Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

That night, Shazhu disposed of the live chickens.

Put some goji berries and cook a pot of delicious chicken soup.

Lin Aijun stood by Lin Zhaodi's bed.

Seeing my younger sister cover her with a thick quilt after drinking all the chicken soup, I feel a little relieved.

He took the empty bowl and walked to Sha Zhu's house.

After entering the room, he sat down, ready to chat with Shazhu.

Silly Zhu took a pot of peanuts and took out the Erguotou left over from last time.

"Brother Junzi, is Zhaodi better?
"It's better, I'm sweating when I sleep, I should be fine."

"Brother Junzi, do you want to eat chicken?"

Lin Aijun was stunned for a moment, full of doubts.

Could it be that this silly pillar is also a friend of rebirth?
Lin Aijun: "Odd changes and even remains the same?"

Silly Zhu looked at Lin Aijun like a fool.

"Brother Junzi, why does the chicken change? I ask you if you want to eat the chicken or not. I will leave the soup for Zhaodi and ask her to drink another bowl when I get up tomorrow morning. Do you want to eat the leftover chicken?"

Lin Aijun was a little disappointed for a moment.

It turned out not to be.

Laugh at yourself neurotic.

"Eat, give me a chicken breast, save the wings and thighs for the girls."

Sha Zhu nodded, and went to the kitchen to scoop up the chicken.

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The next morning.

As soon as Lin Aijun got up, she went to see how Lin Zhaodi was doing.

I touched my younger sister's forehead, her forehead was slightly cool, with a thin hint of sweat, and the fever had subsided.

It seems that yesterday's chicken soup has worked, and it's almost healed after sweating.

"Zhaodi, it's nothing serious, you have a good rest today, don't go to school."

Lin Aijun told her like an old hen.

The parents of the brother and sister died, and they were the only ones who depended on each other.

Lin Aijun, who is like a father to his elder brother, takes care of his younger sister as both a father and a mother.

Lin Zhaodi nodded: "Brother, go to work, don't be late."

Lin Aijun nodded, took the garbage at the door of Shazhu's room and went out.

Passing the front yard, I ran into the third master Yan Bugui by chance.

"Junzi, are you going to work?"

"Morning, third master, go after taking out the trash."

The third master inadvertently threw a glance into Lin Aijun's trash can.

There are dark yellow chicken feathers mixed with some gnawed chicken bones.

The third master was secretly surprised.

What kind of family is this!

Now it's not Chinese New Year, it's just a normal day, this chicken actually eats whatever it wants.

The third uncle is sour.

"Junzi, don't give up your chicken feather, give it to the third master."

"Third Master, what do you want this chicken feather for?"

"Junzi, it's a pity to throw it away. I want to make some shuttlecocks."

"To play shuttlecocks, hen feathers are not as good as rooster feathers."

"It doesn't matter, just tie it up and let the children play casually."

"Okay, then take it yourself!"

"Thank you, Junzi, I'll let your third mother dump this garbage after I finish picking it up."

Lin Aijun readily agreed and put down the trash can.

This fat hen has died well, even the feathers have been used up.

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get off work.

Lin Aijun walked back slowly with the lunch box in the net bag.

"Junzi—!"

I heard someone calling me from afar.

Recognizing Xu Damao's voice, Lin Aijun involuntarily quickened his pace.

There is basically no good thing to do with this product!

I saw Xu Damao running wildly all the way, taking small steps, and ran to Lin Aijun.

Since the splits, he has been in this posture when running.

"Junzi, why did I call you, and you walked even faster!"

Lin Aijun rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't hear that!"

"Junzi, have you heard?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"I haven't spoken yet! I heard that the factory may be evaluating advanced."

"Then judge!"

"But I heard that there is no our propaganda department, and it is too unfair to just pick from the workshop."

"Then you apply for a workshop transfer!"

"How is that possible?! I don't want this lucrative and extra money job, and apply to go to the workshop. I'm out of my mind?!"

"So? What are you jealous about?"

"Hey, Junzi, why are you so calm?"

"I don't care whoever criticizes whomever I like!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Aijun stopped talking to Xu Damao and continued walking towards the courtyard.

Of course Lin Aijun doesn't care, whether the evaluation is advanced or not, that is, it will help when the salary is increased.

With a salary increase, you can eat better.

He and Lin Zhaodi are already free to cook, so the extra salary is really useless.

Xu Damao touched his nose, and said to himself, he knew how to pretend.

But he secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he had to find a way to add these administrative departments.

Why not increase wages if you can, not for nothing!

And he had to find a way to add it to himself.

When Lin Aijun walked to the entrance of the alley, he saw the third master from a distance.

The third uncle pushed his bicycle and spread a board on the back seat of the bicycle, with many shuttlecocks on it.

When I got closer, I saw a penny written on the board.

It turns out that they sell shuttlecocks here, no wonder there are so many children around.

"Third Lord!" Lin Aijun greeted.

When the third master saw that it was Lin Aijun, he blushed and felt embarrassed.

"Junzi, you are back, I am..."

Lin Aijun smiled kindly. He knew that the third master had a large family, and it was not easy to support a large family with only the teacher's salary.

For those who have not stolen or robbed, there is no shame in relying on labor to sell goods to make money.

"Third Master, it's okay, you are using waste according to your ability!"

When the third master heard this, his heart warmed up.

Nice guy!
"Hey, third master, where are you selling shuttlecocks?! As a teacher, you are still speculating?" Xu Damao followed up from behind, and there were no good words as soon as he uttered them.

When the third master heard that he was speculating, he became very angry.

This Xu Damao couldn't spit out a single ivory from his dog's mouth all day long.

Whether it's people or things, I'm afraid to put them together and compare them. This comparison will immediately reveal the gap.

Compared with Xu Damao's character, Lin Aijun's character is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Xu Damao, what are you talking about! The third mother made this shuttlecock by herself, and it has nothing to do with speculation." The third master glared at him.

"I made it myself?! Don't lie, where did this chicken feather come from? How can you afford chicken with so many people in your family?" Xu Damao didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Junzi, the chicken feather was given to me by Junzi."

The third master is an ordinary literati, he can't stand being wronged on the face, and can't wait to prove his innocence.

Lin Aijun didn't expect that he was lying on the gun again.

Sure enough, such a good deed will provoke a show.

"Junzi, did you really give it to me?" Xu Damao was curious.

Lin Aijun nodded, there was no need to deny it.

Xu Damao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Lin Aijun aside.

"Junzi, is this chicken butt still there?"

"Throw it away in the morning!" Lin Aijun was expressionless.

"Really? A chicken only has one butt, so you just threw it away?" Xu Damao couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Why do you want chicken ass?!"

"To tell you the truth, I like this one! I can't eat it once a year!"

"..."

Lin Aijun was stunned for three seconds.

"Xu Damao, your hobbies are really different!"