I have a fiancée in Siheyuan

Chapter 131 Old Yi fell into the ditch

"Xiao Li, tell me what you asked."

"Okay, Director Wang.

According to my arrangement, it looks like this.

Early in the morning, someone heard the noise and looked over to see Yi Zhonghai's daughter-in-law supporting the old lady, with Yi Zhonghai carrying a stool and walking behind them.

When they arrived at the door of Comrade Bai Baoshan's house, Yi Zhonghai put down the stool and asked the old lady to sit down. No one else could hear what the two said during the conversation.

Finally, the two of them left the front yard, and the old lady sat alone at the door of Comrade Bai Baoshan until Comrade Bai Baoshan opened the door.

Later, because Comrade Bai Baoshan could not leave the house, he said a few words and then closed the door. After a while, the old lady started coughing. It was very mild at first, but it became more and more serious as time went on.

Yi Zhonghai then ran over from the middle courtyard and sent the old lady to the hospital. "

Director Wang nodded after hearing what Xiao Li said.

He turned and looked at Xiao Liu.

"Director Wang, what I said is similar to what Brother Li said.

Comrade Bai Baoshan also said before closing the door that the wind was strong and the old lady was wearing thin clothes, so she should be careful not to catch a cold.

"Okay, I got it. You guys go back first." Director Wang said, his expression seemed calm, but when he turned around and walked towards the central courtyard, his face became increasingly gloomy.

I have been in this position for several years, and both the experience and reputation I have accumulated are sufficient.

A few days ago, someone maliciously reported that Comrade Bai Baoshan had already left a bad impression on the higher-ups. If something happened again, not to mention making progress, even if she stopped moving forward, all her previous years' contributions would be wasted.

When I walked to Yi Zhonghai’s door, it was not closed.

Yi Zhonghai was the only one at home, and his wife was in the hospital accompanying his old lady.

"Yi Zhonghai, you've done a bad thing." He rushed into Yi Zhonghai's door angrily and slammed it shut. Hearing Director Wang cursing at Yi Zhonghai in the room, people in the courtyard didn't dare to stay outside, for fear of getting into trouble, and they all went home.

"Chunxia, ​​listen to me..."

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"Brother, Director Wang is not coming, are we going to cook?"

"Why don't you knead the dough first? The dough we made at noon should be ready by now."

"Yeah, let me go take a look."

"Girl, let me cut the bread.

Try both the original and wagashi flavors.”

"Want to eat today?"

“Just treat it as a snack.”

"Okay, brother, how big a slice can you cut? I've never cut one before."

"Okay, let me do it."

Bai Baoshan took the knife and rubbed it against the edge of the water tank twice to test its sharpness.

It's not cut, it's slid.

Each piece is very silky.

Each slice is as thick as your index finger.

Each person took two extra pieces and put them back in the bag.

Qiao Yun went to get two rubber bands.

Use a rubber band to tie the paper bag tightly so that it can be stored for a few more days.

Bai Baoshan took a bite and was amazed by the rich aroma of wheat and fruit, without any additives, and it was a pure handmade taste.

Although it is soft, the chewy taste is amazing when you bite it.

The skill of kneading the dough is also very good, definitely the work of a master chef.

"Brother, it's delicious. I think it's even better than Lao Mo's." Qiao Yun gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"The craftsmanship of our Xin country is beyond reproach. How many years have the West been eating cooked food? Although Xin country was founded not long ago, the previous dozens of dynasties, thousands of years, were either fighting wars or looking for food.

If we compare ourselves to them in terms of food, we are all devaluing ourselves.”

"Hehe..." Qiao Yun looked at Bai Baoshan and laughed foolishly.

This silly girl needs to see more of the world. Bai Baosheng touched Qiao Yun's little head lovingly.

Kneading dough looks simple, but Bai Baoshan just can't do it, so in the end Qiao Yun has to do it.

All Bai Baoshan could do was tell stories to Qiao Yun.

It was around 5 o'clock when Director Wang came out of Yi Zhonghai's house.

When he arrived at the front yard, he knocked on Bai Baoshan’s door.

"It's Director Wang, is there anything else?"

"Comrade Bai, I have already severely criticized Yi Zhonghai and asked him to write a 1,000-word self-criticism, which I watched him write with my own eyes.

Yi Zhonghai was wrong in this matter. My punishment for him is to build the gate of the yard for one month.

The old lady’s problem is not your fault and has nothing to do with you. All the expenses of the old lady were paid by Yi Zhonghai.

That's all I have to do. I have to go now. The neighborhood office still has a lot of things to do."

Director Wang left after saying this.

I can't tell what's weird about it.

Looking at Director Wang again, he had already stepped out of the gate and exchanged a few words with the people at the gate. He also mentioned the punishment for Yi Zhonghai.

With compliments from everyone in the compound, he walked away with his head held high.

No matter whether he is right or not, just live your own life well.

Middle Court.

After Director Wang left, Yi Zhonghai came out of the room, holding a basin with clothes in it. It seemed that he was going to wash the clothes by hand.

This is the first time.

Everyone slowly tilted their heads to look in wonder.

"What are you looking at? Don't you see the man is washing clothes? The clothes are dirty and he has to wear them tomorrow, and his wife is not at home.

What, can you help me wash it?"

Yi Zhonghai said weakly.

"Master Yi, how about I help you wash it?

I didn’t show you much respect when Dongxu was here, but now that Dongxu is gone, I still have to show you the respect I should show you.”

Qin Huairu walked out of the door.

The main thing is that her family is about to run out of food. Even if she has money, it will be useless. She can't go to buy food by herself while she is pregnant, right?

Before Yi Zhonghai could react, Qin Huairu grabbed Yi Zhonghai's big hand and pulled it twice before barely taking the clothes from his hand. She pushed Yi Zhonghai to the side with her buttocks and made room for him.

I took the clothes, wet them with water, rubbed them with soap a few times, and started washing them.

Although Yi Zhonghai was already unable to do what he wanted at this moment, he could still daydream for a while.

That feel, that touch.

"Ah... Dongxu... Dongxu is also a miserable person.

You...you too." Yi Zhonghai said this after holding it in for a long time.

"It's okay, you'll get through it. I heard that grandma is much better in the hospital and will be discharged in a few days.

Master Yi, how is the old lady now? "

"The old lady...Oh, the old lady went to the hospital and got a few bottles of IV drips. She's getting much better now."

"It's good that I'm much better. An old person in the family is like a treasure.

Master Yi, you... don't blame my mother-in-law. You have lived here for so many years, and you know my mother-in-law's temper.

When she comes back, I will persuade her that there are some things that should not be taken, and then my mother-in-law will return them to you."

Yi Zhonghai touched his nose and said, "Jia...it's not easy for my sister-in-law either. Old Jia passed away early, and it was not easy for her to raise Dongxu. I wanted to bring him to my side and teach him well since we were neighbors, but I just couldn't teach him.

It's also my fault that I was a stupid master, and Dongxu was only at level 2 when he left."

Qin Huairu felt a little relieved when she heard Yi Zhonghai say this, "Master Yi, you still recognize Dongxu. He will definitely be very happy if he knows this, woo woo..."

Qin Huairu was washing clothes and started crying.

"Okay, stop crying. I'm sad that Dongxu is gone. My family... Hey, is it difficult at home?

I still have some cornmeal, come to my house later and take it."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai left with his hands behind his back.

Qin Huairu, who was still crying, sniffed and looked at Yi Zhonghai's back. Although there were still tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were curved.

He fished out a sticky pair of shorts from the middle of his clothes, looked up at Yi Zhonghai's door, lowered his head and pretended not to know, rinsed it with clean water, and rubbed it with soap.