Chapter 35 Borrowing Food
Inside the house.
The clothes are neatly arranged in the cabinet; smelly socks and dirty underwear are placed in the enamel basin.
Qin Huairu was bending over to pack the bedding.
She wore a blue floral shirt today.
When I bend over to work, the hem of my shirt moves up and down with my movements, and white flowers are exposed at the waistband of my trousers.
What’s even more amazing is that no matter what she is busy with, her round buttocks are pointed right at the door, and people outside can have an unobstructed view.
Li Aiguo suspected that she also had eyes in her back.
It’s just that this routine is really old.
In this conservative era, when older girls and younger wives reveal a little bit of flesh, it’s enough to make a young guy’s bones tingle and his heart agitate.
It's a pity.
Li Aiguo was formerly a luxury yacht driver. He has participated in many Haitian feasts and has reached a state where there is no code before his eyes and there is code in his heart.
How can you be easily tempted?
Hearing the footsteps, Qin Huairu became excited. She stood up and flipped her hair. She looked at Li Aiguo and said coquettishly: "It's impossible to live alone without women at home. Look at this room, it's a mess. , There’s not even a place to stand.”
Li Aiguo stood at the door with his arms folded: “Qin Huairu, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Please leave now.”
Qin Huairu heard this. His whole body was shocked, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red: "I know what happened in the past, it was me who was sorry for you. As the saying goes, a couple's kindness lasts for a hundred days, can't you be more generous?"
Li Aiguo looked calm: "You What do you want to do?”
“I care about you, can’t I clean up the house for you?” Qin Huairu said bitterly.
"Okay, you have tidied up the house. I thank you for your enthusiastic efforts as a neighbor. You can leave now."
These plain words shocked Qin Huairu.
Even if he doesn't take the bait, is his heart made of stone?
In the past, Li Aiguo would become anxious every time she cleaned the house.
Just like a rabbit going in and out of its burrow, it rubs around in the back.
What's going on now?
Qin Huairu hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Li Aiguo, I heard that you have gained dozens of kilograms of Fuqiang powder. Can you lend some to my family."
Lend?
Does she still have the nerve to borrow things?
Besides, the Jia family never returns anything they borrow.
Everyone in the compound knows this, that is, it is the big enemy, Silly Zhu, who is fooled time and time again.
Seeing Li Aiguo's sullen face, Qin Huairu quickly explained: "I just gave birth to Banggen, and my milk supply is a bit low. Banggen is so hungry that he screams. I want to get some white flour and stir some porridge to feed Banggen. .”
Li Aiguo was stunned when he heard this.
He is not Bangge’s father.
What does Banggeng’s life and death have to do with him.
The tauren should be damned, the pure love warriors are invincible!
"I'm sorry, Bangge's surname is Jia, not Li. If you want rich and powerful fans, you go to Jia Dongxu!"
As Li Aiguo spoke, he turned sideways and pointed outside.
Seeing that Li Aiguo was determined not to borrow it, Qin Huairu could only leave angrily.
She wanted to find Jia Dongxu.
The key is that Jia Dongxu, a first-level fitter, has no ability to get rich and powerful fans.
Qin Huairu felt a little regretful.
Mrs. Jia Zhang has been waiting at the door.
Seeing Qin Huairu come back with a disappointed look on her face, her face immediately drooped, and her triangular eyes stared at her with contempt: "You can't handle even a small thing, are you not doing your best, do you want to look at my old lady? Can’t eat well?”
Qin Huairu wanted to cry but had no tears.
She had just become a nanny for Li Aiguo, but he didn’t agree. What could she do?
At this time, Jia Dongxu came back from get off work and heard about the whole process.
"Mom, you made a mistake. Our family and the Li family are sworn enemies. How could Li Aiguo borrow grain?"
"Then what do you say? We can't buy it at the grain station or the pigeon market. You want to starve your mother to death?”
Seeing Jia Xudong speak for Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang became angry: “Jia Dongxu, I’ll make you big with shit and pee, it’s easy for me. Well, is this what you did to me?”
“Old Jia, open your eyes and take a look.”
Seeing that Jia Zhang was about to alarm Lao Jia, Jia Dongxu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Mom, listen to me."
In Jia Zhang's puzzled eyes, Jia Dongxu said proudly: "We can exchange grain with Li Aiguo. According to the ratio at the grain station, two pounds of stick noodles are exchanged for one pound of Fuqiang noodles."
"Everyone knows that in In the pigeon market, only fifteen pounds of stick noodles can be exchanged for one pound of Fuqiang noodles. That guy Li Aiguo is not a fool.” Mouth. "Mom, don't worry, I have a backup plan!"
Jia Dongxu muttered something in Jia Zhang's ear.
Jia Zhang’s eyes widened little by little and her mouth couldn’t be closed.
I couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Dongxu, you have made progress now and are about to catch up with your mother."
"That is, we call each generation getting better and better. "Jia Dongxu received the praise, happily picked up Banggeng and kissed Banggian on the face.
"My son will definitely be more powerful than me in the future."
Jia Zhang thought it over and felt that Jia Dongxu's idea was feasible.
"I'm looking for Lao Yi now. Lao Yi has to come forward for this kind of thing."
After driving Qin Huairu away, Li Aiguo started to make lunch.
With refined white noodles and sanitary oil, it is natural to be luxurious.
Make a big cake!
Fuqiang flour is a high-gluten noodle that is most suitable for baking flatbreads.
Pour the flour into a bowl, add water and stir until it becomes flocculent.
Then I started kneading and kneading.
Until the flour is kneaded into a soft dough.
Leave it for a while until the dough wakes up.
Pick up the rolling pin.
Roll it out, roll it out.
Until the dough is rolled into a pancake.
Sprinkle a little salt and add a little salt.
Start rolling again.
After the dough was rolled into a round shape, Li Aiguo put the dough into the black iron pot.
As the light blue flames licked the bottom of the pot, the dough gradually turned golden yellow, and a faint fragrance emitted from the room.
Shovel it into the plate and take a bite while it is hot. The fragrant flour dances in the mouth, and Li Aiguo squints his eyes comfortably.
While I was eating happily, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside.
“Oh, patriotic, I’ve eaten it.”
Xu Damao walked in with his waist bent, a flattering smile on his face, and he looked like he knew he had bad intentions.
"Brother Damao, come on, let's have a taste?" Li Aiguo handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Looking at the golden pancakes, Xu Damao couldn't help swallowing, but he still waved his hand and refused.
"No, I have something serious to do with you."
Li Aiguo asked while eating: "Is Silly Zhu coming out?"
"Not really, I guess. It will take two days." Xu Damao said with a smile: "I heard that you have gained dozens of pounds of Fuqiang powder. Can you give me ten pounds and eight pounds of it?"
His face straightened: "Don't worry, brother. If I don’t want it for nothing, we’ll exchange it for the pigeon market price.”
Look, what does it mean to be a good person? Xu Damao is it.
In the original work, although Xu Damao was a sinister villain, he never took advantage of his neighbors.
Every time I get those wild goods from the countryside, I will take part of them and distribute them to my neighbors.
“Ten or eight pounds is too much, and you know how in short supply this thing is”
"Three kilograms, I only want three kilograms."
Xu Damao prayed with a face full of prayer: "I want this thing. It is indeed very useful. It is related to my brother's happiness in the rest of his life, so please help me."
It seems that Damao wants to use Fuqiang fans to please his father-in-law.
"Okay, three kilograms is three kilograms. We are neighbors, and we have to help when we need to help."
Seeing Li Aiguo agree, Xu Damao was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth.
Tan Liya likes to eat dumplings the most.
To make dumplings, you must use high-gluten noodles, and Fuqiang flour is the best.
With three kilograms of Fuqiang noodles, I bought two kilograms of mutton, made dumplings stuffed with mutton and sent them to Lou's house.
The marriage might be done!
(End of this chapter)