Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Seeing that the matter of Old Liu's family was resolved, Yan Bugui walked around the house for a few times, thought for a moment, then raised his fist and said excitedly:

"coward!"

"I dare to think!~"

The ladies in the house looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. Was he going to go to Linzhuang to beg for meat?

Even Aunt Three couldn't figure out what kind of weird ideas her husband had in mind.

Yan Bugui is a real pragmatist. He feels that there is nothing wrong with his idea and that there is even a slight chance of success. If he doesn't act now, when will he act?

"I'm going to look for Linzhuang."

Yan Bugui said hello to the three aunts beside the bed and walked out.

period.

His nose moved from time to time, as if he was feeling the wonderful aroma in the air. He had already imagined in his mind that a bowl of steaming noodles with braised pork was placed in front of him.

The steaming hot smoke floated past him. The meat should be 80% fat and 20% lean.

This tastes the best...

However, all these beautiful fantasies in Yan Bugui's mind were blown away by a gust of cool breeze when he arrived at the door of Linzhuang's house. Yan Bugui shook his head, which was a little short of oxygen due to the braised pork.

He gave a wry smile.

Not to mention that Linzhuang wouldn't give him braised pork, it's just that he couldn't ask for it.

It's not that he doesn't have the nerve. If he could get meat just by having the nerve, his family would have had plenty of meat to eat...

It’s Lin Zhuang who won’t give it to you!!

It's certain that Lin Zhuang won't give it to him, so he might as well settle for the next best thing and find some soup from Lin Zhuang's teeth. He shouldn't mind it.

It happened that the doors and windows of Lin Zhuang's house were not closed, and the closer he got, the stronger the fragrance became.

Yan Bugui calculated the time in his mind and was certain.

He dared to bet...one dollar!

The meat had definitely been in the pot for no more than 25 minutes. If he guessed correctly, it should have been between 20 and 25 minutes; if he guessed wrong, it must have been because he hadn't had a good meal for too long.

But no matter how he thought about it, Yan Bugui did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Boom!Boom!

"Lin Zhuang, are you cooking?"

Lin Zhuang was wearing an apron. When he heard Yan Bugui calling him at the door, his consciousness instantly returned to reality and he frowned.

The ribs in his space still need to be taken care of.

At such a high speed, he needs constant care.

I didn't expect that Yan Bugui was not at Liu's house to comfort the second aunt at this time, so how could he have time to come here? Lin Zhuang lowered his head and looked at the pot covered by the lid.

You don't want to get a piece of the pie, do you?

"Yes, what's the matter, uncle?"

Linzhuang blocked Yan Bugui at the door. He could not be treated with common sense. Ordinary people might ask, "Have you eaten? If not, have a bite here."

But remember,

His name is Yan Bugui!

Yan Bugui smiled and nodded towards Lin Zhuang. His face and smile were very kind, but it seemed that he was a little too kind, which made people feel a little awkward and deliberate.

"Nothing, nothing..."

"It's just that I haven't listened to the radio in a while, you see?"

Lin Zhuang knew that the real purpose was not to drink. He said with a straight face, "Uncle, when something so serious happened in the yard, we still have to listen to the radio. Isn't that a bad influence?"

"Look at me, I'm leading by example, I don't even turn on the radio."

"Uncle, are you still listening?"

After all, the Liu family’s troubles were all because of you!

Let’s not talk about whose fault it is, but you still say you set an example? ! !

Yan Bugui complained in his heart and smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes, you are very thoughtful. It's a bit inappropriate to listen to it now..."

Lin Zhuangyi nodded as if it was the right thing to do.

Yan Bugui stood on tiptoe slightly, tilted his head and leaned over to look into Lin Zhuang's house, his eyes fixed on the direction of Lin Zhuang's kitchen, as if he could see the bubbling braised pork stewed in the pot through the wall.

He couldn't help swallowing and asked:

"Is this stewing braised pork?"

"Yes! Third uncle wants to try it?"

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, and his saliva began to flow uncontrollably, "Is it okay?"

Lin Zhuang looked at him for three seconds and said with a formal smile:

"No."

Yan Bugui was immediately disappointed, but he still said to Lin Zhuang righteously: "Is Third Master the kind of person who eats other people's meat? I have something else to do."

Lin Zhuang didn't say anything, just nodded.

Yan Bugui was puzzled, "You nodded... do you know why I came here?"

"No!" Lin Zhuang shook his head. "What I'm saying is that you are just that kind of person."

"What are you talking about..." Yan Bugui nodded slightly unhappy, "How can the Third Master be such a person?"

Then, still worried that Lin Zhuang would mock him, he quickly got to the point and said:

"The third uncle wanted to come and borrow some soup from you."

"Soup?"

Yan Bugui smiled very positively, "Yes! Can you give me some of the soup from your braised pork? How about you eat the meat and I can drink the remaining soup?"

Lin Zhuang suddenly understood, so that's it!

It’s just broth...of course I can’t give it to you casually. How can I make you get used to it?

"Uncle, this is not easy to handle..."

It’s difficult, but it’s not impossible!

As a calculating Tianzun, how could he not know this truth? He quickly approached Lin Zhuang and revealed to him: "Old Liu is in trouble this time. I asked the eldest uncle and he probably can't get out."

"but......"

"As long as you behave well inside, the chances of getting out early are very high, but generally speaking, you will definitely not get out before next autumn."

Lin Zhuang nodded, accepting Yan Bugui's goodwill. "Okay, although there is no meat, there is still some soup for the third uncle."

Yan Bugui's eyes narrowed with laughter, and his two eyebrows, which were not very thick, raised sharply.

"hey-hey!"

"Linzhuang is still the best. This courtyard belongs to you for doing good deeds."

"If everyone were like you, then..."

"Third uncle!" Lin Zhuang interrupted him with a fake smile. This old guy was not praising him at all, he was clearly flattering him.

"I'm eating alone, so I didn't get much meat. Don't even think about eating it."

"Haha." Yan Bugui smiled without any embarrassment. He didn't mind at all. Instead, he said eagerly, "Then I'll serve you some more broth later?"

"Ah."

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