Yi Chuanzong was extremely panicked at this time. Why was Qin Huairu looking at him?
With that glaring look in his eyes, he obviously helped a lot, okay? Wouldn't it be better to unload the goods a few days earlier? Wouldn't the children grow up sooner?
You don’t have to suffer and think blindly all day long. Just throw the two steamed buns and feed the baby, and that’s it. You can go to work in the factory earlier.
Jia Zhang turned around and took a look. When she saw Qin Huairu's stubborn and angry eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't live without her in this family. If she was really heartbroken, she would really not be able to survive her life.
She didn't see clearly who Qin Huairu was glaring at with her head tilted, so she quickly lowered her head and rubbed the back of Banggeng's head intently. The sound softened her voice as soon as her aura was released.
"Why don't we just stay for a day? The girl is pretty good too. At least she eats less and she can eat more. The two boys in our family can't survive."
The first man then said with a smile: "Chuanzong will go to the store outside to buy some food for Bangge's mother. When you come back, we will go back to the courtyard and pick you up tomorrow evening."
Uncle! Thank you!
"Okay!"
With a shout, Yi Chuanzong took off his steps and ran outside.
As soon as I walked out of the hospital lobby, the sky was clear and the streets were wide. The atmosphere was finally not so depressing, and I felt very comfortable.
Jogging along the cement road, the breeze made Yi Chuanzong's mind clear. He immediately felt something was wrong. Was he frightened by a woman?
He may have made a small mistake, allowing her to give birth a few days early, but he was not the main culprit, and he did not plant the seed. There is no one who is not guilty of giving birth to a child. It is just a matter of sooner or later.
Don't you want people to speak louder? He didn't mean to do it. He was still hiding in those days and saw Qin Huairu laughing at him, so he finally spoke.
He doesn't have to feel guilty at all. He can just make up for it a little later and just be thoughtful.
But this woman's attitude... Thinking of the day when the two of them were under the locust tree, her hands sank inexplicably, did she think she was a fool?
Is this king-level player going to face him?
Does this look today represent an attack by the entire army?
Thinking of this, Yi Chuanzong's face suddenly darkened. He was not an idiot. A single man could have sex till he was forty years younger.
He still needs the system, the steel rolling mill, the poor households helped by his uncle, and he still wants to marry a wife in his dream!
"I said I won't be an honest person!" After murmuring, Yi Chuanzong began to think deeply. It may not be easy to learn well, but it is much easier to learn bad, as long as the conditions are met.
He glanced at the street with his peripheral vision. He had gone out to buy steamed buns once before, and he had some impressions of the shops here.
There may not be many other shops in Sijiucheng, but this porridge shop is quite common. In the early morning, there are a group of people standing with bowls to drink porridge. He has tried it a few times, and now he sees a Chenji shop without having to look for it.
The porridge shop is not big, just over thirty square meters.
Yi Chuanzong walked directly in. Seeing that there was no one outside, he shouted in a familiar voice: "Boss, please bring two bowls of barley rice porridge!"
"Hey, you're still here after this order! The porridge is all sold out!"
Before anyone could see him, there was a shout from the kitchen. This porridge shop is usually busy in the morning, with snacks similar to afternoon tea in the afternoon. Now it is evening, everyone is eating at home, and generally the porridge shop is not doing business.
Already.
Yi Chuanzong's nose twitched slightly. The strong aroma of wheat had a sweet taste. It was obvious that the taste was so rich that it had just been made not long ago.
Frowning, he walked straight inside, lifted up the blue cloth and walked in. The middle-aged man inside shivered with fright, and a woman and two children also moved closer to the boss.
The middle-aged man looked around and could only bite the bullet and said: "Didn't I tell you? The porridge is all sold out!"
Yi Chuanzong didn't say anything, just looked at the porridge on their table.
A large pot and four bowls are filled with steam. The dark red porridge is cooked just right. The blooming rice grains are shiny and shiny. Seven or eight red dates can be seen on the surface. You can feel the warmth just by looking at it.
Kind of sweet.
"This is our dinner! The porridge is really gone!" the middle-aged man said with a grimace.
Yi Chuanzong still didn't speak, and his eyes didn't move.
The middle-aged man reluctantly said: "Okay, then I will sell you two bowls!"
Secretly swallowing a sip of saliva, Yi Chuanzong waved his hand and said, "Where is there anything open that doesn't do business? I bought them all!"
The middle-aged man looked startled, "Didn't you say you wanted two bowls?"
Yi Chuanzong glanced at the two children, and it was really unreasonable to snatch the children's food. He smiled and said, "Three bowls are needed. I brought them for the patients, but your cooking was so delicious that I decided to drink a bowl to try it.
"
The middle-aged man and his wife looked at each other, and then they could only smile bitterly and said: "Okay, I'll sell you three bowls."
Now he found that the big man who suddenly barged in didn't seem so fierce, so he added, "I make a lot of things at home, so I have to pay more!"
Yi Chuanzong looked there, and he seemed to see red beans, dates, oatmeal, mung beans, wolfberries, soybeans, and a white peanut with a big belly in the porridge. Isn't this eight-treasure porridge?
Of course, there should be no lotus seeds or anything, but it is a high-end version of barley rice porridge, which is quite delicious!
"Okay, add more if you want. I'll drink my bowl here, and put the remaining two bowls in bamboo tubes for me. I'll take them back."
The middle-aged man could only shake his head helplessly. He was eating while he was being forcibly bought. Who can he ask to explain this?
"Here, this is yours!"
Yi Chuanzong didn't care about the way he was gnashing his teeth. The lights were on in the store at night and the scent was coming out. Who could stand this?
He took the bowl and warmed it slightly. The smile on his face became thicker. It had been simmered for a while, it was not too hot, and it was so fragrant!
Chiliu!
It's also a bit hot to the mouth.
But it’s glutinous and delicious! It’s sweet to the heart.
He has never had such a complete meal since he came here. Usually the porridge shop only offers soy milk and meatball soup in the morning, and barley rice porridge with brown sugar in the afternoon.
"Ah~"
After Yi Chuanzong finished a bowl of porridge in three mouthfuls, his whole body felt warm and he saw the two children swallowing dryly.
Pay the money in one hand and the porridge in the other, so the money and goods are both clear.
Looking at the tall figure wandering away, the middle-aged man held the money and food stamps with a dull expression. Although he made a small profit, he couldn't be happy at all. His dinner was gone!
"Old man, let's make another one. Don't put so many things in it when we drink." The woman on the side said softly.
The middle-aged man could only nod. He couldn't help but wonder if he had not been intimidated by the tall man just now and had been a little tougher, his dinner would not have been lost.
Then thinking of Yi Chuanzong's three-mouthed bowl of hot porridge, he shook his head with a wry smile. There was no need to compete with that kind of fool when doing small business. If the other party did something wrong, he would be the one to suffer.
But is the porridge you make really delicious? Is it not hot at all?
At this time, Yi Chuanzong strode forward with a proud smile on his face. If you eat, you will earn it!