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 he bent over to work, the hem of his shirt moved up and down with his movements, and white flowers were exposed at the waist of his 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 a clear view.
Li Aiguo suspected that she also had eyes in her back.
But, this routine is really old.
In this conservative era, when an older girl or a younger wife reveals a little bit of flesh, it's enough to make a young guy's bones tingle and his heart agitate.
Unfortunately.
Li Aiguo was formerly a luxury yacht driver. He had participated in many Haitian feasts and had reached the state of having no codes in front of his eyes and no codes 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 house, it's a mess, even where to put your feet." No."
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 was shocked when she heard this, and the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red: "I know what happened in the past, and it was me who was sorry for you. As the saying goes, a couple's kindness will last a hundred days, so can't you be more generous?"
Li Aiguo looked calm: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I care about you, can't I clean up the house for you?" Qin Huairu said resentfully.
"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 her teeth, and said, "Li Aiguo, I heard that you have gained dozens of kilograms of Fuqiang powder. Can you lend some to my family?"
borrow?
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 serious 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 mix some porridge to feed Banggen."
Li Aiguo was stunned when he heard this.
He's not a great dad.
What does Bangge's life and death have to do with him?
The tauren deserve to die, the pure love warriors are invincible!
"I'm sorry, Bangge's surname is Jia, not Li. If you want rich and powerful fans, 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 actually 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 disdain: "You can't handle even the smallest thing. Are you not doing your best? Do you want to see my old lady not eating well?"
Qin Huairu wanted to cry but had no tears.
She had just become Li Aiguo's nanny, 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 food?"
"Then what do you think we should do? We can't buy fine white flour at the grain station or pigeon market. Do you want to starve your mother to death?"
When Jia Zhang saw Jia Xudong speaking for Qin Huairu, she immediately became angry and said, "Jia Dongxu, I'm going to shit and pee and stretch you out. Is it easy for me? Is this what you did to me?"
"Old Jia, open your eyes and take a look..."
Seeing that Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to alarm Lao Jia, Jia Dongxu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Mom, listen to what I have to say."
Under 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 powder."
"Everyone knows that in the pigeon market, fifteen pounds of stick noodles can be exchanged for one pound of Fuqiang noodles. That guy Li Aiguo is not a fool."
Jia Zhang thought Jia Dongxu would have some good ideas, but couldn't help but frown when she heard this.
"Mom, don't worry, I have a backup plan!"
Jia Dongxu whispered something into Jia Zhang's ear.
Jia Zhang's eyes widened little by little, and her mouth couldn't close.
I couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Dongxu, you are making progress now, and you will soon catch up with your mother."
"That's right, we call each generation stronger than the next." 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 making lunch.
With refined white noodles and sanitary oil, it’s natural to have a lot of luxury.
Make pancakes!
Fuqiang flour is a high-gluten noodle that is most suitable for baking flatbreads.
Pour the flour into a bowl, add water and mix until fluffy.
Then I started kneading, kneading.
Knead the flour until it forms a soft dough.
Leave 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 with 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 brown, and a faint fragrance emanated from the room.
He shoveled it into the plate and took a bite while it was hot. The fragrant flour danced in his mouth, and Li Aiguo closed his eyes in comfort.
While I was eating happily, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside.
"Hey, I'm patriotic, I've eaten it."
Xu Damao walked in with his waist down, a flattering smile on his face, and he looked like 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 but swallow his saliva, but he still waved his hand and refused.
"No, I have something serious to do with you."
Li Aiguo asked while eating: "Is Shazhu coming out?"
"That's not true. It will probably take another two days." Xu Damao said with a sneer: "I heard that you got dozens of kilograms of Fuqiang powder. Can you give the ten to eight kilograms to your brothers?"
His face straightened: "Don't worry, my brother doesn't want you for nothing, we will exchange it according to the price on the pigeon market."
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 eighty pounds is too much. You also know how in short supply this thing is..."
"Three catties, I only want three catties."
Xu Damao's face was full of prayer: "I want this thing. It is indeed very useful. It affects my brother's happiness in the rest of his life. Please help me."
It seems that Damao wants to use Fuqiang fans to please his father-in-law.
"Okay, three pounds is three pounds. As neighbors, we have to help when it's time to help."
Seeing that Li Aiguo agreed, 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, he bought two kilograms of mutton, made dumplings stuffed with mutton and sent them to Lou's house.
The marriage might be done!
