leaving the hotel.

Silly Zhu thought a little narcissistically.

Then when she got up, she saw Qu Aying serving a large pot of porridge.

It smelled very sweet, but Sha Zhu still couldn't help saying.

"Aying, don't do so much next time, I can't eat it."

Qu Aying prepared a bowl for him and placed it in front of him.

Then he said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, my boss. I also eat my son's leftovers at home, so I won't waste them."

Qu Aying cleverly changed the concept, changing what she can eat into how much I can eat as much as you have left...

Silly Zhu didn't take it seriously, now that his salary is 400 plus the money from the uncle, what can he afford?

This state of Shazhu is also easy to describe, the abbreviation is floating.

He didn't know that this period of celibacy might be one of his few happy days.

"Aying, the 20 yuan is reserved for you to buy vegetables. There are grocery stores nearby, and supply and marketing stores far away. If you want to have more things, you can ask how to get to Yanghe Pigeon Market."

Silly Zhu left the money and introduced it to Qu Aying.

Then after dinner, Sha Zhu rode his bicycle and went to the restaurant.

Being sleepy and eating rice porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, Shazhu almost rode on a telegraph pole.

Even for cooking, I have produced several dishes without salt and with more salt, and I have been deducted a lot of wages.

It can be regarded as staying up until the evening to get off work, and Sha Zhu is not so sleepy after a day of staying up.

Before the silly man entered the courtyard, he saw the smoke from the roof of his own house.

Shazhu's heart was not to mention how happy he was.

This feeling of being able to eat a hot meal after a tiring day at home fascinates Sha Zhu extremely.

"Aying, what did you do tonight?"

Shazhu walked into the room and asked happily.

"The boiled rice, and I bought a chicken to stew on it. I'll be waiting for you when you get home."

Qu Aying went out for a day and made half of the 20 yuan left by Sha Zhu.

I bought more than 7 catties of rice for 8 yuan, the food stamps were taken from the silly column cabinet, I bought a chicken for 2 yuan, and let her buy fried cakes for the remaining yuan...

"Master, I paid 8 yuan for the rice, 2 yuan for the chicken, and 10 yuan for this."

As a dedicated nanny, Qu Aying naturally had to report the expenses.

It's just that she didn't mention that she ate 1 fried cakes for 20 yuan...

Anyway, there is no way to weigh the rice, and there is no proof that I cooked a meal myself.

"It's okay, it's normal to buy rice, so it costs a little more today, why can't I eat it for more than half a month?"

Sha Zhu waved his hands very optimistically and said generously.

Qu Aying glanced sideways at the 1/6 rice bag, but said nothing.

Sha Zhu opened the steamer and found that there was half a pot of rice in it.

said with a smile.

"Haha Ah Ying, how did you know I wanted to treat you before I told you, but you don't need to do so much to treat guests. My uncle and I can't eat much rice after drinking wine."

Silly Zhu finished talking and went out to find the uncle on his own. Recently, the uncle still counts on himself most of the time for meals.

Guessing that Mrs. Jia and Zhang didn't cook, they happened to call over together.

Silly Zhu who was going out didn't notice Qu Aying's ugly face behind her at all, she forked the rice twice in an unhappy mood, and finally thought of an idea with a movement of her eyes.

She first took out part of the stewed chicken, and then took out half of the whole rice and put it deep in the cupboard.

In the end, he pounded the rice again to make the illusion that the rice would dissipate heat better, and then he sat back and watched the fire of the stewed chicken as if nothing had happened.

And Sha Zhu also came back with the uncle and Jia Zhang.

Although the uncle pretends to be very kind, he basically doesn't know how to cook.

Mrs. Jia Zhang can still fool around a bit, so they ate this morning meal rather foolishly.

This also caused Jia Zhang to smell the smell of stewed chicken and rice as soon as he entered the door.

Then Jiazhang looked up and saw Qu Aying who was still watching the fire, and Qu Aying also happened to see her.

Even though the two hadn't spoken yet, they both smelled the same kind of breath.

A spark floated in the air.

Likes repel each other, as expected.

Only a moth understands another moth.

But Qu Aying did not become angry at all.

"This is the uncle, right? I saw you when I entered the door that day. Welcome."

Qu Aying enthusiastically greeted the uncle, but intentionally or unintentionally left Jia Zhang in the cold.

But Jia Zhang is also a veteran.

It doesn't matter who you Qu Aying are.

When will I, Jia Zhang, need to get permission to eat silly food?

Ever had a time like this?

Jia Zhang didn't wait for anyone and went straight to the dinner table.

He even knocked on the bowl, urging Qu Aying to serve the dishes quickly.

Qu Aying patiently poured out the stewed chicken so that her personality that she concealed in front of Sha Zhu did not flare up.

It seems to be deliberately disgusting Jia Zhang.

Qu Aying seemed to scoop up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth to taste the saltiness, but in the end, he took half a mouthful of more soup and sprinkled it all back into the basin.

Another ordinary person may have lost his appetite after seeing this scene.

But Jia Zhang just smiled contemptuously.

When my old lady pooped in her trouser pocket, you don't know where to get the mud, you bastard!

As soon as Qu Aying put the stewed chicken on the table, Mrs. Jia Zhang climbed up, lying on the side of the basin and sniffing with her nose.

"I smell how this dish is!"

Jia Zhang almost lay down in the basin to talk, and a few strands of hair around Jia Zhang's ears also fell into the basin...

In addition, there were still a few glistening pieces of dandruff hanging on the top of Jia Zhang's head.

Seeing Qu Aying was directly defeated.

He quickly pulled out the pot of stewed chicken and said.

"I've tasted it, and it tastes okay. It's getting late, let's eat quickly."

Jia Zhang snorted triumphantly.

The silly Zhu and the uncle who were seated next to them didn't understand the situation at all, and didn't quite understand what happened?