The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 257 The Missing Dumplings When the Target Comes to the Door
The capital city was twinkling with thousands of lights.

But the cold winter is a life-threatening test for wild cats in the wild.

At this time, in front of the window sill of a small building, a thin civet cat was using its sharp claws to try to pull out the salted fish hanging on the window sill. It looked at it warily from time to time with its big bright eyes. Looking inside the house.

"What time is it? If your girl doesn't come home, you are not in a hurry!"

"Bang, bang..."

Hearing something hit the ground heavily, the sound frightened the wild cat outside the window and raised the hair on its neck.

"Meow~"

He glanced hesitantly at the salted fish on the window sill, showing a hint of greed in a humane way, and then squatted down and jumped to the opposite wall.

Inside Lao Huang's house.

The atmosphere at this time was extremely depressing. No one could be seen in the room. There was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa who was shaking his head and sighing. Yes, it was Lao Huang, that's right.

At this time, Comrade Lao Huang clenched the newspaper in his hand tightly, with a look of despair on his face, which may be a silent resistance to the unreasonable disaster.

"I'm talking to you, can you put down that newspaper? It's mine alone, girl!"

Huang's mother, who was holding a broom, looked at her man who was still "indifferent". She bent over and picked up the dustpan that had just fallen down, while furiously attacking the man.

Lao Huang's forehead had been squeezed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", but he still obediently placed the newspaper on the coffee table. Women, comrades, cannot be ordinary people.

Even those with higher education may be more serious in disciplining their children!
If you look at Xiao Huang, who is lying on the table in the room, doing his homework conscientiously, you can see some clues.

"Well, I know you're in a hurry, but can you please stop being so anxious? It's normal for your daughter to have her own circle now that she's grown up!"

"Normal??"

"Whose girl is running around with grown men every day without a single status? What are you doing!"

"I don't know if I'm like you or me. If I had known that giving birth would take so much effort, I would have...!"

Mother Huang, who became more and more frustrated as she spoke, patted her chest, looked at the clock on the wall unconsciously, and then looked at the door with her peripheral vision, hoping that the door would be knocked quickly and her daughter would stand at the door obediently. Open the door and come in.

Seeing that it had reached the point of personal attack, and the family conflict quickly turned into a genetic problem between the two parents, Lao Huang could no longer give in.

"Mom, you are in trouble. That young man is very smart and has his own unique understanding of social development. He would not do those things!"

"No, it's not like you did...!"

"What are you talking about? The second girl is still in the house. Can you calm down?"

Seeing what Huang's mother was about to say, Lao Huang hurriedly jumped up from the sofa, held her shoulders with both hands, and pushed her down on the sofa to sit down.

"Sad skinned face!"

Giving Huang's father a blank look, Huang's mother clasped her hands on her chest and mumbled, her voice low enough that only two people could hear it.

"Okay, okay, what happened back then was in the past, is it the same thing as now?"

"Also, you didn't push your girl to be like this now. She took the initiative now. I can see clearly that it's her own choice to decide whether she is right or wrong!"

"What do you mean?"

Huang's mother pinched Huang's father's arm, sneered, stood up and asked.

"You know what I mean, the child is old, let her go, she will have to walk her own path!"

Patting the back of Huang's mother's hand, Comrade Huang persuaded her earnestly, tears almost flowing out.

"I don't push, and no one comes to the door. You literati just like to push things around. You have to think about things rigorously. If there is a mistake in the drawing, will the machine behind it be able to operate normally?"

"It's a machine, people are people, and people avoid the wrong places, machines don't."

The two people sitting on the sofa discussed the different concepts of liberal arts students and science students. They stared at the wall clock on the wall at the same time. Every time they jumped, their heartbeats jumped.

In the quadrangle of Nanluogu Lane, the front yard of Li's house is quite lively.

Because of the lame excuse of a cat that could do backflips, Huang Yaqin chose to come with Li Feng to see if it was a black cat or a white cat.

Li Feng, Deputy Section Chief Li, the one with the highest official position in the hospital, brought his partner home. This breaking news spread quickly throughout the hospital from Yan Laojiu's mouth when he entered.

"This girl, I looked at her, she must be from the factory. I think I must have seen her in the factory before!"

Yan Jiecheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the pillar under the eaves of the corridor. He whispered to He Yuzhu who was cracking melon seeds at the side. Maybe it was because it was dark, so he used a lot of modifiers.

"By the time you find out, they will already be married. Every now and then, two people will go to my cafeteria to get food. I will have noticed something is wrong!"

He Yuzhu was wearing a light green cotton-padded jacket, hunched his neck and looked longingly at the door of Li's house, spitting out melon seed shells, and said in a mocking tone over and over again.

"Just put it aside as an afterthought. I didn't see you saying, oh, people are coming to the door, and now you say, you have a mouth, that's such a pity!"

"The co-authors are all from your factory, and the fertilizer and water have not flowed to the fields outside. I think she is a good match for her talent and beauty!"

After Xu Damao disappeared from the courtyard, there were a lot less disputes. At this time, the boss of the Zhao family dared to speak loudly. After all, Li Feng was much easier to talk to than the two people in front of him.

"If you want to shoot, you can shoot as hard as you can. No one can hear you if you put it outside the house. You have to go inside and shoot in front of the woman. Isn't this the right idea?"

"Silly Zhu, don't be stupid here. People can crush you to death with one finger now. If you want to set off a firecracker, go aside and let me see what the woman looks like. Can she kill the best among our peers? The escaping master has been surrendered!"

Yan Jiecheng listened to what Sha Zhu said and didn't want to cause trouble for himself. He pushed his elbows against the pillar to stand up straight and leaned to the side to avoid getting burned by Sha Zhu's words. He was still pointing to go to a driving school to learn how to drive. If you don’t have any skills, how can you increase your salary?

"Zhuzhu, your brother-in-law is incredible. He's just sitting in someone else's hands and being greeted by others. Don't act like a traitor. If it weren't for Li Feng, you would have already eaten the peanuts!"

"Yeah, it's my fault, everyone likes to take pictures, right? Then just wait here, Master, I won't wait anymore!"

Patting the melon seed skins on his hands, He Yuzhu stretched his neck, nodded his chin towards the people present, turned around and walked towards the hall with an arrogant look on his face.

I would rather stand hungry than kneel down to beg for food. This is the heartbeat of He Yuzhu's life. A big man, in one word, stand up.

"You're stupid, a cook, who do you think you are!" Looking at He Yuzhu's retreating back, Yan Jiecheng shook his head with disdain, changed into a comfortable position, put his hands in his sleeves, and continued talking to Zhao The boss of the family has something to talk about, but nothing to talk about.

"Girl, you haven't eaten enough. I didn't expect Xiaofeng to bring you back today. I didn't do much at home. I'll make you some dumplings stuffed with mutton and cabbage!"

Liu Yin in the room was more nervous than Li Feng at this time, and kept wiping her hands on her apron uneasily.When my son is not looking for a wife, he is more nervous than anyone else. When the person his son is dating comes to the door, he is even more nervous. When he becomes a mother-in-law for the first time, he can’t wait to discuss his experience with his second aunt.

Seeing Huang Yaqin put down his chopsticks, stood up immediately, and asked anxiously.

"Auntie, no, I'm full, you're welcome!"

"Mom, I'm not full. Let's eat the dumplings. You can eat more than that. I think you can eat a lunch box in the cafeteria. This is just a steamed bun. Don't be restrained when you come home. It's your first time here. How can I eat it? I can go back hungry!”

Comrade Xiao Huang, whose lie was exposed by Li Feng in public, turned red instantly. At least the light bulb illuminated the room with a bright yellow color. Li Feng, who was the only one who noticed, suppressed a bad smile.

"Okay, girl, don't be polite to your aunt. It's just like going back to your own home. It's all packed in the afternoon and it's freezing outside!"

Listening to her son's words, Liu Yin showed no trace of impatience on her face. She was stunned for a moment, then shook Xiao Huang's hand and said with a kind and comforting expression.

"What are you telling them? Where can I eat it?"

Seeing the aunt come out of the house, Comrade Xiao Huang felt that he had been disgraced by Li Feng and lost face. He secretly learned Miss Ni's special skills and used them on Li Feng's waist.

Li Nan, who was holding chopsticks in his mouth, felt very unappetizing. His little nose was crooked. From the corner of his eye, he watched the two people in front of him flirting. He really thought that he couldn't hear or see. Tell them the truth, hello. , there are people around!
Seeing that the two of them still turned a blind eye to him, Li Nan lowered his head in frustration. He usually asked himself if he was still hungry, but now the protagonist has become a bystander, and he has become a poor little bastard who no one cares about.

No wonder my mother said at that time that she had to go out when her sister-in-law came in. The way my brother was acting now was no different from trying to drive her away. She felt extremely aggrieved.

"What's your expression, Li Nan? Your future sister-in-law came to see you at home. What's going on? You're still aggrieved!"

Seeing Li Nan silently, staring here with a blank expression, Li Feng glanced at her, and then knocked her on the forehead with chopsticks.

"What are you doing? Don't hit her like this. My sister was also confused when you went to my house last time!"

Watching Li Feng educate his sister, Huang Yaqin spoke appropriately for Li Nan and pushed Li Feng's arm back to the table.

"Hmph, we said we were colleagues during the day, but now that you've come back tonight, we've become a target. Brother, you're so fast!"

Li Nan, who was covering his head with two small hands, was not one to remain silent after being beaten. He flattened his mouth and complained dryly to his elder brother.

"Oh, how old are you? Do you have to agree to the date your brother is dating? You are the one who owns this house!"

Seeing that Li Nan dared to wear her little shoes, the mother outside the door heard that she was not looking for trouble for herself. This girl now weighed [-] kilograms, at least [-] kilograms, and was in trouble with him.

"Hey, why are you competing with your sister? I won't be happy if you dare to hit her!"

Huang Yaqin bit her lip. This sister-in-law seemed a little unkind. She had no reaction at all when she spoke to her just now. Now she was picking up her brother, but she still pushed the sullen Li Feng back on the stool.

"Why do I feel like these dumplings are missing something?"

Liu Yin walked in from outside the house carrying a bamboo dustpan and muttered something in her mouth. She didn't pay attention to what was happening in the house and kept mumbling as she walked.

"I've packed a full table this afternoon, but there's a lot of stuff scattered in the dustpan!"

When Li Feng, who was sitting on a stool nearby, heard this, he stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Li Nan.

"It's not me. I have been with my mother this afternoon and have never left her sight. I have someone to testify!"

Li Nan looked at his brother's questioning eyes, puffed out his chest, and looked into his eyes without any shame, clearing his identity as a suspect.

"A few dumplings, just eat them, what else can you do? It's the time to grow!"

Seeing Li Feng frowning, Huang Yaqin thought that Li Feng was suspicious of his future sister-in-law, so he pressed his left and right hands on their shoulders to prevent them from starting to fight again.

"It's not me~!"

"It's not her...!"

The brother and sister spoke in unison, leaving Huang Yaqin confused.

"Good guy, he apologized to his father in the morning, but in the afternoon he was dishonest again!"

Liu Yin finished making the dumplings, wiped her hands with her apron, sat on a chair, knocked her forehead with her palms, and said with a headache on her face.

Huang Yaqin looked at Li Feng, then at Li Nan, and finally looked at Liu Yin. She didn't know what they were talking about. In the morning, didn't their two families meet in the morning?What kind of thing is this apology, and what does it have to do with dumplings.

"The situation in this yard is a bit complicated. Some people's children are not well-disciplined. I'm going to find them!"

After explaining a little to Huang Yaqin, Li Feng was about to stand up and go to Jia Dongxu to argue. I don't think you'll apologize anymore. Your children hold more grudges than you do. If you don't pay attention, it's revenge.

"Forget it, don't go. I don't have the number. Maybe I remembered it wrong!"

It was the first day that the future daughter-in-law came to visit. How could the mother-in-law let him confront the neighbor over such a trivial matter? With Widow Jia's stubbornness, there might even be a quarrel.

Seeing her son's aggressive look, Liu Yin forced a smile and pulled him back by his arm.

"I'm apologizing to you this morning. I can't possibly take someone's things this afternoon, right?"

Huang Yaqin looked a little suspicious. She was blind to what happened in Li Feng's yard. She only knew that Yi Zhonghai had a conflict with him and didn't know anything else.

"Hey, the dumplings are almost done. Give me the bowl. Maybe I remembered it wrong!"

"I'll do it myself, Auntie, how can I let you do it!"

In order to prevent the situation from continuing to the bad side, Liu Yin had to take the blame herself, took the bowl from Huang Yaqin's table, opened the lid, and filled a bowl full of it.

"How old are you? Can you remember correctly? There are little paw prints on the edge of this dustpan. It must be Xiaonan's!"

Liu Yin bent over and paused for a moment. Unexpectedly, her son's eyes were quite sharp. He saw something that she had not noticed. Maybe it was dark outside just now. Under the light in the room, there were actually a few small white handprints on the edge of the dustpan. .

"Xiao Nan also helped wrap it up. It may be hers. There is still more in the pot. If there is not enough food, please add more!"

Liu Yin grimaced, turned her back to them, and spoke in a nonchalant tone. What was she doing with her mouth just now?

(End of this chapter)