The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Liu Lan pinched the chopsticks in her hand, looked at the dishes on the table, brushed her hair on her temples, and looked out the door.

There was clearly a quarrel at the door just now, but He Yuzhu didn't even think of mentioning it. As a woman, she felt that there might be something wrong, but she didn't take the initiative to ask questions. Instead, she talked about irrelevant things.

"When I came in just now, I saw Li Feng's car at the door. How about inviting him over? I didn't thank him properly for what happened last time~!"

He Yuzhu, who had just taken out the wine cup from the cupboard and poured it into the covered bottle, blinked his eyes and turned his face to one side before he could sit down.

There was obvious hesitation on his face, and after smacking his lips, He Yuzhu patted his knee.

"That, well, he doesn't care about formalities. Besides, how much is the deputy director's monthly salary? How could he be interested in a table of ordinary dishes I cook!"

Smiling awkwardly, He Yuzhu still stuck his butt to the stool and looked for Li Feng. The key was to call him over and talk to him. There was nothing to talk about. What was he, an official, or a big official in the factory? , why are you uncomfortable with that?

Liu Lanke is much smarter. Looking at He Yuzhu's secretive appearance, he always feels that the situation in this courtyard is not that simple. It stands to reason that there is such a big leader in the courtyard and he is still so young. If you don't have time, it's okay to ask.

What should He Yuzhu say about his relationship with Li Feng? There is indeed no conflict between the two, but if he is asked to bow his head to that one, his arrogance will not allow him to kneel down.

"Then you don't want to think about it in the future?"

"He has reached the rank of deputy at this age. He will definitely make progress in the future. After this incident, he will become a big shot in the factory. The existing conditions can take care of you to some extent, so I am willing to be a The kitchen leader~!"

Liu Lan seems to have a carefree personality, but in fact she is as considerate as a hair. She patted Chef He on the shoulder coquettishly, flipped the upside-down wine cup on the table, and poured the wine into the pillar herself. Her expression was very natural, as if she was from the past. Yesterday, it was like pouring wine for Li Huaide.

Now when it came to the crux of the problem, He Yuzhu really didn't think too much about it. He was just the opposite of Liu Lan. He looked very attentive, but in fact he was careless about some things. After scratching his hair, Chef He was in a trance. said.

"What's wrong with being a cook? I earn 31 yuan a month now. If I upgrade to another level this year, it'll be 35 yuan. Plus the two yuan squad leader subsidy, 37 yuan, isn't it a lot?"

Picking up a peanut coated with salt and frost, He Yuzhu threw it into his mouth and chewed it. He slowly tasted the burnt aroma in it, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Liu Lan's words. He only felt the salary. , not enough.

When it comes to salary, it mainly depends on who you compare with. Li Feng is definitely not comparable, but compared with the second uncle, it is definitely more than enough. If it's Qin Huairu, it's almost as good as two of hers. What's the matter, you still think I'm less. .

Glancing at Liu Lan, He Yuzhu, who was silent, picked up the wine cup and took a sip. His throat was burning and his heart was burning.

Not to mention what happened between you and Li Huaide, you are also a widow. You didn’t have protection at that time, so you don’t know how you were ostracized. You are an unmarried young man, so you can just have fun secretly. , and even disliked it.

Seeing He Yuzhu's serious expression, how could Liu Lan not guess what he was thinking? He hugged the soft flesh of He Yuzhu's waist and pinched it, then moved the stool close to him, so close that the two people's elbows could touch their arms. elbow.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing~!"

"Virtue~!"

"If I dislike you, I will still look for you. I have been in the kitchen for so long and I still don't know you. In the whole kitchen, who else is better than you!"

Seeing He Yuzhu rubbing his waist and leaning back to the side, Liu Lan gave him a roll of the eyes and made a delicate gesture of hitting He Yuzhu, and then made him sit up straight.

"I know that you are the best cook, but I can't help it. I have a family and three children pointing at me. I can't leave this job. If I lose my job, all three of my family will starve to death." He is the deputy director of the factory, what can I do!" Liu Lan's expression was extremely miserable. She snatched He Yuzhu's wine cup and filled a cup for herself without hesitation at all.

"Back then, when Fatty bullied me so much, you were the only one who could say something to me. But you also have your concerns, so I had no choice but to rely on him!"

After talking about it, the miserable voice gradually became lower, and then he lay down on the table and started sobbing. He shrugged his shoulders, which made He Yuzhu unable to do anything.

"Tsk, hiss~!"

"Sister Lan, I don't mean to dislike you. I just thought you disliked me~!"

At this point, the trace of care for Li Huaide disappeared at this time, and his palms crackled. If he could coax women, he would not be alone until now. The only time he has ever been intimate with a woman is... It’s Liu Lan. He does like the older girl, but she won’t let him touch her.

"Zhuzi, I asked you to find Li Feng, not because I dislike you. You and he live in the same yard. The two of us grew up together. With him here, we have someone to take care of us in the factory. I won't point fingers at you whether you are an official or not, but When we are together, we can’t leave gossip to others, right?”

After wiping the tears from her eyes, Liu Lan held He Yuzhu's hand affectionately. This direct look made his three-foot body suddenly shake.

"Together, together~!"

This guy only has these three words in his head now.

In essence, Liu Lan is actually no different from Qin Huairu. They both want to raise their children, one through men, and the other through men, but the difference between the two is.

Liu Lan knew that looking for people in high positions and with power in their hands, and quietly reaping the benefits, was much more substantial than rice, flour, food and oil.

Widow Qin, on the other hand, is all about money. It's hard to say who is higher in rank between the two, but she is self-taught at playing with people's hearts.

Especially in understanding male psychology, this may be a hidden and innate talent unique to them. This talent will only be activated after the death of the husband.

"Um, do you really want to live with me?"

When asked about this sentence, He Yuzhu's voice trembled a little. He picked up the wine cup, poured a glass and drank it slowly. He didn't dare to look at him until he squinted and saw Liu Lan's cheeks were slightly drunk and rosy. Then she remembered that she had used this wine cup before.

"The three children in the family are all well-behaved. If you're worried, it doesn't matter if I change my surname to yours, but don't dislike me and don't dislike them, okay~!"

Holding He Yuzhu's calloused hand tightly with both hands and placing it on his heart, Liu Lan asked quietly, looking pitiful like a cub with nowhere to go.

"Bangdang~!"

"Uncle He, Xiaodang wants to eat meat~!"

"Uncle Silly, my mother didn't cook, I'm so hungry~!" (End of Chapter)