Chapter 232 The Lively Courtyard Again
Chapter 232 The Lively Courtyard Again
"Baoshan, Baoshan, do you know? Shazhu is back."
As Bai Baoshan entered the yard after get off work, Yan Bugui, who was watering the flowers, stopped him.
"Silly Zhu? It's not time yet, right? He must have been released early. If he comes back, he can come back. Can I put him back in jail?"
"Ah... Baoshan, why don't you understand? Second... No, what did the Third Uncle tell you? It was because of you that Shazhu went to jail in the first place."
"How about this? If we can't let him in the first time, we can let him in the second time. He can come out this time, but he may not be able to come out the next time.
You should worry about your flowers. If you water them too much today, their roots will rot easily."
Qiao Yun opened the door and Bai Baoshan pushed the cart into the house.
"I bought some watermelon on the way. I'll freeze it and cut it for you to eat."
Watermelon was considered a luxury item in Beijing at that time.
"Brother, Yu Shui's brother is back."
"Yeah, I knew it just now when I was at the door. This guy looks honest, but he's actually a bad guy. Stay away from him next time you see him."
"Listen to me." Qiao Yun said and then lay on the big stool to continue doing her homework.
A few mosquitoes were pinched to death by Bai Baoshan while he was standing with Qiao Yun behind him.
I walked around the yard and the house casually.
I don’t know where so many mosquitoes come from, I can never kill them all.
Bai Baoshan carried the watermelon into the house, washed it, took an iron bucket, put large ice cubes in it, placed the watermelon on the ice cubes, added water, and kept it cold there.
Middle Court.
Sha Zhu has already cleaned up the little house.
Yu Shui now lives in a big house and the door is locked. We can't just break it down.
Everyone who entered the yard knew that Sha Zhu was back.
People of all ages, whether they had business or not, crowded into the central courtyard, more crowded than usual for meetings.
"Men, stop crowding around me. I, He Yuzhu, don't have an extra head or an extra hand.
Is it necessary for everyone to gather around me like this and stare at me?" Sha Zhu put down the rag in his hand and looked at the people around him.
"Hey... That's right, this must be Shazhu. He's still so talkative."
"Hahaha... who else could it be other than Shazhu? He's just a little thinner."
Yi Zhonghai squeezed in and said, "Everyone, that's enough, just say a few words, do what you need to do, why are you surrounding other people's pillars?
Your aunt has prepared the dishes and is waiting for you, the chef. You haven't touched the spoon for a year, so you must be a novice."
"Master Yi, just wait and see. Even if I haven't touched the spoon for ten years, let alone a year, it won't be a big deal.
As long as there are vegetables and seasonings, I can pick up a spoon and cook you a great dish. "
"Okay, pack up and go see the old lady first."
"Hey, don't clean up yet. I'll go now." Sha Zhu put down the rag, closed the door, squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the backyard.
"Madam, your grandson is back to see you." He Yuzhu howled as he entered the room.
The old lady, who was originally not very angry, immediately became energetic, opened her eyes and turned to look at Sha Zhu who came in.
"Zhuzi, my Zhuzi, my silly Zhuzi, my wife has finally waited for you. You have lost weight."
"Madam, I am the cook. Don't worry. Give me a few days and I will be able to eat it all back."
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. It's my wife's incompetence that has made you suffer."
"It's okay. I'm back now. I'll go to Uncle Yi's house and cook for you. I'll carry you there and you can eat more.
Why are you so thin now? Don’t you eat well?
Don't worry, my grandson is back. He will make delicious food for you every day and keep you plump and healthy."
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." The old lady held onto Sha Zhu's hand and refused to let go.
That’s right, since the old lady didn’t rescue Shazhu.
The old lady's food supply plummeted.
It’s all corn flour with some sorghum flour and other grains.
The old lady hasn't eaten white flour for almost a year.
Even adults can’t bear it, let alone an old person. How can she not be thin?
Even if the food is good, you can't eat much. How delicious is the food cooked by Yi Zhonghai's wife?
It may look good to others, but it’s useless if the old lady can’t eat it.
Help the old lady up.
Only then did I realize that both my hands and legs were almost covered with skin.
Shazhu was about to cry.
He was held by the old lady and walked out of the house, regardless of the opinions of the people in the courtyard, and entered Yi Zhonghai's house.
Although he was a little unhappy to see Sha Zhu carrying the old lady over, he didn't say anything.
Sha Zhu put the old lady on the recliner where Yi Zhonghai was resting.
This made Yi Zhonghai's eyes twitch, but he endured it.
After Sha Zhu settled the old lady down, he clapped his hands and went into the kitchen.
"The pillar is coming."
"Auntie, leave the rest to me."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Yi Zhonghai's wife walked out of the kitchen with a smile.
Sha Zhu is worthy of being a chef. Although he hasn’t cooked for a year, he is still very skillful in cooking.
I thought about the old lady’s body.
Looked at the ingredients.
Take a chicken, cut off the tender meat, and put it in a casserole to make soup.
When the soup is almost ready, I glanced off the oil on it, grabbed a handful of rice and put it in. Soon half a casserole of chicken soup porridge was ready. At the end, I sliced the fish maw and added it in.
I took a bite and it was very fresh.
Other dishes were soon served.
Finally, Shazhu came out with a casserole.
The three of them each had a small bowl, and the remaining half bowl belonged to the old lady.
Not to mention, when eating, the old lady couldn’t even hold the spoon steadily, but after taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, she could actually hold the spoon by herself.
Yi Zhonghai's wife let the old lady eat with a spoon herself.
"Hey...Zhuzi's cooking is still the best." Yi Zhonghai said.
Of course I know what my spouse is thinking.
"Zhu Zi, don't cook by yourself in the future. Come to Auntie's house and cook. That way the old lady can also enjoy some delicious food."
"Okay, there's no place to cook in this small house."
Yi Zhonghai thought for a while and said, "Zhu Zi, this is not a big deal. When Yu Shui comes back, talk to her and ask her to stay in the cottage."
Yu Shui often doesn't come back and still lives in the big house. Now that you are back, wait for a while until the storm has passed and ask your aunt to find a wife for you so you can get married.
How can you get married in a small house?
“Let’s talk about this after the rain comes back.
Madam, please eat slowly." Seeing the old lady wolfing down her food, Sha Zhu quickly reminded her.
"My grandson's cooking is delicious."
"As long as it tastes good, I'll cook for you every day in the future. Eat slowly."
After hearing what Sha Zhu said, the old lady nodded and slowly started eating.
Jia family.
Although Banggeng was craving for meat, he didn't make a fuss as he ate the big chicken leg that Jia Zhang had left for him when she came back.
As to whether Jia Zhang bought one or half, no one knows.
He didn't even bring back a chicken bone.
After a few days, Jia Zhang got used to it. She would get up early in the morning to go to the street office to study, then do collective labor (sweeping the streets), go home to eat, go to the street office to study again in the afternoon, and then go home.
Jia Zhang gradually began to enjoy it.
The longer you study, the more stylish you will become.
The posture was like a cock that was fighting without being able to bend its legs.
Qin Jingru hasn't left yet. Who will take care of Huaihua, Xiaodang and Banggeng after she leaves?
Do you want Jia Zhang to come back and cook at noon?
Forget it.
Jia Zhang also thought about it again and again before reluctantly keeping Qin Jingru.
But this girl is just like a little maid.
He gets up early every day to make breakfast, and then takes care of the kids after everyone leaves, but Bang Geng is too naughty. It's almost the end of the semester, and no school wants him. Even if he can get into the college, it will be next semester.
After cleaning up, I have to do the laundry, feed the locust flowers before noon, and then cook lunch at noon.
Sometimes Qin Huairu would come back, always bringing food.
Qin Jingru took care of the three children at home and was like a full-time nanny for the Jia family.
Because Jia Zhang wanted to replenish her body, the food she ate these days was actually much better.
Feng family.
After dinner, I took a rest.
Cut the watermelon.
After eating, I took a shower and lay comfortably on the small bed in the yard.
Qiao Yun looked at the stars and said to Bai Baoshan, "Brother, do you think my master will see us?"
"Yes, it will definitely happen."
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