Siheyuan: Days of bird abuse in Siheyuan

It's a rare weekend.

Hou Weimin did not have a good rest, because Wang Qiuju would bring someone back this afternoon, so naturally Hou Weimin had to prepare a table of delicious food to entertain her.

Rooster, mutton, pork, various vegetables, Arctic Ocean soda...

Nature is indispensable.

With so many meat and vegetarian dishes to prepare, Hou Weimin naturally had to go buy them early in the morning so that he could prepare a delicious meal in the afternoon.

"Wei Min, you bought so many vegetables! I wish you a successful blind date this afternoon."

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes hanging on Hou Weimin's bicycle, Yan Bugui, who had not tasted meat for a long time, swallowed his saliva. At the same time, his mind was full of calculations, and he was thinking about how to snatch some of the dishes from Hou Weimin. Anyway, Hou Weimin and his blind date could not finish so much food.

"Uncle, I can't handle all these dishes by myself. Why don't I ask Aunt to come over and help me cook together? Don't worry, Aunt will definitely help me!"

!

Hearing this, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up immediately. He knew that Hou Weimin was definitely not a stingy person, so he said on the spot:

"Hey~ Weimin, you are so polite. I am your uncle, so I am just helping you. What good is that? Well, today is the day of your blind date. I will not go fishing in the wild lake. I will help you cook with your aunt. It's just a loss of a few big fish weighing five or six kilograms. How can it be more important than helping you, Weimin, with your blind date?"

Yan Bugui patted his chest, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Ha! He also knew Yan Bugui's fishing skills. It was difficult for him to catch a small grass carp at ordinary times, but now he said that he only lost a few big fish weighing five or six kilograms.

However, Hou Weimin did not expose it, but said:

"Thank you, Third Master, but I will remember your kindness in my heart, and I will give you more benefits!"

Hou Weimin said.

"Since you said so, Wei Min, Third Uncle can only accept it with embarrassment. How about this, my eldest daughter-in-law and son are also idle at home, I will ask them to come over, why don't you give them a few more benefits, Wei Min?"

Yan Bugui spoke hopefully.

Hou Weimin: “…”

This old guy really has the nerve to speak up!

"Uncle, I'm not a wealthy man. I have to keep some of the leftovers for myself. I can't give them all to you."

Hou Weimin lowered his voice.

"Yes, yes, of course, Third Uncle was just joking, that's all. With Weimin and the two of us, we can finish these dishes in one morning."

Yan Bugui said with a smile, as if he was not the one who was planning to ask for more benefits.

……

In the kitchen.

Hou Weimin declined the offer from the three aunts to help him cook and did the cooking alone, leaving Yan Bugui and his wife to do the rough processing of the ingredients.

: You, a young boy, actually cook by yourself. Let’s see what you will do if you fail!

A hint of gloom flashed across the third aunt's eyes, and then she became somewhat expectant.

Because, Hou Weimin was underestimating her cooking skills! !

How could this, a housewife who has been working for decades, bear?

But soon~

"Goo~"

Looking at the stir-fried pork with peppers that Hou Weimin was flipping up and down in the wok, the third aunt couldn't help swallowing her saliva frantically.

How can it smell so good?

It’s not as good as what Shazhu did, but it’s much better than what I did!

Not only the three aunts, but Yan Bugui also swallowed his saliva involuntarily as he looked at the pot sloshing up and down.

: Humph! It seems that he just made delicious fried pork with peppers, and he will have to beg me for favors next time. I can ask for more benefits then.

After a brief moment of inner resentment, the third aunt's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she calculated in her mind.

But then, the third aunt felt numb and felt that her decades of career as a home chef had been in vain!

Although Hou Weimin’s dishes are not as delicious as Sha Zhu’s, the enticing aroma of each dish is much stronger than his own!

It is obvious that Hou Weimin is just a fitter, and when he marries a wife he will have her cook. What’s the point of having such good cooking skills!

It wasn't just Auntie Three who felt numb, there was also Yan Bugui who was cutting mutton.

Smelling the tempting aroma in the air, he glanced at his wife with dissatisfaction.

She has been cooking for decades, but the food she cooks is not as delicious as that of a young boy. How did she survive all these years?

Yan Bugui couldn't help but think with resentment.

At the same time, Yan Bugui was not the only one who was full of resentment at this moment. Standing in the yard and looking at the backyard, Qin Huairu's eyes were full of hatred.

: Hou Weimin! You slept with me, don't even think about getting rid of me and the Jia family! You can just be the blood bag of the Jia family for the rest of your life, earn money for me and Banggeng, pay the bride price for Banggeng and marry him when you grow up, and leave your house for Banggeng to get married! Don't even think about getting married.

Qin Huairu thought angrily.

Then, she walked out of the courtyard and came to the alley, ready to intercept Hou Weimin's blind date and tell him the truth about Hou Weimin that she had prepared in advance.