Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

Qin Huairu was very fast, and soon he came to the pool with a bowl from home.

With a smile on his face, he put the intestinal oil into the bowl and continued cleaning.

Qin Huairu moved slowly now, cleaning the intestinal oil on the intestinal wall, for fear of missing a little.

Cai Quanwu didn't mind when he saw Qin Huairu being clever, as long as he washed the things cleanly.

After staying for a while, Cai Quanwu felt a little cold, so he took Bangge back to the house.

The more motionless it is, the colder it gets. Qin Huairu keeps moving, but looking at her, he doesn't feel the cold at all.

Let Bangge sit on the small stool and play. Cai Quanwu went to his room and took out a can bottle from the cabinet. Inside was a bottle of sugar. He opened the lid, poured a little on the brown paper, and then wrapped it up, ready to use it. Remuneration to Qin Huairu.

After finishing it, he took the brown paper bag out of the room, put it on the desk, and then sat on the pedal to tease the Thief.

After more than half an hour, Qin Huairu walked into the house with a basin, put the basin on the table, put his red hands on the stove to bake, smiled and said to Cai Quanwu: "Uncle Cai. , it’s washed, please see if it’s clean.”

"What are you looking at? I don't trust you yet. If you don't trust me, I won't look for you."

"By the way, Dongxu's wife, take back the brown paper bag on the receipt and make some sugar water for Banggeng to drink."

"But you must hide it well and don't let your mother-in-law see it. If she sees it, there will probably be nothing wrong with you."

Cai Quanwu saw that Qin Huairu had finished the work, so he asked him to take back the reward he had agreed on in advance, and told her to be careful not to let Jia Zhang see it.

There was a hint of sowing discord in these words, and I don't know if Qin Huairu heard it.

Hearing Cai Quanwu's words, Qin Huairu nodded, and then pretended to be polite and said: "Uncle Cai, I'm so sorry, it's such a small thing."

Cai Quanwu interrupted Qin Huairu's politeness and said to Qin Huairu with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to be polite to my uncle anymore. I won't keep you here. Take your things and go back. I guess your mother-in-law is lying on her stomach now." The window looks into my room."

Qin Huairu blushed when she heard Cai Quanwu's words. As someone who has been there, of course she knew what Cai Quanwu meant.

However, Qin Huairu felt disappointed again. Uncle Cai's words meant that he looked down on himself.

I sighed in my heart, went to get the brown paper bag on the table, held the stick, said hello to Cai Quanwu and went back.

Seeing Qin Huairu's inexplicable behavior, Monk Cai Quanwu Zhang Er was confused.

I thought to myself, no matter what age, don’t guess what a woman is thinking.

Jia family.

Qin Huairu held a kraft paper bag in one hand and half a bowl of pig intestine oil in the other, followed by Banggeng into the house.

After entering the room, Qin Huairu put the things on the table, picked up the enamel jar and took a drink of water.

After drinking the water, Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang's eyes staring at him fiercely, feeling confused.

He took the pork intestine oil and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook it out. At this time, Jia Zhang suddenly said: "Qin Huairu, you have stayed at Shazhu's house for so long, so you haven't done anything bad."

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, Qin Huairu was stunned. Uncle Cai was really right. His mother-in-law really looked at Shazhu's house through the window.

However, where is this? I have only been in there for a long time, and there are some great jokes.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I went in and said a few words and then came out. What can I do? Bangge is here too."

Qin Huairu said angrily.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jia Zhang became more and more enthusiastic as she talked.

"The stick is so small. What does he know? If he didn't do anything, he would be willing to give you fat. I think the fat is probably not clean."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu felt aggrieved. After washing in the cold water for so long, the things he had just exchanged were still rejected, and he said angrily:

"It's unclean and pretending to be shit. Don't eat it."

After that, he took the sugar and pork intestine fat and went to the kitchen.

……

After Qin Huairu left, Cai Quanwu took the basin on the table into the kitchen.

After coming out of the kitchen, he closed the door and returned to his room.

After closing the curtains, Cai Quanwu entered the rental house with a thought.

When I came to the yard, I looked at the little wild boar tied to the gate. It was humming, probably because it was hungry.

Upon seeing this, Cai Quanwu returned to the house, soaked the leftover rice in the rice cooker with boiling water, poured it into an unused cooking pot, walked to the yard with the pot, placed the pot in front of the little wild boar, and did not I know if I can eat it.

Regardless of it, you will always eat when you are hungry.

After feeding the little wild boar, Cai Quanwu grabbed some more rice and threw it into the chicken shed. The chickens were probably hungry, so they started eating as soon as the rice was thrown in.

After doing this, Cai Quanwu unpacked some snacks and prepared to take them out so that he could occasionally coax He Yuyu.

I prepared another can bottle, ready to fill it with milk powder and take it out.

The milk powder was given to me by a good friend when I returned to my hometown. When Cai Quanwu saw the milk powder, he wanted to beat him to death. I am not married yet, so you gave me milk powder for middle-aged and elderly people.

God's milk powder for middle-aged and elderly people. If I am not married, I will not admit that I am middle-aged. I have always been a young man.

Hey, I feel like this middle-aged and elderly milk powder is making a naked mockery of myself.

However, in line with the principle of not wasting, I still took it out when I left home. I want to use it to remind myself that I am still young and not worthy of middle-aged and elderly milk powder...

However, it shouldn’t matter if you take it out and drink it. Milk powder in this era is not so particular, and there are so many kinds. It’s good to have milk powder to drink.

After packing a bottle of milk powder and a bag of food, Cai Quanwu returned to the room with a thought.

He put the things in the cabinet and hid them, and left the room to see if He Yuyu had fed the two chickens that He Yuyu had brought back yesterday.

Open the door and follow the corridor to the junction of the wing room and the main room, where He Yuyu placed the chicken coop.

Cai Quanwu looked at the chicken coop. There were a few vegetable leaves inside, and only the cabbage tendons were left. The rest were eaten by the two chickens.

Sighing, Cai Quanwu finally understood why eggs are in short supply in this era.

If the chicken is not fed well, it will definitely not lay eggs.

For chickens raised in rural areas in later generations, one egg a day is a bit exaggerated, but one egg every other day is definitely fine. One chicken can lay more than a hundred eggs a year, which should be fine.

Today's chickens can lay one egg a week if they eat vegetables and leaves every day, which is pretty good.

But outside here, Cai Quanwu can't feed him rice.

If others see it, they will be scolded to death.

I have tried many methods but none of them work. There are no leftovers in this era.

After a moment of silence for the two chickens, Cai Quanwu returned to the house.

Time passed quickly. Cai Quanwu went into the room and drank a few cups of tea, and it was lunch time.

Alone at home, Cai Quanwu prepared a simple meal, a bowl of egg noodles.

After eating noodles, Cai Quanwu, who had nothing to do, went back to his room and took a nap.

When Cai Quanwu woke up, he looked at the time. It was past three o'clock. He lingered on the kang for a while, and it was almost four o'clock before he got up.

After getting up, Cai Quanwu went to the kitchen to open the stove seal and put in briquettes. After it was burning, Silly Zhu went home to cook.

After finishing it, I felt an urgent need to urinate. I guess I drank too much tea, so I quickly went to the toilet to urinate.

Cai Quanwu had never been to the public toilet outside.

He peed in the bathroom, and pooped in the rental house at night.

He is a little unaccustomed to public toilets now, not because he is being pretentious, but because he is afraid that he will fall in accidentally. (When I was in elementary school, a classmate fell into the toilet. I still remember it.)

Public restrooms are better in winter, but at most they smell a little bit and can freeze your buttocks. In summer, people with trypophobia will probably faint if you go in there. The maggots crawl everywhere and make a crackling sound under your feet.

Cai Quanwu had seen it before when he was in elementary school. At that time, it didn't matter, but now he gets goosebumps all over his body when he thinks about it.