Siheyuan: Starting From The Conversion Of Technicians

147. Canned Fruit Is The Girl's Favorite! Which Girl Doesn't Have The Taste Of Canned Frui

Stinky tofu smells stinky and tastes delicious.

Canned bad fish is very delicious.

But when He Yushui ate the canned fruit, the girl instantly lost her defense.

Tears flowed down immediately.

"God! Earth! Who will save me? Isn't this canned fruit so delicious?"

"Suddenly I thought about my dad again......... woo woo woo..."

"I remember that year when I was eight years old, my dad brought me a canned fruit from outside. I still remember it clearly. It was the first time I ate canned fruit. The taste is still in my dreams. dream."

"But today I'm next door, at Lin Yu's house, and I feel that longing again!"

"That's right, it's the taste, the sweet taste, the taste of childhood!"

He Yushui's tears flowed down from his cheeks like broken beads.

Lin Yu looked up and saw He Yushui crying, and Lin Yu jumped.

"He Yushui, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?"

"Is it possible that you miss your father again?"

Lin Yu asked tentatively.

With tears in his eyes, He Yushui nodded to Lin Yu.

"That's right, Lin Yu, you guessed it right, sorry, I miss my dad again."

"Tonight, after eating the stinky tofu, canned fish, and canned fruit on your table, I couldn't help but think of my father." 163"

"Especially this can of canned yellow peaches, I still remember when I was eight years old, the first time I ate canned canned yellow peaches was the canned yellow peaches that my dad brought back for me from outside, the taste is still fresh in my memory, it was my childhood taste.

He Yushui wiped away his tears and said to Lin Yu seriously.

Lin Yu understood.

Canned fruit is the girl's favorite!

No wonder He Yushui suddenly burst into tears after eating his own canned fruit.

Which girl doesn't have the taste of canned fruit in her childhood memory?

Lin Yu smiled at He Yushui and said, "If you like this can of canned fruit, take it and give it to you."

"Really? Lin Yu, is this really possible?" He Yushui asked Lin Yu with a smile through his tears.

Lin Yu nodded.

"This can of fruit is just a can to me, but it means a lot to you.

"With me, it can only satisfy my appetite, but with you, it can help you wake up your childhood memories.

"So, I think if Mr. Canned Fruit can choose for himself, he will also unswervingly choose you."

"Say, what are you waiting for?"

The corner of Lin Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked in a brisk and humorous voice.

He Yushui was amused by Lin Yu's words.

"Thank you, Lin Yu, I didn't expect you to be such a humorous person."

"Then I'll thank you for the gift. I took this jar to my house."

Saying so, He Yushui reached out and picked up the half can of fruit.

Lin Yu shrugged his shoulders and listened to him. "

"Thanks again."

He Yushui thanked Lin Yu again, stood up, walked over to pick up her thermos, smiled sweetly at Lin Yu, then walked briskly out of the house, through the rain curtain, and into the next room.

Lin Yu continued to eat.

For Lin Yu, He Yushui's coming to borrow hot water was just a small episode, and it would not affect Lin Yu's meal at all, let alone affect Lin Yu's appetite.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yu habitually leaned back on the chair, stretched his waist, and picked up the tea to drink.

Just looking at a table full of plates and chopsticks that should be cleaned up, Lin Yu suddenly thought of Yu Li.

"This house should have a hostess, not to mention anything else, just tidy up the table after dinner and clean the room, there should also be a woman to run it." Lin Yu laughed to himself.

Lin Yu glanced at the calendar.

Tomorrow is Saturday, I don't have to go to work, I have to teach Lou Xiaoe in the morning, and I have to go to the big leader's house to play chess with the big leader in the afternoon.

The day after tomorrow is the weekend, the day after tomorrow I will go to take wedding photos with Yu Li in the morning, and I will go to the library to accompany Zai Qiuye to read books in the afternoon.

The itinerary for the two days was full.

After this week, the 18th will be five days away, which is the day he and Yu Li get married.

Lin Yu planned to set up the wedding banquet in Zhengyang Building, arrange a few tables, and entertain Yu Li's family and some colleagues from the rolling mill.

As for the neighbors in the compound, Lin Yu didn't intend to invite them, a group of white-eyed wolves who are ungrateful for profit, wouldn't it be a waste of food to invite them to dinner?

With this in mind, he slowly picked up the plates and chopsticks on the table.

"Meow--"

Xiao Bai suddenly got out from under the bed and jumped into Lin Yu's arms.

Lin Yu was still holding the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, he put Xiao Bai gently on the chair, and said with a smile: "You bastard, didn't you see me working? You still came here to make trouble for me. The system is still not user-friendly enough. It would be even better if I could make up a cat girl or a bunny girl to help me wash and fold the quilt, and help me clean the house.

Xiao Bai, who was neglected by Lin Yu, lay innocently on the chair, his big pure eyes were full of innocence.

After Lin Yu cleaned up the dining table, he went to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, and scooped water from the big iron pot into the tub.

Then, he ran outside again in the rain and brought several buckets of water into the house.

Lin Yu didn't give up until the temperature of the water in the tub was adjusted to just the right temperature.

Once the door is closed, bolt it.

Lin Yu threw away the wet clothes and jumped into the hot tub.

Feeling the warm water in the bathtub, breathing the dense heat, a laziness from the bottom of his bones swept through his body, making Lin Yu not want to move.

Lying in the huge bathtub, Lin Yu only showed his face, squinting his eyes slightly, and let out an involuntary "hmm" from his nostrils

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In this weather, taking a bath is simply too comfortable.

at the same time.

Some people are still trembling in the violent wind and rain dozens of miles away from the city.

I don't know how long it has been.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

It was dark and the air was freezing as hell.

Silly Zhu shivered from the cold.

"Third uncle, Aunt Zhang, let's go home quickly, the rain has stopped and the wind has stopped."

"Taking advantage of the light rain, let's go home quickly, the weather is getting colder and colder, if we stay in the suburbs, we will all be frozen to death here.

Silly Zhu threw away the top of the sycamore tree in his hand, and called out to Yan Bugui and Jia Zhang.

When Yan Bugui heard it, he felt that what Shazhu said made sense.

"Jie Fang, let's go quickly, push the bicycle and hurry home, the temperature is getting colder and colder, we are all drenched, if this continues, we may really be like what Shazhu said, we must be frozen to death here. "

Yan Bugui snatched the chicken skin bag from Yan Jiefang's hand. He stuffed a corner of the chicken skin bag inside, and directly buckled the chicken skin bag on his head, making a simple raincoat.

Yan Jiefang also rushed to push Yan Bugui's bicycle.

Sha Zhu also ran over, lifted the bicycle he had borrowed from a worker from the ground, and hurriedly pushed it forward.

"Bang, good grandson, let's climb out quickly, and let's go home too."

When Jia Zhang saw that Sha Zhu and Yan Bugui had left, she quickly pulled the stick out from under the tricycle, and sat in the rear compartment with the stick in her arms.

Jia Zhang rode a tricycle, pedaled a few times quickly, and followed Sha Zhu and Yan Bugui closely.

It is easy to come, but difficult to leave.

The small roads outside the city are all dirt roads. When we came here, the weather was clear and the road surface was smooth and tidy. It was very easy for bicycles and tricycles to ride on it.

But after the storm, the road turned into a dirt road.

Whether it is Yan Jiefang or Shazhu, their bicycles cannot ride on this kind of road.

I can only push it on the muddy road with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Didn't go very far, on my own

why?

The mudguards on both wheels of the bicycle were filled with mud.

The pair also had to break off tree branches from a side road and pin all the mud that had filled the mud tiles.

This process is very arduous and difficult.

To say that they are miserable, Jia Zhang's is worse than them.

Jia Zhang rode on a tricycle, which has three wheels, and naturally there are three mudguards.

In addition, the tricycle itself is large and heavy, and Jia Zhang's body is as fat as a pig.

The pressure on the three wheels of a tricycle can be imagined.

Jia Zhang rode a tricycle for a certain distance, but couldn't ride anymore.

But Jia Zhang was very worried.

When she got out of the car, she was dumbfounded.

Between the three wheels and the fenders, all were filled with mud, no wonder the tricycle couldn't pedal.

"Silly Zhu, third uncle, come and help me, my tricycle can't pedal, and the mud is full of mud tiles, come and help me."

Jia Zhang opened his throat and yelled in a crying voice.

Shazhu and Yan Bugui looked at each other.

Both of them had indifference on their faces.

Yan Bugui thought to himself: "You old beggar, do you think of us now? Who kicked my head just now? Kicked me out from under the tricycle? It made me and my father struggle with chicken skin Pocket, lingering in the storm? Now that you encounter difficulties, you think of Uncle Shen? Ah bah! Shameless!"

Yan Bugui pretended not to hear, took a stick, and helped Yan Jiefang continue to clean up the mud stuffed into the mudguard of the bicycle.

Sha Zhu also complained about Jia Zhang in his heart: "You old man, why didn't you let Lei kill you just now? I saved your grandson from rushing out of the grove, but you are lucky, and in the end you didn't let me get under the tricycle Go to hide from the rain. Didn’t the cow coax you just now? Didn’t you keep saying that the tricycle is yours? Since the tricycle is yours, since 1.9 I can’t ride the tricycle, it’s none of my business?”

Sha Zhu also pretended not to hear, and continued to clean the mud from the fender of his bicycle.

When Jia Zhang saw this posture, she burst into tears.

"Inhumane! Lao Jia, have you seen that? Your grandson and I are living in the countryside, our tricycle is blocked by mud, but no one cares about us, Sha Zhu and Yan Bugui don't care about us Ah, Lao Jia, please take them away, take them all away!!"

In desperation, Jia Zhang used her unique secret book again: Lao Jia's Summoning Technique!

She viciously cursed Shazhu and Yan Bugui, and no one came to help her.

Just as Jia Zhang was yelling and crying to death, two people hurriedly ran up the path.

"Old Yan? Zhuzi? Is it you?"

It was Yi Zhonghai's voice.

"Hey, Lao Yi, why are you here?" Yan Bugui asked excitedly.

"Master One, it's us, why did you come out of the city in such a violent storm?"

Silly Zhu was also very excited. He saw Yi Zhonghai wearing a raincoat and running towards them with a flashlight.

Here comes the savior!!

When Jia Zhang saw that the savior was coming, she stopped crying and wiped her tears with her hand. She simply stood on the tricycle and shouted: "Uncle Yi, come and save us, our tricycle can't pedal.".

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