Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

For two days in a row, Qin Huairu didn't step into the cafeteria again.

After Li Huaide went to work, it was almost as if he had disappeared. As long as He Yuzhu was around, he was nowhere to be seen.

And Xu Damao avoided He Yuzhu the first day, even if the two met accidentally, they still acted like a cross-nosed and vertical-eyed character.

On the second day, I didn't know which tendon was wrong, and it began to return to its original shape, and I couldn't do it.

canteen.

Glancing at the gate, Ma Hua turned his head and lowered his voice, "Master, Xu Damao is here again."

Today is the third trip!
It's okay every time I come, just walk around swaggeringly, and then smile provocatively.

He Yuzhu didn't have time to talk to him because he was busy making adjustments.

"Dogs are like this, they can't control those four paws."

"Stinky fool, who the hell do you call a dog?"

Xu Damao held his head high, and Shi Shiran said, "Forget it, I don't care about you, a person like you is only worthy of cooking in the cafeteria for the rest of his life, but I am different~"

After finishing speaking, he laughed proudly.

All the staff in a canteen exchanged glances with each other, and finally confirmed one thing.

ill!

Xu Damao is mentally ill!
"Silly Zhu, take good care of your pots and pans, and I won't bother you here."

Walking to He Yuzhu's side, Xu Damao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth,
"Hey, I've been too busy recently. Director Yang arranged for me to run around. There's nothing I can do. I'm the only one who can do this."

As if he didn't hear, He Yuzhu picked up the fungus soaked in warm water and put them aside, then picked up the vegetable basin, and dumped it casually.

"Ah! Silly Zhu! You are fucking sick! I'm behind!!"

Unprepared, a pot of warm water poured Xu Damao from head to tail!

"Oh my god, Da Mao, when did you come? Why don't you say anything?"

He Yuzhu suddenly came back to his senses, squinted, and began to complain that Xu Damao didn't have long eyes.

"Don't blame me. You stood quietly behind me. Who would have thought that there was someone behind me?"

Xu Damao was so angry that he was trembling all over, his face was half blue and half purple, curled up like a quail soaked in rain.

In winter, I wear three layers inside and three layers outside, and the absorbent padded jacket has at least gained a few kilograms in weight, and when I wear it on the body, water will leak out, making it wet and heavy.

"Da Mao, don't be angry, go back and change your clothes. If you catch the cold, you won't be able to complete the major events arranged by Director Yang!"

He Yuzhu casually grabbed a rag beside him, and helped Xu Damao wipe the water off his cotton-padded jacket, comforting him while wiping,

"I heard the old man say that you can't give birth to a son if your body is cold, so you have to keep warm."

Faintly smelling a rotten smell, Xu Damao looked down and felt a sharp pain in his chest, his lips were trembling, and he gritted his teeth every word.

"Stupid! Pillars! This is! What! Rags!"

"rag?"

He Yuzhu picked up the rag and smacked Xu Damao's nose, "You heard, I used it to wipe my hands when cleaning the fish belly today, it's just a bit fishy."

"Ouch... vomit... vomit!"

The stench disgusted Xu Damao so much that he rolled his eyes, and all the food he ate three days ago was coming out.

"Hua Zi, send the person away quickly, don't dirty our place."

After sending the Buddha to the west, He Yuzhu slammed the rag into Xu Damao's mouth and pushed him towards Ma Hua at the door.

Ma Hua took over and dragged Xu Damao out of the cafeteria, "Projectionist Xu, how long has it been since you took a shower? It's disgusting!"

"What can Director Yang ask him to do? Go to the commune to show movies? Or go to the countryside to show movies?"

Liu Lan was talking to herself.

The only job of the projectionist is to show movies, so you don't need to let Director Yang personally order it?
Could it be that Xu Damao has some extraordinary talent that has won the favor of the factory director?
He Yuzhu, who was listening silently the whole time, pursed his lips and didn't answer.

If he expected correctly, Xu Damao's so-called big event was the same person he was going to serve.

That afternoon, the secretary of the factory manager went to the cafeteria to remind He Yuzhu to wait for the bus at the gate of the rolling mill tomorrow morning.

After get off work, as usual, go to the market to buy vegetables.

Unlike the big fish and meat in the past, today I only bought six long purple-skinned eggplants.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Yan Bugui cleaning his bicycle at the door.

He could squat in the corner and wipe directly, but he chose to park the car in front of his house.

This is where he is cunning.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, observe every neighbor who enters the hospital, and then wait for the opportunity to pluck the feathers.

"Old Zhang, the vegetables you bought today are not bad! How much is it per catty? So expensive! Let me take two and see why they are so valuable."

"Hey, who's daughter-in-law, come here and let the third master see what you bought! The bean sprouts are very good. I'll grab a handful and go back and try it. I'll buy some tomorrow."

"Brother, walk slowly, hey, I was in a hurry to go home today and forgot to buy ginger. Do me a favor and break a piece for me."

Out of ten people, six can be plucked.

Yan Bugui looked down happily, the ingredients and main dishes were all available, so he decided what to eat tonight!

Just as he was thinking, he saw He Yuzhu enter the door with six eggplants hanging on the handlebar.

"Huh? Zhuzi, your family only eats eggplants?"

For other people's family, eggplant is pretty good, but it is a bit difficult for He Yuzhu's family to suddenly eat eggplant.

Silly Zhu gets off work every day, and what he carries is either fish or chicken, ribs or big elbows, his mouth is watering.

Suddenly I only bought eggplant, it looks very vegetarian!

"Stir-fried meat with eggplant?"

Before waiting for an answer, Yan Bugui added another sentence.

"Ah."

He Yuzhu responded blankly, and pushed the bicycle past the third master.

After walking a few steps, I heard the third master muttering from behind, "Hey, fried eggplant with meat is also a meat dish, so it's better than me!"

After entering the house, He Yuzhu always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell the specific place.

Seeing his puzzled eyes, Song Jiayun covered her mouth and snickered.

"Why do I think something has changed in our family?"

"Look carefully, there is nothing missing."

Holding He Yuzhu's hand, Song Jiayun explained to him the changes in every place.

"I brought in the two boards from the yard and used them to place the shoes under the bed."

"Except for a change of clothes, the rest are in the cabinet. When the season changes, I will take them out to dry."

"The original sheet was too short and exposed the bottom of the bed. So I dug out one and used it as a curtain beside the bed."

The bed sheets in this era are all the same color, there is no messy pattern.

He Yuzhu looked at the bedside, it was amazing!
Didn't change much, just made the sheets bigger and let the edges hang down.

But it looks so much cleaner!
Then things that were originally a mess were also put together in their proper places.

For example, the previous tripod basin got in the way behind the door every time, so the door could not be fully opened.

So Song Jiayun put it next to the left hand when entering the door, and when she looked up, she could see the big mirror on the wall.