Siheyuan starts from the death of Shazhu

Not a bad idea.

But the reality is a bit more cruel.

no stock.

You can't buy anything even if you have money.

Silly Zhu's plan to spend the long nights with the radio came to nothing. He guessed that he would only be able to have his hands with him in the next few years.

"Hey!" Silly Zhu sighed, looked down at his hands, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm sorry for you."

Out of the street.

Went straight to the photo studio.

Radios are not available.

You can't afford to lose your job again.

Jobs are important.

After coming out of the photo studio, I looked at the sun in the sky and walked towards the courtyard in the cold wind.

He Yuyu is nine years old and is in the third grade of elementary school. He needs to go back to the courtyard for lunch and dinner. When He Daqing was there, for the sake of training Sha Zhu’s cooking skills, Sha Zhu basically cooked these meals.

Being familiar with the road, he prepared to steam two steamed buns for Yu Yu, and followed Yi Zhonghai's instructions to make two steamed buns for the deaf old lady.

As for the meat.

Not really.

Make bricks without straw.

No money.

I still want to eat meat.

Think of something good.

It's not difficult for those who know it, but it's difficult for those who don't know how to do it.

With the blessing of Shazhu's cooking skills passed down from his family, a decent lunch was freshly baked.

The two white-faced steamed buns were made from rainwater. The little girl's face finally lost the look of depression that she always had because of eating stick noodle steamed buns when it was time to eat. Her little eyes were narrowed like a small crescent moon, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

I guess I found out that my father ran away with the widow, and her life was inexplicably much better. She had noodles for breakfast and steamed buns for lunch, and even the landlords and rich people didn't dare to cause such trouble.

The remaining five steamed buns are the lunch of Silly Zhu himself and the deaf old lady.

This is a staple food.

As for side dishes.

Silly Zhu made a pot of cabbage soup, He Yuyu had a bowl, Silly Zhu had a bowl, and the deaf old lady had a bowl.

Said it was soup.

It looks just like boiled cabbage in plain water. There are no oily flowers, and there are only three small and pitiful cabbage leaves.

"Yu Yu, you eat quickly." Silly Zhu put the steamed buns and cabbage soup on an iron plate, "The first uncle asked me to make two steamed buns for the old lady at noon, and I will deliver them to the old lady."

Just say it.

Open the wooden door.

Open the door curtain.

Facing the cold wind, I sent the steamed buns and cabbage soup to the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

My eldest mother is here too.

Silly Zhu didn't know whether Da Ma was unintentional or deliberately wanted to be a witness to see if Silly Zhu would sincerely take care of the deaf old lady according to Yi Zhonghai's instructions.

It’s okay to be here.

It doesn’t matter if you’re not here.

I can also express my attitude through the mouth of a aunt.

As soon as Si Zhu moved his body from outside the house to the house, the sharp-eyed aunt had already seen the two steamed buns served on Si Zhu's iron plate.

I felt a little disappointed.

The deaf old lady was also in the same mood, with all kinds of tastes including sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

I thought I was waiting for Shazhu’s meat dishes and white flour steamed buns.

As a result, it was just two stick noodles steamed buns and a bowl of cabbage soup that looked just like boiling water. It could be used as a mirror.

"My eldest mother is here too."

Silly Zhuquan pretended that he did not see the disappointment in the eyes of the old lady and the deaf old lady, and placed the iron plate on the table not far from the old lady and the deaf lady.

Drag Yi Zhonghai out to carry the thunder.

Don't look for me.

If you have any questions, please contact Yi Zhonghai.

I do things according to Yi Zhonghai's instructions, so I can't make a mistake.

"My uncle told me this morning that the old lady wanted to eat steamed buns. I was thinking about adding an extra handful of stick noodles, so I took over this job. I didn't expect that my aunt was here, so I only had two steamed buns.

This matter has been taken care of. Why don't you wait a moment, Auntie, and I'll bring you my two pieces of cornmeal."

Auntie stays here.

It's not for Sha Zhu's steamed buns.

In response to Yi Zhonghai's request, I came to see if Silly Zhu could cook meat for the deaf old lady.

The result is the result.

No meat.

Just two steamed buns and a bowl of cabbage soup.

"Zhuzi, I don't know what happened to Auntie today. She feels sick in her stomach and can't eat any food. Why don't you discuss with the old lady to see what we can do."

"Auntie, I know you are trying to save me, and I have to keep this face." Silly Zhu flattered casually, pointed to the steamed buns on the table, and asked the deaf old lady to eat them quickly, "Old lady, the steamed buns are cold.

It doesn’t taste good. Eat it while it’s hot.”

"Zhuzi, the rain is really unusual today. I didn't hear anyone crying during lunch. She did this, and my old lady really misses her."

Think is a word with multiple meanings.

What is the specific connotation?

It's up to you to figure it out.

Thinking is just an excuse.

The real question is to explore what rainwater eats.

"You said Yu Yu, she was eating in front, little girl, long body, I steamed two white flour steamed buns, now you know why Yu Yu didn't make a fuss, her mind was on the white flour buns, and she had no idea of ​​making a fuss.

.”

The deaf old lady is now a lost son looking for a partner and meets a sad girl.

It is a concept that one plus one is greater than two.

She felt that the steamed buns in front of her were no longer fragrant. You fool Zhu steamed the white flour steamed buns in the rain, but gave them to me, an old lady, to eat.

It's okay if Yi Zhonghai didn't remind him.

Yi Zhonghai reminded you, please give me the steamed bread.

The deaf old lady didn't even think about it. Silly Zhu had no salary and was just an apprentice. How could he find money to buy meat for the deaf old lady!

In today's environment, there is a shortage of meat and noodles, so you can't wait in line every day to grab some!

I just wanted to take the opportunity to show my attitude.

If it can be stimulating, then it is stimulating.

It's okay if it doesn't stimulate you.

"Pillar."

Silly Zhu knows what words will follow the pillar "Yima".

I took advantage of the moment when my mother was breathing heavily.

He said this in a clever way.

"Auntie, I know what you mean. Didn't our old man go to Baocheng? There are only two people left at home, Yu Yu and I. Mine takes good care of Yu Yu and makes Yu Yu fat and healthy. No matter what I say, I can't let those people

Outsiders see my He Yuzhu’s jokes and say that my He Yuzhu’s father ran away to Baicheng and that I, He Yuzhu, raised my biological sister until she was as skinny as a stick. We are also shameless people.”

General chess in chess.

The picture is poor and can be seen.

How do you like it?

"Old lady, just take a good look at me, He Yuzhu, to see if I, He Yuzhu, can feed myself with rainwater. When the time comes, we will point at the noses of those who say that I, He Yuzhu, cannot feed my sister, and tell them loudly

They, I, He Yuzhu, can support my sister."

The deaf old lady wanted to say something.

The words came to my lips and I didn’t know what to say.

The expression on Silly Zhu's face perfectly conveyed the image of a good brother who would not hesitate to fall out with everyone for his own sister.

People support their own sisters.

You say someone is wrong.

He feeds his sister white-flour steamed buns, while he eats steamed buns himself.

You say someone is wrong.