Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

"Xiao Yun, I'm here to pay you back."

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yun and Su Ming were both stunned.

Because this voice belonged to none other than Qin Huairu.

Without waiting for the two to reply, Qin Huairu walked into the house on her own, not treating herself as an outsider at all.

"Qin Huairu? Who let you in?" Xiao Yun asked bluntly with a stern face.

Qin Huairu's face froze, and she immediately stretched out her hand and shook the money in her hand, "Xiao Yun, isn't this to compensate you? If you won't let me in, you can't let the money in either?"

Having said that, Qin Huairu went straight into the inner room.

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Qin Huairu handed the money to Su Ming nonchalantly, then pulled over a stool and sat aside.

"Oh, Teacher Ran, you are here. Let me tell you, Xiao Yun is the leader of the steel mill. My son Bang Geng is very close to him."

As she spoke, she stretched her head and looked at the notebook in Ran Qiuye's hand.

Ran Qiuye wanted to cover it with her hand, but before she could do so, Qin Huairu took it away and started looking at it.

But after reading only a few lines, her pupils dilated rapidly.

“Pica??”

Qin Huairu thought she had read it wrong, so she rubbed her eyes and continued to read. After confirming it twice and finding that it was correct, she couldn't help but say, "Teacher Ran, you didn't write it wrong, did you? How could my Banggeng have pica?"

Ran Qiuye opened his mouth slightly, but before he could make a sound, he was interrupted by Qin Huairu, "Xiao Yun, did you say something to Teacher Ran? My son Banggeng is such a good kid, how come he has a pica?"

"There must be something wrong. My dog ​​likes everything he eats. He doesn't eat anything else except rice. This must be wrong."

Xiao Yun looked displeased and frowned. Just as he was about to retort, Ran Qiuye took the notebook back.

"Bang Geng's mother, why are you blaming Comrade Xiao Yun? He helped you investigate your son, and you still blame him? How can this be justified?"

"Also, if you think there's something wrong with what I wrote, let me ask you, during the Chinese New Year, did your dog burn some coal mixed with shit and make the house stink?"

Qin Huairu was speechless for a moment.

Just as he was about to defend himself, he suddenly heard Ran Qiuye speak again: "Then, then Teacher Ran, that's because I can't tell the difference between the stick and the stem..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish her explanation, Ran Qiuye raised her hand to interrupt her, "Mother Banggeng, don't be in such a hurry to explain. Also, a few days ago, Comrade He Yuzhu from your compound got married, and your son Banggeng pulled his excrement into the basin and poured it all over the residents of the compound. Is this true?"

Qin Huairu paused. On the day of He Yuzhu's wedding, she was parading with Xu Damao. When she came here, she happened to see Liu Haizhong hitting the stick. After being pulled away, she heard Liu Haizhong talk about this incident.

Because of this matter, she paid three dollars to each household before the matter was resolved. How could she forget it?

"Teacher Ran, this is true, but you can't blame Banggeng. It's a long story. Banggeng is not that kind of child. Listen to me and I will explain it to you."

Ran Qiuye didn't want to listen, she waved her hand, "Banggeng's mother, I know you are worried about your son, but think about it, for a child of Banggeng's age, who would play with shit every day?"

"Although I haven't been a teacher for a long time, I can judge people very well. Banggeng is not a normal child. There must be something wrong with what he did. If you don't take these little things to heart now, you will definitely make a big mistake in the future."

Qin Huairu wanted to say something, but Ran Qiuye didn't give her the chance. She immediately stood up, put the notebook into her bag, and smiled at Xiao Yun and Su Ming.

"Sorry to bother you. I won't disturb you while you cook. I'll leave now."

After saying that, Ran Qiuye walked straight out the door.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu immediately followed and tried to keep Ran Qiuye and asked her to change Banggeng's investigation.

...

The room instantly became quiet.

Su Ming looked at the money in his hand and frowned, "I'll give you this money. I think it's dirty."

Xiao Yun took the money and laughed, "Haha, okay, since you think it's dirty, let's spend it on him tomorrow! We can't keep it in our house, it's unlucky!"

Qin Huairu's compensation was just the money for milk powder, not a lot of money, so Su Ming nodded after listening, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Yun said this and stuffed the money into his pocket.

Just as he was about to cook, Su Ming spoke again, "Wash your hands. You just took the money. Wash your hands."

Xiao Yun did not refuse, so he agreed with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

As the pot boiled, the aroma of the chicken instantly made Su Ming's stomach growl. Su Ming stood up and said, "I'll go call the teacher to come over for dinner."

Xiao Yun nodded and continued cooking.

There is a stove on one side and a kang on the other. Cooking in two big pots at the same time would be too much for Xiao Yun under normal circumstances. However, Xiao Yun has practiced He Daqing's recipes many times in the space. For him now, these two pots are just a piece of cake.

Soon, the food was served, and the staple food for the evening was large white steamed buns.

Su Ming tasted the chicken and his eyes lit up. "Wow, it's delicious. Did you put anything in it? Why is it different from what you made last time?"

Xiao Yun smiled slightly, "No, didn't I use the recipe from Master Qing? When I have nothing to do, I just follow the process in my mind. Maybe it has something to do with this."

"Wow, you know what, it really tastes like something made by an old Qing master. No wonder he's a chef. He can make it so delicious just by showing you a recipe. If you cook it every day, you'll definitely be better than him."

Su Ming praised generously.

Xiao Yun was very pleased and handed over some mutton. "Eat some mutton. This mutton is not bad. I think it tastes better than chicken."

Su Ming nodded, took a small bite, and nodded immediately, "Mm, delicious."

Looking at the loving appearance of the two, Teacher Su Ming's eyes narrowed into slits.

In the past, she always worried that Su Ming would not be able to marry a good man, but only now did she feel relieved.

...

After dinner, after clearing away the dishes, Xiao Yun and Su Ming leaned on the kang, looking forward to their future life.

"Don't worry, wait a few years and there will be good stuff, I will buy them all for you. Let me tell you, there are many things you have never seen, such as a radio, as long as you plug it in, you can hear the sound inside..."

Su Ming listened and laughed, and soon he fell asleep.

Because Su Ming was pregnant, Xiao Yun gave up the idea of ​​doing something.

Now everything should be put on the children.

Xiao Yun could still make this clear.

...

At this time, the atmosphere in the Jia family was depressing.

Qin Huairu's brows were furrowed like a lump. She felt sad when she thought that Banggeng might not be able to go to school.

She wanted to blame Xiao Yun, but she had no reason. In the afternoon, she asked Qin Jingru to ask Xiao Yun for help.

Although Xiao Yun did not say anything good about her, he did not lie either.

You can't always blame others for what they say.

Therefore, this matter can only be left to fate.

Fortunately, Ran Qiuye also said before leaving that this does not mean that Banggeng is not suitable for class.

Bangteng still has a chance.

It was a good joke. When she heard that she didn’t have to go to class, she was very happy the whole night, which was completely opposite to Qin Huairu’s situation.