Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

People get nostalgic when they get old.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai was able to enter the courtyard to reminisce about the past, he felt that there was one more thing to do in his purposeless life.

He always goes to the courtyard to sit for a while every two afternoons every week.

Every time he went, he didn't talk much to Widow Qin.

There is no other reason, because he has a clear heart.

Although Bang Geng committed suicide, the reason was that he framed Widow Qin.

And Jia Zhang was pushed into the river by himself.

So he pretended not to see Widow Qin's deliberate overtures.

The reason why Widow Qin took the initiative to pour water for him was probably because she had been alone for a long time and was too lonely.

She didn't even think about it, she was old and became a eunuch.

No matter how courteous she is, it is absolutely impossible for him to mix with her again.

For the sake of letting him into the yard, he should pay for the tea she provided.

Just like going to a teahouse to drink tea, you still have to pay for the tea.

this day.

It was time for Yi Zhonghai to go to the courtyard again.

With his hands behind his back, he walked through the alley and walked to the very familiar gate.

Knock on the door.

After a while, Qin Huairu came out and opened the door.

"coming?"

"Ok!"

After Yi Zhonghai entered the yard, he saw a small oven standing in front of Widow Qin's house.

He didn't say much, so he went straight to the door of his old house, moved a small stool and sat down.

When Widow Qin saw him coming, she sat down and smoked, sneering in her heart.

She didn't take the initiative to talk to him again.

Turning around and going back to the house, I brought a glass of water and a plate of peanuts to the uncle as usual, and placed them beside him.

After putting it down, she spread charcoal in the stove and started a fire.

Soon.

The coal became hot under the action of the flame, and red sparks kept flashing.

Qin Huairu's heart also followed the rhythm of the flames, and jumped up a little bit faster.

After the coals were hot, she put the mutton that had been dressed in advance on the stove and roasted it.

After a few minutes.

The oil from the mutton dripped onto the charcoal fire, making a "sizzling" sound from time to time.

Soon, an enticing aroma of roasted lamb filled the air.

The old man took a deep breath.

To be honest, I'm a little hungry.

So he stood up and walked up to Qin Huairu.

I saw her keep turning the mutton.

Sprinkle it with pre-prepared cumin and paprika from time to time.

When Qin Huairu saw the old man approaching him, a glint of misery flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile followed from the corner of his mouth.

She glanced quickly with her eyes, picked out a lamb skewer threaded with oleander branches from a row of lamb skewers, and handed it to the uncle.

The uncle looked at the salivating mutton skewers, but didn't reach out to pick them up.

To be honest, he couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt that Widow Qin was a little weird today.

Qin Huairu sneered inwardly when he saw that the uncle refused to move.

She glanced quickly at a row of kebabs on the shelf.

Quickly picked out a mutton skewer pierced by locust tree branches with pointed tails from it, and placed it across his mouth.

Then he opened his mouth and took a big bite. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he said, "It's delicious! Lao Yi, you have to pay for the food. The tea you usually pay for is not enough."

When the uncle heard this, he no longer hesitated.

He directly passed the mutton wrapped in oleander from Qin Huairu's hand, and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

One string, two strings, three strings...

Every time the uncle ate a bunch, Qin Huairu grinned towards his ears.

When she saw that the uncle worked hard for a while and ate more than a dozen skewers of poisonous mutton wrapped in oleander, she felt very happy.

She waited patiently for the old man to eat until he couldn't eat anymore, and then thoughtfully handed him a glass of water.

"Come on, Lao Yi, Jie Jie is tired. Can I still eat it? If you can eat it, eat more."

The uncle took the tea, took a sip, and felt the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, and he couldn't finish it.

Touching his belly, he felt that he was already [-]% full, so he shook his head and said, "It's fine if you don't eat. Your roasted lamb is really delicious, and there is a fragrance of wood in it."

Qin Huairu laughed when she heard this, and almost burst into tears.

She ignored the uncle, took a basin of water, and put out the charcoal fire.

Throw all the remaining mutton skewers in the trash can.

The old man looked at Widow Qin throwing away all the mutton in disbelief, and asked in surprise: "Why did you throw away all the good mutton, isn't it too extravagant?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He covered his stomach instantly and shouted, "Is there any paper?!"

Qin Huairu nodded, and said caringly: "You go first, I'll send you there right away."

The uncle nodded, turned around and ran towards the public toilet.

Qin Huairu tidied up the yard, went into the house to get the bag, then locked the gate of the courtyard and went towards the public toilet.

She deliberately walked slowly, and when she reached the door of the public toilet, there were waves of vomiting.

Qin Huairu smiled, walked into the men's room, and closed the door smoothly.

I saw the old man fell weakly on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, his mouth was white and trembling slightly.

His chest was covered with vomit stains, and his crotch was also yellow and turbid.

"Master, are you feeling bad?"

"Quick...quick...ambulance...hospital." The uncle said intermittently.

I only felt abdominal pain like twisting, followed by nausea again.

Qin Huairu covered her nose: "Old Yi, what is it called an ambulance? A person like you deserves to die!"

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes wide in horror: "You..."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she laughed loudly: "Old bastard, you are the one who pushed Second Aunt to put me on Li Weiguo's bed behind your back, don't think I don't know! It's you who pushed my mother-in-law into the river, don't think I don't know !

Do you know why your stomach hurts?I'll let you be a fool, you ate mutton worn with oleander, I always knew that oleander is highly poisonous, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, and it would happen so quickly! "

"You... you, poisonous woman!!"

The old man spoke weakly, kicked his legs after speaking, rolled his eyes, and stopped moving.

Qin Huairu looked at the motionless old man: "It's a worthy death for a shitty person like you to die in the toilet!"

After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the men's room.

Before leaving, he took out the prepared lock from his bag and locked the door of the men's room.

In this way, the neighbors nearby cannot enter the toilet, and naturally no one will rescue Yi Zhonghai.

After waiting for a few hours, when someone opened the lock, Yi Laogou must have seen Hades.

Qin Huairu no longer has any worries.

She went to Lin Aijun's company first, found his secretary, signed the contract to terminate the lease, and handed over the key.

Then, she went to Xiaodang and Huaihua's house.

She opened the door with the spare keys they each gave her, divided all her money into two, and quietly left them at their home, one for each.

After doing this, she picked the farthest police station and walked in slowly.