Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Rainwater, if you are hungry, eat first."

Liu Yuehong looked at He Yushui with a greedy face, smiled, and handed over a steamed bun made of white flour.

"No, no, I have to wait for brother Zhiqiang to come back before eating."

He Yushui said so, but his body was quite honest, and he took the white hot steamed buns.

"Let's eat first, don't wait for him."

He Yuzhu took the steamed buns handed over by Liu Yuehong and said to the two of them.

It was agreed to come back for dinner at night, but He Zhiqiang was nowhere to be seen this evening!

What he's hungry for right now is his chest sticking to his back. Just this big pot of cabbage and vermicelli stewed pork is all made by him himself, so the taste must be good.

"Zhiqiang, why did you buy a radio?"

Hearing these words, Liu Yuehong was about to pick up the meat with chopsticks when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw He Zhiqiang stepping into the door with the radio in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, my cash register looks good, doesn't it?"

He Zhiqiang sat down at the table with a smile on his face, and said to her.

He watched the radio on the way, and the more he watched it, the more he liked it. Could he not like it?But it took a full 300 ah.

The three turns and one sound are all gone, and this is the most expensive radio.

"Brother Zhiqiang, what are you buying the radio for? You don't want to give it to me, do you?"

He Yushui, looking at him with chopsticks, asked happily.

I knew Brother Zhiqiang loved her the most.

"My girlfriend's house is going to ring three times, so I went shopping in the afternoon."

He Zhiqiang waved his hand at them and said.

"That's it, that's enough, let's eat quickly, this wild boar smells delicious."

He Yuzhu glanced at the radio on the table and said to him.

Liu Yuehong was a little disappointed when he heard his words, and looked at the brand new radio, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When she married He Yuzhu, she didn't have anything, and she only asked for a gift of five yuan.

Three rotations and one ring, nothing at all!

"Eat to eat..."

He Zhiqiang held a bowl of white rice porridge, took a sip, and took a piece of wild boar with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

This wild boar is delicious.

It is farmed, not the same as wild.

........

Jiajia

A family of five sat at the table, and Jia Zhang's face was calm, holding chopsticks, and eating the cabbage on the table.

If it weren't for the uncle and He Zhiqiang today, she would have been sent back to her hometown.

"Mom, it's for your own good that Dongxu sent you to your hometown. Take a look at the conditions of our house. If you don't want to go back, you can hand over the money."

Qin Huairu said to her while holding a bowl of stick noodle porridge.

The family really can't afford to support people who eat plain rice, and it's fine for children to eat plain rice. How can adults eat plain rice.

Now, she only has three yuan and forty-eight cents in her hand.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, I thought I could save money and make new clothes for the children.

The sewing machine was also replaced by her mother-in-law Jia Zhang.

No one in the family can make money, they only go out but not in, and sooner or later they will starve to death.

She rummaged through the house, but still couldn't find her mother-in-law Jia Zhang's money.

"Mom, if you take out the money, then you don't have to go back to your hometown. If you don't take it out, I will send you back to your hometown tomorrow."

Seeing that his mother, Jia Zhang, did not respond, Jia Dongxu said in a somewhat aggressive tone.

He didn't really want to send his mother, Jia Zhang, back to his hometown, but he wanted the money from his mother.

For more than ten years, his monthly working money has been given to his mother, Jia Zhang.

What made him even more angry was that Jia Zhang secretly spent 30 yuan to go to the hospital for an examination today.

If you buy food for 30 yuan, you can eat it for a month or two.

It seems that the prodigal is not his wife, but his mother Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang looked at Jia Dongxu angrily, and gestured with his hand.

Jia Dongxu, this time he understands clearly, it seems that he is trying to force him.

If you don't pay, then don't blame him for sending Jia Zhang back to his hometown.

"Mom, think about it. If you don't give me the money, I'll send you back to your hometown early in the morning, and I don't care about it."

Jia Dongxu threw the chopsticks on the table, stood up and said to her, then walked towards the inner room.

"Mom, just listen to Dongxu, take out the money, and we will definitely give you a pension!"

Qin Huairu looked at her and tried to persuade her.

Isn't it just for retirement?Even if her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, saved the pension money, would they still provide her with pension?

Mrs. Jia Zhang gouged her out fiercely, and drank heavily with a bowl in her hand.

Let her pay, there is no door!

Qin Huairu saw her hesitate to speak like this, it seems that Jia Zhang is determined not to hand over the money.

This is also strange, but she has searched all over the house, but she can't find it. Where did Mrs. Jia put the money?

"Grandma, just listen to my mother. You take out the money to buy meat. I want to eat meat."

Bang Geng held the cabbage sticks between his chopsticks and put them in his mouth, smelling the smell of pork from outside, he swallowed.

Don't talk about eating meat now, even if he is full, he won't be full!

"Mom, think about it carefully. I only have more than three yuan in my hand. I have no money. If your grandson wants to eat meat, you won't give him any money?"

Qin Huairu sighed and asked her.

She has said all the good things, so it depends on what Jia Zhang does?

The big deal is to send Jia Zhang back to his hometown tomorrow, and go back to his hometown to borrow something.

Jia Zhang took half of the bun, glanced at the stick and Qin Huairu, and returned to the east room.

Qin Huairu looked at her back, stood up, and cleaned up the dishes on the table.

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He Yuzhu's family

While eating, He Zhiqiang was still thinking about the wild boar head stewed in his house.

It has to be stewed for at least four or five hours, and I don't know when I can eat it.

"Cousin, sister-in-law, sister Yushui, I'll bring some of the wild boar's head to you when my stove is ready."

He Zhiqiang wiped his mouth from the dinner table, stood up and said to them.

"Braised wild boar head? Why don't you hurry back to the house and have a look at your pot."

He Yuzhu sat at the table and said to him.

Cooking is also very particular, it still depends on the heat.

Not to be sloppy.

"I don't want to go back and look at the pot, how is the stew?"

After He Zhiqiang finished speaking to him, he turned and went back to the house to check.

As soon as he opened the door, the whole room was foggy, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Why is this water vapor so big?"

He Zhiqiang stretched out his hand to fan the white mist in front of him, and walked to the stove.

Those who didn't know this thought it wasn't his house, but the fairyland.

"Google gurgle gurgle..."

He Zhiqiang watched the lid of the pot keep beating slightly.

"It has been stewed for three hours, and it will be ready to eat after a while."

He Zhiqiang took a chopstick and pierced the wild boar's head, and it went in without any effort.

He Zhiqiang opened the two doors to let the water vapor in the room disperse.

The most urgent thing is to carry the sewing machine home first!

I don't know where the old man rode his scooter?