Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

the following afternoon.

The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly began to rain.

The spring rain hit the cement road covered with yellow dead leaves, soaking the dry leaves.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the main road of Hongxing Factory have sprouted many buds, announcing the arrival of spring.

During off-duty hours, Lin Aijun walked slowly towards the factory gate under an umbrella.

He was not in a hurry, enjoying the comfort of walking in the rain and feeling the refreshing fragrance brought by the spring rain.

Not far in front of him, I saw Section Chief Dan holding a bag of apples and a black leather briefcase, trotting in the rain.

The apple in his hand looked a bit heavy, making it difficult for Section Chief Dan, who was carrying a briefcase, to hold it.

I saw that Section Chief Dan was not careful, slipped on his feet, and staggered.

The apples in his hand rolled out one by one and scattered all over the ground.

The somewhat helpless Section Chief Dan sighed deeply, and knelt down to pick up the fallen apples.

Suddenly a big black umbrella appeared above his head, and an apple was handed up from behind with one hand.

"Section Chief, I'll pick it up for you."

Section Chief Dan looked up and saw that it was Lin Aijun who came.

"Thank you, Comrade Kobayashi."

As they spoke, the two picked up the apples scattered on the ground one by one.

There was only the last apple left on the ground, and it had been smashed, with a rotten spot visible to the naked eye.

"Chief, this apple is broken, so don't take it. I'll throw it in the trash can."

As Lin Aijun said, he picked up the rotten apple.

"Don't throw it away, this... it's just a smashed one. I'll go to the hospital to deliver an apple to my lover. When I get home, I'll cut up the broken part, and I can eat the rest myself."

Lin Aijun could understand the unique frugality of people in this era, hesitated for a while, and handed the bad apple to Section Chief Dan.

"Chief, are you going to the hospital now?! Why don't you take this umbrella!"

"Comrade Kobayashi, why are you so embarrassed? Give me the umbrella, and you'll get caught in the rain yourself."

"It's okay, Section Chief, you can take it. My house is close to here, and I ran back within a few steps."

After speaking, he handed the black umbrella to Section Chief Dan, looked up at the sky, stretched his long legs, and ran away.

Section Chief Dan held the umbrella and saw Lin Aijun running away in the rain. He suddenly felt that this young man was indeed a very nice guy. He was handsome and tall, but his temperament was also good, with a rare calmness and composure.

He has been in the tissue department for many years, and his vision of people is still vicious.

To be able to be rated as advanced in a large factory like Red Star Factory, in addition to the technical work in hand, it is necessary to be just right in dealing with people.

In this kind of position, it’s not good to be fussy about people, it’s not good to be a stubborn young man on the line, it’s not good to be a troll player who bites anyone when it sees people, it’s not good to be a sycophant who only knows how to flirt, hello, hello, everyone Neither do nice people.

Section Chief Dan secretly made up his mind, and went back to find out if the young man had a partner.

Observing that now, the only shortcoming of the young man is that he is not very frugal, and he actually gave up half of the edible apples.

But no one is perfect, and this small problem can be ignored.

Hehehe, if there is no one, then the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders.

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When Lin Aijun ran into the alley, he saw Jia's mother and son and the second uncle released by the police station from afar.

After staying in the police station for 48 hours, the four of them were obviously much more honest.

Just after a fight, the situation where you have to look up and not look down is really quite embarrassing.

Although it was raining, Lin Aijun did not run up and tried to keep a certain distance.

The second uncle cleaned the toilet and didn't take a shower for two days. It's spring. The smell on his body must be indescribable. Lin Aijun didn't even have the will to get close.

"Brother Junzi, you didn't bring an umbrella?!"

Silly Zhu ran up from behind and gave half of the umbrella in his hand to Lin Aijun.

"Bring it, I lent it to someone else just now."

As soon as Lin Aijun finished speaking, Shazhu also saw the neighbor who was released from the police station ahead.

"Yo, they've already been released?" Silly Zhu said.

"It was taken away the afternoon before yesterday. Looking at it today, it has been almost 48 hours."

"Brother Junzi, who do you think the factory decided to fire?"

"At least one of them will definitely be expelled, otherwise Section Chief Dan won't say anything."

"It makes sense, the second uncle has already been sent down to clean the toilet, and he didn't do it first. This Jia Dongxu Minger's factory must not be able to eat around." Sha Zhu analyzed it after a while, and said clearly.

However, Jia Dongxu couldn't bear to walk around, and couldn't wait for tomorrow at all.

In the group of four, two lived in the middle courtyard, and the other two lived in the backyard. The middle courtyard was the only way to go.

After entering the middle courtyard, the four of them froze in unison.

Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu also arrived, equally stunned.

I saw Qin Huairu standing at the door of the house, her eyes were scarlet, her eyeballs were swollen, and there was an obvious hint of fierceness in her eyes.Her hair was hanging over her shoulders, and she had a gleaming kitchen knife in her hand, with the blade pressed against her neck! !

The door of Jia's house was locked by Qin Huairu from the outside. Inside the house, Bang Geng and Xiao Dang lay on the window crying, and slammed on the window desperately.

"Mom, mom, don't——!!!"

The hoarse shouts of Stick and Xiaodang floated from the house, silent but audible.

Jia Dongxu was obviously frightened by the strange Qin Huairu in front of him, the fierceness and determination in her eyes was something he had never seen before.He and Qin Huairu have been together for nearly ten years since they met and got married. In his memory, she was gentle and gentle, and would only secretly wipe tears when she was wronged.

"Huairu, don't be impulsive!!" Jia Dongxu took a step forward, his hands trembling.

"Jia Dongxu, don't come here!!" Qin Huairu yelled, and the kitchen knife in his hand used a little more strength, and it sank into the meat, making a small cut, and a trace of blood flowed down Bai Jie's neck.

The shocking red color shocked Jia's mother and son.

For the first time, Jia Zhang's mouth, which was always full of dung, didn't say any ridiculous words.

She didn't care much about Qin Huairu's life, but she had already calculated it like a spark of calcium carbide in her heart.If Qin Huairu died like this, then the life of their family would be extremely difficult, and the three children would become poor motherless children.The son is a big man and wants to go to work, so she will be a grandmother and a mother again.

"Huairu, there's no need to do this! This matter is not up to that point! Let's sit down and solve it properly!"

Jia Zhang finally said something human.

"Jia Dongxu, tell me something clear today, what are you going to do with your girlfriend?!" Seeing that Jia Dongxu was silent, Qin Huairu stepped forward.

"I..." Jia Dongxu muttered, unable to utter a whole sentence for a while.

He is also anxious!It's not that he didn't have a good talk with Zhang Chunhua and asked her to kill the child.

But that aunt refused to live or die.She had been married for many years and had no children, and she finally had one. If she lost it, her lover Liu Bing would be barren, and there would be a high probability that she would never have another child in this life.

In this day and age, it is a great pity not to have a child for retirement. Jia Dongxu knew that he had little chance of persuading Zhang Chunhua.

"Hehehe, Jia Dongxu, don't you even have the courage to give an explanation?"

Qin Huairu smiled, the smile was uglier than the cry.

Then, she raised the kitchen knife high!