Siheyuan: Spring and Autumn

After more than ten seconds, Yu Li patted him on the body and said, "Nonsense, don't you know that he is married?"

Yu Haitao was stunned and said, "I don't know. Why did he get married? Why did he get married so early? It's such a pity."

He is only ten years old now, how could he possibly pay attention to adult affairs? When he heard the news that Qin Zheng was already married, he just felt it was a pity.

Yu Haitang also felt it was a pity. If Qin Zheng was her brother-in-law, she wouldn't have to worry about her future job.

However, they all ignored Yu Li's blushing face. They didn't expect that her heart was full of regrets and a hint of unwillingness.

The truth is, 90% of women cannot ignore a man like Qin Zheng, so it is not surprising that they want to marry such a man.

But who made Yu Li come late?

When Qin Zheng was watching TV, he admired Li, a woman whose appearance was no less than Qin Huairu and whose potential was greater than Lou Xiaoe.

In other words, due to her limited education and vision, and also because of the constraints of a bunch of useless people in the Yan family, Yu Li did not have much development. Even so, she was able to achieve financial freedom by opening a hot pot restaurant. She is indeed a very capable person.

On the way home, I could see many disaster victims on the roadside, all of whom were people who had not been resettled. I could also see cadres from the neighborhood committee and the street level doing logistical work.

At this time, Qin Zheng saw Aunt Li, the director of the neighborhood committee, and she shouted anxiously, "Hurry up and send her to the hospital for emergency treatment."

Qin Zheng immediately stopped the car and walked up to ask, "Aunt Li, what happened to her?"

I saw a woman about fifty years old lying on the side of the road with her eyes closed, unconscious. Next to her, there was a young woman crying and calling for her mother. They should be a mother and daughter, or a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Next to the young woman, there was a little boy over three years old, who should be the young woman's child.

"I don't know. She fell down while we were talking. I was just about to arrange for someone to take her to the hospital."

After saying that, his eyes lit up when he saw Qin Zheng's car.

Qin Zheng squatted down, pulled up the woman's arm and began to feel her pulse. He rolled her eyes and said, "She's not sick. She's hungry, has low blood sugar, and is malnourished. She'll be fine if she gets something to eat."

"Oh, that's good. I was scared to death."

Aunt Li patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. If someone starved to death in the area under her management, she would be criticized.

Qin Zheng said: "I have some food in the car, wait for me to bring it over."

He opened the car door and took out a bottle of Arctic Ocean, a steamed bun and some candies. Of course, they were actually taken from space.

He walked to the woman again, asked the young woman to help her up, opened her mouth and gave her two sips of Arctic Ocean. After more than ten seconds, the woman slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did Aunt Li feel relieved. It seemed that she had really fainted from hunger.

When the woman woke up, she opened her eyes and saw her daughter-in-law giving her water to drink. The water tasted sweet and delicious.

When she saw the steamed bun she handed over, her eyes suddenly lit up, but she didn't take it. Instead, she said, "Give it to Xiaotian."

The little boy's name seemed to be Xiaotian. He swallowed and said with difficulty: "Grandma, please eat. You are so hungry that you are fainting."

After some pushing and shoving, they all took a step back and the three of them ate the steamed buns together.

Qin Zheng felt sad when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.

Aunt Li said, "Qin Zheng, thank you very much. Please go home quickly. It is getting late."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Li."

"It's okay, this is my job."

Qin Zheng started the car, returned home and parked it in front of the building. Chen Xueru immediately came to meet him.

"Brother Zheng, you're back."

"I'm back. Why are you waiting downstairs? Is the child asleep?"

My son Qin Jinglin is already more than ten months old. He is articulate and very smart. Because he has been drinking spiritual spring water, he can run and jump. He is as strong as a calf and has an extremely strong character.

"Go to sleep. I'm waiting for you to come back. Mom said she will move back to the courtyard tomorrow and take her son with her. She said she is tired of taking her son up the stairs every day."

"Okay, it's just a few steps away. We can go there for dinner every day and walk back after dinner. It's very convenient. This way, we can be alone together again."

"I'm glad you don't mind. By the way, today our family was arranged by the neighborhood committee to take in a family of five."

"I see. On my way back, I saw many disaster victims who had no place to stay and were spending the night on the roadside. The relief station must not have enough space. Where did you arrange for them to stay?"

"I cleaned up a room in the warehouse on the first floor for them to live in."

"That's good. It's summer now, the temperature is relatively high, and it won't be cold."

Having said that, Qin Zheng opened the back door of the jeep and took out a bag from it. He had placed a lot of these bags in the space to make it easier to take them out.

"This is a bag of cornmeal. Use it with the cornmeal given by the neighborhood committee to make steamed buns. Make more for each meal so you don't go hungry."

"understood."

Although the neighborhood committee is responsible for the food of the victims, each family is responsible for cooking. Moreover, the food distributed by the neighborhood committee can only ensure that the victims will not starve to death. It is difficult to eat even 50% full.

What Qin Zheng took out was not cornmeal, but golden pure cornmeal. This kind of flour is sold as fine grain by grain stores.

In order to avoid trouble, the family did not dare to use this pure corn flour to make steamed buns for the sheltered victims, and had to mix it with half or even more than half corn flour.

There was no other way. Even for the common people in the capital, it was difficult to get enough to eat by relying on cornmeal. Qin Zheng did not dare to stand out too much, otherwise, it would be a disaster rather than a blessing.

Not only that, all the wineries also stopped brewing, and Qin Zheng no longer provided food to Xu Huisheng.

What is cornmeal?

Cornmeal, as its name suggests, is noodles made from corn and corn cobs. It tastes terrible and its characteristic is that it makes your throat hurt.

"I'll go to our mother's place to see if there's anything missing."

"Okay. Let's go together."

The eldest brother's family also took in a disaster victim. After dinner, he was sitting in the yard talking to his sister-in-law. Qin Zheng took a look and didn't recognize him, but he looked good.

She was a woman who was a little older than my sister-in-law. She came with two children, one of whom was a girl of two or three years old. She was holding another in her arms, who looked to be only six or seven months old.

Qin Zheng naturally didn't know that this woman was Xu Huizhi, and the other two children were her two daughters.

"Second brother, find some time to visit your uncle and see how they are doing. Don't go hungry."

"Got it. I'll go this week."

He chatted with his parents, brother and sister-in-law for a while, left a bag of cornmeal and some fruit, and returned home again.

Except Xu Huizhen, no one else noticed that Xu Huizhi was staring at Qin Zheng's back, lost in thought.