Siheyuan: Silly Zhu will step aside from now on

After Zhang San notified Uncle Yi, he went back first, and the soup was still stewing in the pot.

But he also noticed Sha Zhu's expression just now, based on his understanding of Sha Zhu, this kid is as virtuous as Xu Damao after the protagonist's aura fades away, but he is not afraid of him, just let the horse come over and tidy him up someday After that, he stopped.

After a while, Uncle Yi came over with Aunt Yi and the deaf old lady. When the third uncle saw them coming, he hurried out to say hello, "Old lady, why are you going?"

"Zhang San is a filial child. He made delicious food. Let me come and taste it." He laughed happily while talking.

Zhang San also knew that the third master was always good at calculating, so he would be very happy if he could have a meal.

Thinking about the third uncle, this is also forced by life. The monthly salary is not high, but the six members of the family are all waiting for his salary to eat, so it doesn't work.

After the third master said hello, he didn't intend to leave. Zhang San wanted him to come over and eat something together, "Third master, haven't you had dinner yet? If you haven't eaten, come in and have something together."

"How embarrassing this is, but since Zhang San has such filial piety, I would rather be respectful than obedient." The third master also took advantage of the situation and sat down.

Zhang San's brand-new Eight Immortals table has eight dishes and one soup on the table. The third master thinks that it is nothing more than going to a big restaurant to eat.

Everyone sat down, Zhang San took out the wine he bought today, "Come on, let's have a good drink today."

"There's still wine here, Zhang San's thoughtful thinking." The third uncle is usually greedy for wine, but he doesn't have much spare money to buy it. He can only buy more food for some money from fishing occasionally, otherwise there is not enough food for the family.

"Why do I think Zhang San's cooking is better than Sha Zhu's?" The deaf old lady tasted Zhang San's cooking, and it turned out to be better than Sha Zhu's.

The deaf old lady usually eats the dishes made by Sha Zhu, and what she said is relatively reliable, but how did she know that Zhang San can be called a gourmet now.

"It's true, Shazhu is better at cooking Sichuan cuisine than Tan's cuisine. I think Zhang San cooks so many dishes that are not from the same cuisine, but the taste is unique, and even the presentation is very unique. Zhang San is really good. Worked hard."

It's still the third master who is educated, well-informed, and can even distinguish the cuisines clearly.

"Everyone, don't praise me anymore. If you praise me again, I will be proud." Zhang San joked himself.

"You have the right to be proud, come to Zhang San, let's have a drink together!" Uncle Yi raised his glass and everyone clinked.

While eating, someone came in. It turned out that the second uncle Liu Haizhong came over. He watched the first uncle call the deaf old lady away, walked around to see that they were not in the silly column house, and only found out when he came to the front yard. They are having dinner at Zhang San's house.

The second uncle likes to be an official and is a fan of officials. Zhang San's family invited him to dinner, and the three uncles invited two, but they didn't invite him. He was worried that people would find out in the future, and he would not be able to keep his face, so he came over to see for himself.

"Liu Haizhong, it's a good time to come. Sit down and eat together, and try Zhang San's handicrafts." Uncle Yi took care of Liu Haizhong and sat down.

Liu Haizhong saw that there were so many dishes, all of which were hard dishes, and thought to himself that he was here, otherwise, where would he eat so many good dishes?

"I found out that in our hospital, Zhang San must be the most promising in the future." The second uncle drank a little too much.

"That's a must, Zhang San, I'm also optimistic about you. Didn't Jia Zhang cut off your partner, Qin Huairu? Don't worry, the third master will introduce you to someone later, who will definitely be better than her, Qin Huairu."

Uncle Yi felt that he was wise at the beginning, if he blindly protected Sha Zhu, he would offend Zhang San.

Now look at Zhang San is really much better than Sha Zhu, that boy Sha Zhu is a bastard, as long as he is in a bad mood, no one will pay attention to him.

"Yan Bugui, you have to keep your word. You must find a good partner for my grandson."

"Don't worry, old lady, this matter is on me."

"Jia Zhang isn't a real person, but in the end it's Qin Huairu who makes the choice. I blame Qin Huairu for not having this blessing. Zhang Sanke is much better than Jia Dongxu."

"Isn't it? Old lady, what can Jia Dongxu learn from Jia Zhang?" Aunt Yi also echoed.

Sha Zhu felt very uncomfortable today. In the past, Uncle Yi and the deaf old lady loved him very much. He was always the object of pursuit in the courtyard, but now with Zhang San, everything is different.

In the past, he used to take advantage of Qin Huairu's laundry to strike up a conversation every day when he had nothing to do. The two chatted for a while, the more he looked at Qin Huairu, the more he thought she was pretty, but these days Qin Huairu didn't talk to him very much.

Here, Zhang San and the others were eating and drinking, feeling very comfortable. After eating, Zhang San turned on the radio, and took out the melon seeds, peanuts, and sugar that he bought a few days ago.

Zhang San improved the coal stove before to prevent gas poisoning, and built a chimney to exhaust the smoke, and the room was warm.

They listened to the opera together, ate melon seeds, drank tea, and chatted, as if the heavy snow outside had nothing to do with them.

Today is also the happiest day for Zhang San to come here.

Jia Dongxu complained to Jia Zhang while eating Wowotou: "It's the Spring Festival, and I still eat Wowotou all day, so can't I make some white flour steamed buns?"

"It's easy for you to say, I still want to eat meat all day! Don't think about it, don't worry about it, where did the sewing machine come from, and where did the money for your wife come from?"

Speaking of this, Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu a white look, which clearly said that the way the family lived had a lot to do with her.

Qin Huairu was also quite aggrieved. Jia Zhang said it well at the beginning, she fell in love with her, and she will be treated like a daughter in the future. Her family still thinks that her husband's family is generous and reasonable, and they all envy her for marrying a good man. .

But just now, Jia Zhang always complained that the bride price was too much, because marrying her caused the family's living standard to deteriorate. She really didn't expect Jia Zhang to be such a person.

Jia Dongxu didn't defend her at all. The whole one-mother boy, who was so attentive before marriage and behaved in front of her, didn't care after marriage.

In those days, no matter what, as long as you married someone into the family, you would be safe. There were very few divorces, and it can be said that there were almost none, so Jia Dongxu didn't care what Qin Huairu thought after marriage, as long as he had a wife by his side.

She thought countless times how great it would be if she chose Zhang San who was honest and blush at the sight of her.

At least there is no mother-in-law nagging around, two people live together, the male leads the outside, the female leads the inside, harmonious and beautiful.

But what's the use?The past is over, and she is no longer worthy of others anyway.