Siheyuan: My treasure map has unlimited resources

Jia Zhangshi sat on the kang head and had a lingering feeling about the nightmarish life of this week, looking at Qin Huairu who was busy in the kitchen.

"Qin Huairu, hurry up and get me something delicious, I don't have any oil and water in my stomach."

"This week is simply not a human day, I drink water every day, eat black noodle steamed buns, it is good to have a bite of pickles, sometimes I can't even eat half a nest."

Qin Huairu didn't know what to cook for her mother-in-law in the kitchen, and there was nothing at home, but she couldn't eat enough at home.

Jia Zhangshi was still nagging:

"Oh, it's really not a place for people, if you go to the toilet at night and come back, there is no place for you in that pankang, and several women are huddled on a bed, snoring and snoring, farting and farting."

Qin Huairu listened to Jia Zhang's chatter, and as soon as she looked up, she saw through the window that the stupid pillar had returned from the factory, and she quickly ran out.

Soon, Qin Huairu ran to the silly pillar:

"Pillar, do you have stick noodles in your house?" Borrow me a little, my mother-in-law just came back from the detention center and lost a lot of weight, and I want to make her something to eat to replenish her body. Silly

Zhu was still complaining about Qin Jingru's affairs:

"Hmph, now that I remember that I came, I said before that I would introduce your cousin Qin Jingru to me, but now I don't know where people go."

When Qin Huairu heard this, his face showed resentment:

"Can you blame me for this matter?" It was Xu Damao who made it bad and deceived Qin Jingru and let Qin Jingru release your pigeons.

"Alas, in the future, if Zhuzi marries his daughter-in-law, he may not have the opportunity to let Zhuzi help again."

Qin Huairu's voice was particularly gentle and mournful, coupled with her serious gaze at Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu's heart was about to break when she heard it.

Silly Zhu also couldn't bear Qin Huairu, a pretty widow, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

So the silly pillar straightened his chest:

"I'll just talk about it casually, why are you still serious."

"You want stick noodles, no problem, I'll pack you half a bag."

Before Silly Zhu marries his wife, as long as Qin Huairu has a request, Silly Zhu, the king of licking dogs, will gladly agree.

Even if he suffers and suffers, starves and freezes, he will make Qin Huairu satisfied.

Qin Huairu borrowed half a bag of stick noodles from Silly Zhu's home, saying that she borrowed it, but in fact, she didn't return anything from Silly Zhu's house, not because she could always make Silly Zhu happy.

After Qin Huairu borrowed the noodles, he stirred the batter with a spoon in the pot while listening to Jia Zhang's chatter.

Qin Huairu was very calm and quiet on the surface, but in his heart he was madly despising Jia Zhang.

This old woman is really a dish and loves to die, obviously she suffered a lot from Zhou Qing, but she has never had a long memory.

Others do not hit the south wall and do not look back, but she does not stop hitting the south wall.

Qin Huairu secretly shook her head, anyway, this old woman died early and remarried early.

Jia Zhangshi on the side stayed in the detention center for seven days, as if she had seen the world, constantly telling her experience.

"These seven days, it's like half of my life, and I don't have bedding at night, and I am frozen."

"I told the people in the detention center that he also asked me to pay for bedding myself, of course I didn't want to, so I simply slept with my clothes on."

Smelling the smell of batter wafting from the kitchen, Jia Zhang couldn't stop swallowing.

"Who borrowed this side?" I remember we didn't have a face.

"I borrowed it at the Pillar's house." Qin Huairu didn't hesitate.

When Jia Zhangshi heard this, he suddenly became angry:

"Okay, Qin Huairu, I was afraid that you and Silly Zhu would not be clear before, so I introduced your cousin Qin Jingru to Silly Zhu."

"I didn't expect that as soon as Qin Jingru left, you and Silly Zhu continued to be involved."

Qin Huairu was also angry:

"Mom, then don't eat it, I'll return the noodles to the stupid pillar."

When Jia Zhangshi heard this, he was anxious:

"I borrowed everything, how can there be a reason to return it, and I definitely can't ask for something for Stupid Zhu next time."

"Otherwise, let the stick terrier take a little in each house, anyway, everyone doesn't lock the door."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes:

"You are kind enough to say, just because you lost the gold bracelet, now every household is locked."

Jia Zhangshi was reminded by Qin Huairu, looked at his wrist, and the golden antique bracelet had disappeared.

Jia Zhangshi suddenly came from sorrow, and his heart was sad and wept:

"What a crime!"

"Obviously I want to be a whole Zhou Qing, why not only did I lose the family heirloom gold bracelet, but I was also sent to a detention center to suffer all my crimes."

"I don't share the sky with Zhou Qing!"

Jia Zhang wailed in the room, and on the other side, Zhou Qing slowly finished eating the reserve grain and walked outside the courtyard.

This week, Zhou Qing's daily life is basically to get up and cook, practice longevity, go to work to cook, and come back to continue to practice longevity.

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e have divorced, Xu Damao didn't know how to coax Qin Jingru over, and every day Qin Jingru smiled happily.

Silly Zhu saw Qin Jingru and Xu Damao sticky all day, so he wanted the three great masters to introduce Ran Qiuye, the stick terrier teacher, to him.

While walking outside the courtyard, Zhou Qing pondered that this morning he had a premonition that Qing Yan was coming, so in order to avoid people chewing the root of his tongue indiscriminately, he came out on purpose, and thought about whether to talk more?

After all, the items given by your own system need a reasonable source.

Thinking like this, Zhou Qing saw Qing Yan wearing a coffee-colored short cotton coat, black trousers and boots.