Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Chapter 11: Silly Zhu is so stupid that it makes people feel pity

So Jia Zhang squatted down with a smile on her face and said with a smile: "Banggeng, do you want to eat the potatoes from Sun Qingshan's house?"

"Yes, grandma."

Bangge nodded.

"If you want to eat some Bang Geng, just bring this bowl and ask for it."

"If Sun Qingshan doesn't give it to you, he'll roll on the ground."

Jia Zhang handed Banggeng an iron basin about the size of a washbasin.

"Grandma, I'll go right away."

Banggeng took the big iron basin and ran out with a smile.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang and seemed to want to say something, but she thought that if she tried to stop her, she would be scolded by Jia Zhang.

So he didn't speak.

Banggeng was now skipping and jumping towards Sun Qingshan's house.

At this time, the old man ate a bowl of potatoes and left happily.

Sun Qingshan also ate the remaining potatoes by himself.

"Take a break, then do the dishes."

Sun Qingshan leaned back in his chair and gently stroked his belly.

After I finish washing the dishes, I’ll go try whether the spiritual spring water can be used to directly grow the corn that Uncle Shi sent me.

Just then Banggeng ran into the house with a big iron basin. Sun Qingshan looked at Banggeng with a confused look on his face.

"Bang Geng, did you go to the wrong place?"

"The well is outside in the yard."

Sun Qingshan thought to himself: Could this guy be coming to me to ask for potatoes?

Thinking of Jia Zhang's shamelessness, Sun Qingshan felt that this was really possible.

"Sun Qingshan, I want to eat potatoes. Please fill it up for me."

Banggeng looked around and when he saw that there were no potatoes on the table, he was just stunned.

"Eat your mother's cunt, get out of here."

Sun Qingshan was so angry that he almost laughed.

He directly pushed the confused Bang Geng out of his house.

"I want potatoes."

Banggeng thought of what his grandmother taught him, so he threw the basin away, sat down on the ground and started rolling around.

"I want potatoes. I want potatoes."

At this time, everyone in the Central Court looked over.

Everyone was a little surprised to see Banggeng throwing a tantrum, but when they thought that this boy was the grandson of Jia Zhang, they felt that it was not a big surprise.

"Sun Qingshan, please give Banggeng some potatoes to eat."

"The kids can't eat much, and they won't waste much of your oil."

Sha Zhu stood up at this time, and seeing his goddess's son rolling on the ground, he walked over with heartache and wanted to help the child up.

"Hey, since you are so generous, why don't you just make some potatoes for this guy?"

"And I believe that as a professional chef, your potatoes must be tastier than mine."

Sun Qingshan thought of the iron basin that Banggeng had just taken, so he began to instigate Shazhu to cook potatoes for Banggeng.

"I do what I do."

"I'll make as much as you want, as long as you want!"

Sha Zhu wondered how much a six-year-old kid could eat.

When Banggeng heard that someone was willing to cook potatoes for him, he happily climbed up.

"Fill this up."

Banggeng picked up his iron basin.

"I rely on!"

Sha Zhu's eyes widened. At first he thought that this iron basin was placed here by someone else to fetch water.

result....

"Silly Zhu, you won't be unwilling, right?"

"I don't know who said it just now, but I'll make as much as you want!"

Sun Qingshan crossed his arms and looked at Sha Zhu with a smile.

"Who said I don't want to?"

"It's just that I don't have that many potatoes at home."

Sha Zhu was glad that he didn't have so many potatoes at home, otherwise he would have to do it the same way Sun Qingshan added oil just now.

The oil in my house is used up and it’s not enough.

"Silly Zhu, you don't have it at home, I can lend it to you!"

Xu Damao raised his hand and stood up at this time.

Xu Damao would not miss this opportunity to kick someone when he's down.

"Xu Damao you..."

Shazhu's back teeth made a sound when they were clenched.

"You're welcome, I'm just that kind."

"Just wait and I'll bring you the potatoes right away."

Xu Damao turned around and ran back to the backyard. Not long after, Xu Damao was seen coming out with a bag of potatoes, smiling.

"Silly Zhu, the potatoes are here now, hurry up and make them."

"Bang Geng is very anxious."

Sun Qingshan felt so comfortable looking at Sha Zhu who was in a dilemma.

"Humph!"

Sha Zhu snorted coldly, took the potatoes from Xu Damao, and started to cook them.

Sun Qingshan, Xu Damao and others were all surrounding Sha Zhu's house at this time, watching Sha Zhu's joke.

Soon it was time to add oil.

Sha Zhu gritted his teeth and poured out half of his oil.

"Silly Zhu, this is too little, right, Qingshan?"

Xu Damao winked at Sun Qingshan.

"Yes, it's too little. If it were me, I would have to add all the oil here."

"Silly Zhu, you won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"

Sun Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Sha Zhu.

Banggeng, the boy, shouted at the side: "Fill it in, fill it in."

Sha Zhu had no choice but to add all the oil he had stored for two or three months.

At this time, Sha Zhu's face was full of pain.

"Domineering!"

"Good job, Shazhu. You are indeed the most caring person in our yard."

When Sun Qingshan saw that Sha Zhu had poured all the oil in, he immediately applauded him.

Seeing this, Xu Damao immediately followed suit and applauded.

Everyone looked at Sha Zhu as if he were a fool.

After a while, the potatoes were cooked and Shazhu put them all into the iron basin that Banggeng brought.

"Come on, try it."

Shazhu gestured to Banggeng to try it.

At this time, everyone smelled the smell and frowned. Why weren't the potatoes made by this Sha Zhu as fragrant as the ones made by Sun Qingshan at that time?

Uncle Shi in the crowd raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

As he said, it's the potatoes, not the amount of oil used.

Banggeng ran over, picked up a piece of potato with chopsticks and tasted it.

"Pooh."

"It's not this taste, it's not delicious at all, I want to eat what Sun Qingshan made."

Bang Geng pushed the plate of potatoes to the ground with his bare hands.

"Snapped!"

A large basin full of potatoes fell directly to the ground.

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity."

"If you don't want the stick, you can give it to me!"

“So much oil is wasted.”

"You prodigal son, you prodigal son!"