Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The next evening.

After dinner, the neighbors in the courtyard all set up benches to enjoy the shade in the courtyard.

Lin Aijun released Sanmao and let him wander in the yard for a while.

Silly Zhu made a small plate of peanuts, drank some wine by the side, and watched Sanmao circling in the yard.

The old man also came out of the house, waving a cattail fan at the door of his house to enjoy the shade.

Silly Zhu saw that the old man was also in the yard, he stretched out his hand and said, "Master, come and have a drink!"

Hearing this, the uncle smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go back and get a bottle of Erguotou, I can't just drink yours."

After speaking, he turned and went back to the room to get a bottle of wine, sat down in front of Shazhu, and the two drank with a small plate of peanuts.

Suddenly Jia's door creaked.

Qin Huairu fetched some hot water, brought a basin with a piece of soap in it, and walked out of the house.

She slowly untied her long hair and soaked her jet-black hair in the washbasin.

Then she put some soap on her hair and rubbed it gently to make a pile of fine and dense white foam.

When the washing was almost done, Qin Huairu picked up the prepared water ladle and poured it on her head one by one, trying to wash off the foam on her head.

The washing again and again gradually made Qin Huairu's top wet.

After the original white undershirt was wet with water, it almost became transparent, clinging to the disclosure, revealing the honey-colored skin, and outlining the obvious curve of the chest.

Lin Aijun looked at Qin Huairu, and gradually felt something was wrong.

The clothes are almost transparent, why do they keep pouring water down, the soap bubbles on the head are gone, why are they still pouring water here?
Just wash your hair, can't you wash it at home?

Do you have to wash in the yard?

And at a point where you know everyone is enjoying the shade?

She came out of the house after all three of them went to the courtyard to enjoy the shade.

Looking at the people around him again, Lin Aijun suddenly realized what Qin Huairu was doing.

I saw the old man holding a wine glass, stopped in the air, neither put it to his mouth, nor put it down, as if he was stunned, his eyes were fixed on Qin Huairu.

Looking at Sha Zhu again, I saw him staring at San Mao with a serious face, lost in thought.

Sanmao, on the other hand, was drooling, and ran to Qin Huairu's side, wagging his tail and observing carefully with his eyes wide open.

Qin Huairu tidied her wet hair, and looked at the three men in the yard from the gap in the hair.

Lin Aijun had a strange and shocked look on his face.

The uncle's reaction was exactly as he had imagined, and he seemed to be someone who might take the bait.

Silly Zhu seemed to be looking at himself, but when he looked closely, he was not looking at himself, or because his eyesight was a little low, as if he was looking at his feet, which are so beautiful.

So Qin Huairu looked at her feet, only to see the dog raised by Lin Aijun looking at her with a drooling mouth.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu was indeed startled, "Ah!" He straightened his body and took a step back.

It happened that Xu Fugui and his wife came back from dinner and passed the middle courtyard.

It was a coincidence that Qin Huairu stepped back on Xu Fugui's shoe, and bumped into Xu Fugui's arms from the back.

Xu Fugui's shoes were stepped on by Qin Huairu, and he couldn't move. He instinctively reached out to catch Qin Huairu, who was already wet, and hugged Qin Huairu into his arms.

There was a burst of refreshing soap smell from the nose after washing the hair, and the heart fluttered.

Aunt Xu's face darkened in an instant, she looked at Qin Huairu coldly, and squeezed out a voice through her teeth: "Fugui, why are you still hugging, you want to hug so much?!"

Xu Fugui came back to his senses, pulled out the shoe with all his strength, and let go of his hand.

Qin Huairu stood up straight and then turned around. Unwiped water droplets slowly dripped from her hair, and the clothes on her chest were almost transparent, and the turbulent ups and downs were visible to the naked eye.

Xu Fugui's eyes also straightened. If he had known that he had pinched him before letting go, he couldn't help but secretly regretted it.

At first she was just a little angry, but Aunt Xu, who was still able to hold back, saw that Qin Huairu was dressed so inappropriately in the courtyard, and when she saw Xu Fugui's lost face, her anger went straight to Tian Ling Gai.

Aunt Xu sneered, and said to Qin Huairu: "Xiao Qin, there are so many elders in this courtyard here, why do you wash your hair here in front of so many people to achieve such a virtue? This Dongxu After walking for three months, you want to eat this nest of grass?"

Qin Huairu had a gentle smile on her face: "Aunt Xu, I'm sorry. I don't have time to go to work during the day, my house is small, and I washed it in the yard because I was afraid that it would get wet. Besides, I I really didn’t see Uncle Xu behind me.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to pick up a strand of hair that was hanging down, and pinned it behind his ear, revealing his white, tender and slender neck.

Aunt Xu couldn't help seeing Qin Huairu's provocative appearance, and seeing her wife swallowing beside her.

She only felt that her blood pressure was rising, and her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting.

So he took a step forward, stood between Xu Fugui and Qin Huairu, and pulled Xu Fugui away: "Get up!"

Then, like lightning, he gave Qin Huairu a big mouth: "Widow Qin, you have only been a widow for three months, and you are too unruly."

Qin Huairu pulled a faint smile from the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in an instant.

Following her, she covered the place where she was beaten with one hand, and let the tears fall from her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Xu! I really didn't bump into Uncle Xu on purpose, I just took advantage of it to wash my hair."

Qin Huairu's voice was gentle, pitiful and trembling.

Xu Fugui couldn't help sighing secretly, people really can't be compared.

This one is as gentle as water when he is wronged, and the other hits people if he doesn't want to forgive him.

One is crying like a lotus, and the other is fierce like a hag.

Xu Fugui hurriedly grabbed Xu Damao who was still about to make a move: "Okay, she has already apologized."

When the uncle saw this, he couldn't help feeling distressed, Aunt Xu was too unreasonable.

So he got up and stepped forward to comfort: "Aunt Xu, you see that Comrade Xiao Qin doesn't have eyes behind his back, he really misunderstood. He's already been beaten, forget it, let's go, let's go to our own homes."

Aunt Xu glared at the uncle: "Master, don't you guys lose your mind when you see a beautiful woman? Can't you see what widow Qin is thinking?"

The old man was stunned by Aunt Xu, touched his nose, and said, "Aunt Xu, why do you speak so badly?!"

"Hmph, in the end it was me who said it badly, or she did it too much, as long as you are not blinded, you will understand." Aunt Xu said, and after giving the old man a blank look, she said to Xu Fugui: "Old Xu, come with me!" I'm going back to the house and I'm still sticking around here, what on earth do you want?"

With that said, Aunt Xu dragged Xu Fugui and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing Xu Fugui and his wife leave, Qin Huairu went to the Eldest Master, thanked him with a grateful face and a smile on his face: "Elder Master, I just thanked you very much."

The uncle blushed, but fortunately Pi Hei couldn't tell: "It's okay, go back and change clothes."

Lin Aijun thought: This is too green tea.

Then he yelled: "Sanmao, let's go back to the house..."