Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

Li Muhua sat down at random, put the package on his lap, and glanced at the face of the person sitting next to him. He didn't give him the feeling that he had shifty eyes.

Li Muhua took out the wooden box and opened it carefully.

"OMEGA!"

"Omega?" Li Muhua guessed as he looked at the letters in the middle of the watch.

In his previous life, he had never paid attention to watches, thinking that they were a complete burden and far less convenient than mobile phone bracelets, but even so he knew this brand.

This brand is not cheap, Li Muhua guessed the price.

"300, 500?"

As for more, that was impossible because he knew the limits of his parents.

He carefully took off the watch, put it on his left hand, looked at it carefully and thought it was pretty good. This was the first luxury item in his two lives.

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting next to him leaned over.

He looked at the watch with shining eyes and asked, "Young man, what brand of watch is this? It's quite fashionable! I have never seen it before!"

Li Muhua casually stretched out his hand in front of him so that he could take a closer look.

"This is a newly produced product from a small watch factory in Tianjin. It's an Omega brand. It only costs 80 industrial tickets, which is yuan."

"How's it going? Is it a good deal?"

When he heard that it was from Tianjin and that it was a brand he had never heard of, the man immediately shook his head and said, "It's not worth it, young man, you are still young!"

"80 yuan, if you save a few months' salary, you can buy a Shanghai brand watch, but it's not as high-end as your watch..."

The man kept talking about his regret for Li Muhua.

But Li Muhua found it funny, and thought that he had to tell the truth, so he had to change his words and praise the Omega brand, saying that it was better than the Shanghai brand.

The journey was long, and Li Muhua only returned to Xiaowang Village in the afternoon of the next day.

I met many villagers along the way and they all wished me a happy new year.

After his smile froze on his face, Li Muhua returned to the educated youth's courtyard carrying the package.

"Master Li, you finally decided to come back!"

Hu Lai was already guarding the gate of the yard. When he saw him, he shouted loudly, rushed over and snatched the package, saying, "Are you relieved to be home after staying here for so many days?"

Li Muhua nodded and replied: "It's more comfortable to go to the bathhouse. You don't know——"

Before Li Muhua could finish, Hu Lai shouted, "It's just a bath! How come I don't know?"

"Have you brought everything we asked you to bring?"

Li Muhua nodded and said, "Don't worry, I brought the pickled duck, sugar-coated steamed buns, and fried cakes you asked for."

After hearing this, Hu Lai wiped the corner of his mouth with his other hand and said with a smile: "That's good, as long as I bring all the food!"

"Mu Hua is back, everyone come out and divide the things!"

After Hu Lai finished yelling, he rushed into the hall quickly, put the package on the table, and opened it impatiently to search through it.

"Sauce duck, sauce duck, a dead duck can fly, but I don't believe that a sauce duck can still fly?"

After hearing this, Li Muhua couldn't help but ask in confusion: "A dead duck can fly? What does that mean?"

Zhou Ru, who had just entered the room, replied, "On New Year's Eve, they killed a chicken and a duck in the back yard. After they finished killing the chickens, they came back to get some water—"

"When I went back, the ducks were gone and the chickens had run to the river."

Li Muhua was speechless after hearing this, but still comforted him: "It's okay, it's normal for a cooked duck to fly away, let alone a newly dead duck."

Li Muhua even doubted whether they had killed the duck.

"Besides, there's still a chicken. It's okay!"

Hearing this, Hu Lai became arrogant and shouted at Zhou Ru, "Yes, I killed a chicken and took great pains to pluck its feathers and gut it, and in the end, someone asked me to eat bloody chicken meat."

"You don't know, I chewed it hard for a long time, but it didn't move and the taste was not right. When I spit it out, the chicken was still bloody."

Zhou Ru felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. The chicken looked cooked, but who knew...

Li Muhua also laughed it off for her and said, "It's okay, it's normal for chicken to have blood. There's a dish called boiled chicken, and it has to have blood in it to be authentic."

"It's strange to see something strange. It's strange to see something strange!"

At this time, Hu Lai found his marinated duck and immediately tore it into pieces for everyone, saying, "Try it, everyone, taste the taste of home!"

Several people took it one by one, but Li Muhua waved his hand and refused, saying: "I have been at home for more than ten days, I have had enough, you guys eat it!"

Hu Lai looked Li Muhua up and down and said, "Indeed, I think you have gained a lot of weight!"

"It's useless to be fat. You have to lose weight by fasting here for two months." Li Muhua said as she rummaged through her bag.

"Han Lu, here are your vanishing cream, clam oil, toothbrush, toothpaste, and hairpins..."

"Zhao Quan, this is the candy you asked for..."

"Zhou Ru, this is yours. You didn't tell me it was the end of the year, so I just bought some for you like Shu Wan and the others did. You can make do with it!"

Hearing that Li Muhua also brought her something, Zhou Ru's surprise turned into surprise. She took it, looked at it and said, "How much is it? I'll give it to you!"

"It's about three or four dollars. Take a look first and see if it's suitable. If it's suitable, just pay for it!"

Li Muhua responded with a perfunctory response, and then took out a net bag and handed it to Dong Shuwan, saying, "Here, Shuwan, your things should be there."

"Thank you! Chef Li." Dong Shuwan took it and thanked him. Her smile and voice were a little strange. She looked at Zhou Ru jokingly.

Li Muhua said unhappily, "You should thank me. For this purchase order, I went all over the city and it took me a whole day to get it all for you."

Dong Shuwan smiled and said, "Okay, then how do you want us to thank you?" She glanced at Zhou Ru.

Li Muhua pretended not to see it and said, "Isn't this simple? Next time when you go back, why don't you bring something for me?"

After they had all distributed the cloth, the bag was mostly empty. Li Muhua picked it up and said, "You guys can chat. You don't have to make dinner for me. I didn't get much sleep last night on the bus. I have to catch up on my sleep!"

"Oh~"

After yawning, Li Muhua walked towards the dormitory.

Seeing this, Dong Shuwan pushed Zhou Ru away, and Zhou Ru shook her head at her.

Li Muhua returned to the house and regretted taking the initiative to bring things for Zhou Ru. However, she would also feel it was weird if everyone else had everything but she had nothing.

"It's difficult, it's difficult, if it's difficult then don't do it!"

"Who will wake up first from the dream? I know it all myself. Go to sleep!"

Li Muhua casually pulled a black cloth shirt over his head and covered it with it.

After a while, Hu Lai and Zhao Quan also returned to the room. Seeing that Li Muhua was really sleeping, they looked at each other and quietly lay back on the bed, like two little hamsters, chewing non-stop in their mouths.

Li Muhua slept until the next morning. When she woke up, it was still dim outside. She got up quietly, opened the door and walked into the hall.

Li Qinghua brought back a lot of red dates before the New Year, and he brought a small half with him. On a cold winter morning, Li Muhua prepared a pot of hot red date porridge.

"Add peanuts, millet and lotus seeds to replenish blood and energy!" Li Muhua looked expectant.

Although Yicheng is not as rich in resources as those in the south, it is much better than Sijiucheng. Some miscellaneous grains were distributed last year, but they were hardly touched when he was away.

Li Muhua washed all these things clean, put the water and rice into the pot, and sat in front of the pot.

"Half a year and another half a year."

Li Muhua lit the firewood and leaned against the wall, sighing, "There are still ten and a half years left!"

The day before yesterday he was still a young Beijing boy who had never done housework. He had people to serve him and went to select restaurants to eat. But today he had to get up early and work as a servant - cooking porridge.

Li Muhua couldn't help but sigh that life is unpredictable.

While Li Muhua was still feeling sad, Zhou Ru walked in with her hands covering her ears.