Chapter 0002 Roasted white flour steamed buns, really fragrant

As for the solution...

Li Zhishui thought about it for a while, decided to move it with affection, understood it with reason, and told the Jia family and his own situation, so that people could understand that his Li Zhishui's conditions were much better than Jia Dongxu's.

Then take people to eat, drink, have fun, and send something by the way, show your strength, and it's almost the same.

After all, Qin Huairu married in the city just to live a good life. With him as fragrant and gluttonous, there is no reason to gnaw on such a black nest as Jia Dongxu.

Thinking like this, Li Zhishui said decisively: "Sister, to be honest, the conditions of the Jia family are not very good. ”

"Huh?" Qin Huairu looked up at Li Zhishui, her little face full of doubts.

"This Jia family, there are Jia Dongxu and his wife, who live in our middle courtyard, just one room, more than ten square meters, very crowded." Li Zhishui told her.

"You think, if you marry on a blind date. Three people squeeze a kang, don't they deserve to panic?

Besides, if you have a child in the future, the child will also be squeezed with you? How hard that life is!

Moreover, the Jia family relied on Jia Dongxu's apprentice wages to support them, and they were hard. The key is that this money is still controlled by his wife Jia Zhang.

This Jia Zhang is a very shrew, and everyone in the courtyard knows that if you marry in the past, it is indispensable to be bullied. ”

"Huh? Big brother, you lied to me, right? That's not what Aunt Wang said. "Qin Huairu is a big girl with yellow flowers in the countryside, and the blind date was said by Li Zhishui so red, and she couldn't help blushing and being shy. However, what Li Zhishui said was a little different from the news she heard from Aunt Wang, the matchmaker, so she subconsciously asked.

"The mouth of the matchmaker, the deceitful ghost, don't believe it all. I live in this hospital, and I know the Jia family better than the matchmaker. Li Zhishui told the truth. The situation of the Jia family is clear to everyone in the hospital. He inherited the memory of the original owner, and naturally knew it.

"But ......" Qin Huairu also understood that the matchmaker's words were somewhat exaggerated, and seeing that he was determined, he couldn't help but believe it a little. However, she went to the city on a blind date as a country girl, and the matchmaker would not be around, so when she encountered this situation, she was inevitably a little overwhelmed, so she just lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes.

"Matchmaker, oh, just what you said about Aunt Wang, you tell me, and I will tell you the truth." As a person who had been in his previous life for decades, Li Zhishui saw this, and naturally understood that Qin Huairu's thinking was a little lax. So, work harder.

"Aunt Wang said that the Jia family has a thick background. When I get married, I don't have to go to work and live in peace. By the way, buy me a sewing machine. And... will also give my dad 10,000 yuan in gift money..."Qin Huairu will be sincere and simple. Seeing that Li Zhishui was kind, he didn't seem to be lying to her, so he said everything.

"What's thick, the Jia family's little family background is just the death of Lao Jia's work-related injury and the pension issued by the rolling mill. For this amount of money, I bought you a sewing machine, and it was almost gone, so what happened after that?

Moreover, how tight the jobs are in the city now, the Jia family does not have the ability to arrange your work. Buying you a sewing machine is just letting you squat at home to make clothes and subsidize the family.

As for the 10,000 yuan gift money, in general, it will buy more than ten catties of pork. ”

Li Zhishui smiled, this matchmaker's mouth knows how to avoid the important and light.

Speaking of gift money, this will still use the first set of old coins, with face values ranging from 1 yuan to 10,000 yuan, because of the inflation relationship of the times, in terms of purchasing power, it is the same as the second set of new dollars 10 yuan, not much.

"Ahh This..."When Qin Huairu heard this, she was speechless for a while, and stood still.

This deviated from her vision.

Originally, her idea was very simple, that is, to get out of the countryside and marry into the city to live a good life.

However, listening to Li Zhishui's words, how does it feel like jumping into a fire pit?

Seeing this, Li Zhishui also continued to strike while the iron was hot.

After talking about the situation of the Jia family, it is natural to show his strength.

So, he stood up and came to Qin Huairu's side.

The height of one hundred and eighty-five swings to that side, although Qin Huairu is not short, but in front of him, he still looks like a bird.

The sudden male hormone also made Qin Huairu startled, and she subconsciously took a small step back. After that, he secretly glanced at Li Zhishui.

Handsome!

It's so handsome!

Qin Huairu swore that this was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

The girl is like her, and she can't help but have a spring heart rippling and her face crimson.

Seeing this, Li Zhishui understood. The original owner's good skin is his own good wingman.

However, this alone is not enough.

Li Zhishui told her again; "I also saw that you were kind and simple, and I didn't want you to be deceived, so I told you this." If you praise it, let's do it first.

Then, he said; "My name is Li Zhishui, twenty years old, single, alone, I live in the east wing on the right, three rooms, very generous, let me show you."

After Li Zhishui finished speaking, he grabbed Qin Huairu and walked into the house.

The interception of the beard has not been successful, in case Aunt Wang or the Jia family comes out, it will be troublesome, it is better to talk in the house.

Qin Huairu instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was dragged and couldn't pull it out, so he could only give up.

It was the first time that he was held by such a "domineering" man, and he was followed into the house by a ghost.

Li Zhishui saw it in his eyes and was secretly happy.

Take it!

Then, as soon as the two entered the house, the smell of roasted steamed buns came.

Those were the four white-flour steamed buns on the stove that Li Zhishui had set fire to before, roasting them with a fragrant aroma, and they were going to be eaten at noon. After all, cooking is troublesome, and if you can save it, you can save it.

"This is the living room, the kitchen in it, and the two on the edge are the sleeping kang rooms." Li Zhishui pulled her around.

Qin Huairu saw it in his eyes, this condition was indeed good, and the room was spacious enough. The stove, the table of the eight immortals, the bench, the official hat and chair, the vertical cabinet, the sideboard, and the furniture that should be there are all there. You must know that in their Qinjia Village, only a few families can get together a set of furniture. Compared with this, Li Zhishui is much richer.

What makes her even more concerned is the white-flour steamed buns baked on the stove!

When she was in the village, she only had the opportunity to share it with her family during the New Year's holidays. Usually, there are only stick noodles or wotou, and occasionally the food is improved, at most some two and noodles.

This time, the four white noodles were sprinkled with burnt incense, which made her greedy.

"Goo-goo..."

Coincidentally, she came on an empty stomach in the morning, thinking that she could have a good blind date meal. This will be hooked by the steamed buns, and suddenly grunt with hunger.

Qin Huairu was ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"This steamed bun should be roasted to taste." Li Zhishui understands that people are hungry.

So, pretending to be careless, I picked up two steamed buns, and the temperature was just right. So one was put into his mouth, and the other was handed to Qin Huairu, saying; "You taste it too."

"Brother Li, I..."

"It's okay, it's just a steamed bun, taste it."

Qin Huairu was a little moved, but after all, she hadn't known Li Zhishui for a long time, and it was such a valuable white-faced steamed bun, and the girl's unique reserve made her want to refuse.

Li Zhishui directly stuffed the steamed buns into her hands, and then gnawed on her own steamed buns. Muttering from time to time, delicious.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu was still reserved. However, the baked steamed buns are really attractive to her as a hungry person.

So, she secretly glanced at Li Zhishui again, and when she saw that people didn't pay attention to her at all, she couldn't help but bite it anymore.

Well...

It smells so good!