Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Widow Zhu had a proud look on her face.

It seems that he has seen through everything.

She even went home specially to clean up after herself.

I even applied some toilet water that I was reluctant to use on my body.

Widow Zhu walked confidently and went straight to the door of Tan's house, regardless of the people who pointed at her on the road.

As soon as she reached the door, her eyes were fixed on the motorcycle.

If she really marries He Daqing, this motorcycle will also be hers.

I heard that Tan Yingru can ride a motorcycle, can't she? ? ?

When she thought of this, Widow Zhu couldn't help but feel hot in her heart.

"Widow Zhu, why are you here?" Grandma Tan was somewhat caught off guard when she saw Widow Zhu coming directly to her door.

She didn't expect this woman to be so thick-skinned.

"I heard that Da Qing was ill, so I came here to take a look." Widow Zhu said with a worried look on her face.

"He Daqing is seriously ill. He will return to the capital tomorrow morning, and his son and wife are here, so I won't bother you to come and see him." Grandma Tan wanted to politely turn him away at the door.

But Widow Zhu has been here, how could she leave so easily.

"I'll just take a look and leave." Widow Zhu insisted.

Everyone has said this, and no matter what Grandma Tan wants to say, she can't say it.

The main reason is that if you do it too much, it is easy to reveal the secret, making people doubt that He Daqing has no problem.

The key is that he can't stop it. When He Daqing heard Widow Zhu's voice in the room, he opened the door and stood waiting at the door.

"Da Qing, what's wrong with you Da Qing?" Widow Zhu trotted to He Da Qing and asked with concern.

"Hey..." He Daqing sighed: "I have an old problem. In May or June, I had a serious illness. I spent a lot of money, but the illness was not cured. The doctor said it might relapse when the weather gets cold. My son is here Take me to the hospital for a check-up. I will leave tomorrow. Xiao Zhu, you don’t have to worry too much. If the check-up goes well this time, I will come back." He Daqing directly held Widow Zhu's little hand, not being honest. touched it.

"Is there really a problem?" Widow Zhu's expression changed uncertainly.

I thought it was an excuse made by Tan's family, but I didn't expect that he was really sick.

"I'm not sure. Maybe everything will be fine. Anyway, I feel that there is nothing wrong with me." He Daqing explained quickly.

Hearing He Daqing say that there should be nothing wrong with her, Widow Zhu became energetic again.

"Daqing, no matter if you have any problems or not, I will follow you. This time you take me to the capital! If anything happens to you, I can take care of you in the hospital." Widow Zhu looked at He Daqing lovingly.

You said that a person like He Daqing, who can't control his own penis, how can he stand this?

"Xiao Zhu, thank you. You go back and clean up. You can come with me tomorrow." He Daqing didn't care whether his son agreed or not. Anyway, he was determined to take care of Widow Zhu.

Widow Zhu was very excited after hearing what He Daqing said, but on the surface she pretended to be very calm.

This is the city.

He Yuzhu was watching Widow Zhu's every move not far away.

"Another woman on the same level as the White Widow." He Yuzhu said softly to his father-in-law.

"This widow has a son and a daughter. You must not let her enter your home. Once she enters the door, you will have to support three more people." Tan Hui reminded.

"Even if such a scheming bitch has no children, I can't let her enter our He family." He Yuzhu sneered.

He Daqing asked Widow Zhu to go back and pack her things. Widow Zhu agreed and went back.

The sky began to drizzle the moment Widow Zhu returned.

in the kitchen.

Tan Yingru is cooking.

She also wanted to make mung bean soup for her father-in-law.

"Girl, are you stupid? Why are you still thinking about making soup? We have to make cakes this time. Do you see? This is croton flour. It can be mixed with corn flour and made into cakes for your father-in-law to eat. Otherwise, Making soup all the time will arouse suspicion." Grandma Tan started teaching at the nanny level and began to teach Tan Yingru step by step how to make cakes.

It is not difficult to see from Grandma Tan's skillful techniques that she is very familiar with this job.

"Grandma, have you done this for anyone before?" Tan Yingru asked curiously.

"No... I haven't done it for anyone. When I was young, my father-in-law was not like this and didn't need these things." Grandma Tan replied with a guilty conscience.

Tan Yingru said "oh" doubtfully.

Lunch time.

Food in the countryside is simple.

Rice is not available.

Rice is a fine grain, and country people generally don’t eat it every day.

Rice is usually used to make porridge, but rarely used to cook rice.

At this time, most of the food is coarse grains.

Cob noodles, even sweet potato vines, and corn hearts are mixed together to make a mixed noodle.

We have people at home today, and the cake we eat for lunch is pure stick noodles.

Also fried pickles.

Mainly because He Yuzhu and the others didn't notify them when they came, otherwise they would definitely buy some meat and cook it back.

The Tan family didn't have any delicious dishes, but He Yuzhu brought them.

Jerky.

And it’s jerky made in the Soviet Union.

This thing is from the National Hotel.

Minzu Hotel imported this batch of dried meat from the Soviet Union at the beginning of the year.

At that time, our relationship with Lao Maozi had not completely changed, and some Lao Maozi came to visit us.

So the restaurant imported some of their specialty jerky from the Soviet Union.

But later on, when the relationship was no longer good, fewer and fewer old people came to Minzu Restaurant, and no one of us ordered these dried meats.

In the end, these dried meats actually settled down.

Not much was deposited, just about ten kilograms.

He Yuzhu liked these beef jerkies very much, and finally bought them all at the same price as usual beef.

You know, the value of a pound of beef jerky is much higher than that of a pound of beef.

He Yuzhu took out two kilograms of beef jerky from the space and asked Tan Yingru to cook it.

In fact, it can also be eaten raw.

However, this thing is too hard to eat raw, and grandma’s teeth are not good. It will taste better if it is cooked or steamed.

Another thing is that when cooking, you can add some space condiments to it, which will make the taste better.

Today at noon, the entire Tan family had dinner together.

A pot of fragrant beef stew was served, which made the Tan family, who had not eaten meat for a long time, completely excited.

Especially the five-year-old grandson of Tan Yao's family, the eldest of the Tan family, wiped his saliva with his sleeves countless times.

The eldest brother of the Tan family, Tan Yao, was also a cook more than ten years ago. He was the senior brother in the sect back then.

Even He Daqing had to call Tan Yao his senior brother.

There is no doubt about his cooking skills and he has eaten a lot of good food.

It's just that this fragrance today is the first time Tan Yao smells it.

He Daqing, who had been suffering in the countryside for a while, came out of the room immediately after smelling the fragrance.

Since Widow Zhu left, He Daqing has been packing things in his room that he will take back tomorrow.