Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

With a delicate smile on the corner of Qin Huairu's mouth, he raised his glass to the Third Master.

It was as if he didn't see Xu Fugui's fierce eyes at all.

Xu Fugui had no choice but to pinch his nose, drank the wine in the glass and sat down.

Da Ye and Sha Zhu both like to drink, and they like to make trouble when they drink.

After a while, Sha Zhu got a little drunk and drank with anyone he caught.

With only a few glasses of wine, not only did he get drunk, but also the second uncle and his wife, Xu Damao and Xu Aunt on the table got drunk.

The old man and Lin Aijun had a better drinking capacity. Although they didn't get down on the ground, the smell of alcohol was still on their heads, and they all shook their heads when they saw it.

Ever since Widow Qin sat next to him, Xu Fugui felt uncomfortable and restless.

Seeing Silly Zhu grabbing his old woman and son Xu Damao to drink, he naturally would not stop him, and even urged them to drink more.

After seeing the two of them lying on the table at this moment, my heart really relaxed a lot.

Qin Huairu did drink a lot, in fact, alcohol has no effect on her, for her, drinking this wine is like drinking water.

So she pretended to be dizzy and couldn't sit still, turned to Xu Fugui's ear, and said a sentence that only the two of them could hear: "Vegetable cellar!"

Hearing this, Xu Fugui tugged Qin Huairu's hand under the table, and shook his head imperceptibly, expressing that he didn't want to go.

Qin Huairu shook her hair, supported her head with her hand, and said in a very low voice: "If you don't come, you will die."

The place where the banquet is held in the courtyard, the entrance of the vegetable cellar is not visible, it happens to be a blind spot.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said to himself, "I'll go back and see Xiaohuaihua first."

Then he turned and walked to his own house.

Xu Fugui sat there in a daze, motionless.

He was not excited because Widow Qin invited him to the vegetable cellar.

He thought over and over the phrase "If you don't come, you're dead", feeling anxious.

After a while, Qin Huairu came out of the house with two lunch boxes.

Seeing that everyone on the table was in disarray, he was not polite at the moment, and swept all the leftovers on the table into the lunch box.

The position of the uncle is just right to see Qin Huairu who is packing the lunch box. Seeing the evening wind blowing away the broken hair on her forehead, her heart itch again.

Qin Huairu noticed the uncle's gaze and smiled softly at him.

The uncle looked left and right, and except for Xu Fugui who was still sitting upright in a daze, the others had already staggered to and fro.

"I'll help you!" As he said, he stepped forward to pick up Qin Huairu's empty lunch box on the table, and helped sweep the leftovers into the lunch box.

After the lunch box was full, when it was handed over to Qin Huairu, he touched her hand by the way.

Although Qin Huairu's hands are not as smooth as that rich lady's, they have a rough feeling caused by doing housework.

But after all, it is very different from the hand of a middle-aged woman with a big mother.

The warm and greasy touch from the fingertips made the uncle feel that his desire for Widow Qin is getting stronger and stronger.

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late at night.

The banquet at the third master's house has already dispersed.

The neighbors in the courtyard basically got down, except Xu Fugui.

Xu Fugui was struggling fiercely in his heart, whether he should go to the vegetable cellar or not.

This Widow Qin is too courageous, she just touched her thigh like this on the table!
What if someone finds out?
And she said she would die if she didn't go, what did she mean?
Is it because she is too much, and she is acting like a baby with herself?
Xu Fugui kept walking back and forth in the house, restless.

Seeing that the time that Widow Qin said is almost up.

Xu Fugui glanced at Aunt Xu who was snoring on the bed, and then glanced at her son who was sleeping like a pig.

Taking a deep breath, she decided to go to the vegetable cellar to meet Widow Qin for a while.

This Widow Qin is like a cup of poisoned wine, knowing that it is poisonous, but she can't stop it.

After making a decision, Xu Fugui tiptoed out of the house.

Borrowing the moonlight, quietly opened the door of the vegetable cellar.

A damp musty smell came from the vegetable cellar.

After entering, I found that Qin Huairu was already waiting in the vegetable cellar.

He reached out and locked the door of the vegetable cellar.

"Huairu, you are too bold today, you can't do this again next time, Aunt Xu is right next to you, are you trying to blow me up?"

Qin Huairu, who was originally leaning on the side, asked Xu Fugui the first thing after he came in, and smiled faintly.

Going forward, he put his arms around Xu Fugui's neck, and said with a smile, "Fugui, starting from this month, you will give me 5 catties of food stamps and 5 yuan every month."

Xu Fugui was shocked when he heard this, and pushed Qin Huairu away.

"Huairu, this really won't work! Especially this food stamp, I only have more than 20 catties of food stamps every month, and every month is so much less, how can I explain to you Aunt Xu?!"

"Fugui, you should think of a way, otherwise I will not be able to survive this day." Qin Huairu said sadly.

"It's not good! Every month, within two months, Aunt Xu Tiebao will find out. Don't say two months, as long as I don't hand in the food stamps in full next month, she will get to the bottom of it. There is really no way to brag about this awesomeness." Xu Fugui shook his head, really unable to agree.

"Then if you say that, you mean you can't do it?" Qin Huairu's face turned cold, and the shadow in his eyes flashed past.

"No, really not!" Xu Fugui refused without thinking.

Just kidding, this widow is too open-mouthed, as long as she opens her mouth and asks for one or two once in a while, it's all right, this is done every month, and the landlord's family doesn't have such a surplus of food.

"Okay, Xu Fugui, then don't blame me!" Qin Huairu sneered, and wanted to bypass Xu Fugui and walk towards the door of the vegetable cellar.

Xu Fugui was startled, and grabbed Qin Huairu who was about to leave.

"Huairu, where do you want to go? What do you want to do?"

Qin Huairu stopped in her tracks and said with a smile: "Since you are so afraid that she will know, then I will tell her about the two of us now, do you think she will believe you?"

Xu Fugui hesitated when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he connected the things together, and asked in a trembling tone: "Qin Huairu, did you plan it from the beginning? You want me to help you for a long time?"

Qin Huairu smiled faintly: "I am Jiang Taigong, a fishing volunteer who took the bait. If you don't mind, can I design you?"

"You! You bitch!" Xu Fugui was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently, and then he shook his hands and gave Qin Huairu a big mouth.

Fuck!He never dreamed that for the sake of his lower body, he would be calculated to spend the rest of his life.

When the burning pain came from the palm of my hand, I said badly to myself, don't irritate the girl in front of me.

"Huairu, I..."

I saw Qin Huairu covering her cheeks, still showing a gentle smile.

"Fugui, I took this slap and I took it as compensation for your grievances. Will you give me the food coupons and money? I just want a word from you. I think I'm going home?" Or go to your house?"

Xu Fugui only felt his head buzzing and didn't know how to answer...