Siheyuan: At the beginning of the game, Jia Zhang was so angry that he was hospitalized

(Balance of negative emotion value: 105)

Qin Jingru was also present, her mouth pouted.

It's not that Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded her sister to make her angry, but because Mrs. Jia also scolded He Yuzhu, which she couldn't bear.

"Auntie, Brother He is not what you said."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang stretched her neck and glared angrily. Two black black beads stared at Qin Jingru firmly, staring at her.

"You girl, how do you talk, how dare you talk back. This is my house, I can say whatever I want, and if you don't like to listen, you can go away."

He Yushui was also frightened by this fierce fighting power. Seeing Jia Zhang's paralysis, she felt that Qin Huairu was not good enough for her brother.

After all, a paralyzed person like Jia Zhang is not only a bottomless pit of spending money, but also has a particularly poisonous mouth.

If her brother was with Qin Huairu and had to serve Jia Zhang, she would also be implicated at that time. At this moment, she was already retreating.

Qin Jingru on the side was just eighteen or nineteen years old like a flower, how could he bear this scolding.

He turned his head and walked out, but he didn't know where to go. It was going to be dark at night, so he couldn't sleep on the street.

But here she only knew Brother He and her sister, and when she knocked on He Yuzhu's door, she still had some small expectations in her heart.

He Yuzhu thought it was Sha Shui who came back, so he said angrily, "Why are you still coming back!"

"Brother He, it's me, Qin Jingru."

As soon as He Yuzhu heard this, he immediately looked around. It was fine, and it was quite clean before he came.

"Sister Jingru, the door is not bolted, come in, what's the matter? Come to me at this hour."

"I can't stand listening to Grandma Stick talking about you, and I was kicked out after I rebuked her." Qin Jingru told the truth, but the constant stirring of her two thumbs betrayed her calm surface at the moment.

He Yuzhu smiled heartily, and said, "Then I really want to thank you very much for speaking up for me. Are you hungry? Brother will cook you something delicious."

"Goo! Goo—"

Qin Jingru lowered her head and blushed. She hadn't eaten anything since she ate two eggs yesterday morning and a steamed bun given by her aunt in the middle, and her stomach started to protest.

He Yuzhu shook his head, if Shashui had such a cousin, he would probably grow a lot.

This Widow Qin is really cheating. She was so cruel that she even cheated a younger sister who was kowtowing in the ancestral hall. Since Qin Jingru came, she took her to watch a movie, and didn't care about the rest at all.

Now that I came back, I didn't ask my cousin if she was used to it.

"Brother He, let me help you."

Seeing the distressed look of the little girl, it is estimated that she is not allowed to help, and she is too embarrassed to eat.

"Okay! Then you peel the potatoes, cut them into shreds, and then deal with the cabbage."

The two got busy in the kitchen. Advanced cooking skills are not covered. The simple potato fried meat and vinegar-simmered cabbage made mouth watering.

Although his kitchen is still some distance away from Jia Zhang's house, the rich aroma can fly, coming out of the iron pan, floating out of the window hole, and drifting with the wind, like swallows in spring flying down the mountain in the cramped alley .

The fragrance dispelled the filth of the air, like sprinkled a layer of gold on the air, like the glittering gold lighted up the eyes, elongated the nose.

Xiaohuaihua naturally also smelled it, and grabbed Qin Huairu's clothes, looking at her with longing eyes:

"Mom, I'm hungry! I want to go to Uncle He's house to eat delicious food."

Jia Zhang was so angry that she even doubted her grandson, not to mention that the two "losers" might both be idiots.

He scolded directly: "Uncle He? Why don't you just go and call your father? If you have a mother, you don't have anything that your father wants."

Xiao Huaihua was frightened by the scolding from the intrusion, Qin Huairu comforted:

"Xiao Huaihua is not hungry, mother will cook for you later, okay?"

And said earnestly to Jia Zhang: "Mom, how many times have I told you that Bang Geng is not Sha Zhu's son, but Dong Xu's son, and you are counting your days."

A mouthful of thick phlegm was directly spit on Qin Huairu, and he cursed: "No? How can it be mixed if it's not blood, the ghost knows if you, a bitch, have made up with Dong Xu, and then hurriedly made friends with Silly Zhu."

"Didn't the doctors say it all? It's superstition, it's unscientific."

Qin Huairu began to explain impatiently, looking at the thick phlegm on her body and feeling sick.

"Science, bullshit science, you two men and women..."

Jia Zhang cursed endlessly.

……

"Ding! Negative emotion +10."

He Yuzhu was putting the dishes on the plate, when he heard the prompt, he also guessed the general idea in his heart.

"Thank you for the [-] Lafite sent by the old hag."

He came out of the system with a bottle of [-] Lafite. To be honest, he never drank it. It is thanks to Mrs. Jia Zhang that he can drink it today.

Suddenly, He Yuzhu looked at the production date again. In 20, this year seems to be in [-]. Is he drinking a product that is [-] years overdue? ? ?

"Brother He, what is this in your hand?"

Qin Jingru, who came in to serve the dishes, looked curiously at Lafite in front of him.

"This is a good thing. It's a foreign product. It's all foreign codes. I heard that a bottle can buy a bicycle."

"It's so expensive! How delicious the contents of this bottle must be!"

The little girl began to use her imagination, trying to come up with the taste of this bottle of wine.

"I'll let you taste it later."

"Really? Brother He, you are such a good person."

Uh... good guy card x3.

I exchanged two goblets for a little negative emotion value, and originally planned to have a candlelight dinner.

But Qin Jingru said: "Brother He, what are you doing, white candles are used by dead people."

This swearing made He Yuzhu lose the mood to have a candlelight dinner, and at the same time memorized this snarky quote in his small notebook.

White candles are for the dead. ——Qin Jingru

"Brother He, what are you writing?"

"Oh! Remember something, I hope there will be a book out someday."

"Then Brother He is a writer?"

"Is that right!?"

"Brother He is really educated." The little girl said with a look of admiration.

Sure enough, only the truth is the most seductive, and the little girl is quite good at chatting.

After pouring red wine into the two goblets, Qin Jingru stared at the glass of wine in front of him with wide eyes.

Whether it is a cup or a wine, she has never seen it before.

He asked, "Brother He, what do you want to drink?"

He Yuzhu doesn't know about this, but although he hasn't drunk it, he has seen it on TV.

"This kind of wine, you can't drink it in big gulps, you should drink it slowly, sip it one sip at a time." As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It was sour and astringent, really unpalatable.

Dog system, sell me overdue products, rnm, refund the money.

Following He Yuzhu's example, Qin Jingru picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

I don't know if it's the energy of foreign codes, or the energy of He Yuzhu saying that he can change bicycles, which made Qin Jingru say "it's so delicious".

He Yuzhu didn't believe that a village girl could have more taste than a 21st century useless dog, he didn't believe it, he firmly didn't believe it.

Then, he was beaten in the face.

He only drank one glass of wine, and Qin Jingru drank the rest.

The little girl's face was as red as a peach, and He Yuzhu couldn't help but want to take a bite.

He Yuzhu thought: "Is she drunk? Then I can do whatever I want."

Just as he was about to proceed to the next step, the door knocked.

The one who interrupted wanted to take the next step, and said angrily, "Who is it? It's late at night, you beat the soul."

"Ding! Negative emotion value +1."

Don't think that if you give me negative emotion points, I can forgive you, at least - wait for more money.

Opening the door, the third master appeared in He Yuzhu's eyes with a big face, which made his anger rise slowly.

It’s true that there is a way to heaven if you don’t go, but there is no way to hell if you come by yourself.

I was going to let go of your tires today, but now, huh!

I'm sure the tire is off, and I can't keep it when Jesus comes, I said! !