The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

When Li Yuan thought about going out, he had no intention of lighting the stove, so he got up and walked out.

Walking into the alley, under the illumination of the weak street light at the entrance of the alley, a woman was coming out of the toilet, and she looked like Qin Huairu.

Li Yuan secretly thought it was wrong and walked carefully on the right side.

Qin Huairu was still gathering her emotions, wondering what was wrong with her now. She had been bullied several times by a little kid. She was not angry before, but was still looking forward to it.

This mentality made her very anxious, and she felt that she seemed a bit unruly. Thinking about the current strict laws and the possible criticism from her neighbors, she felt bad.

Li Yuan strolled slowly, looking at the other person with his head lowered, he stepped up his steps and said hello from a distance.

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

The sudden greeting startled Qin Huairu, who was walking thoughtfully.

When she looked up, she saw this little kid again. The conflict and humiliation in her heart made her angry. "Get out of here. How did your adults teach you to walk sideways?"

Li Yuan looked confused, and I seemed to be walking against the wall.

Seeing his frightened and puzzled expression, Qin Huairu smiled on her face, and a sense of confidence surged into her heart, thinking: "After all, he is just a little kid!"

After regaining her confidence, her walking posture became more graceful and graceful.

Li Yuan leaned against the wall, looking at Qin Huairu whose attitude changed drastically, looking at her back that swayed significantly more, and murmured to himself, "I'm sick!"

Less than 100 meters out of the alley, there is a small restaurant called "Hou Ji Restaurant". There are only 10 tables in it. It is not big, but it is reasonably clean.

I ordered a bowl of shredded pork noodles for 2 cents and 2 taels of food stamps. I didn’t have food stamps, so I reluctantly used 2 taels of meat stamps instead. Li Yuan’s meat hurt, and the boss was happy.

Thinking about the three taels of meat tickets left in his pocket, Li Yuan wondered whether he should go to the ghost market.

While waiting for the noodles, I looked around and saw diners in twos and threes, slurping noodles, nibbling side dishes, and bragging. It was noisy but not noisy.

Portraits of great men hang on the walls, next to slogans characteristic of various eras.

At the bottom is a row of menus carved from wood chips. There are only a dozen types. Judging from the patina, they must be old.

The middle-aged woman who is also the boss and waiter served a large bowl of noodles on a tray, and she was also very polite.

Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised when I saw the size of the noodles.

Two taels of noodles originally referred to the amount of flour. A large bowl of noodles, plus soup, is more than twice as much as in another world.

After finishing the noodles leisurely, including the soup, I felt my belly, burped, and left the noodle shop with satisfaction.

Turn around and look at the signboard, which is antique and deep in color, carrying the dreams of generations.

But in a few years, this small restaurant will become a certain cooperative canteen.

Taking advantage of the faint light on the road, I strolled back to the compound.

At this time, the compound seemed to come alive. Noises rushed out from the windows of each house, and the sounds of playing and fighting were mixed in. Every household was eating dinner.

At this time in the Jia family, Jia Dongxu could only sit on the edge of the Kang, hanging his injured foot.

"Dongxu, go to bed early today, you have to go to work tomorrow, make sure you get some rest," Jia Zhang said happily.

Jia Dongxu drank the last mouthful of porridge, scraped the side of the bowl with chopsticks, licked the last bit of soup into his mouth, put down the bowl and said yes.

Qin Huairu stood up hurriedly and started to clear the dishes.

As soon as Jia Zhang picked up the soles of her shoes, she heard Jia Dongxu whisper: "Mom, take the stick out for a walk."

Jia Zhang was stunned at first, then surprised, and then worried, but looking at Jia Dongxu who lowered his head and said nothing, knowing her son's temper, she responded with a smile, then helped Banggeng put on his coat, and walked out of the door with him in his arms.

As he walked towards Yi Zhonghai's house, he said with a smile: "Grandson, you will have a younger brother soon."

Qin Huairu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly put away the dishes, without even bothering to wash the dishes. She quickly pulled out a small basin from under the bed, went to the kitchen, poured hot water, and then mixed it with cold water.

He stood up and closed the door, and then there was a sound of rushing water in the main room.

A few minutes later, Qin Huairu came to the main room with a blushing face, "Dongxu, do you want to take a shower?"

"No, just washed," Jia Dongxu responded with a smile.

Jia Dongxu blew out the oil lamp, and suddenly there was a rustling sound in the room.

A few minutes later, Jia Dongxu let out a low growl and lay on his back on the bed. He didn't bother to pay attention to the pain in his ankle that he had accidentally hurt when he was excited.

He took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Huairu who was busy cleaning up and getting ready to go to the ground.

Suddenly I thought of the period after marriage, when Qin Huairu would lie on his chest and pant, but now she feels more like she has completed a task.

Thinking about the past year or so, he has been running around for food for the family every day, and he usually doesn't have enough to eat. Now his body is getting weaker and weaker, from eating three times a night in the past, to being a three-pointed man now.

A sense of grievance welled up in my heart. Then I looked at the village woman next to me. She felt sorry for him without knowing anything. She didn't know that a man like this has lost the greatest joy of life.

Do you have to live like this in the future, not even willing to pay for a little bit of pleasure in bed?

Although she would comfort him with soft words every time, her current actions were naked ridicule and contempt.

Thinking about what happened to him, it started when he married the village woman in front of him. What is the use of beauty in this era? Why was he obsessed with marrying a village woman who had no food supply?

"I have worked so hard, but she doesn't even know how to feel sorry for me. She hooks up with the men in the courtyard every day, especially that silly Zhu. For a little favor, the stinky woman in front of her actually let silly Zhu hold her hand.

And since that day, this woman's attitude towards that boy Li Yuan has changed drastically, and she has behaved very coldly. Isn’t this change a cover-up?

Yes, this woman who made him suffer so much had a change of heart, and she even dealt with the pleasures in bed without concealing it. It was a shame and a great humiliation! "

Now Jia Dongxu resented all his unhappiness to Qin Huairu, especially the lack of spiritual satisfaction and comfort. The huge sense of loss made him panic.

Then this panic turns into jealousy, suspicion and anger.

Qin Huairu was about to get off the ground when an angry Jia Dongxu grabbed her hair and pulled her down on the kang.

When she screamed, he grabbed her neck, turned over and pressed on her body, lowered himself, his face was close to her face, and his mouth was facing her ear.

"Smelly bitch, you can handle it in a few minutes. Is there someone outside?"

Qin Huairu's eyes widened. Isn't this kind of thing a man's problem? Why should the blame be placed on her? Every time I get fucked up by you, who should I blame?

So she stubbornly said nothing and just stared at Jia Dongxu.

Qin Huairu's silence and stare were not the begging for mercy that Jia Dongxu expected, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled.

Bang bang bang, open the bow from left to right, slap five or six times until the palm feels pain, then stop.

The depression in my heart eased slightly.

At this time, the stunned Qin Huairu was filled with grievances, tears fell silently, her face was burning, but her heart hurt even more.

Jia Dongxu was a little panicked when he saw the reflection of teardrops in the moonlight.

He let go of his hand, lay down on the kang, and remained silent for a long time.