Siheyuan: The happy life of a little chef

After Li Jianjun finished his work, he rode out on his bike. Although there were no old men around, he still had to pretend to be one.

He was strolling around out of boredom, thinking about how much he had to sell to the steel mill for the first time. He didn't notice a girl running around the corner. If Li Jianjun hadn't reacted quickly, he would have bumped into her. Even if he hadn't bumped into her, the girl was scared and she fell to the ground.

Li Jianjun quickly got off the bike and helped the girl up: "Girl, are you okay? I was just thinking about something while riding my bike and didn't notice you running out from the corner."

The girl felt a little embarrassed. She was also at fault. She couldn't blame anyone else for this. "Comrade, I'm sorry. I didn't look at the road. It's not your fault."

Li Jianjun was relieved to see that the girl was fine: "I'm glad you're okay. You ran so fast that I thought you were being robbed." Then he picked up the cloth bag that the girl had dropped on the ground.

"No, comrade, our family has run out of food and my mother has had nothing to eat for two days. I got some corn flour and wanted to send it back to my mother right away. I was afraid something might happen to her." The girl's eyes became red as she spoke.

"This matter cannot be delayed, or someone may die. Let me take you home. I have a bicycle." Li Jianjun wanted to do something good, and the girl looked familiar.

The girl was a little hesitant, as she was afraid that Li Jianjun had some ulterior motive. There were many people robbing for a little food now.

Li Jianjun saw the girl's hesitation and revealed his identity: "Don't be afraid, girl. I am the chef of the third canteen of the steel rolling mill. Here are my certification materials. My name is Li Jianjun and I'm not a bad person." Fortunately, these materials were placed in a space and could be taken out of his pocket as long as he pretended.

When the girl heard that he was a chef, she would definitely look down on this little cornmeal. How could a chef go hungry? "Hello comrade, my name is Han Chunyan, thank you for taking me home. My home is in Zhengyangmen, which is not very close. Will it delay your business?"

Li Jianjun suddenly realized, isn't this the Zhengyang Gate? This is not a simple courtyard. Han Chunyan and Lou Xiao'e are the same actress, no wonder they look so similar, but they are fundamentally different. Lou Xiao'e is the eldest daughter, more plump, while Han Chunyan has many brothers and sisters at home, and there is not enough food.

"It's okay, Comrade Han Chunyan, I don't have anything to do anyway, I can ride my bike very fast." Li Jianjun became interested.

Han Chunyan and Lou Xiao'e have completely different personalities. Lou Xiao'e is indecisive and comes from a not-so-good family, while Han Chunyan is stubborn and looks like a strong woman. In my previous life, when I watched TV dramas, my favorite part was when Han Chunyan scolded Su Meng for being superficial.

Li Jianjun rode a bike with Han Chunyan while they chatted, and he also got a general understanding of her current situation. Han Chunyan is only eighteen years old now and has no partner. There are many brothers and sisters in her family. In addition to the eldest sister who is married, there are two older brothers and a younger brother. The eldest brother is married, but the second brother is not. The youngest brother, Han Chunming, is only ten years old now.

Li Jianjun still likes Han Chunyan's personality very much. He doesn't care whether her family is in financial difficulty or not. It is no big deal to him. He wants to pursue Han Chunyan.

Good times are always short-lived, and it took more than half an hour to reach the gate of Han Chunyan's compound.

"Thank you, Comrade Li Jianjun." Han Chunyan said with her head down, obviously a little shy.

Li Jianjun didn't look bad, about 1.78 meters tall, with a resolute face, but a little thin. During the conversation just now, she also learned that Li Jianjun had just fled to Sijiu City to live with his uncle, and that her uncle was the deputy director of the Red Star Steel Mill. He had a good background and skills, and was definitely a high-quality man. She also had some ideas in mind.

"Comrade Han Chunyan, you are too polite. Well, you don't have a partner, and I don't have a partner either. Do you understand what I mean?" Li Jianjun didn't know how to express himself. It was so easy to express his feelings in his previous life, but in this day and age, even the wrong words would be considered as hooliganism. He was not used to it yet.

Han Chunyan blushed: "Oh, what are you talking about? I won't talk to you anymore. You can come and play with me next time." Then she ran in without looking back.

Li Jianjun thought, this should be considered as consent to dating, oh, not direct at all. Li Jianjun planned to press on, the effort of pestering in the previous life was not in vain.

I rode my bike around and found an empty alley. I took out 20 kilograms of flour from the space and put it on the back of the bike. It was the first time so I couldn't send too much, so the bags for the flour were all prepared by the space itself.

As soon as Han Chunyan returned home, she hurriedly made cornmeal porridge for her mother. Aunt Han came out and saw that her daughter was a little absent-minded, so she asked her what was wrong.

Han Chunyan was hesitant in her words, and Aunt Han knew something was wrong. She took Han Chunyan's hand and asked, "Have you chosen her? How is she?"

Han Chunyan did not hide it. She was a straightforward person, so she told Aunt Han about Li Jianjun's situation.

Aunt Han was very satisfied after hearing this. Cooks would never starve these days, so if Han Chunyan followed Li Jianjun she would definitely not starve. Maybe she could even help the family a little. But there was nothing she could do as there were too many people in the family.

Li Jianjun turned to the gate of the compound again, without saying anything, and walked in with his bicycle. As soon as he entered, he was stopped by an old lady: "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Li Jianjun answered honestly: "Auntie, I am a friend of Han Chunyaner. Her family ran out of food, so I sent some over."

The aunt looked at the cloth bag on the back of the bicycle and knew that it was delivering food: "Young man, you are Chunyan'er's boyfriend, really good." The aunt smiled and nodded, then shouted: "Chunyan'er, someone is looking for you." After that, she went back.

As soon as Han Chunyan came out, she saw Li Jianjun hurriedly coming towards her: "Why are you back? Is there something wrong?" She blushed as she said this.

Li Jianjun patted the cloth bag on the back seat and said, "Your family is out of food. I'll send you some."

"Jianjun, I can't accept your things. Who do you think I am?" Han Chunyan was a little angry, thinking that Li Jianjun approached him only because he treated her as food.

"Aren't we friends? Shouldn't friends help each other?" Li Jianjun said with a silly smile.

Han Chunyan wanted to refuse, but the conditions did not allow it, so she accepted the food reluctantly.

At this time, Aunt Han came out and said, "Chun Yan'er, this is your friend, come on, take him home and have a chat."

Li Jianjun said hurriedly, "Auntie, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me, so I won't stay at your house. I'll buy something and visit you another day."

Aunt Han was anxious: "What did you bring with you, kid? You brought this food, didn't you? Come home and have a seat."

Li Jianjun wanted to go, but he had to go to the factory to find his uncle to reply: "Auntie, I have something else to do. I will visit you tomorrow afternoon."

"I have something to do. If you have something to do, just go and do it. Come tomorrow. I'll wait for you at home tomorrow." Aunt Han had no choice. Others had something to do. "Chun Yan'er, go and see them off."

Han Chunyan handed the cloth bag to Aunt Han and sent Li Jianjun out.