Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The old man was relieved when he saw that the person who opened the door was a stick.

After all, Stick is only a seven-year-old child, so he just needs to be coaxed.

And when he opened the door and came in, he and Qin Huairu did nothing but sit on the haystack.

If it doesn't work, let's say it's midnight...well, chatting.

Seeing that it was a stick, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

She smiled embarrassingly, and quickly got up from the haystack.

He walked forward quickly, grabbed BangGong's hand, and while walking out quickly, he did not forget to wink at the uncle, signaling him to leave later.

The old man nodded embarrassingly.

After Qin Huairu pulled the stick out of the vegetable cellar, she immediately walked to her house.

After entering the house, he closed the door.

In the house, Xiao Dang and Xiao Sophora were sleeping soundly.

But Jiazhang was like a sow, snoring up and down, accompanied by teeth grinding.

Qin Huairu squatted down, so that her eyesight was at the same height as the stick's, and grabbed his arm, thinking about how to speak.

"Mom, what are you and the uncle doing in the vegetable cellar?" Bang Geng rubbed his eyes, his face was full of question marks.

"Banggan, you have to promise mom that you can't tell anyone else what you saw tonight, especially the neighbors in the courtyard." Qin Huairu said in a low voice after taking a deep breath.

Stick nodded obediently: "No one can tell?"

"Yes, including Xiao Dang. Bang, do you still remember that the uncle gave you the New Year's money during the Chinese New Year? It's the same tonight. He also wanted to secretly give you a dime, but he was afraid that others would see it, so he quietly Give me.

He only has so much, if you tell others, you will lose it, so you must not tell others, remember? As Qin Huairu said, he took out a dime from his pocket and stuffed it into BangGong's hand.

Bang Gon blinked, looked at the dime in his palm, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu patted the back of the stick: "Hurry up, it's too late, go to sleep."

Stick nodded, obediently climbed onto his bed, took off his clothes and lay down, breathing evenly after a while.

Qin Huairu didn't fall asleep immediately, but sat under the lamp.

From a cup on the table, he poured a glass of water for himself, gently brought it to his lips and took a sip.

He glanced at Jia Zhang who was snoring on the bed from time to time.

There was a wave of disgust in my heart.

This old bastard, knowing that she was going out to meet the uncle tonight, didn't know how to help her watch out, and even let Bang Geng run out in the middle of the night, what a teammate like a pig.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang lay on her body while eating and drinking. If it wasn't for seeing that Sophora japonica is still young, she needs someone to take care of her when she has to go to work during the day, and the house she lives in also belongs to Jia's family. She would have wanted to kick this old woman for a long time. go out.

She squeezed the cup tightly, resisting the urge to pour the hot water in the cup onto Jia Zhang's face.

The next morning.

After Jia Zhang got up, he obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Qin Huairu got up early in the morning with a tiger's face, looking unhappy.

Talk to her, but also a look of indifference.

When Xiao Dang and Bang Geng were not in the room, Jia Zhang asked in a low voice: "Huairu, what's the matter? Did the uncle not give you food stamps and money yesterday?"

Qin Huairu didn't even lift her head, she lowered her head and continued to eat the cornbread in her hand.

Seeing Qin Huairu ignoring her, Jia Zhang couldn't help feeling angry inside.

"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? I didn't pay any attention to what I said to you this morning. Does this mean you hate me?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang's indifferently, continued to bite the cornbread in his hand, and picked up the bowl on the table to take a sip of porridge.

Seeing that Qin Huairu still ignored her, Jia Zhang's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief: "Qin Huairu, who are you unhappy with this early in the morning?!"

As he said that, he rushed forward, snatched the cornbread from Qin Huairu's hand, threw it on the ground, and put it on the table forcefully.

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry, and spilled the thin porridge in the bowl on Jia Zhang's face.

Jia Zhangshi was completely dumbfounded by Qin Huairu's splash, he reached out to touch the porridge flowing from the top of his head, just about to have a seizure.

Then, I heard Qin Huairu's cold voice.

"Last night, I asked you to watch carefully, but you were fine, sleeping like a dead pig. Last night, the stick came to the vegetable cellar."

"What? Did that stick see it?" Mrs. Jia Zhang was shocked when she heard this.

"I don't know how much I've seen! If you can't even do a good job of looking after the children, why should I support you?"

As Qin Huairu said, she took out her bag from behind the door and was ready to go to work, then turned and walked out.

Jia Zhang has lived with Qin Huairu for more than eight years, and this is the first time he heard Qin Huairu say such unfeeling words.

Especially after her son Jia Dongxu died, Qin Huairu was still kind to her.

She also gives what she should eat and drink, and she eats whatever the family eats.

Even when the family couldn't solve the problem and she didn't pay, Qin Huairu swallowed her anger and endured it.

But this time, Qin Huairu's words were too much.

Could it be that she has already moved her mind to be alone?

Thinking of this, she rushed out of the house and chased him out.

After leaping forward, he hugged Qin Huairu's calf, not letting her go.

"Huairu, you can't! The children are still young, you can't abandon us!"

Jiazhang shouted loudly, his voice was loud and sad.

Seeing that her legs were hugged and unable to move, Qin Huairu frowned.

Then I heard Jia Zhang's voice as if singing a big drama: "Huairu, it's not a problem if you beat me and scold me, but you can't just walk away like this!"

When Jia Zhang called out, all the neighbors in the courtyard were alarmed.

Dan Xiaojiao knew that Jia Zhang's love to play and roll, this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes after she got married, and she couldn't help being shocked.

The other people in the courtyard, seeing Jia Zhang's virtue, have been automatically immune, and they are no longer surprised by it.

But what is more curious is that before Jia Zhang's wanting to make a fuss, it was also for the outside world.

This time, for some reason, he got involved with Qin Huairu.

"Let go, I'm going to work!" Qin Huairu glared at Jia Zhangshi fiercely, raising his leg to break free from Jia Zhangshi's restraint.

During this tugging and tugging, Qin Huairu kicked Jia Zhangshi on the chin.

Seeing Jia Zhang's "Ouch", she fell to the ground clutching her chin.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu left without looking back.

The neighbors watching in the middle courtyard stood still, and no one showed any intention of stepping forward to help.

Seeing this, Dan Xiaojiao said in a low voice: "Junzi, everyone don't move, why don't I help her up."

Seeing this, Lin Aijun grabbed Dan Xiaojiao: "Don't! Some neighbors can hide as far as they can."