Siheyuan: Steel Mill Driver

Lou Xiao'e's voice came from the living room, "Don't worry, I won't leave. You take a break first. I'll see what Li Feng made. It smells so good."

When Tang Xin heard this, he could no longer sit still and went to the living room.

The two of them looked at the leftovers and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Then, without any disgust, they picked up the chopsticks used by Li Feng and Ding Fengqin and started eating.

Lou Xiao'e is also a person who has seen the world and has eaten a lot of delicious food, but after eating these leftovers today, she thought: What did I eat before? Not even as good as leftovers!

After Tang Xin took a bite of the food, he groaned.

Lou Xiao'e looked at Tang Xin curiously and asked, "What's wrong with you? I know this dish is delicious, but you don't have to be like this, right?"

Tang Xin blushed and could only interrupt and say, "Good time, good time."

Lou Xiao'e laughed and said, "It tastes good, doesn't it? Is it better than what your Sha Zhu made?"

In the canteen of the steel mill, He Yuzhu sneezed and said, "Oh! I don't know who is thinking about me."

Liu Lan smiled and said, "I've never seen you so narcissistic. How do you know that I'm thinking about you, not scolding you?"

"You don't know this, don't you? The old people always say that one sound is when someone misses you, but two sounds are when someone scolds you."

"Bah, someone should be scolding you!"

"Just after I finished speaking, Shazhu sneezed again."

Several aunties in the kitchen laughed, and someone asked curiously: "Master He, what if it's three or four tones?"

Sha Zhu said speechlessly: "That's a cold."

Liu Lan approached Sha Zhu and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling comfortable lately? Are you feeling moisturized?"

Sha Zhu blushed and said, "Sister Lan, can you please not be so dirty?"

"Oh, you think I'm dirty? Then don't ask me to introduce you to a wife?"

"Okay, I've fallen into your hands for the rest of my life!"

At Li Feng's house, Lou Xiao'e and Tang Xin were burping and rubbing their stomachs. Tang Xin said embarrassedly, "Are we going too far? We even dipped the soup into the steamed buns and ate them?"

Lou Xiao'e was also a little embarrassed, but she pretended to be calm and said, "What are you afraid of? I eat his food because I respect him. Besides, it's just leftovers. At most, I can send him some ingredients and he can cook it himself."

"Yes, you take a break. I'll clean up the table for him."

Tang Xin went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Lou Xiao'e touched her belly with a guilty look on her face and said, "I'm pregnant, so it's not too much to eat some of his food."

After Li Feng woke up, he felt a headache and said, "Hiss, what happened to me? I drank too much again!"

"Oh, by the way, I just got divorced today!"

He laughed and said, "When did I become so hypocritical! Just get a divorce, there are plenty of fish in the sea, just go for her body, why bother with her heart!"

"Set a small goal for yourself, marry a wife before the end of the year, and all your worries will be cured!"

He went out to get something to eat, but he was confused when he saw the clean house. Who cleaned it for him? He didn't care about the leftovers, but he was curious about who would be so nice.

Li Feng looked at the wind still blowing outside and decided not to go out. He preferred to stay at home to keep warm.

He looked at the blazing fire in the stove and put another piece of honeycomb coal into it.

"This thing made by Yan Jiecheng is not standard! I am really impressed that he can make it like this with a mold! Hey, free labor, what else can I complain about!"

Li Feng sat by the stove thinking about what to eat? It was almost time to get off work! If you don't eat well, you will feel bad about yourself. If you eat too well, you will be hated. By the way, who reported me?

I have to ask myself when I have time. I am a person who knows how to repay kindness. How can I not repay such a good person!

Also, what kind of reward would be better...?

He opened the system mall. Grenade? No, it's a nuisance. Anti-personnel mines, it feels like something is missing. AK47? It's okay, but it feels like there's not enough ammunition!

Well, this is good, MG42 is also called cloth ripping machine, haha, this is good! The ammunition is longer, definitely powerful enough!

At the Jia family, Jia Zhang was lying on the bed, hissing with cold. This was what Bang Geng saw when he ran home from school. He asked curiously, "Grandma, why is it colder at home than outside? Why don't you light the stove?"

Jia Zhang saw Banggeng coming back and said, "Oh, my dear grandson is back! Grandma is alone at home, so she can't bear to burn coal briquettes! Your dad will come back and burn them later."

"Oh, by the way, where's my mom?"

Jia Zhang rubbed her hands and said, "Your mother went back to the village. We don't have enough food. Isn't it time to go back and see if we can get some food back?"

"Oh, what about Xiao Dang?"

"Your mother took him away."

Bang Geng said doubtfully, "Ah? Then how much food can my mother bring back with Xiao Dang?"

Jia Zhang..., why didn't I think of this? I'm losing a lot this time!

"Oh, it's okay. Your mom is just going back to take a look. If there is any food, your dad will borrow a car and go back later."

Banggeng nodded, and then said in a flattering manner: "Grandma, my mom is not at home today, can I stop practicing calligraphy? I am so tired of practicing calligraphy every day! Let me go out and play for a day."

"You are such an ungrateful kid. We are doing this for your own good. You want to have a bright future when you grow up. But you have been doing really well recently. Just go and have fun for a day. Remember, come back tomorrow to continue writing."

Banggeng's eyes sparkled as he said, "Okay, grandma is still the best! I'm going to go play now."

"Slow down, the road is slippery because of the snow, don't pull the kid."

Just as Jia Dongxu was about to enter the house, he was bumped by Little Cannonball's son. In pain, Jia Dongxu tightened his legs and said, "Smelly boy, can you watch your step more carefully?"

"Hey, where are you going, kid? Have you finished writing?"

Bang Geng said without even turning his head: "My grandma gave me a day off today."

"You little brat, you're more excited about playing than doing anything else. Hiss, it really hurts! Can it be broken? No, I'll go inside and take a look."

As soon as he entered the house and was about to take off his clothes, he shuddered and said, "Why is it colder in this room than outside? Mom, Mom."

"Call, call, call, what are you calling for? Are you calling for the soul?"

"Why are you so quiet at home? Why is it so cold in the house? Why don't you light the stove?"

"I just don't want to burn coal briquettes. Now that you're back, light them up."

Jia Dongxu sighed. How could he not understand this mother? He had no choice but to endure the pain in his crotch and light the stove.

Jia Dongxu asked as he warmed himself by the fire, "Mom, when I came back I heard that Li Gousheng got divorced? Is that true?"

"Really? Ding Fengqin is gone after what happened this morning."

"Ah? Aren't these two usually getting along well? How come they're getting divorced just like that?"

"Why, they're getting divorced, and you're quite disappointed?"