The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

So delicious, so hungry!

Everyone brought bowls from home and stood in front of the iron pot, waiting eagerly.

Silly Zhu lifted the lid of the pot in front of everyone's expectations.

In the pot, all kinds of vegetables, vermicelli and minced meat are mixed together, and the soup is oily and bubbling, which looks mouth-watering.

Silly Zhu glanced at the crowd and landed on Qin Huairu: "Little Sister Qin, bring the bowl, I'll serve a bowl first."

There is only a little meat in the pot, and it is estimated that it will be one or two pieces in each person's bowl.

As a professional chef, Shazhu has the confidence to fish out ten pieces of meat with one spoon.

Yan Bugui next to him knew his little plan and said coldly, "Li Donglai came up with this idea, and of course it should be served to Li Donglai first."

Boss, how is my employee licking?

Everyone also agrees:

"That's right, it's entirely Dr. Li's credit that everyone can get together for dinner today."

"Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu has a husband, so Jia Xudong is not angry with you?"

"Jia Xudong is angry? Just like his incompetence, will he be angry?"

"I can't wait!"

In the crowd, Jia Xudong's face turned green when he heard the discussion.

Qin Huairu's little face blushed to the base of her ears, this damn fool, flirting with people in front of so many people.

That's abominable!

She said embarrassingly, "I should let my Donglai cousin take the dishes first."

Li Donglai did his part, took the enamel bowl handed over by Li Xiaomei, and filled a bowl full of vegetables.

Just as Sha Zhu was about to take the spoon, Li Donglai picked up Sha Zhu's bowl and filled half of it.

"I gave this bowl to the deaf grandma. She is old and has trouble cooking."

Hearing this, everyone kept nodding their heads, and it was Li Donglai who was affectionate and righteous.

Silly Zhu is bleeding in his heart, that is my meat, my bowl, and my fried vegetables.

You take it for favors. ． ． ．

However, he couldn't tell the pain.

He could only squeeze out a wry smile: "Aiya, Brother Donglai was thoughtful, I was negligent."

. . .

Li Donglai came to the deaf old lady's house with half a bowl of vegetables.

The door was half closed, knocking on the door, and gently pushing it open.

The faint sunlight dispelled the darkness of the house, and fine dust drifted in the air.

Stepping in slowly, an old man's unique smell mixed with a damp and decadent smell rushed towards him.

The pupils shrank suddenly in the darkness, and the face gradually became clear.

There are picture frames hanging on the gray-black wall, and there is an old wooden plaque with mottled red lacquer, and the words on it cannot be read clearly.

There are several cabinets and a chest of drawers in the corner.

The words 'Serving people' appear to be written on the cabinet.

Compared with most residents of the courtyard house, the interior decoration can be regarded as luxurious.

The house was neatly tidy up, and the old lady was also a diligent person.

The deaf old lady is leaning back in the chair, squinting.

Her head was covered with silver hair, and the lines on her forehead and the corners of her eyes were heavy.Wearing a blue jacket and black pants.

When his eyes landed on the feet of the deaf old lady, Li Donglai was a little surprised.

As a woman from the old times, she didn't even have her feet bound.

The deaf old lady seemed to hear the movement. She slowly opened her eyes, sat up straight, and looked at Li Donglai with cloudy eyes.

"Are you the new resident in the compound?"

Li Donglai smiled and said, "Yes, I am Li Donglai, the doctor of the rolling mill."

The deaf old lady's eyes narrowed: "Li Dong?"

Li Donglai shook his head: "Li Donglai."

Deaf old lady: "Li Lai?"

Li Donglai: . . . .

This old lady did it on purpose!

Li Donglai brought the bowl in front of the deaf old lady, and said with a smile, "Today's Siheyuan dinner, I thought you hadn't eaten yet, so I brought a bowl over here."

The deaf old lady's nose twitched twice, as if she could smell the fragrance.

Her eyes suddenly widened: "Meat?"

Li Donglai nodded: "He Yuzhu and Comrade Yan Bugui are selfless and donate their meat. Our Siheyuan is a united and friendly group, so we took this opportunity to hold a dinner."

Zhuzi and Yan Bugui are selfless?

The deaf old lady opened her mouth wider and wider, as if she had heard the Arabian Nights.

but.

This bowl of fragrant meat dishes, placed in front of her, made her have to believe it.

Alas, the pillars are also real. I don't even know how to serve a bowl to my wife after making meat dishes. I hurt you in vain!

It was Li Donglai who was a good young offspring, with a tough and sunny appearance, and seemed to be a kindhearted person.

The deaf old lady took the dishes and put them on the square table.

He pulled Li Dong and said, "Doctor Li, how old are you?"

"Doctor Li, how many people are in your family?"

"Doctor Li, are your parents still here?"

. . .

Li Donglai replied one by one, and the deaf old lady sighed: "It's also a hard-working child."

Li Donglai smiled and said, "I was born under the red flag and grew up in the new world, how can I be so miserable?"

The deaf old lady suddenly woke up, patted her legs and smiled: "Yes, you are right, this child. I didn't expect you to come from the countryside, and you are a reasonable person."

Li Dong came to see that it was late, and stood up: "Old lady, I'll go first. After you finish eating, just return the bowl to He Yuzhu."

Deaf old lady: "This enamel bowl is also a silly pillar?"

Li Donglai nodded, turned and left.

Deaf old lady: . ． ． ．

The deaf old lady looked at Li Donglai's back and murmured to herself: There is an extraordinary figure in our compound.

Chapter 66

The turn of spring and summer is the season with the longest day in Beijing.

It was nearly six o'clock and the sky was still bright.

The big guy is not in a hurry to leave after eating the stew in the courtyard.

Some brought small benches, and some squatted on the flower pond.

In the cool breeze, holding a tea jar, talking and laughing.

Li Donglai sat on the stool and watched Li Xiaomei and a group of children play the game of catching the enemy.

The childish laughter of the children echoed over the courtyard.

Peaceful days, nice.

. . .

A dinner party made most people in the courtyard very happy, but the Jia family was very angry.

For Jia Zhangshi, Shazhu's meat is her family's meat.

Now being eaten by the big guys, it is obviously a loss.

When did the Jia family suffer in the courtyard!

Jia Zhang squatted at the door with the insoles, and when he saw Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai was talking around Li Donglai.

She spat fiercely: "Li Donglai is nothing like this kid. He knows that the meat of silly Zhu is for our family. But he gave it to the big guy. I think he did it on purpose."

Xiaodang dozed off, but didn't sleep, and cried a lot.

Qin Huairu swayed around the door with Xiaodang in her arms. Hearing this, she quickly explained: "Mom, Li Donglai also has good intentions, and is to unite the masses. Just now, silly Zhu and the third master were so fierce. If Donglai's cousin didn't do that, They had to fight."

The last thing she wants to see now is Jia Zhang's trouble to find Li Donglai.

In case Li Donglai tells about mushroom picking, Jia Xudong must not divorce her.

Jia Zhang glared at Qin Huairu with contempt: "Silly daughter-in-law, why unite the masses, that's just an excuse used by Yi Zhonghai to fool people. Do you believe it?"

After eating meat at night and stuffing his teeth, Jia Xudong was squatting on the ground, holding a tree branch and stabbing his teeth.

He also nodded and said, "I can see it clearly. Your Donglai cousin is obviously having a hard time with our family. If you don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know the status of our Jia family in the courtyard."

He had forgotten, when he was cooking just now.

Without Li Dong to maintain order, he was bullied by several children of the Liu family so that he could not eat a single bite of food.

Bang Terrier was playing with ants on the ground, just in time to kill a big ant, and his mouth was full of joy.

Holding the big ant with his fingers, he said, "That's right, Li Donglai is too stingy. My mother asked him for a hat, but he wouldn't give it."