Siheyuan: The more excited you are, the more excited I am

Chapter 451 The Jia and Zhang family who are arrogant at first and respectful at the end

"What a precious thing, take it out and show it to me!"

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately stretched out her hand towards Qin Huairu.

"It's about friendship. Do you understand the friendship between neighbors? Only when we help each other can we live a harmonious and beautiful life!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jia Zhang. She had everything in her stomach, how could she take it out to her.

"All these useless things, the friendship between neighbors is worse than two pounds of pork, the bullshit friendship is worse than a carp."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she couldn't help but cursed.

"You know how to eat. If our family needs help in the future, won't we use this kindness?"

"Then I need help now. I haven't had any food for a long time, and I'm almost losing my mind. Ask Jiang Chen to buy me two kilograms, no, five kilograms of pork tomorrow to repay your kindness!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang became reluctant, she only valued reality, and it was useless to follow her in vain.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I need to take a bath. Go and boil water for me!"

"What are you talking about? You want me to boil water?"

"I'm covered in sweat and feel uncomfortable without a shower, but my feet are twisted again. If you don't boil water, who will?"

"You twisted your foot when you went to help Lin Fan's house cleaning, and then you came back and asked me, my mother-in-law, to boil water for you. Qin Huairu, are you going too far?"

"You don't want to go? Well, you probably don't want to take the canned herring and snail noodles that Lin Fan gave me? I'll cook them myself!"

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu had some resentment. He was kind-hearted and helped Lin Fan solve the problem. It was better for him. He insisted on giving this thing to himself as a thank-you gift. Is there anyone who would give this thing as a thank-you gift? It's not like I haven't seen the power of these two things before.

"Rest! How can you still boil water when your ankle is sprained? What if the injury gets worse? I'll do it! I'm your mother-in-law. Can I really watch my daughter-in-law with limited mobility boil water? By the way, canned herring and Where’s the snail noodles?”

Jia Zhang immediately shouted loudly to stop Qin Huairu who wanted to boil water by herself, and signaled for her to come.

But her drunkard's interest was not in wine, but in canned herring and snail noodles.

"You go ahead and boil the water. Once it's done, I'll give it to you!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing when she saw her arrogant appearance in front of her and respectful in the back. At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang really looked like a dog.

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't hesitate, and immediately ran to boil water.

Qin Huairu picked up the bag at her feet. There were three cans of canned herring and five packets of snail noodles in it. She hid some of them, leaving one can of canned herring and one packet of snail powder on the table.

Even if this thing smells terrible, Qin Huairu doesn't intend to give it all to Jia Zhang. She can't feed it too much at one time, otherwise Jia Zhang will be a lion next time and be greedy enough to swallow the elephant.

At this time, Huaihua suddenly started crying. Qin Huairu knew that she was hungry, so she took out another bag of Feihe milk powder from the bag, which Fang Meng stuffed into it.

Qin Huairu had only heard of malted milk powder, and had only used rice water and rice cereal before. When had she ever seen this kind of milk powder?

But Fang Meng said it was quite expensive, and it was produced in Heilongjiang, so Qin Huairu was very grateful.

"Mom, are you making malted milk?"

The water in the water bottle was no longer hot enough, but it was just right for making milk powder. When Qin Huairu made some milk powder and prepared to feed it to Xiaohuaihua, Xiaodang was also woken up by the fragrance.

"Mom is making milk powder for Sophora japonica to drink!"

Qin Huairu picked up Sophora japonica and coaxed her. Now Sophora japonica is more than a year old, and Qin Huairu has no milk. This is when milk powder comes in handy, otherwise Qin Huairu would have to give Sophora japonica rice cereal.

"Xiao Dang, do you want to drink too? Come and have a try!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiaodang sitting aside and looking eagerly at the milk powder in her hand.

"It tastes really good, thank you mom, but I just have to try it. Let's give it to Sophora japonica!"

Xiaodang took a sip, smacked his lips with satisfaction, and then stopped drinking.

Qin Huairu hugged Xiaodang into her arms distressedly. She felt very guilty for not being able to provide her child with a life without worries about food and clothing.

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"Meng'er, where did you get the milk powder?"

Lin Fan was curiously asking Fang Meng at this time, because he remembered that he did not buy milk powder, where did Fang Meng get the milk powder.

"It's a gourmet tablecloth. There are all kinds of milk powder. I'm choosing the future food for my baby!"

"Can a gourmet tablecloth be transformed into milk powder? But you have such strong capital now, are you afraid that your baby will not have food rations in the future?"

Lin Fan gently squeezed Fang Meng's erection and asked curiously.

"It's better to be prepared, in case the baby gets tired of eating and wants to change the taste!"

Fang Meng said to Lin Fan seriously.

"You are so thoughtful!"

Lin Fan clicked his tongue when he heard this. There are still people who get tired of drinking milk. There is a person named Shi Hao who will never get tired of drinking milk. Fang has so many dreams.

"It's not like you. Qin Huairu is here to help you solve your problem no matter what. You were just enjoying yourself and didn't notice her legs starting to tremble. You even gave her canned herring and snail noodles. Who are you talking about? , I know you don’t like Jia Zhang and Bang Gang, but don’t involve Qin Huairu, brother Lin Fan, I hope you are a person with clear grudges!"

Fang Meng held Lin Fan's sign language and said sincerely.

"Meng'er is right. I didn't think carefully. I apologize to you!"

Lin Fan smiled and touched Fang Meng's face. This little wife was really worth marrying. No matter what, Fang Meng was his favorite, so Lin Fan was willing to listen patiently to what she said.

"You're not apologizing to me, you're apologizing to Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu doesn't want fame or anything in return. At least you should have a better attitude towards her. She doesn't owe you anything!"

Fang Meng rolled her eyes at Lin Fan, wondering why he was apologizing to him.

"Yes, yes, Meng'er is right. You are becoming more and more like a housekeeper. Let's go back to the small world!"

Lin Fan smiled and took Fang Meng's hand back to the small world.

"Bogaman, go to the bamboo forest in the backyard and play with the panda Gungun!"

After Lin Fan returned to the villa, Bogaman followed Lou Xiao'e and Yue Lingshan to greet him, but Lin Fan actually asked Bogaman to go to the bamboo forest in the backyard.

"Pogar!"

Bogaman screamed in dissatisfaction, and Lou Xiaoe and the others couldn't help but give Lin Fan a blank look. What did he think? Bogaman was not the same species as the giant panda, so why let them live together.

"Okay, just kidding. Let's go to bed early so that we can get up early tomorrow!"

"Well, Lingshan, it depends on your performance tonight."

Fang Meng and Lou Xiao'e laughed and teased Yue Lingshan.

"Okay, I will definitely be able to persevere today!"

Yue Lingshan nodded firmly. She didn't believe she was so unsatisfactory. Yesterday she just had her first experience with someone, so she was so miserable. But this happened again and again, and she would definitely perform well today.

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