597 full moon(1/2)
Siheyuan
Lively sounds kept coming from the central courtyard.
Today is the full moon of the Little Dragon Boat Festival, and it is also the moment when Ran Qiuye 'sees the sky again'.
After the full moon wine, Yang Xiaotao naturally wanted to entertain him well.
Zhou Kui brought his mother over, and the two little girls from the Zhou family were playing wildly in the yard with Ran Xinrui and his brother and sister. The fruits that Yang Xiaotao had put in the yard were looted, and he plucked whatever he liked and ate it. The greedy Jia family old man
Xiao Kuang swallowed his saliva.
Yang Xiaotao also invited Director Wang's family to come. When the child was born, Director Wang was busy and did not come over. Now the full moon is just in time to meet the child.
In addition to the two families, there is also a group of Yang Xiaotao's former brothers.
Wang Fa, Che Wenwei, Li Wei, Li Nan, and Xing Jiaqi all came.
Although Wang Guodong, Liu Daming and Chen Bin did not come, they all gave money to the members, and Yang Xiaotao did not refuse. Accepting it would only make people feel at ease.
There are also Wang Dashan and Xiao Liu in the courtyard, a few people in the backyard, and Lou Xiao'e who insists on being little Dragon Boat Festival's godmother.
There were more than 20 people, and two tables were set up at home.
In the afternoon, Ran's mother and Zhou's mother were busy at home, preparing meals.
Thanks to Yang Xiaotao's preparations, although the meals were not all big fish and meat, they were of sufficient quantity and the two slaughtered chickens made the meals of high quality.
"The pot is boiling, let's get a basin."
Outside the yard, Yang Xiaotao opened the lid of the pressure cooker and shouted loudly.
Because the weather was hot, Yang Xiaotao set up a stove in the yard and built a wooden shelf on it, which was covered by wood. It was simple and convenient.
Xing Jiaqi ran over with a porcelain basin, smelling the aroma of meat in the air, "Brother Tao, your pot is really good."
"It's so messed up so quickly, it's really a good thing."
"I'll hit one up soon."
As Xing Jiaqi said, Yang Xiaotao took out the two chickens with a spoon and put them in a basin. As soon as the chopsticks were inserted, the white meat fell out.
"Then you have to prepare some wine, otherwise I won't give you a drink."
"Brother Tao, as far as our relationship is concerned, there is no need to talk about having a drink."
"Go away, you're trying to get away with it."
As they talked, the two brought the chicken into the house, and Yang Xiaotao began to dismantle the chicken.
Li Nan walked to the yard and brought the chicken soup from the pot into the house. It was full of oil and one sip would satisfy his hunger.
In the room, Lou Xiao'e carefully held the little Dragon Boat Festival, looking at the half-sleeves that were obviously one size larger, her face blossomed with joy.
"Qiuye, little Dragon Boat Festival smiled at me."
Shaking her head and teasing the little Dragon Boat Festival, Lou Xiao'e felt for the first time that it would be nice to have a child.
"Please be gentle, this kid is very energetic and his head is lifted up."
Ran Qiuye reminded at the side and could take over at any time.
Liu Yuhua also sat aside with her belly bulging out, gnawing on a cucumber in her hand. Her body was already fat, but after becoming pregnant, her whole body looked like a ball.
However, she is in good health and is still helping in the factory, but the weather is hot, which is a big burden for her.
"Qiuye, why is your house so cool? My house is just a stove and it's almost too hot."
Liu Yuhua complained that she couldn't sleep at home at night.
But here, it's obviously hot outside, but it's cool inside the house.
There is obviously no wind outside, but there is wind blowing here.
She once wondered if her director had come up with something good again and wanted to keep it at home for her own enjoyment.
"Maybe it's something about the house."
Ran Qiuye also asked Yang Xiaotao about this question, and the answer he got was this.
Lou Xiao'e hugged the little Dragon Boat Festival tightly, feeling the child's smooth and tender skin, and her cheek was not rubbing against the little face.
"Little Dragon Boat Festival, call me godmother."
"My godmother will buy you delicious food from now on."
After hearing this, Ran Qiuye shook his head helplessly, "He can't even speak. He can't understand what you said."
"It's okay. Just tell me first. If you say it a few times, he will remember it."
Lou Xiao'e hugged her happily, not giving Ran Qiuye a chance to intervene.
Outside the yard, Banggian was watching from a distance, smelling the aroma of meat, and the pain on his face was almost distorted.
Qin Huairu walked out of the yard and said, "Banggen, go home for dinner."
I yelled, and there was no response, so I hurriedly said a few more times.
Seeing no reaction, I walked over.
"Banggen, let's go home for dinner."
"No, I don't want to eat steamed buns anymore. I want to eat meat. Eat chicken."
Banggeng pointed at Yang Xiaotao's house and shouted loudly.
Qin Huairu's face turned cold. With so many people in the courtyard watching, do you still want this face?
If it were before, she would still have the shamelessness to ask for some. After all, the family is in trouble and the hospital advocates mutual help.
No matter how bad things get, there is still idiot Yi Zhonghai who can help solve the problem.
But now, those who helped have been sent to forced labor camps.
People in the yard even avoided her, and no one wanted to talk to her.
Qin Huairu was even more shameless to see Yang Xiaotao, and would be humiliating herself if she did.
"go home!"
"No!"
Banggan stared closely at the pot in the room with one eye. The pot was churning under the light, and the taste of the meat kept stimulating him.
"go back!"
Qin Huairu shouted again. At this time, someone had already looked over, and sarcastic voices kept coming.
"I don't. Why can they eat meat? Why can't they give it to me? Mom, if you go and ask for it, you can get steamed buns in exchange for it. Why not exchange it for some meat?"
Qin Huairu instantly turned cold and raised her hands, wanting to teach her ignorant son a lesson.
"Huairu."
A voice sounded, and Qin Huairu looked gratefully, but it was an aunt standing at the door.
Since Yi Zhonghai was reformed through labor, and the status of the first uncle was deprived, the first aunt was somewhat in name only, so she rarely participated in the affairs of the compound on weekdays. She only talked to Qin Huairu and walked around with the second aunt.
"Big Mom!"
Qin Huairu still calls the first aunt, as for the third aunt, haha~~
"The child is young, so it's okay to be greedy." The eldest mother walked up to Banggeng, touched the little head, and said lovingly, "Banggeng, there is meat at grandma's house, so go to grandma's house to eat it."
As soon as Banggeng heard this, he immediately ran to his aunt's house.
Now, Si Zhu's house is sealed, and Bang Gen doesn't dare to go in, no matter how bastard he is. The other houses in the yard are guarding against him as if they were on guard against thieves. Finally, even Aunt Ma's house is still open to him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Auntie, how is this good?"
Qin Huairu said embarrassedly, and the aunt shook her head, "Lao Yi said, we are in the same hospital, so if we can help, let's help."
"Besides, this guy has gone too far."
Looking at the bustle of the Yang family and the deserted homes of other people in the courtyard, this is not the right way for neighbors to get along.
Neighbors should help each other. How can we help outsiders but not our own people?
"Without an old man to help me, it's easy to go astray."
The aunt sighed with emotion, Qin Huairu nodded vigorously.
The Jia family and Mrs. Jia Zhang still thought that Qin Huairu could get the meat back, but after waiting for a long time, the sticks came back full and she didn't eat any.
Smelling the aroma of chicken, Jia Zhang's stomach became violently upset and she also began to have a headache.
"One chicken, two chickens, three chickens..."
Mutter in your mouth and count the chickens one by one, hypnotizing yourself in this way.
In the front yard, as the only uncle in the yard, Yan Fugui felt aggrieved.
This Yang Xiaotao is so ignorant of praise.
It's so substandard.
To be continued...