Siheyuan: Forced me to split the room at the beginning

"Oh, is that so?" Niu Dabiao was a little unsure after being praised by Lin Yuan. No, it's his own craftsmanship, how could he not know it? It's definitely not as good as his master's, but this fragrance.

Thinking of this, Niu Dabiao sniffed again. Wow, it smells even better. Even his master himself couldn't make this smell. He looked at his hands in disbelief. Could it be that he suddenly got it, or did he have a special talent in stewing soup and medicinal food?

No, no. Although Niu Dabiao felt that he was a little arrogant, he was not that arrogant. He waved his hands and said, "Lin Yuan, I think it's all because of the good ingredients you brought. Your chicken is alive and well-fed. The ginseng and matsutake are also plump. I definitely can't take all the credit."

When Lin Yuan heard this, he laughed and said, "I can only say that I found the right person. Brother Da Biao, your cooking skills are amazing."

While the two were chatting, the chicken soup in the pot began to bubble up, and the aroma spread uncontrollably everywhere. For everyone living in the same compound, my God, this was too much torture.

Banggeng, who was playing in the mud in his yard, smelled the fragrance and his mouth started drooling. He sniffed and went to find Jia Zhang: "Grandma, I want to drink chicken soup too. This chicken soup smells so good."

"You, you kid." Jia Zhang looked back and saw that Banggeng's muddy little hands had grabbed her clothes, making her clothes dirty.

But this is her good grandson, she can't hit him, and now Banggeng is the only child in their family.

"Hey, Banggeng, let me go. What's so good about this chicken soup? Come on, I'll make you something delicious. Can I fry an egg for you today?"

"No, no." If it was in normal times, when Jia Zhang fried eggs for Bang Geng, Bang Geng would jump up with joy, but not now. With such delicious chicken soup, who would still want to eat eggs?

Seeing that Jia Zhang refused to give in, Bang Geng lay on the ground and said, "Grandma, I want chicken soup. I want chicken soup."

"Qin Huairu, did you go to the dead room? You didn't care about the child crying like this." Jia Zhang cursed in her heart, chicken soup, what conditions did her family have to drink chicken soup now? But she couldn't say harsh words to her eldest grandson, so she had to vent all her resentment on Qin Huairu who was feeding her little daughter in the room.

Qin Huairu originally wanted to pretend that she didn't hear or see anything, after all, this request was too difficult. This stick stick said lightly, where can they get chicken soup for you, and they adults can't touch meat for a month.

But after being scolded by Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu could no longer pretend. She put her little daughter on the bed and strode out. She walked straight to Bang Geng, grabbed him, and landed heavily on his butt: "I let you make a fuss, I let you make a fuss, are you unwilling to break up this family?"

Qin Huairu doesn't have that much patience for Banggeng now, because she has more than one child now, and she has two daughters to raise. Moreover, Banggeng's dislike for others makes even his mother Qin Huairu a little bit unbearable. Such big changes happen at home day by day, but he doesn't know anything about it, and doesn't know how to set an example for his sisters. He acts as if nothing happened all day long.

The more she thought about it, the angrier Qin Huairu became, and the harder she pushed on Bang Geng's butt.

"Woo, woo, I just want to drink chicken soup, woo." Bang Geng also felt wronged. She was a child and just wanted to eat something. What's wrong with that? Why did his mother beat him?

Banggeng's little body kept moving. After Jia Zhang realized what was happening, she immediately went to pull Qin Huairu away, pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and scolded: "Ah, what are you doing? Do you dislike me, an old woman? Why do you want to hit my grandson? How can you be a mother like this? The child just wants to eat something. You, as a mother, don't know how to take care of it and are still here throwing a tantrum. You are really out of character."

"That's enough." Qin Huairu yelled, "Mom, you've spoiled Banggeng's temper. I don't believe he doesn't know what's going on at home. He doesn't help the family every day and only makes trouble for us."

"Bang Geng, let me tell you, if you act unreasonably again, I will beat you up every time I see you."

"And mother, I am a woman, I don't have much ability, if you have the ability, you can get it for him, why do you keep pointing fingers and complaining every day?"

"You, you, you, what are you talking about? Ah, who are you talking about? Oh my God, who am I doing this for? Am I doing this for myself? I am not just feeling sorry for my dear grandson who hasn't had meat to eat for a year or so. Who am I doing this for?"

Jia Zhang's face was full of anger. Qin Huairu was so powerful now, and she even dared to yell at her. She had experience in raising children. Jia Dongxu had asked her to raise the child well, but why did Qin Huairu become the one who spoiled the child? She would not take the blame for this.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?" Sha Zhu heard another quarrel in the Jia family yard and hurried in to mediate. Seeing that both Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were on edge, he turned his back and ignored each other.

Sha Zhu scratched his head and said, "Sister Huairu, what's there to be fussing about? We are all family, it's no big deal."

"Woo woo, Uncle Shazhu, I want to drink chicken soup, I want to drink chicken soup." Before Qin Huairu could answer, Banggeng jumped out from the side, hugged Shazhu's thighs tightly with both hands and started howling.

"Oh my, look at you kid. Isn't it just some chicken soup? Why are you crying like this? How about this, uncle will go to the canteen of the food factory and bring you some chicken soup?" Sha Zhu thought it was a big deal. Isn't it just food? When he joined the company, there would be all kinds of food.

"No, no, no, I just want to drink that soup, that soup smells good." Bang Geng refused and pointed with his little hand, directly at Niu Dabiao's house.

He had never smelled such a fragrant chicken soup before, so he had to drink it to feel at ease.

Looking in the direction of Banggeng's finger, Shazhu's face darkened.

No, isn't Niu Dabiao just an apprentice? He really made this chicken soup, Sha Zhu was confused.

Although Jia Zhang wanted to take advantage of Sha Zhu, she was very unhappy to see Sha Zhu trying to please Qin Huairu in front of her. She felt like she was catching an adulterer and immediately shouted, "Drink it! Do you think we can drink anything? The chicken soup you brought back from the cafeteria is what others don't want. Who wants to drink it? You have to drink the freshly cooked one."