Qin Huairu was helpless and slapped Banggeng's butt twice.

Banggeng was already on the verge of tears, but this time he felt even more aggrieved.

Wow!

Tears couldn't hold back anymore and burst into my eyes.

"If you don't listen to mom, just stay here."

After Qin Huairu said these angry words, she turned around and returned to the backyard.

This brat knows how to piss her off!

Everyone in the compound knew that she had a blind date with Liu Jiacheng, and she was still making noises about eating watermelon here.

Isn't this just an obvious shame for her to stand there!

Liu Jiacheng and Lou Xiao'e in the room ate half of the watermelon in a short time.

Lou Xiao'e wiped her mouth and felt so good while eating watermelon with the fan blowing on.

She is already beginning to enjoy this hot summer!

"Xiao'e, cut that half of the watermelon into half. The watermelon won't taste good after it's been left overnight."

In this era, there were no refrigerators at all, and many things were very susceptible to spoilage.

However, in this era, there is no such thing as saying that food cannot be eaten. Even if it is spoiled, people will still eat it.

"Isn't it too wasteful to eat it all at once?" Lou Xiao'e said.

"It all goes into our own stomachs, so what should we waste?"

"The boss told me that he would give us a watermelon in a few days."

Liu Jiacheng suddenly regretted taking out two watermelons from the system space. He would have to find other reasons to take them out again in the future.

After all, watermelon is not easily available in this day and age!

"Okay, let's eat it before we go to bed." Lou Xiao'e said.

Liu Jiacheng turned around and realized that Lou Xiao'e had already cleared the table while they were chatting. There wasn't even a watermelon seed on the table.

"Xiao'e, where is the watermelon rind?" Liu Jiacheng asked.

"It's lost!" Seeing that Liu Jiacheng's eyes were wrong, Lou Xiao'e asked tentatively as if he had done something wrong: "Is the rind of watermelon edible?"

Lou Xiao'e had eaten watermelon many years ago, but in her opinion, the rind was hard and astringent.

Totally inedible!

"Actually, it's edible, but if you throw it away, just throw it away."

Maybe for other people, watermelon rind is indeed inedible, but he is a chef.

Is there anything I can't do?

"Then I'll go pick it up again."

"No! I just asked casually, but it's not that delicious."

"Then I won't throw away the remaining half!"

…

The other side.

Several curious people in the courtyard were gathering around the watermelon rind to observe carefully.

At this moment... Banggeng suddenly squatted down and picked up a watermelon rind and took a bite.

"sweet!"

Banggeng hugged the watermelon rind and chewed it. He wanted to eat the whole watermelon rind, but he gave up when he found that he couldn't chew it.

Everyone next to me was dumbfounded!

Eat leftovers from other people's meals.

But seeing how sweet the sticks were eating, they wanted to pick one up and try it, but so many people were watching...

"I'll take it back and feed it to the dog!"

As she spoke, the third aunt picked up two watermelon rinds and left directly.

The person next to him sneered.

Do you have a fucking dog?

It seems like this is intended to be fed into your dog’s belly.

"I'll take it back and put it on the foot of the bed!"

As Jia Zhang spoke, she also took away three watermelon rinds.

She kept hearing Banggeng say it was sweet, and she also wanted to taste what it tasted like.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu have been separated for several months.

At the beginning, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt quite happy. She ate white flour steamed buns several times, which made Qin Huairu, mother and son very greedy.

But as the past few months passed, she saw that her wallet was getting smaller and smaller day by day, and she had already begun to panic.

If this continues, the money she has left will only last this year at most!

Seeing this, other people followed suit. Some said they would go back to feed the cats, while others said they would go home and block the holes in the wall.

Within two minutes, the skin of half a watermelon was divided by the neighbors.

I don’t know how these people will eat after they go back...

…

…

It's late at night.

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly knocked on Liu Jiacheng's door.

"What's up?"

Liu Jiacheng is a person who doesn't get angry when he gets up, but his mood rose immediately when he saw Yi Zhonghai.

This is in the middle of the night!

The grandson of Yi Zhonghai still had nothing serious to do and had to beat him up all over the place.

"Liu Jiacheng, let me use your electric fan." Yi Zhonghai said hurriedly.

"Are you fucking sick?"

Liu Jiacheng couldn't help but swear.

I knocked on his door in the middle of the night just to borrow an electric fan?

If you are so fucking hot, I won’t be hot anymore?

"It's not for me, it's for the deaf old lady."

"This old lady seems to be suffering from heatstroke. Could you please lend her an electric fan?"

"The old lady is old, and her bones can't stand it in such a hot day."

Yi Zhonghai got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and saw that the light in the deaf old lady's room was always on, so he went over to take a look.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The deaf old lady kept mumbling to herself, and she looked obviously confused by the heat.

Only then did Yi Zhonghai knock on Liu Jiacheng's door to borrow an electric fan!

"Go to the clinic if you have heatstroke. Electric fans are useless."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jiacheng impatiently prepared to close the door.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai said again: "Jia Cheng, I heard that the green fruit you ate was very cool. How about you give a piece to the deaf old lady?"

Yi Zhonghai didn't grab the watermelon rind like others, but he heard Bangge said that after eating it, he felt that it wasn't even hot in summer.

"Yi Zhonghai, you're here to trick the watermelon into eating it, right?"

After Liu Jiacheng finished speaking, he closed the door directly!

He didn't know if the deaf old lady had heatstroke, but Yi Zhonghai was quite stupid.

Watermelon is not a damn panacea. Could it be that it can still save people?

Yi Zhonghai looked at the closed door and sighed, then took the cattail leaf fan and returned to the deaf old lady's room.

"Old lady, please drink some water."

Yi Zhonghai helped the deaf old lady up and put a wet towel on her forehead to cool down the heat.

"I don't drink!"
To be continued...