Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

"what?"

Second aunt Yang Ruihua looked up and asked as she was mending the eldest son Yan Jiecheng's pants, which had been torn by excessive force while doing odd jobs today.

The second uncle, Yan Bugui, put the stool in his hand against the wall, leaned close to his wife's ear and whispered, "Popcorn."

He really looks like a thief.

But if they didn't say that, those children who were sent to bed and said they were sleeping but were actually propped up and listening to the two of them talking would be tempted to get up from the bed if they heard the word "popcorn", especially the youngest Jie Di!

The house will definitely be noisy by then.

Second Aunt Yang Ruihua's eyes lit up when she heard this. She also ate the popcorn her husband brought home last time. It was so sweet and touched her heart!

The good thing about the Yan family is that everyone will share the food equally. For example, Yan Bugui will divide a roasted sweet potato into 6 portions.

Well... this is just a metaphor.

In fact, Yan Bugui would never buy roasted sweet potatoes outside. A roasted sweet potato outside weighs less than one pound, but it is sold for 8 cents each. With the money spent on buying roasted sweet potatoes outside, it is better to go to the grain store to buy them. 8 cents can buy 4 pounds of sweet potatoes!

Second Aunt Yang Ruihua's eyes were bright for less than half a minute before dimming.

After all, the things belonged to Yang Hehua, and her husband didn't get anything when he was at the door. Now the door was closed, and there were also the sounds of several children laughing. It was obvious that they were eating popcorn happily.

"Dad, let's have our second son go to the countryside and exchange the ten kilograms of national food coupons you brought home yesterday for sweet potatoes on Saturday. It's not very reassuring to keep them at home."

The national food coupons that Second Aunt Yang Ruihua mentioned were exchanged by Yan Bugui with his colleagues from their school using the food coupons from Sijiucheng. There was oil in the ten kilograms of national food coupons, and they couldn't take it out, and they didn't want to spend money to buy food at the grain store, so they went to the rural areas around Sijiucheng to exchange them.

One pound of national food coupons can be exchanged for 4 pounds of sweet potatoes, and it’s free. These ten pounds of food coupons can be exchanged for pounds, which is enough for the family to eat for a while.

The second uncle, Yan Bugui, thought about the size of his second son and said, "Forget it, let the eldest son do it. It's 40 kilograms of sweet potatoes. I'm afraid the second son is too small and might get robbed on the road."

After careful planning by Yan Bugui and Yang Ruihua, there is no fat person in their Yan family.

“Okay! Then the eldest son will go! On Sunday, you can take the three children to Houhai!” Second aunt Yang Ruihua felt that her husband’s words made some sense. After all, the eldest son walked fast and was a grown man.

Staff Hospital.

After a day or two of infusions and injections, Yi Zhonghai felt much better. At this time, Yi Zhonghai leaned against the head of the bed and chatted with Jia Dongxu.

The dark circles under Jia Dongxu's eyes, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, became more severe. Due to lack of sleep, he yawned from time to time, interrupting Yi Zhonghai's speech.

Yi Zhonghai felt it was boring, so he let Jia Dongxu go to sleep.

Jia Dongxu was not polite at all. He didn't even take off his shoes. He just lay down on another empty bed and fell asleep.

Listening to Jia Dongxu's snoring from time to time, Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache, and then he remembered that his wife Liu Cuihua did not look very good today, and he didn't know if she was tired or what.

The meal delivery was more than two hours late today.

Even though she came to the ward to look after him, he could feel that she was not in the right state of mind. She kept staring at him in a daze, her eyes full of complicated emotions. He didn't know what on earth she was thinking about.

When asked, she replied that she was having a nightmare.

But after all, they have been married for so many years, and Yi Zhonghai could tell that she was not telling the truth.

But seeing that she looked unhappy, I didn't expose her.

The Yi family lives in the central courtyard of the quadrangle.

Liu Cuihua did not fire after returning from the hospital. She just lay in bed, in a daze and crying.

For so many years, she always thought that she had injured her body when she fell and gave birth to a stillbirth, which was why there had been no movement in her belly.

There was never any doubt that it was Yi Zhonghai's problem.

After all, she was pregnant.

Over the years, in order to get pregnant, she drank all the bitter medicine with tears in her eyes.

But it didn't happen.

I had a dream last night. Everything that happened in the dream was so real and seemed so scary.

After waking up, Liu Cuihua remembered everything in the dream.

It is engraved very clearly in my mind.

But she shouldn't have known about the scene in the dream, but she dreamed about it anyway.

Revealed the truth about how she was able to get pregnant and then had a miscarriage.

Liu Cuihua didn't believe the dream, but she still went to the hospital for a check-up early.

She didn't go to the hospital that Yi Zhonghai had taken her to before.

After waiting for half an hour, the doctor said there was no problem with her fertility.

That means that she is capable of getting pregnant, but Yi Zhonghai is not.

The moment she got the results, Liu Cuihua sat in the hospital corridor for a long time. Finally, she put away the test results, went back to the courtyard, cooked a meal, and delivered it to the hospital.

He stared blankly at Yi Zhonghai's familiar face, lost in his own thoughts.

Suddenly, Liu Cuihua sat up from the bed and looked at the place where the money was hidden at home. She made a decision silently in her heart.

Time flies, and it's Saturday morning in a flash.

In the past few days, Li Huaide invited many people from friendly neighboring units to come and discuss things, so Yang Hehua naturally worked overtime.

It is worth celebrating that Master Yang and Master Ma learned the cooking skills from Yang Hehua, and the vegetarian dishes they cooked are no longer boiled like pig food, and taste much better than before.

Liu Lan was transferred to the machine repair factory, and a chef named Cui Dake was transferred to the second canteen.

He is eloquent, but Yang Hehua has a gut feeling that she is not comfortable with this person.

After breakfast, Yang Hehua went out and took the bus to the exam location.

As soon as she arrived at the examination place, Yang Hehua saw a large crowd of people, and there were several groups of men queuing up.

After looking around, she found the registration point according to the prompts. Yang Hehua was queuing and it was soon her turn. She took out the registration form and other information she had filled out previously from the cloth bag and handed it over.

"Hello, comrade. I'm here to take the chef grade exam. Here's my registration form and my work permit."

The person in charge of registration was a middle-aged man. When he heard Yang Hehua's crisp voice, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked up and then took the registration form and information and took a look.

"Red Star Steel Mill Second Canteen, Yang Hehua?"

"Yes, yes! Yang Hehua!"

The middle-aged man just checked the information and filled in the documents. Then he handed Yang Hehua's work permit and the things he had just filled in. "Okay, I'll return your work permit. This is your test number. Take it. When it's your turn, just go to the corresponding test site and take the test!"

"Okay! Thank you comrade!"

Yang Hehua thought that this middle-aged uncle would say something to her like in some novels when he saw that she was a woman and came to test her for the job of chef. She didn't expect that he was just checking her information.

Hi!

It’s all because I had a deep memory of the novel I read before!

Every time the protagonist reaches a stage, a passerby or cannon fodder will appear for her to slap in the face and become famous.

It seems that in life, there will be no people who come out for no reason to embarrass you or make you slap yourself in the face!