Thinking about Shen Mingnan's affairs, he arrived at the gate of the courtyard unconsciously.

Zhao Huiwei walked in and saw that the three brothers Yu Seventeen had built more than half of the bread cellar, which was not unpleasant.

"Benefactor, I still want to eat the dumplings from yesterday."

Shen Mingnan left such a sentence and went back to the room to rest.

But there is no fresh meat......

So Zhao Huiwei unceremoniously took a money bag to Yu Huai, and said, "Your master wants to eat meat and asks you to buy it."

Yu Huai, who was holding the money bag, was still expressionless, but he was slightly stunned and turned around and walked towards the town.

Then, Zhao Huiwei turned around and went to the stove room and took out the rose sauce she had made a few days ago.

When the lid is opened, a sweet smell of roses wafts out.

Zhao Huiwei ate a little with chopsticks, it was sweet and fragrant, and it was okay to put it in the steamed bun.

She then closed the lid and left it for a few more days to make the sweet fragrance even more delicious.

By the time Yu Huai came back, Zhao Huiwei had already rolled out the dumpling wrappers.

She deliberately made a few more people's portions, so that they all came to help her build a bread cellar, and it was not too much to take care of a few meals.

A meal of dumplings, more than 17 people eat endless aftertaste.

Yu Shibai drank all the soup, licked his lips, and whispered, "Brother, I finally know why Brother Yanyuan had a stinky face that day."

Yu Qiqi also nodded sympathetically, "It is estimated that Miss Huiwei's cooking skills are too good, and he is reluctant to leave." ”

"Brother, why don't we build it slowly, slow work can produce fine work!"

Yu Qiqi's eyes lit up, wonderful!

Then he nodded, "You're right, we need to be more refined." ”

In order to live up to the dumplings eaten here...... Oh no, in order to live up to Miss Huiwei's expectations, they also have to do it seriously.

Yu Shijiu on the side looked at the impassioned two brothers: "......"

It is also a talent to be able to eat and drink in this realm.

Yu Nineteen didn't want to participate in them and ate dumplings silently.

...... p.m.

Zhao Huiwei asked the remaining seventeen people to take a break and then think about the matter of this bread cellar.

The scorching sun at noon is not something that can be relieved by a rain in the morning.

Usually at this time, there is not much in the whole village to walk around.

Except for Hu Er's ruffian.

He died at home a few days ago, and he simply burned some paper money without any funeral, and then he dug a pit on the mountain and buried it directly.

Hu Eryu is an outsider in the village, so their family does not have an ancestral grave or anything here, in the past, there was a disaster in the north, they went all the way south, and when they fled here, only he and his wife were left.

The village chief also saw that their family was pitiful, so he agreed to let them live in the village, but who knew that this was a scourge.

When it comes to this person, everyone avoids it.

At this time, he came down from the mountain, and just took care of his mother's last funeral, with a sad look.

Seeing that the door of Zhao Huiwei's courtyard was slightly open, and now his lips were dry from the sun, he knocked on the door directly without thinking about it.

"Sister Huiwei, are you at home?"

When Zhao Huiwei heard the movement, she saw Hu Eryu standing at the door of her house with a hunched chest.

After the direct exposure of the sun, it is even more oily and disgusting.

Zhao Huiwei frowned slightly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Hu Eryu grinned, and walked in directly without saying hello, "I'll come in and beg for a drink." ”

Zhao Huiwei saw him push the door directly in, and her face turned white with anger.

So he said with a cold face: "You are not welcome in my family, please go out."

If it were someone else, she would still give it if she didn't have a bowl of water left or right, but for Hu Erruffian?

She is not so kind, and she wants to help everyone when she sees it.

As far as Hu Erpu's virtue is concerned, Aunt Zhou's sudden death, Zhao Huiwei feels that it is all related to this person.

According to the rumors in the village, Hu Eryu stole the money his mother used to pick up medicine and went to the drunken incense courtyard in the town.

So much so that she had no medicine to relieve the pain on her body, and when she was in pain, her body was weak and she directly knocked on the corner of the table and died.

Zhao Huiwei really doesn't have a good impression of him.

Seeing that he was still not leaving, he was about to step forward with a broom to drive people away, "Are you leaving?" Hurry up and get out of my yard. ”

Seeing that Zhao Huiwei was serious, Hu Eryu ducked back in fear, and said viciously: "Everyone is a neighbor in the township, I just ask for a sip of water to drink, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Huiwei sneered, "I won't give it to anyone to drink." ”

With a "bang", she closed the door and bolted it.

Hu Eryu outside snorted secretly, but he didn't care.

As far as Zhao Huiwei scolded him, these words are really painless.

Moreover, it is not a day or two that the people in the village hate him, and if there is really one day when someone spreads kindness to him, he feels that the sun is coming out in the west.

There was no water to drink, so he licked his dry lips with his saliva and walked slowly home.