Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Mrs. Jia Zhang had her mouth full of watermelon cream and drool kept coming out of her mouth. She couldn't speak clearly and couldn't go to the front yard to set up a dragon gate formation with other aunts.

So, she could only stay at home and sulk.

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and groaned.

His lumbar spine was injured and both legs were amputated. The injuries were not fully healed. The wounds were painful, itchy and numb, and the dressings needed to be changed every day.

This paralysis is not complete. Although he cannot control his waist below the waist, he is still conscious!

It was just too painful.

Banggen went to school, and Xiaodang took care of his sister Xiaohuaihua at home. She was carrying her sister on her back and doing housework at the same time. Her little hands were red from the cold, and Mrs. Jia Zhang acted as if she hadn't seen her.

You can’t keep money-losing goods in vain, right?

Jia Zhang's mouth was sore and she couldn't curse, but she was so aggrieved that her whole face was distorted and her grandchildren were avoiding her.

She also had to poop and pee for her son, and then go to the public toilet outside the yard to empty the urinal.

After she finished pouring, she passed by the front yard and was stimulated by the aunt who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Hey, Aunt Zhang, why have you become a saw-mouthed gourd today?"

"Aunt Zhang's mouth is not a good one, she has a sore!"

"That's right! It seems like this person needs to be careful what he says, otherwise he will suffer retribution!"

The aunties laughed heartily.

"Oh, isn't it possible that her son's legs were lost because of her mouth?"

"Then who knows?"

If Mrs. Jia Zhang could bear this grievance, she would have to fight with other aunts.

But now she couldn't speak at all, and her mouth was drooling. She wanted to go up and fight, but even though she was fat, she couldn't beat her with two fists. She got hit a lot, the corners of her mouth were torn, and her thighs were almost bruised.

Mrs. Jia Zhang went home crying with runny nose and tears. She vented all her anger on Qin Huairu and Xiaodang, which made Qin Huairu's hatred deepen.

It would be better for this old pious woman to die together with her crippled son!

Qin Huairu is just an apprentice now, studying skills diligently under Yi Zhonghai. She is exhausted every day and has to clean up the mess when she returns home. The pain in her heart is indescribable.

Especially since Shazhu didn't get his lunch box back in the past two days, and the smell of meat and oil came from He Yudong's house from time to time.

Smelling the aroma of the vegetables, Qin Huairu's injustice reached its peak.

Why should I live like this?

During this time in the factory, she also realized how skilled and high-status He Yudong was. No wonder he had the guts to confront the elder.

If I could catch up with him...

Silly Zhu is stupid enough and trusts himself enough to be used as a guarantee to maintain his life. And He Yudong is a golden meal ticket worth her effort.

But she didn't expect that she wasn't the only one staring at this golden meal ticket.

Moreover, He Yudong would not be happy if he knew that he had become a "golden meal ticket" in their minds.

The cotton clothes, pants and quilts that Yu Li helped He Yudong unpack and wash had been disassembled, cleaned, and then re-sewn.

She also specially helped him dry and fluff them in the sun. Now these clothes and quilts have the smell of sunshine.

"Well, Dad, I'm going to return the things to He Yudong." Yu Li reported to Yan Bugui in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, hey, depending on the time, you'd better have him for dinner. It would be great if you could bring something back to our family."

Yan Bugui calculated with a smile. This not only saves one person's food rations, but also adds some oil and water to one's own table. What a deal, what a deal!

Yu Li came to He Yudong's house.

He Yudong is cooking. She put a pile of thick quilts on the table, and using the pile of things to cover her, she leaned against him with a smile, and her voice was as sweet as melted honey.

"Yudong, I have washed these for you, and they have been exposed to the sun and patted loose. Touch it, how does it feel?" She asked him to touch the quilt, but took his hand and put it into her clothes. inside.

"Smell it, does it smell like the sun has touched it?" She pressed closer, and the faint scent of cream on her body lingered on the tip of He Yudong's nose, and she also put her hand in.

He Yudong looked at her meaningfully.

"I didn't expect that Sister Yu Li is so smart and clever."

"Hey, I didn't expect that Yu Dong, you are so talented." Yu Li's cheeks were flushed, her voice was thin and breathy, which was very pleasant.

The two of them sat like this and "chatted" for a long time, and they were both very satisfied with each other.

Afterwards, Yu Li washed her sore hands and prepared to eat.

"Sister Yu Li, what I'm cooking today is stir-fried bacon with dried radish, but it's time for dinner. You should eat more, otherwise it will be too hard to do 'manual work' another day."

Yu Li was stunned for a moment, then blushed like an apple.

Compared with Yan Jiecheng's three minutes, doing "physical work" with He Yudong... should be very happy.

He Yudong made a large pot of dried radish and fried bacon today. The bacon has a salty aroma with a hint of smoke, and is cut into a thin layer; the dried radish is crispy and refreshing, cut into small dices, and has a sour aroma with a slight spiciness.

With this dish, Yu Li ate three large steamed buns. Then he hurriedly helped wash the dishes and wipe the table.

"Sister Yu Li, this is the money you gave me to help me. You can take these dishes back to eat." He Yudong handed over an aluminum lunch box with a few bills on it, "Next time... if I have a chance, I will invite you over. help."

Yu Li blushed and took it, whispering: "Next time you need it...just tell me. I'll be happy to help you."

He Yudong took advantage of the situation and held her hand: "Then it's settled."

Yu Li went out and felt the cool breeze for quite a while before the redness on her face subsided.

He Yudong not only looks good, but is actually very good. I have strong work ability and am now working towards becoming an engineer. I can also cook at home. Anyone who wants to marry him will really fall into a trap.

But...she wanted to have a taste of this good man before his wife.

It would have been better if I had been born two years later. If I married him, what would I have to worry about in the rest of my life? Pan Lu, Deng Xiaoxian, and He Yudong have them all!

It's not like now in the Yan family, where the husband is a quick shooter and a coward, and the family is so poor that they can't even make a sound, and they can't get rich twice a month.

After returning home with money and food, Yu Li received an unprecedented welcome from the Yan family. As soon as the stir-fried bacon with dried radish was placed on the table, everything was snatched away.

After the meal, Yan Bugui picked his teeth and reiterated that he asked Yu Li to go to He Yudong often to see if there was anyone who could help and pick up some money on the way home.

Yu Li smiled and said yes. Looking at the man who was snoring and only interested in eating, he felt a fire in his heart.

It is said that women want to live here and there, but isn’t that what a woman wants to do when she gets married? Either the family is rich, or the man is outstanding.

At first I thought Yan Jiecheng had a handsome appearance, but I didn't expect it to be a donkey dung egg with a shiny appearance! You, Lao Yan, have nothing, why do you want me to live with you honestly?

"Anyway, your father said to go to He's house, and you agreed. You also took advantage of the benefits I got back, and I don't feel guilty anymore." Yu Li thought so in her heart, and decided to find another opportunity to go to He Yudong another day. Home, stay a little longer.

However, before she could go any further, another woman was also ready to take action.