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

The three mothers put down their bowls and chopsticks, stood up and walked out regardless of He Zhiqiang's obstruction.

"Those three mothers have gone to borrow the pot, I'll go out and buy you candy."

He Zhiqiang stood up and said to her.

After signing the documents on the table, they were all put into the space.

"Don't go, it's so late, wait until tomorrow."

Yan Lihua lay on the bed and glanced at the window, it was getting dark.

At this time, she can't be too pretentious to eat sweets. Although the traditional Chinese medicine is bitter, it will be fine if you drink it all at once.

It's just been a while, and it's a bit too much trouble for Zhiqiang to buy candy now.

"It's okay, Lihua, I'll buy the candy for you later, I'm faster on a bicycle."

He Zhiqiang waved his hand at her and said.

It's just a candy. The supply and marketing cooperative is not off work at this time. Buying more candy will make Lihua happy.

In case, he broke out again because he didn't buy candy from Lihua, then he couldn't bear it.

"Zhiqiang doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can do without sugar and medicine."

Yan Lihua lifted the quilt and wanted to get up to stop him and said.

This candy can really be skipped tonight, after all how bitter that bowl of traditional Chinese medicine can be.

You can't let her retch all night after drinking the traditional Chinese medicine.

Yan Lihua got out of bed, walked to her side, and stopped in front of him.

There is really no need to buy sugar.

"What are you doing? I'm going to buy sugar for you, and I'm not asking you to go out and buy it yourself. You can just lie on the bed."

He Zhiqiang looked at the words in the eyes blocking him, smiled and said.

What's going on here?

He listened to the doctor, and he had to listen to Yan Lihua completely. Yan Lihua would buy whatever she wanted.

Now that Yan Lihua didn't let him buy candy, would he listen or not?

If it is too bitter when I take the medicine later, and I don’t have the mood of Tang Yanlihua when I want sugar, wouldn’t it be bad again?

After much deliberation, he decided to hurry up and buy candy, in case the supply and marketing cooperative would be closed later in the evening, he would not be able to buy it at all.

"It's not too late, so don't go, wait until tomorrow!"

Yan Lihua hugged him directly and said.

"Okay, then I won't buy candy, you lie on the bed, I'll go to the toilet."

He Zhiqiang touched her back and said to her.

He wants to go to the supply and marketing cooperative while taking advantage of the gap in the toilet. If he doesn't buy the candy back, he still feels uncomfortable!

"Okay, when you come back from the toilet, you can eat more of the pig's trotters and soybeans in the pot."

When Yan Lihua heard what he said, she let go of her hand and said behind his back.

There is such a big pot of pig's trotters and soybean soup, she can only drink more than two bowls if she is so full, she really can't drink it.

"Okay, I'll continue to drink and eat when I come back later, and you should also eat more milk for the pig's trotters."

He Zhiqiang touched her head and said to her.

He knew that Yan Lihua still had him in her heart, so there was no trouble buying a few candies.

"Understood, even if I don't eat pig's trotters, I still have a lot of milk."

Yan Lihua looked down at her chest and said to him.

In fact, even if she doesn't eat pig's trotters, the current milk is enough for her son to drink alone.

Sometimes even my chest is a little bloated, and my son can't finish drinking.

"Okay, then I'll go to the toilet first, I can't hold it anymore."

He Zhiqiang ran out after finishing speaking.

They are already old couples, so they don't have any love to hide, and they can say anything. This is a husband and wife.

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forecourt

"Boom boom boom..."

He Zhiqiang stood at the door of Yan Bugui's house and knocked on the door.

"Is the third master at home? Is the third master at home?"

The bicycle was parked next to the window, and it was obvious that Yan Bugui was at home.

"What happened to Zhiqiang at home? What happened?"

Yan Bugui quickly opened the door and asked him.

What is this kid looking for?

It looks so anxious.

"There's nothing wrong with Third Master, but it's not convenient for me to borrow your bicycle?"

He Zhiqiang spoke quickly.

If you don't hurry up, Yan Lihua will become suspicious later.

It can take an hour to go to the toilet, and it should take him more than ten minutes to go back and forth to the supply and marketing cooperative. Saying an hour is a bit exaggerated.

"What's the matter with you, you're talking so fast, can I borrow your rider! Oh, no, don't you have a bicycle?"

Yan Bugui remembered halfway through his words, didn't He Zhiqiang himself have a bicycle?Why did you ask him to borrow a bicycle?

When He Zhiqiang heard the word "can borrow", he hurriedly pushed the bicycle, and ran out of the gate with the bicycle in a hurry.

There was no time to reply to Yan Bugui's words.

When Yan Bugui ran to the gate and looked outside, where was He Zhiqiang?

"What happened to this kid?"

Yan Bugui frowned, shook his head, and walked to the front yard with his hands behind his back.

Just happened to meet the third mother walking over from the entrance of the middle courtyard.

"My wife, do you know what happened to He Zhiqiang's family?"

Yan Bugui stepped forward and asked him.

The third mother looked at him suspiciously, why didn't he know what happened?

"I don't know, He Zhiqiang's family is doing well. By the way, do you know that the family in the front yard has that casserole? I'll cook some Chinese medicine for Lihua later."

The third mother looked around at the surrounding houses, why didn't he remember that there was a casserole in that house?

"Okay? But why did He Zhiqiang suddenly want to borrow my bicycle? He just left."

Yan Bugui frowned tightly and asked him.

Even his wife doesn't know what happened to He Zhiqiang, isn't his car in danger?

"He Zhiqiang, borrow your bicycle? When I passed by the middle courtyard just now, I saw He Zhiqiang's bicycle parked by the wall. He doesn't ride his own bicycle. Why would he borrow your bicycle?"

The third mother was also a little puzzled, and asked him.

It stands to reason that He Zhiqiang's bicycle is relatively new, and his wife's bicycle has been riding for many years, and it is almost an antique.

"Who knows? Maybe my bike is good?"

Yan Bugui was a little unconfident when he said this.

What does his bike look like?He knows better than anyone else that he wanted to change bicycles a few years ago, but his salary has to support his family, so he simply cannot save money to change bicycles.

But it’s different now. His wife has a job now, 30 yuan a month, which is about the same as him. If his wife supplements the family with money, then he can really change to a bicycle.

"Your bicycle is about to fall to the ground. How is it okay? Okay, there must be nothing wrong with his house. When you return the bicycle later, you can ask what happened? By the way, which one has it in our front yard?" Casserole?"

The third mother suddenly remembered what she was doing in the front yard.

Isn't it just to find that casserole for Yan Lihua?

"The casserole, who has the casserole, I really don't know!"

Yan Bugui looked around, and felt that none of them seemed to have a casserole.

"Look at how you three masters do it? You are the master in charge of the front yard. You don't even know who has a casserole in the front yard. How do you manage things? Okay, I will ask one by one myself."

The third mother waved at him with a bit of disgust, and walked towards Liu Changjiang's house.

"Hey, my wife, you can't say that. I'm indeed the third uncle, but I'm in charge of the family's affairs. That's not the household registration. How do I know what people have?"

Yan Bugui said to her with a displeased face.

It's true that he's in charge, but it's a little difficult to let him know what's in every household, isn't it?

Who has something good?Isn't it hidden and tucked in, can you still show it off?

"Okay, I'll go find it, I don't have time to talk to you about this."

The third mother walked quickly, and said without looking back.

"Hey, old woman, don't go there. Why cook for us, I'm hungry."

Yan Bugui rubbed his belly, he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back.

"Can't you cook by yourself? I am taking care of Lihua and Yuehong 24 hours a day! I have to make medicine later, I don't have time to cook, you and your children can make do with it."

Since the third mother got a salary, she has become more rigid in speaking. What kind of food do you cook?Anyway, she ate dinner at He Zhiqiang's house.

"Old woman, what you said is unreasonable. This woman is born to cook, and when she marries a man, she is to cook and do housework. How can a man cook?"

Yan Bugui walked up to her, pointed and said to her.

It would be a joke to let others know that he cooks at home.

"Then if you don't do it, don't eat it. I'm hungry. I brought the fish in the morning. You can handle it yourself. Wouldn't it be enough to stew it?"

The third mother walked to the door of a family, turned her head and said to him.

Just deal with the fish and stew it. Can you not do such a simple thing well?

Besides, who stipulated that women should do housework and cooking?In other people's eyes, they don't do anything!

I was really blind at the time and married Yan Pugui. Although he is a teacher, the salary of this teacher is really low.

She has lived a hard life with Yan Bugui all her life and dragged her children, she feels that serving Yan Lihua and Liu Yuehong this time is his new life.

She has been a housewife for more than ten years, and it is her first time to go to work. Although it is not official, it is considered to be a job, after all, she has money.

"I have never killed that fish, I only know how to catch it!"

Yan Bugui spread his hands and said to him.

Killing fish, he has never killed him, only fishing.

"Look at how promising you are. You have never killed yourself to learn. At least you are still a teacher. You can't even kill fish."

The third mother gave him a blank look and said.

"Hey, old woman, what are you talking about? I'm a Chinese teacher. Besides, I can write calligraphy, can you?"

Yan Bugui said to her with some displeasure.

"Just your old book costs 37 yuan a month. I do housework for others for 30 yuan a month. I have been doing it for your Yan family for more than ten years. If it costs 30 yuan a month, can you afford it? "

The three mothers said to him disapprovingly.

When Yan Bugui married her, the bride price was only two yuan.

If she didn't pay 20 yuan now, she wouldn't be married yet.

"I can't afford it. You have to cook this meal today. You go to work, but you still have to cook when you get home."

Yan Bugui said to her a little angrily.

No housework or cooking at work?

What kind of system is this?

"You haven't done any housework or meal for so many years, can you die if you do it once?"

The third mother asked him back confidently.

She used to do housework and cooking because she was a housewife and had no job, but she is different now.

Now it is not what it used to be, she can earn 30 yuan a month, and she still does the same job, doing housework and cooking, 30 yuan a month.

Then why did she marry a man who would do housework and cook for her for free, without paying him a penny?

As long as you are not a fool, you can't marry a man!

What's more, he has to bear children for men and take care of them. If He Zhiqiang treats women well and loves women, then she will marry too.

But looking at the entire courtyard, how many are like He Zhiqiang?

"Squeak~"

"Three masters, three mothers, what are you doing standing at my door?"

Neighbor Liu Changjiang came out and asked when he saw them standing at the door.

When he was eating in the house, he could hear Yan Bowen and the third mother arguing outside his door.

"Old Liu! You come to judge that there is no woman who doesn't do housework or cook, and let me, an old man, cook, isn't it wrong?"

The third master pointed to the third mother with a confident face, and asked him.

"No, how can a man like San Ma go to the kitchen to cook? Isn't this what women should do?"

Liu Changjiang said to them with a puzzled expression.

His family has always been his wife, busy, he doesn't have to do anything!

"Liu Changjiang, I can earn 30 yuan a month now, why do I still have to do housework and cook?"

The third mother snorted coldly and said to him.

Those who are not capable are housewives at home, and those who are capable, who will be housewives?

"Three moms, you can earn 30 yuan, what kind of work do you do?"

Liu Changjiang's wife came out and asked her with a look of disbelief.

"30 yuan? Three mothers? What kind of work do you do? Is there any shortage of people? My wife can do it too!"

When Liu Changjiang heard her words, he changed his previous attitude and asked her.

"Just one person is missing, Wang Meili, just cook a meal, clean the house, and help take care of the children. It costs 30 yuan a month. Would you like it?"

The third mother saw her and remembered what He Zhiqiang had said to him not long ago.

"Really? You didn't lie to me? Do it, of course I will. It costs 30 yuan a month. I will definitely do it!"

When Wang Meili heard her words, her eyes lit up and she was almost jumping up and down with excitement.

She is not good at doing other things, but taking care of the children, doing housework and cooking, isn't it easy?

She has been doing these jobs for more than ten years, and she has three children.

Which child was not raised by her to become fat and fat?

"Okay, if you do it, I'll tell He Zhiqiang later, by the way, do you have a casserole at home?"

The third mother nodded to her and asked.