Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The news that Jiazhang fell into the water and drowned quickly spread throughout the courtyard.

Although the neighbors usually hate Jia Zhang very much.

But after she died in an accident, people would swear at her less behind her back.

After all, the dead are the most important, and no one wants Mrs. Jia Zhang to come up and entrust dreams to them.

Qin Huairu has no feelings for her mother-in-law Jia Zhang, but the successive deaths in the family really hit her hard.

There was no smile on her face anymore, her whole face was like a puppet, with no expression at all.

In the middle courtyard, Jia Zhang's screams were no longer heard.

Except for Qin Huairu who couldn't get used to it, the other neighbors also felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.

In the entire courtyard, only the elder man had a happy face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Big Mom is a little bit helpless.

"Old Yi, I know that the Jia family has tricked our family one after another. It's about your injury and about Yuwang, but everyone is already dead. Don't show your face and give yourself some leeway."

"This is God's punishment, which means that God is helping me. I don't want to have fun secretly, I just want to have fun!" Hearing this, the old man sneered.

He knew that Jia Zhang's death was nothing to Qin Huairu, what really saddened her was the death of the stick.

"Old Yi, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. It's okay to go too far. How is the injury on your hand?"

When the uncle heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he said evasively: "It's all right, it's almost better."

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this day.

Silly Zhu made a table of good dishes, which can be regarded as sweeping away the bad luck for Li Weiguo.

"Come, come, let's have a good meal today, let Uncle Li go to get rid of the bad luck." Silly Zhu brought a pot of chicken soup from the kitchen and put it on the table: "Uncle Li has not been in our yard for a long time, I must have never seen this Make a battle."

Li Weiguo pushed his glasses and sighed involuntarily: "This courtyard is really complicated! Four people left at once!"

Lin Aijun heard the words, took the empty bowl, scooped up a bowl of chicken soup, and brought it to Li Weiguo: "Grandpa, here it is!"

"Well, it's all to blame. Widow Qin is the biggest problem." Lin Zhaodi said from the side.

Sha Zhu nodded and said: "That's right, you haven't seen the look of the uncle's face recently, he doesn't need to do it himself, the big revenge will be avenged."

"He used to appear as a good guy, but since his affair with Widow Qin was revealed, he no longer has to pretend, and he has let himself go." Lin Aijun said from the side.

When He Daqing heard this, he nodded violently and said, "That's right, that guy is not a good person, he just pretended. There is no need to pretend now."

The White Widow heard this, and said, "If you want me to say, this aunt is really pitiful. How can I live a good life with such an old gangster?"

Lin Aijun thought about it, it's really a pity for a big mother!
However, people in this era, once married, have no thought of divorce.

If this happened later, Da Ma would definitely be divorced.

"Ah, Uncle Li, why do you have a nosebleed!" Ran Qiuye said, looking at Li Weiguo in surprise.

Li Weiguo raised his hand to imitate it, and sure enough, his hand was bloody.

Seeing this, Lin Aijun quickly stood up and helped him onto a chair with a backrest.

Seeing this, Lin Xile quickly took out the handkerchief in her hand: "Grandpa, raise your head quickly! Here, stuff the handkerchief first."

"No, don't raise your head up. Tilt your head forward a little. I'll press it. You can't raise your head in this situation, because it's easy to choke into the trachea." Lin Aijun hurriedly stopped Lin Xile.

Following him, he stretched out his index finger and thumb, pinched the wings of the nose on both sides, and massaged backward and upward.

Seeing this, Lin Xile put a handkerchief under her nose so that the blood would not drip onto her clothes.

Two 10 minutes later.

Lin Xile stared blankly at the handkerchief in her hand.

The whole handkerchief was almost stained red with blood.

However, Li Weiguo's nosebleed still had no intention of stopping.

Lin Aijun also gradually felt that something was wrong: "Ah, why can't this nosebleed stop?! Go, old man, go to the hospital."

Li Weiguo glared at Lin Aijun: "Don't be so nervous all day, no one has to go to the hospital for a nosebleed, I'm not that delicate!"

Seeing this, Silly Zhu walked up, saw the handkerchief in Lin Xile's hand that was almost bleeding, frowned, and glanced at Lin Aijun: "Brother Junzi, go to the hospital, I see that the bleeding won't stop."

"Go, old man, go to the hospital, go now, don't worry when you go." Lin Aijun said, and wanted to reach out to Li Weiguo.

Unexpectedly, Li Weiguo slapped Lin Aijun's hand off: "I'll be fine in a while, I know my body well, just wait for a while and I'll be fine."

Seeing this, Lin Aijun winked at her daughter.

Lin Xile received the signal, looked at the handkerchief in his hand, and also felt that something was wrong: "Grandpa, don't be like a child, go to the hospital and have a look, and we'll come back when it's okay."

With that said, Lin Xile stepped forward to help Li Weiguo get up.

"Grandpa, be good, get up and I will go with you."

When Li Weiguo saw Lin Xile, it was just a prescription for medicine, and he didn't know how the word "refusal" was written.

With Lin Xile's support, he slowly stood up.

Still muttering incessantly: "Oh, it's just a nosebleed, there's really no need to make a fuss about it!"

"Old man, let's go, this nosebleed won't stop, you must watch it!" Lin Aijun said without any explanation, and helped Li Weiguo to get out of Shazhu's house.

"Brother Junzi, let me go with you!" Silly Zhu said, untied his bib, and threw it on the table: "Xi Le, don't go, I will go with your father."

Lin Xile nodded: "Okay, Uncle Zhuzi. Dad, be careful on the road."

then.

Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu took Li Weiguo to the hospital.

to the hospital.

Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu supported Li Weiguo to sit down on the stool by the corridor.

Li Weiguo raised his hand to touch his nose, and found that the nosebleed had stopped: "Look, I told you not to make a fuss, the nosebleed has stopped."

Seeing this, Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu took a closer look, and it was true.

"Old man, you're here too, check it out before you leave! Silly Zhu, take a look, I'll go and register." With that said, Lin Aijun ran towards the toll gate.

Seeing this, Li Weiguo stood up immediately: "Junzi, don't go, it's a waste of money!"

As he said that, he was about to step forward to chase Lin Aijun.

Silly Zhu on the side stepped forward and pressed Li Weiguo's shoulder, and told him to sit down: "Uncle Li, you are here too. After the investigation is over, everyone is fine, everyone can rest assured."

People in this era are very frugal.

Li Weiguo actually felt sorry for Qian, thinking that a nosebleed was a trivial matter.

Why bother to spend all the hard-earned money in the hospital.

Seeing that he couldn't twist the silly pillar, he sighed deeply: "Oh, what a waste!"

As soon as the voice fell, the next second, he crooked and passed out.