Yesterday, I spent a whole day and night in the snowy mountains and forests, experienced a life-and-death battle, and was injured.
Now that he is back in a familiar and comfortable place, he naturally sleeps very deeply and sweetly, snoring like thunder!
Early the next morning, Du Weiguo woke up, rolled over and stretched to his heart's content.
At this moment, he felt as if every cell in his body had been reborn, and his injured hand began to itch, which was a sign that the internal tissues had begun to heal.
The only thing that's not so wonderful is being hungry, heart-wrenching hunger!
The only shortcoming of this magical skill of self-healing ability is that it is too useless. Du Weiguo's current reserve of sesame cakes has actually been exhausted. Damn it, I really can't get some back tomorrow.
Du Weiguo actually had some lingering fears about this sesame cake shop. Every time he went there, he got into trouble. However, he really liked their sesame cakes and felt like he couldn't stop eating them.
What a sin!
Du Weiguo maliciously speculated, "Damn it, this sesame seed restaurant must be really good at adding boiling water with a special formula when kneading the noodles, right?"
In fact, some things in this era are not really rare, and can even be found on the roadside. Folks can boil water to treat some simple headaches and brain fever, as well as some chronic pain. Drinking it occasionally will not lead to addiction or anything like that. There is no such thing.
The legend is so evil.
Although this thing is the raw material for the production of certain things, it is fundamentally different. The purity is very different. It is almost the same as the difference between pure gold and copper. They are both yellow metals.
It's really too far gone.
Du Weiguo went to the toilet, quickly solved the metabolic problem, poured some hot water, and briefly washed up. Hey! Look at the temperature of our own house. After a night, the water in the thermos bottle is still scalding hot.
Du Weiguo, who was looking fresh and fresh, was sitting at the dining table. He was about to open a box of cans and eat sesame seed cakes when he heard someone knocking on the door.
Du Weiguo frowned instinctively. He especially hated the people in the courtyard knocking on the door to look for him. They were always messy and troublesome, and the one who knocked on the door the most was Qin Jingru.
Du Weiguo sat without moving and asked in a very impatient tone:
"Who?"
"Head! It's me! Bart."
Bart's rough voice rang outside the door, and Du Weiguo suddenly laughed. He fell asleep and forgot that his hard-core subordinate Bart was now his neighbor.
Du Weiguo smiled and shook his head, put away the Tang knife in his hand, walked over and opened the door.
Bart opened the cotton curtain, and his huge head was exposed first. He grinned and said:
"Boss, you're already awake. My wife got up early this morning to make steamed buns and porridge, and asked me to bring them to you. They're delicious! Eat them while they're hot!"
As Bart said this, he walked to the dining table, put the lunch box on the table with his hand, and then got into the kitchen and very proactively helped Du Weiguo refill the stove with coal.
Du Weiguo reached out and opened the lunch box, wow! Oh my goodness, it was filled with 6 steaming large white flour buns and a handful of pickles.
The other lunch box was filled with golden millet porridge, which looked very appetizing. Du Weiguo was indeed very hungry, so he took a bite of the big snow-white bun without any ceremony.
Oh boy, it’s so fragrant! It’s stuffed with pork and cabbage. The pork is cut into large pieces. It should have been stir-fried before being steamed. When you take a bite, the aroma is fragrant and the oil is flowing. It’s simply amazing.
Unexpectedly, Bart's wife's cooking skills are so good! She can even open a restaurant with her skills!
By this time, Bart had already tidied up everything in the kitchen. He clapped his hands and walked over. Seeing Du Weiguo eating deliciously, he grinned happily and asked:
"Head! How are you? My wife is good at making buns, isn't she?"
Du Weiguo's mouth was full of steamed buns at the moment. He gestured with his thumb and said vaguely:
"Absolutely awesome!"
When Bart heard this, he smiled even more happily, grinning like a happy Tibetan mastiff.
Du Weiguo took a sip of porridge and swallowed the big bun in his mouth:
"Bart, have you and your whole family eaten? Isn't this a small stove just for me?"
Bart scratched his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, head, we have all eaten. I ate a total of 6 big buns, which are exactly the same as you. Even my little wolf cub ate 2! Haha.
Haha, this little guy follows me and has a naturally big appetite!"
Du Weiguo threw the canned beef on the table to Bart: "Hey! This is what I originally planned to eat in the morning, now give it to you!"
Bart glanced at the canned beef in his hand and felt a little sad. He was expelled from the army because he was wrongfully accused of stealing two boxes of canned beef.
In fact, he has never eaten canned beef until now and has no idea what it tastes like.
Du Weiguo looked at Bart holding the can of beef in his hand, his eye circles a little red, and understood that he was thinking of something sad.
"Bart, you idiot, look at that bear look on your face, aren't you more comfortable now than you were in the army? There are people cooking and washing for you, you have a little wolf cub, and even canned beef can be eaten openly now.
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Bart nodded, his tone choked with sobs: "Boss, thanks to you, I, Bart, can live like a human being!"
Du Weiguo rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Okay, you idiot, get out of here and go to work! Don't bother me eating."
Bart said with a smile: "Boss, you really don't need me to ask for leave to take care of you?"
Du Weiguo scolded impatiently: "Get out of here quickly. I just injured my left hand, and it's not like I can't take care of myself. Why do you need to take care of me?"
Bart was scolded, but he didn't feel bad about it. Instead, he smiled even brighter, but his smile was a little bit eye-catching:
"Okay, sir, the water is boiling on the stove. You can fill the thermos bottle later. I'll help you set up the stove when I get back from get off work in the evening."
Good guy, you really treat me like a seriously injured person.
The six steamed buns, which are bigger than your fist, are made of solid materials and can weigh 1 catty and 8 taels. A lunch box of millet porridge is almost half a catty.
But even so, Du Weiguo still ate two more sesame seed cakes and a box of cans before he was completely full.
What a waste! Not shabby.
After breakfast, Du Weiguo smoked an after-dinner cigarette, then washed the Bart's lunch box, tidied it up himself, and then went out with the lunch box.
As soon as he went out, he saw Qin Jingru walking across the door carrying a spittoon and walking out of the house. It was now a quarter past eight, and everyone who was supposed to go to work had already left.
She does this almost every day, avoiding opportunities to meet everyone, minimizing contact as much as possible, as if she doesn't want to see anyone, and lives like a transparent person.
When she saw Du Weiguo, she was stunned. Du Weiguo raised the corner of his mouth and just nodded to her without saying anything, then walked through the Moon Gate towards the middle courtyard.
Qin Jingru stood there holding the spittoon, feeling filled with emotions and all kinds of tastes flooding into her heart.
Ignoring her emotions, Du Weiguo carried his lunch box to Bart's house and knocked on the door. Soon Bart's wife came out and opened the door:
"Chief Du, come in quickly. You have finished eating. How is it? Does it taste good to you? If it is not good, just say it and I will make improvements. I will make it for you if you want to eat something for lunch."
Faced with a barrage of questions from Bart's wife who was extremely enthusiastic, Du Weiguo immediately laughed:
"Sister-in-law, I won't go in. I'll give you this lunch box. The buns are really delicious. Really, they're much better than those made in restaurants. It seems I'll have to come here more often in the future!
But there’s no need for lunch today. I’ve made an appointment to eat out. In the evening, I’m going to treat Bart, Wang Yang, and Chief Hao to dinner.
Sister-in-law, there is no need to cook at home tonight, I will just ask Bart to bring you and the children one."
When Bart's wife heard this, she immediately became happy. She could clearly feel the closeness in Du Weiguo's tone. This meant that she really did not regard her as an outsider, and regarded Bart as a real brother. She nodded with red eyes, no
Keep being polite.
"Okay, leader, let me borrow your help and have a ready-made meal today!"
Du Weiguo was also very happy. He handed her the lunch box and said goodbye. Damn, this is the atmosphere that a courtyard should have. This is the harmony of neighbors that I like. The parents are short-tempered!
The arrival of the Bart family seemed to have made Du Weiguo find the right way to open the courtyard.
When Wang Yang and Li Xiaomeng move here, my beautiful daughter-in-law Yang Caiyu will also come back. Gee, it’s so beautiful just thinking about it!
Du Weiguo thought happily as he walked. Unfortunately, things are going wrong in the world. Nine times out of ten, will he really have a chance to come back and stay for a long time?