There were also some people who took a long detour and passed by the entrance of their courtyard just to see what Zhang Yu looked like.
Want to see what this legendary "good boy" from other people's families looks like?
After these people arrived, they did not leave for a while, but chatted at the entrance of the courtyard.
They exchanged all the information they had with each other, with such a gossipy look, that every young man who passed by from then on felt a little chill down the back.
Every young man who has ever lived since then is a manifestation of the scrutiny faced by these people.
That is to walk quickly, lower your head, don’t look at anyone, and run! Get out of here quickly.
Occasionally, there are one or two unlucky people who either look at someone in the crowd and arouse that person's interest, or happen to meet an acquaintance and are enthusiastically pulled over by the acquaintance.
Anyway, due to various reasons, I didn't leave in time enough and was caught by this group of people. The consequences would be disastrous.
The few young people who did not leave in time were surrounded by a group of people and went through a baptism to satisfy their curiosity.
These young people almost had to be given out what color underwear they were wearing before they were released.
When these young people left, their faces were miserable.
In this regard, those who escaped were secretly glad that they escaped quickly enough and that there were no acquaintances among them.
When Zhang Yu returned to the entrance of the quadrangle after school, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw the people there happily chatting about all kinds of gossip.
Especially with the sound: "Xiaoyu, I'm back."
When the group of people all turned their attention to him.
The enthusiastic look made Zhang Yu's heart tremble. He subconsciously touched the satchel he was carrying and put the things he was going to take home for his family into the secret space.
He was worried that when he walked into the crowd later, if someone touched his satchel and smelled the smell of braised pork inside, it would be bad.
Facing Zhang Yu, these people became even more enthusiastic, and Zhang Yu also enjoyed the torture that the unlucky guys experienced just now.
Those unlucky ones who had experienced torture looked at Zhang Yu who was surrounded by the crowd and smiled like they were gloating at his misfortune.
Looking at Zhang Yu inside, they suddenly felt that what they had just encountered was not too bad.
They even felt that those people were showing mercy to them.
Seeing that Zhang Yu, the culprit, was "tortured" more severely than them, I felt balanced in my heart.
By the time Zhang Yu tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd, several buttons on his clothes were missing.
The first thing I saw when I looked up was those people gloating about their misfortune. Their smiles were so dazzling that you couldn't help but want to kick them in the face.
But looking at the group of people behind him who were so excited that they seemed like they might pull him in again at any time, he gave up arguing with them.
Forget it, endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world.
Furthermore, judging from their looks, they probably have experienced this just now.
After all, it was all his fault.
When he returned home in a state of embarrassment, Zhang Guifang was sitting at the table, writing something with a pencil.
Next to it was an abacus that I found somewhere.
Seeing Zhang Yu's embarrassed look, Zhang Guifang asked in surprise: "What's going on? Is it possible that he was being robbed?"
"No, it's just that there were suddenly a lot of people at the door." Zhang Yu didn't say much. He always felt a little embarrassed to say that so many people had come around to see him.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" In order to prevent Zhang Guifang from continuing to ask questions, Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.
"Oh, this, I'm calculating our rations and other supplies for this year." Zhang Guifang looked at the calculated numbers in the notebook with a headache.
It's okay if I don't pay attention to it at ordinary times, but now I calculate it, and the total supply of each person in the family is far behind the actual consumption of their family.
There is no way, when all the children in the family can eat, no one can treat them badly.
Hearing Zhang Guifang talk about supply, Zhang Yu asked in passing: "Does the family have enough food?"
"That's enough. It's all thanks to you, Xiaoyu. If you hadn't always brought food to the house, based on the way we eat now and the supply this year, I'm afraid we would have to drink from the northwest in the second half of the year."
Having said this, Zhang Guifang's expression softened a lot, thanks to Xiaoyu in the past two years.
"As long as you have food, sister-in-law, you don't have to worry too much. You should eat and drink when you need to. This is the time when my brother and sister are laying the foundation for their bodies, so they must not go hungry.
If there is not enough food at home, just tell me in advance and I will find someone to get it."
Hearing that there was still food at home, Zhang Yu felt a little relieved, but still told his sister-in-law not to save so much.
Although the food he had on hand could not supply too many people, it was more than enough to support his family.
"You! Got it, got it, I know you care about them, so you won't starve them." Looking at Zhang Yu's expression of fear that he had wronged his brothers and sisters, Zhang Guifang waved her hands, she was not a stepmother.
, they are all her daughters and sons. There is food at home, so how could she treat them badly and starve them?
"That's good, sister-in-law, don't worry about you and uncle. I can't get anything else, but I can still get some food."
Seeing Zhang Yu's masterful look and his slightly childish face, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but smile.
However, she is also happy that the children have a good relationship.
She only has a few relatives in her life, so she naturally hopes that they can be affectionate and affectionate.
When Zhang Guifang was thinking about something, Zhang Yu took out the notebook from under her hand.
After looking at it, I couldn't help but sigh.
Their family is relatively well-off in the neighborhood. The two elders in the family have jobs, and the two older brothers also have jobs, and the wages are not low.
The youngest brother also received subsidies when he went to technical secondary school. It can be said that he is the only one in the family who does not earn a salary.
However, he apparently had the reward given to him by the Red Star Rolling Mill some time ago, which was no less than a person's salary in several years.
In addition, although their family is not considered to be manual workers, and the food supply is not at the highest level, it is not considered to be at the lowest level either.
At least Zhang Yu knows that more than half of the people in his current yard cannot keep up with their family's supply.
Besides, Zhang Guifang is not the kind of person who would treat her family badly and save money.
On the contrary, she has never been too frugal about food for her children. In this era, she can even be considered to be at the forefront of paying attention to food.