Siheyuan: The wife pays off the husband's debt, Huairu's mentality collapses

"I just saw him coming back from outside the courtyard. He must be off work."

After thinking for a moment, the aunt felt that Sumu should be cooking now.

Maybe I could invite Xiaoyue to stay for dinner, which would help promote the relationship between the two of them.

Thinking of this, the old lady nodded and gave the clothes to Xiaoyue.

"Okay, take the clothes to Su Mu, and remember to stay at his house for a while, don't rush back.

If he asks you to eat at home, you can stay there and don’t have to come back.”

Xiaoyue nodded shyly, then went to Sumu's house holding his clothes.

"Brother Su, Brother Su, you are at home."

Su Mu had just finished cleaning up the pheasant he had caught and was about to put it in the pot when he heard a noise coming from outside.

Su Mu was a little helpless. He had just sent Qin Huairu away, but unexpectedly Xiaoyue came.

"Xiaoyue, why are you here at this time?"

"Aunt said your clothes have been washed and dried, so she asked me to bring them to you."

"Well, my hands are dirty, just help me put the clothes on the bed."

It was not the first time Xiaoyue came to Sumu's house, but it was the first time she looked at his house seriously.

Looking at Su Mu's house, there are all kinds of furniture, and the walls are painted snow-white.

Xiaoyue was envious, because the houses she had lived in the countryside before were either brick houses or mud houses.

The house was also dim, nowhere near as bright as Su Mu's house.

Xiaoyue couldn't help but slow down her pace. As she walked into the house, she looked around Sumu's house.

When she put the clothes down, Xiaoyue looked at the kitchen reluctantly.

I hope Su Mu can ask me to stay here for dinner, but he doesn't seem to have that intention.

Xiaoyue was reluctant to leave and was thinking about how to get Sumu to keep her.

"Brother Su, are you going to cook for yourself tonight? Or why don't we go to my aunt's house for dinner.

Both my aunt and uncle like you very much, and they would be very happy if they knew you were going to have dinner with them."

Su Mu is killing a chicken tonight, and he doesn't want to go to Yi Zhonghai's house for dinner.

If Yi Zhonghai didn't look for him, he would definitely not prepare any delicious food. Su Mu is not stupid.

“No, I’ve already started cooking, and it’s not good to eat at an old man’s house every day.

If we go there too often, the residents of the courtyard will see us and start gossiping."

At this time, Xiaoyue also came into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not very big, it is just right for one person, but it would be a bit crowded for two people.

There were also some physical conflicts between Xiaoyue and Sumu, which made Xiaoyue's face turn red instantly.

"Brother Su, how can a man's hands be used to cook? How about I help you cook?"

"No need, Xiaoyue, you should go back quickly. The uncle and aunt will be anxious if they don't wait for you."

"It's okay. I've talked to my aunt and asked her if you need any help. If you do, I'll stay here and help you."

After saying this, Xiaoyue got started and began to help Sumu wash things.

Su Mu felt a little helpless, but since the other party was so enthusiastic, Su Mu couldn't say anything.

"Okay, then you can help me wash the vegetables. Don't go back home to eat this afternoon. Eat here with me."

"Brother Su, is this bad?"

"What's wrong with that? Anyway, there's no one else in my house, just the two of us. If I ask you to stay, you can stay."

Xiaoyue nodded shyly, and her hands moved faster and faster.

Sumu’s meal tonight was very simple, a vegetarian dish and a large pot of fried chicken.

The smell of the fried chicken was very rich and soon spread throughout the courtyard.

The first place to smell the fried chicken was Jia Zhang's house, which made her drool.

"Dongxu, go see whose family is eating meat."

Jia Dongxu walked to the window, stuck his head out and smelled it, and found that the smell came from Su Mu's house.

"Who else could it be? In our courtyard, Sumu is the only one who lives the happiest life.

He feeds his family and he can collect 100 yuan in rent every month, so he can't finish all the meat he eats every day."

When she learned that it was Su Mu, Jia Zhang couldn't help but started cursing again.

"It's Sumu again, this little bastard, why does he eat meat every day, why doesn't he eat him to death?

How could he be so lucky? His family's land was coveted by someone, and he could earn money just by lying at home.

Our family is in such a difficult situation, but you don’t even bother to help us. I eat alone every day.

I don't think he will be able to marry a wife or have children in the future, so he will become an extinct family.

After he dies, our Jia family will occupy all of his houses."

Speaking of extinction, these two words also hurt Jia Dongxu.

Because now he no longer has the rights of a man and cannot have children.

"Mom, can you stop talking?"

Before Jia Zhang realized what she had said was wrong, she became impatient with Jia Dongxu.

"You are lying at home every day instead of going to work. Sooner or later, the steel mill will fire you.

If you lose your job, our family will be left with nothing. Let me see what you will do.

Old Jia, why is my life so miserable? I finally raised my son, and now something like this happens.

My son still stays at home every day and doesn’t go out to work. I can’t live like this for a single day.

Lao Jia, why don't you come up and take me away with you? I'll go down with you."

A few days ago, Jia Dongxu was in a very irritable mood, but he gradually calmed down.

He felt that what Jia Zhang said made sense and he couldn't hide in the house all his life.

You always have to go out, and no matter what you do, you need money.

If you don’t have money, not to mention playing mahjong, even eating and drinking will become a problem.

"Mom, stop arguing. I will go to work at the steel mill tomorrow. Don't worry."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang nodded with satisfaction.

The deaf old lady living in the backyard also smelled the fried chicken and kept breathing in deeply.

If you can’t eat the fried chicken, just take a few more bites. Smelling the aroma can also help you eat a few mouthfuls of rice.

The deaf old lady did not go out, but she knew that the smell of fried chicken must have come from Su Mu's house.

The deaf old lady's eldest grandson He Yuzhu, who lived in the courtyard, would send her some lunch boxes from time to time.

The lunch boxes delivered were better than what most people in the courtyard ate, and the deaf old lady was also very satisfied at that time.

But ever since Sumu started living a good life, the deaf old lady was no longer satisfied with He Yuzhu's lunch box.

Sumu could eat delicious fish and meat every day, and drink spicy drinks.