I have a fiancée in Siheyuan

The closing bell rang.

Bai Baoshan got on his bike and rushed out of the steel mill.

I still have more than 23 yuan on me. Tomorrow is Sunday, so I have to give Qiao Yun some good food today.

When they arrived at Gulou Street, Bai Baoshan hesitated for a long time as to whether to eat roast chicken or roast duck, and finally went to two roast chicken restaurants.

The key point is that she has never eaten it, and I guess Qiao Yun has never eaten it either.

I have eaten roast duck twice.

"Master, how much is the roast chicken? It's a little thin."

"How fat a chicken can you want these days? This is it. 3.4 yuan without a ticket and 2 yuan with a ticket. Do you want it?"

"Master, please don't make fun of me. I don't have a ticket. Please give me one."

"There's half left. Do you want it?"

"Half? Half is fine. Take it." Bai Baoshan also agreed.

"One dollar and seventy cents, please." The master quickly wrapped it in oil paper, tied it with paper string, and tore off a ticket, which served as a receipt.

"This is really not cheap." Bai Baoshan took out the money.

Bai Baoshan just turned around and had an idea.

"Master, can you give me two more tickets?"

"What do you want this for?"

"Hey, I'll buy a chicken from the black market and cook it myself one day. It's not wrong at all. If you give me a ticket, I won't be afraid of being checked."

"You are speculating. One chicken, one vote. Half a chicken, half a vote. If you don't have more, leave now or I'll call you a red armband. Who are you to speculate with me?"

I……

Row……

When Bai Baoshan turned around, he found that eight tickets were missing from the notebook.

There's no date on it.

6 half-tickets and 2 full-tickets.

I have to do everything myself, hey...

Half a chicken is not enough. If you already have a chicken, then eating duck would be a bit of a luxury, right?

It's better to keep a low profile.

Half is half.

I got on the bike and hung the paper bag on the handlebars.

Wandered back to the courtyard.

"Hey, roast chicken, it's from Gulou, Baoshan, yours is good. Uncle San has a bottle of good wine, it's unopened, let's have a drink later.

The Third Master has always wanted to apologize to you, but he never had the chance..."

"Stop... Yan Bugui, we are not familiar with each other, really not. This roast chicken is for my Qiaoyun to nourish her body. As for you, just do what you need to do. Don't make yourself uncomfortable every time. What's the point?

You are such a grown-up, you have to give yourself face, you know?"

Bai Baoshan pushed the cart around Yan Bugui and into the yard.

The roast chicken that Yan Bugui said just now was quite loud.

Especially there are a lot of little kids at the door.

Everyone stared at the paper bag on Bai Baoshan's handlebars, as if they could really see the roast chicken inside.

As for being generous? When has Bai Baoshan ever been generous?

Except for Qiao Yun, it is impossible for anyone else.

Knock on the courtyard door.

Qiao Yun now knows to lock the door when she gets home. It’s a good habit.

Soon the door opened.

A beautiful little girl with a beautiful smile showed her little head, but it would have been better if her silly smile hadn't ruined the beauty.

"Brother, you are back."

"Well, come and see what delicious food I bought." Bai Baoshan pushed the cart into the house, handed the paper bag to Qiao Yun, and when he reached the door, he shut out the gazes of the group of little kids.

A voice came from outside the door, "Wa wah wah... Grandma, I want to eat roast chicken..." and then she ran home crying.

Who else could this voice be but a good one?

I hope they won’t come to make trouble for me, otherwise, I’m not that Tang Yiming who can only talk big.

When the other children saw Banggeng running away, they also ran home.

If it weren't for moral reasons, Bai Baoshan really wanted to replace the courtyard wall with a glass wall, and then move the table to eat next to the glass wall.

See if you can drool to death on them.

Banggeng yelled so loudly that everyone in the backyard, not only the middle yard, heard it.

"Roast chicken? Guifen, who bought roast chicken? Go and ask Madam for a chicken drumstick. Madam hasn't eaten roast chicken for a long time."

"Just be quiet, this guy must have come from the front yard.

Who in the whole yard is willing to buy roast chicken, except the boy from the Feng family, you, eat well, we won't cause this trouble. "When the old lady heard that it was Bai Baoshan who bought it, her face fell.

Ever since I failed to rescue Sha Zhu, my food has been getting worse day by day. In the past, I could still eat some greasy food every now and then.

Nowadays, people don’t crave for white flour, but either they eat steamed buns made from 3 grams of flour, or cornmeal pancakes that make your throat sore.

When has the old lady ever suffered such a thing?

However, Yi Zhonghai also said that he is only level three now, and both he and his wife have difficulties in life. Supporting the old lady is already the limit. If she doesn't want to eat, then he will cook for himself or find someone else.

That day Yi Zhonghai returned the old lady’s grain book.

Later, the old lady was hungry for a day and had to return the food book.

Why? Apart from Yi Zhonghai's family, who else in the courtyard would care about her?

It’s just coarse grains, it’s better than starving to death.

But today I really want to eat meat. It would have been better if I hadn't heard the word "roast chicken". Once I heard it, my saliva couldn't stop flowing.

He ate two bites of the steamed bread and threw it away and didn't eat any more.

There was nothing Yi Zhonghai’s wife could do. If she wanted to eat it, she could eat it. If she didn’t want to eat it, then forget it.

Bang Geng ran home, lay down at the door and started rolling around, "Grandma, Mom, I want to eat roast chicken, I want to eat roast chicken."

"Bang Geng, hurry up, where is the roast chicken at home?

"Grandson, who bought a roast chicken? Tell grandma." Jia Zhang came over with shining eyes.

"It's the idiot in the front yard. He came back today and bought some roast chicken. I can smell it. I don't care, grandma, go and get some for me quickly." The stick couldn't get up and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Qin Huairu's belly was big, so she didn't dare to get too close. Being hit by the stick was no joke.

"You dead man, didn't you see that my eldest grandson wanted to eat roast chicken? Why don't you take the bowl and ask for some? I tell you, Qin Huairu, the Feng family is either idiots or money-losing goods. How can they eat roast chicken? Bring back some more. Do you hear me? If you don't want to come back, don't come back.

What are you standing there for? Go quickly."

In a flash, Qin Huairu saw a big bowl in her hand. If Qin Huairu wasn't so careless, she would have thrown the bowl away in fear.

Jia Zhang was drooling and cursing dirty words, telling Qin Huairu to leave quickly.

Qin Huairu looked at the stick stem on the ground, and then looked at Jia Zhang who was drooling and scolding her angrily.

He sighed, took the bowl, and walked to the front yard under the gaze of everyone around him.

When everyone saw the bowl in Qin Huairu's hand, they knew what she was going to do.

They all said with admiration, look, there's going to be a good show.

Some people would say something like, guess whether the slutty fox can get the meat.

As they were talking, some people couldn't help but burst out laughing...

Qin Huairu walked to the door of Bai Baoshan's house and heard people talking to each other inside.

"Brother, the roast chicken is really delicious, but there is too little meat."

"It's good to have some to eat. Do you know how expensive it is?"

"Then you still buy it."

"Can't I buy it to feed the puppy?"

"Hehe...Woof woof, haha..." Qiao Yun made herself laugh.

lol.

Qin Huairu outside the door swallowed her saliva and said, "Feed me, I can be a dog too..."

But then he came to his senses and realized that he came here to ask for meat, so he straightened his clothes.

He tapped on the door.

"Who is it?" Bai Baoshan shouted.

Qin Huairu pinched her throat and said, "Brother Baoshan, I am your sister Qin...

(Alas, no one has urged me to update. I have been busy on the plane all day and I am alone at home. It is a good time to take a bath, have a massage and take a nap. Brothers who are out playing, have fun.)