In the 70s, a love-filled courtyard house dedicated to poaching the heroine's corner

A pot of mutton soup, a large plate of grilled mutton strips, a plate full of scrambled eggs with cucumbers, a plate of dried sausages, four kinds of pickles, four kinds of cakes and two rices are set on the table, all of which are sufficient for only seven people It is absolutely endless.

As soon as the agreement was made last night, He Yuzhu was afraid that the uncle would go back on his word, so he not only took away the ticket book from the uncle's house, but also brought back all the food from the uncle's house and put it in his kitchen. Rob.

We had breakfast together on the first day, it was so rich, the eldest mother glanced at the uncle, she understood the meaning in the eyes of the uncle, but she couldn't say it deeply, she just said: "This style is too much, this How early do you have to get up to cook." Not to mention eating meat early in the morning, and making four kinds of dry food, it's time to go to a restaurant.

Kong Qingfei said: "Mom, I'm fast, you can eat more, besides, this is the amount for noon, we will pack the lunch box later, I guess you and my uncle will have pickles left for lunch ’” The pancakes, tortillas, pickle patties, and hash browns were all made in the farm kitchen and didn’t take 10 minutes to put together.

The first mother was relieved when she heard that they had pickles for lunch. They agreed to eat together. One was for fun, and the other wanted to count the quota of their old couple so that the children of the Kong family could eat enough. But I also thought of the food that He Yuzhu sent them these days, and the sumptuous breakfast this morning. Don't miss it, but it seems that they are here to take advantage. Who is not planning to eat and use these days?

The family began to eat breakfast. Don't look at Kong Qingtao's yelling, but when it was time to eat, he didn't pick up the mutton strips. He ate some of each dish very politely. He ate one of the four cakes, and there was no shortage of soup. After drinking, I ate a bowl of mutton soup with rice and rice. I touched my stomach, and I saw that I was very satisfied.

Kong Qingtao felt beautiful in his heart, since he came to his brother-in-law's house, he felt that he could finally have enough to eat.

Kong Qingfei saw that Kong Qingtao was eating in a hurry, and swallowed the soup and rice without chewing a few times. She couldn't help but frowned, thinking about finding a time to talk about this child, he had to eat slowly, otherwise he would eat at a young age. The stomach is about to finish.

Kong Qingfei was packing lunch boxes in the kitchen, when Kong Qingtao came in with his head down: "Sister, I won't eat so much next time."

"What?" Kong Qingfei was confused: "When did I say you ate too much?"

"Xiaomei said that you always look at me when you eat, and you are frowning..." Kong Qingtao's tears fell down as he said that: "I will never eat so much again, sister, sister, don't eat too much." Get me out."

"This little beauty!" Kong Qingfei hastily pulled Kong Qingtao closer and wiped away the tears on his face: "Don't listen to your sister scaring you, how stupid you are." She explained: "I see you because you eat too much Urgent, don’t chew well, I’m worried that your stomach will be ruined by eating, please take it away, you are still a man, you can cry if you want to cry. As long as you don’t stretch your neck, it’s broken, eat as much as you can, sister has plenty Food." After speaking, he took out five cents from his pocket: "Hey, buy butter popsicles for lunch."

"Hey." Kong Qingtao was holding the money, and immediately the rain turned clear, and he was so happy that he could see his teeth but couldn't see his eyes, as if he had seen a popsicle. He was about to leave, but he came back and gestured to Kong Qingfei to let her bow her head.

Kong Qingfei bent down, and Kong Qingtao leaned on her ear and whispered, "Brother and Xiaomei are not full."

The smile on Kong Qingfei's face froze for an instant, her heart and nose felt sour, and she forced the corners of her mouth to ask: "Then how much can your brother eat?"

Kong Qingtao pointed to the aluminum lunch box on the table that was bigger than a brick: "It's not counted as food, my brother can eat two boxes of lunch, I can eat one and a half boxes, and Xiaomei can eat one box."

When Kong Qingbo came to pick up the lunch box for lunch, he found that there were three more large lunch boxes and one small lunch box: "Sister, why are there so many?"

"Why don't you tell me if you're not full?" Since Kong Qingfei took over this body, she often ate small rice dumplings, her stomach and intestines were no longer short of oil and water, and her appetite was naturally much smaller than before. Modern children eat a lot, and she never expected that a few children would limit their food intake.

"Sister!" Kong Qingbo disapproved, and then glared at Kong Qingtao who was following behind: "Did you say that?"

Kong Qingtao shrunk his neck, then stuck his neck in dissatisfaction and said, "I'm not wrong." They lived on campus before, and although the food was much worse than now, the amount was enough. How much did he know how much his brother could eat?

"Sister, it's normal to not be full. Who can eat well?" As he said that, he opened the lunch box to see which one he could pick out: "Don't let brother-in-law say..."

Kong Qingfei pressed his hand: "Marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat." He said with a straight face: "Besides, the food you eat is not your brother-in-law's. If you don't believe me, you can ask your brother-in-law. From the time of marriage to now, I bought it." How much food came back, and how many vegetables, meat, and eggs bought back.” In Kong Qingbo’s ear, he whispered: “Our family has a family, no matter what I give you in the future, don’t ask where it came from, it’s all left by our father. down the road."

"Our father?" Kong Qingbo looked suspicious. He only knew that when his father was around, he would go out to deliver things all the time. The food at home was not as good as at his uncle's. It was far different from what it is now. His sister's words were believable. Well, don't tell me you're lying to him.

Seeing that Kong Qingbo didn't believe it, Kong Qingfei didn't say anything anymore, let's just rely on his imagination.

Kong Qingfei put the fare money and today's pocket money into Kong Qingbo's coat pocket, and only emphasized one sentence: "Don't ask where you came from."

Kong Qingbo, who was fooled into a daze, took the extra lunch box and led his younger siblings away, his face full of thoughtfulness and entanglement.

Kong Qingfei sighed, it seems that she has to keep a low profile. Except for He Yuzhu, everyone is not used to this food, so let's eat big meat once a week, usually... eat more eggs, this is tasteless, otherwise the meat will smell good every day, Sooner or later, it will be reported by pink eye disease, and it will be fine in the year after next.

At noon, the aunt brought the food left for them to the table: "Look, this is the food left for us."

The uncle saw that in addition to two rice, a large bowl of mutton, winter melon and corn soup, a small plate of grilled mutton strips, a small plate of dry sausage, a bowl of peanuts, and a bowl of old vinegar fungus.

This is not only the food, but also the appetizers.

The uncle thought for a while and said: "If it continues to be like this in the future, I will go to Zhuzi and say, let's eat."

"Yeah." The first mother started to worry after a few mouthfuls: "You said why didn't I ask Zhuzi's wife what she had for dinner? How can I prepare this meal?"

The uncle suggested: "Why don't you get two specialty dishes first?" Both he and his wife came from poor backgrounds, but they didn't have the food knowledge of Zhu Zi and his wife.

The first mother sighed: "Let me think about it again, what if a few children don't like to eat?"

While eating, the uncle watched his wife struggle, took a bite of peanuts, and the fire was just right.

After eating, the uncle wanted to take a stroll in the courtyard to digest and digest.

Walking to the front yard, I looked at the earthquake shed of the third uncle’s house. Not only were the brick walls built, but the windows and doors were installed. It didn't look like it anymore, so I knocked on the door and entered the second uncle's house: "Old Liu, you are at home."

"Yo, Lao Yi, it's just right, come here, sit down and have a drink with me." The second uncle drank some wine and ate scrambled eggs, feeling just right.

"Don't drink anymore. I just finished drinking at home, and I'll drink too much. I'm here to ask you, when will your earthquake shelter be demolished?" the old man asked directly.

There was no such built-up house in the courtyard before. After the earthquake, the earthquake-proof shed that was supposed to be demolished in the courtyard was not demolished in time because of fear of another earthquake, but the situation was not right afterwards.

Drying clothes in the earthquake shed is not afraid of the rain, and when it is cold, it is not so cold to cook in it with a board.

Especially after someone went to the Earth Altar to demolish the earthquake shelter there, took away the wood and bricks and the government ignored it, a trend immediately formed.

The second uncle and the third uncle also followed this trend, bought a lot of bricks, stones and wood from there, and built the earthquake shelter into a temporary building right in front of their own house.

Unlike the second and third uncles who built two houses for cooking and storing things, there are families with many children, so they simply live in the house. It really solved the problem of housing shortage in some families and eased a lot of conflicts .

"Remove?" The second uncle pulled his face, and put the wine cup heavily on the table: "Remove what! My money, my material, I built it at the door of my house, I will see who dares to tear it down!" Staring at the old man Said: "The government doesn't care, what are you talking about! What's wrong with your jealousy? You cover up your jealousy yourself, and no one stops you! Go, go, go, go home quickly, treat yourself like you are still in this courtyard What is the final say?"

Kicked out of the house by the second uncle, the first uncle endured his anger, and found the third uncle in the front yard, and said straight to the point: "I said, Lao Yan, you and Lao Liu, can you take the lead? If the courtyard is built like this, tell me, does it still look like a courtyard?"

The third master immediately stated the facts and reasoned: "Let's learn a lot from a pit, so what if there is another earthquake? You know that this earthquake, Tangshan, is on the eighth level, good guy, it's the same level as yours. , if it happens again, isn’t this a ready-made earthquake shelter, right?” He waved his hand and said, “Let’s not say anything, I want Lao Liu to dismantle it, so I will dismantle it.”

The uncle said: "I told him, his strength is not as good as yours."

The third master immediately said: "Then you are picking up soft persimmons, you really are."

The first master took a deep look at the third master, and he understood what was going on.

Looking at the earthquake sheds that occupy the yard, except for the middle yard, the front yard and the back yard are covered in this way, and the government and the neighborhood committee don't care.

The uncle could only sigh in the end, seeing that the courtyard was no longer as regular as before, and walked home silently.

When the third master saw that the first master had left, he smiled triumphantly: "Huh, can I do it without pulling Lao Liu?" After speaking, he smiled and went back to the house.

The author has something to say: I wrote this, and the plot is only halfway through. I feel that I made a mistake in the title of the book. It shouldn’t be called Kuaichuan, it should be called Zongchuan~