Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Qin Huairu saw that Xu Fugui was stalemate and did not answer.

Then he deliberately took a step forward: "Then I'll go directly to your house and knock on the door!"

Xu Fugui grabbed Qin Huairu and tightly circled her with his hands.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, the crazy woman in front of him would really rush into the house.

"No, Huairu, can I give you this month first? Don't go!"

Qin Huairu, who was about to struggle just now, heard that Xu Fugui's words had loosened, so she calmed down and said softly:
"Fugui, that's right. If you were like this from the beginning, how could we tear our skins to such an extent! Hello, everyone, okay?"

"Huairu, I'll go back later and get 5 catties of food stamps and 5 yuan for you, and I'll give it to you right away! But if I have to give it every month, I really have difficulties, and I can't explain it! You are pitiful Me, okay?" Xu Fugui asked mournfully.

Qin Huairu smiled, but that smile was only at the corner of her mouth, not reaching her eyes at all.

"Fugui, if you give it to me this month, I won't go for now. If you don't give it to me next month, I'll go back next month."

"You! You are too deceitful!" Xu Fugui trembled with anger when he heard the words, and the fingers holding Qin Huairu's arms tightened restraintly until the joints turned white.

"Ouch--!"

Qin Huairu was pinched in pain, and couldn't help crying out.

This shout seemed particularly abrupt in the silent late night and in the echoing vegetable cellar.

Xu Fugui was startled when he heard it, and quickly let go of his hand, covering Qin Huairu's mouth.

"My aunt, don't shout!!"

Qin Huairu gently pushed Xu Fugui's hand away, and complained: "Who made you push so hard! Now you go back and get the money and food stamps for me. I'll wait for you here."

"Hey, okay, you wait! I told you, I really can't give it every month, it will make a big mess." Xu Fugui just turned around, remembering to say it again.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, I'll wait." Qin Huairu smiled lightly, and raised his hand to signal him to hurry.

Xu Fugui tiptoed back to his house.

Carefully opened the chest of drawers, found the box where the food stamps were placed, and secretly took 5 catties of food stamps from it.

Then he stood on tiptoe again, walked to the door, and took out a RMB 5 yuan denomination from his briefcase.

Turn around and close the door of the house, then turn back into the vegetable cellar.

Seeing Qin Huairu leaning against the door, he handed her the food stamp and money in his hand.

Qin Huairu didn't speak, and took the food stamps and money with a light smile: "Fugui, you remember, if you don't give it any month, I will go there!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Fugui to answer, he turned and left gracefully.

Xu Fugui stared at the background where Qin Huairu left, resisting the urge to strangle her to death.

The bitterness in my heart is extremely bitter, how can I be a woman, how can I achieve such a virtue...

~
The second day off.

In the courtyard, some people are happy while others are sad.

Lin Aijun's leg is completely healed.

He stretched out his right leg, tapped the ground a few times, and then put his entire foot flat on the ground.

After walking a few steps, the pain was gone at all, and my heart jumped for joy.

Oye!It's time to go out and pick up girls.

Seeing Lin Aijun's excited face, Sanmao asked, "Junzi, I see you have a lewd smile on your face, what are you doing?"

Lin Aijun frowned contemptuously, and glanced at Sanmao: "Look at the word you used, it's not advanced at all. I'm sunny and handsome! Today's weather is good, I'm going out with Xiaojiao."

"Then I went out to date girls, don't you look lewd!" Sanmao muttered.

"Fuck off! I'm an honest gentleman with no distracting thoughts!" Lin Aijun refuted, and laughed along with himself: "I'll improve your food today, eat some meat, do you want it raw or cooked?"

Sanmao looked at that he had grown a little flesh, he was not as skinny as when he first came here, and said, "Let's give birth, I want to keep my soul wild."

So Lin Aijun took a few pieces of raw beef and chicken from the space, put them in Sanmao's bowl, and ordered: "Then I'm leaving, you eat by yourself, don't wander around!"

"I know, you go, don't delay my cooking."

After finishing speaking, Sanmao shook his tail, ignored Lin Aijun, and opened his mouth to eat meat.

Seeing this, Lin Aijun turned around, closed the door and went out.

Dan Xiaojiao was worried about Lin Aijun's feet, so she proposed to sit in a teahouse on the Houhai Sea.

Lin Aijun arrived a little earlier and found a row of teahouse tables and chairs on the bank of the lake.

There are not many people sitting and drinking tea, and there are sporadically empty tables every two or three tables.

Lin Aijun took a look, then picked an unoccupied table and sat down.

Called the waiter to order a pot of tea, a plate of melon seeds, and a plate of peanuts.

So he leisurely drank tea and enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the lake, waiting patiently for Dan Xiaojiao.

"Junzi—!"

After a while, Dan Xiaojiao's voice was heard.

He looked up to find the sound, only to see Dan Xiaojiao in a floral dress, waving towards him.

He just wanted to stand up and go to pick her up when he heard Dan Xiaojiao shout: "Sit still and don't move, you can come here by yourself."

Lin Aijun smiled and sat down as promised.

Dan Xiaojiao ran over, her cheeks were flushed from running, she was really pretty.

"Xiaojiao, come, have some tea!"

Seeing that Dan Xiaojiao was seated, Lin Aijun poured out the cooled tea, added some hot water, and handed it to Dan Xiaojiao.

Dan Xiaojiao took the teacup, took a sip, and smiled sweetly.

"Junzi, are your legs healed? Show me!"

As he spoke, he bent down, intending to roll up Lin Aijun's trouser legs.

Lin Aijun quickly bent down and reached out to support her: "Xiaojiao, it's all right, everything is fine."

It was at this moment when she bent over to help Dan Xiaojiao that she found a black leather briefcase beside the table leg.

It was stuffed with stuff, and it was bulging.

"Huh—?! Why is there a bag here?" Lin Aijun asked curiously, then picked up the bag, and found that the bag was extremely heavy: "Why is this bag so heavy!"

"Is this a black briefcase? I saw it just now, and I thought it was yours!" Dan Xiaojiao glanced at it.

"This bag is not mine, I didn't bring a bag." Lin Aijun shook his head.

"Open it and have a look!" Dan Xiaojiao suggested.

After Lin Aijun nodded, he unzipped the briefcase.

After pulling away, both of them were stunned.

Fuck!That's a whole pack of banknotes!

One hundred sheets of one-knife unity filled the entire briefcase.

According to Lin Aijun's visual inspection, there must be thirty or forty knives.

If a knife costs 1000 yuan, this package is estimated to cost [-] to [-] yuan.

Thirty to forty thousand is an incredible sum of money in this era.

In the early 80s, ten thousand yuan households were rare, let alone now.

Such a huge sum of money might be public money.

Who dropped this bag here?