Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

The wedding banquet was lively and both the guests and the hosts had a great time.

Qin Jingru rubbed her hands excitedly and was laughing foolishly all night.

Cao Wei was confused by this.

Until night falls, everyone who needs to sleep goes to bed.

The courtyard was quiet.

"What's wrong with you?" Cao Wei looked at Qin Jingru twisting and turning on the bed, feeling a little surprised.

"Hehe." Qin Jingru laughed foolishly twice, and then said mysteriously: "I'm telling you, my sister is finished tonight."

Cao Wei: ???

Looking at Qin Jingru's confident look, Cao Wei felt reluctant to break her fantasy.

After a while, Qin Huairu and Lou Xiao'e walked quietly into Cao Wei's house, one after the other, in cat-like steps.

Qin Jingru has been waiting for this day for a long time.

I was just planning to take revenge for having my ears pulled today.

Her little face was flushed in the moonlight, and she jumped up excitedly: "Lou Cairen, catch her!"

He looked like a general giving orders.

Then, her hands were grabbed by Qin Huairu and Lou Xiaoe, one on the left and one on the right.

"Huh?" Qin Jingru's smile froze on her face. She looked at Lou Xiao'e in disbelief, and then at Qin Huairu in disbelief.

Lou Xiao'e smiled like a flower: "You didn't expect it, did you? Your alliance with me and your sister has been exposed long ago. If we are a couple in private, you are finished. Are you thinking about seeing who will make the first move between the two of us, and then helping according to your mood? You can also tell the loser proudly that this is a trick?"

"Do you still think that since you are not the one being attacked, the initiative is in your hands?" Qin Huairu added.

Qin Jingru was stunned.

"Xiao Jingru." Lou Xiao'e touched her face and said, "You forgot, I was the one who taught you the strategy of forming alliances."

"Brother Wei~~~" Qin Jingru's voice was trembling.

"Okay, okay, stop bullying me..."

Cao Wei hadn't finished speaking yet.

Qin Huairu glared at him, "Stop talking. I realize you're spoiling her! You even dared to carve a wooden sign? Are you afraid that she'll live too long?"

Cao Wei opened his mouth but didn't say "You've been struggling with me in the grove, so you have no right to say anything about Qin Jingru."

Sometimes, you have to shut up when you should.

So as to avoid innocent people being affected.

"Come on, you, go ahead." Lou Xiao'e commanded, and she controlled Qin Jingru's hands and feet.

Qin Jingru was like a fish on the chopping board. She jumped twice before being pressed down by the two women.

"You...you guys, you are trying to force the emperor to abdicate!" Qin Jingru was anxious.

"That's not how you force someone to abdicate." Lou Xiao'e said with a smile, and she was not slow at all.

"You can't do this, I am the principal wife, I am the principal wife! I want to see Brother Wei..."

"Your brother Wei is the one who will carry out the execution. Just give up." Qin Huairu said slowly.

"Gah?"

The night is long, the night is long...

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Zhao Boxue packed up his things and returned home.

At this moment, Zhao's mother happened to be tidying up the house. When she saw him coming back, she started to say something sarcastic: "Hey, isn't this Chef Zhao? What's up? Is the waiter back?"

Zhao Boxue: …

His eyes turned to his father who was sitting in a chair reading a newspaper.

Dad glanced at him, lowered his head and continued reading the newspaper.

I understand. I don’t know which grandson made his mother angry.

"Mom, look at what you said. Who am I doing this for? Isn't it to make sure you have good food and drink? Look, I brought you a delicious meal. It's not leftovers. My chef specially cooked it and said he would bring it back for you to try."

"Hmph!" Zhao's mother snorted, "That's better. What are you bringing?"

"Hey, beef in the shadow of a lantern!"

"That's better. Leave it there." Zhao's mother's tone became better.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Boxue put it down.

Mother Zhao sighed, "Look at you. I don't mind you learning to cook. Your master is really capable, just like your uncle said. But you are learning to cook but you never come home. Besides, you go out to take jobs every weekend. This time the job is only 50 cents a piece. What do you want?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you that it was to train my skill with the heat and knife? Look, my skills are already very good now. My master charges ten dollars for making a table."

"We are short of your ten dollars." Zhao's mother rolled her eyes and said, "Well, I won't tell you this. Next year, you will be old enough to get married. Which one of our courtyard do you like?"

"No, Mom, why is it from our courtyard?" Zhao Boxue was dumbfounded: "Can't it be from our courtyard? I don't have much ambition, I don't want to find someone so snobbish."

"That's right, wife, that's enough." Father Zhao rarely interrupted.

Mother Zhao glared at him and said, "Come on, come on, come on, I don't care. Anyway, you bring me a daughter-in-law next year. You can do whatever you want. Just let me have a grandson!"

"Okay, don't worry, I guarantee you'll have a grandson next year!" Zhao Boxue agreed immediately. No matter what else, he agreed first. Whether it will work or not, we can talk about it later. At most, I'll get hit a few more times. It's not a big deal. "I'm going back to my room to read."

"roll roll roll."

Mother Zhao glanced at the aluminum lunch box on the table and went back to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

Zhao's father also came over and said, "You know what, this kid's chef is really good and the food he cooks is really delicious." After saying that, he waved his hand over the lunch box to let the smell rush towards him.

"This dish is a waste of effort."

"Come on, come on, you're the only one who knows how to eat. Do you think I don't know that this dish takes at least ten hours to prepare, and the brat probably cooked the meat himself." Zhao's mother rolled her eyes and sighed, "I'm not against him learning to cook. Look, there aren't many people who can eat meat these days. What can he learn from learning to cook? Aren't these chefs made by spending a lot of time?"

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and handed it to her husband.

Father Zhao took a bite and gave a thumbs up, "It's really good, you should try it. I think you don't have to worry too much. I think his master is also a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the steel mill. How many cooks have returned home in disgrace? In my opinion, it's a good thing for our son to learn to cook. Our country is short of materials, it can't always be short of materials, one day, it will get better. After it gets better, it will be his time to show his talents. Now it's also good, he has a great master to teach him well."

"You are quite confident."

"That's right, comrade, this is wrong. How can you not have confidence in your own country?"

"Yes, yes, I am confident. I am confident. Don't make it too serious. Otherwise, you can't have sex with me!"

"Hey, look, you're still in a hurry."