Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

This has made Yan Bugui almost injured internally. You still don’t think highly of cockscomb oil, right?

How many families beg for this? If you don't like it, you can give it to me in exchange for soybean oil. We are not picky!
"Dalin, how about I trade you soybean oil?"

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes and asked, "Don't you want cockscomb oil?"

I want it. I would even trade soybean oil with you. Don’t refuse!

"Forget it. You have to taste the saltiness of the fragrant carriage when it passes by, and you have to look for a cheap coffin before you die. I dare not take advantage of you!"

He Yuzhu sneered. You're really trying to climb up the ladder, you old wall lamp. You're plotting against me. I wonder if I have enough teeth to do that!

"I..."

Yan Bugui wanted to say something, but unfortunately, He Yuzhu didn't give him the chance and turned away!

Everyone in the compound had about the same meal time. When He Yuzhu came back, everyone had finished their meal and was bragging in the yard.
At this moment, the aroma of meat came from the He family's house. In this day and age, adding a little more oil can fill the whole yard with fragrance, not to mention cockscomb oil!

"Zhu Zi is indeed a chef, he can even get cockscomb oil!"

"Oh, I ate too early. Wouldn't it be more delicious if I eat now while smelling the aroma? The meat smells so good. I'm dying of greed!"

"There's no comparison. Tell me, is Zhuzi's oil refining so ostentatiously intentional or..."

"Hehe, I guess it's intentional. We all know Zhuzi's temper. He will probably practice in the middle of the night after everyone falls asleep.

He is acting so abnormally today, most likely to satisfy the Jia family's cravings!"

When this person talked about satisfying his craving, his smile was very strange, and then everyone laughed knowingly.
. . . . . .

The neighbors in the compound smelled the aroma of meat being refined, and discussed their own topics enthusiastically, their eyes constantly scanning the door curtain of the Jia family;

Jia Zhang helplessly discovered a serious problem. Her report not only did not make the He family restrain themselves, but made them worse.
"Grandma, I want to eat meat. Can you go to He Ying's house and ask for some meat for Bang Geng?"

"Grandma, didn't you say that Bang Geng is your most beloved grandson?"

. . . . . .

Bang Geng's constant chattering did not make Jia Zhangshi take that step. It was not that she did not want to go, but that she did not dare to go.
The He family has been refining for such a long time, the quantity must be quite a lot. If you don't give it to me, will I have no chance? Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!
Jia Zhang thought of a solution. Looking at her grandson who had already entered elementary school, she thought of a solution that was not a solution at all and smiled sinisterly!
Ho's
He Yuzhu opened the door to let the smell of the house fully dissipate;
Since the oil residue has been refined on a large scale, let some people smell it to their heart’s content;

Cai Qiuyue rolled her eyes. There are so many people outside, and you still open the door. Isn't this obviously tempting everyone?
As for the children, how could they have such a complicated mentality? They stared at the pot, watching the slowly changing color of the fried food and swallowing their saliva!

"Dad, this fried food smells so good, doesn't it? When will it be ready?"

"Yeah, Daddy, Xiao Qian couldn't help biting her tongue!"

"Yah, ah!"

Even He Yuejin, who was held in the arms of the rain, was dancing with joy, not quiet at all, as if he was afraid that he would be forgotten!
"Hehe...Uncle He, it smells so good!"

"Uncle He, you didn't even let He Ying inform Nian En. If I had known you were going to refine the oil residue, Nian En wouldn't have eaten so much!"

Thousands of ducks began to surround the He family, and with so many children, noise was inevitable;

He Yuzhu and his wife were not impatient at all. Instead, they watched with great interest. In an instant, tens of thousands of ducks gathered and talked a lot!
When neighbors first smelled it, they could discuss it with great interest;
Finally, the more I smelled it, the more I craved it. I had no choice but to go home. As long as I fell asleep, I would no longer be craving it.

They naturally saw Yi Nian'en and Qin Liling go to the He family. People can't be compared;
Zhuzi likes women, otherwise, the relationship between the He family and the Yi family would not be so harmonious. How could they allow Yi Nian'en to go to the He family to eat and drink?

the next morning
He Yuzhu prepared breakfast, Cai Qiuyue cleaned up the children, and as for He Ying, she had already carried her schoolbag and prepared to eat;
That’s right, He Ying has started school, first grade, junior primary school;
On May 1959, 5, the "Regulations on Experimental Reform of the School System" pointed out:
Before the implementation of the new five-year system, all kinds of full-time schools generally still follow the existing six-year system (four-two segmentation);

This regulation aims to correct the problem of overheating of the school system during the DYJ period and gradually adjust the school system through standardized experiments;

After some experiments, some areas in China began to try out the five-year primary school system on a small scale in 1960. However, until 1966, the six-year system was still the mainstream in most areas!

"Lingling, this is what dad gave you. Eat it quickly. We'll go to school together later!"

"Nian En, this is what dad gave to me. Eat it quickly. It's time to go to school!"

He Ying gave Qin Liling and Yi Nian'en two fried dumpling buns each and ran home to eat;

As the boss of the class and the leader in my dad's eyes, I must not be late, let alone miss classes!

Qin Huairu looked at He Ying's back with a smile. Life was so difficult, but Zhuzi always found a way to get delicious food. Seeing her daughter's satisfaction, she slowly took a bite. It was really delicious.

This is the ability of a good man. If he were still in the Jia family, he might have become as old as Chunni'er, right?
Yi Family
"Dad, Mom, the buns made by Uncle He are delicious, please have some!"

Although Yi Nian'en was reluctant, she still separated the two buns fairly, and sat in the middle, looking at her parents without blinking!

"Is Nian'en eating well? Nian'en is in the growth stage and cannot lack nutrition, otherwise, he will not grow up!"

Yi Zhonghai smiled with relief. Does he care about food? No, he doesn't care.

What he cares about is the feeling of being pampered, and Nian En's piety makes him feel complicated;
The more filial Nian'en is and the better Zhuzi lives, the more regretful he becomes and the more bitter his heart is!

"Nian En ate it. Mom doesn't like the taste of oil residue. It's too greasy!"

Yi Li was very happy, and her whole body was enveloped by a feeling called happiness;

The child was already very greedy, but still thought of giving the food to his parents first. All the efforts were worth it. Isn’t this what he dreamed of?

"But Nian'en can't finish so much. Here we go. Nian'en eats this bun, and mom and dad can eat the rest. If you don't agree, Nian'en won't eat it!"

Yi Nian'en is young, but she understands a lot. She knows that it’s not that her parents don’t like to eat, but that they want to save the best for her!

"Haha, okay, okay, let's eat together!"

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were filled with tears. How stupid had he been to fall for Jia Dongxu, that ungrateful bastard, to plot against Zhuzi?
If I had listened to the deaf old lady earlier and adopted a child, I would have enjoyed this happiness a long time ago, right?

After breakfast, all the children went to school, except Banggeng, who was refusing to go.

Chunnier had a stomachache one moment and a headache the next. She had no choice but to go out quickly and ask Yan Bugui to help her ask for leave!
"Grandma, if I don't eat meat, I really don't have the energy to go to school!" (End of this chapter)