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Chapter 217

Back in the courtyard, Meng Donglai put down his bicycle and came to the middle courtyard, where he saw He Yuzhu cooking chicken.

"Brother Zhu, sister Yushui is back today?" Meng Donglai stepped forward to say hello.

"How do you know?" He Yuzhu has a good impression of the only person in the whole yard who respects him. Although he doesn't care if others call him silly Zhu, he is afraid of comparison in everything. In the past, he was respected except in the back kitchen. No one knew his name was He Yuzhu after leaving the back kitchen.Now someone outside the back kitchen suddenly called him normally, which made him feel very complicated.

"How could I not know, if sister Yushui hadn't come back, you would have been able to eat chicken?" Meng Donglai joked.

"Fuck you..., it will be ready soon, don't leave, let's eat together here." He Yuzhu invited politely.

"Sure, I have some food too, I'll go get it, and I'll have a table with Brother Zhu tonight." Meng Dong left after speaking, and went home and took out some stewed pork head meat, stewed beef and meat from the space. Peanuts and a bottle of Fenjiu came to the central courtyard again.

"Hey, this..., good wine, how willing are you?" When He Yuzhu saw Fenjiu, he couldn't care less about praising the meat in Meng Donglai's hands.

"Give it to brother Zhu, why don't you be reluctant." No one can say compliments, and they don't want money.

The main reason is that there is no cheap wine in Meng Donglai's space, which takes up too much space.

In this era, he seems to have no money on the surface, but he will definitely not be short of words. He has space in his hands, and he can go out for a walk casually, and he has everything.

"Brother is interesting enough. The wine is good, but the meat is almost tasteless." He Yuzhu's mouth was open as always: "I'll deal with these again. It's winter, it's too cold and it hurts the stomach."

Meng Donglai watched as He Yuzhu heated up the two pieces of meat, mixed some juice, and oiled the peanuts. He didn't even leave out the wine, and warmed them up with a basin of hot water.

"Exquisite." Meng Donglai praised.

"Hahaha, I'm good at eating here." He Yuzhu said proudly.

"Brother Zhu, with your skills, you shouldn't be short of money if you go out to pick up some weddings and weddings. How come I see the situation at home..." Before I finished speaking, the meaning was already obvious.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to go." He Yuzhu said perfunctorily, and then began to chat with Meng Donglai about other things: "I see you come back late every afternoon, where did you go?"

"I'm free, I'm going fishing in the river." Meng Dong said back and forth.

"Yongding River?"

"No, Chaobai River." The Yongding River is too close, and it is easy to reveal its secrets. The closest Chaobai River is more than ten kilometers away from the city.

"Hey, it's quite far away. Young people are full of energy." He Yuzhu sighed.

"Take it as exercise." Meng Donglai said with a smile.

During the conversation, Xu Damao walked in from the outside and saw the chicken in He Yuzhu's pot at a glance.

"Hey, Halazi, don't drip it in, where are you looking?"

"Let me ask you, silly Zhu, where did you get this chicken from?"

"Are you in charge?"

The two of them were worthy of being enemies, and they became supportive in a few sentences.

"Did you steal from our house?" Xu Damao asked.

With a click, He Yuzhu who was stimulated threw down the spoon in his hand, and said directly: "Ask it, do you have chickens in your house?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me. I brought back two chickens in the first two days and kept them in our chicken coop for two days. Why are they gone?" Xu Damao was very emotional.

"What's with me..."

The two were arguing when Lou Xiaoe rushed in from outside: "What's going on?"

"Ezi, take a look, take a look." Xu Damao pointed to the chicken soup in the pot.

"Silly Zhu, you are too greedy. No matter how greedy you are, you can't steal our chicken. Both of us are not willing to eat this chicken, so we will keep the one who lays eggs." Lou Xiaoe made a judgment immediately.

Meng Donglai watched the fun from the side. The two families really had a long-standing grudge, and when something bad happened, they immediately thought of each other without any hesitation.

This coffin conclusion directly angered He Yuzhu: "Yes, yes, you two have really changed your mind about laying eggs."

This mouth is really bad, not worse than his cooking skills at all, Lou Xiao'e was so stunned that she couldn't speak.

"You're fucking insulting, aren't you?" Xu Damao was immediately touched by this sentence: "Okay, I'm fucking..., I'm..."

After searching around for a while, Xu Damao directly picked up the fire hook from the ground and was about to fight He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu didn't show weakness at all, he just picked up the knife on the chopping board next to him and gestured: "Come here, come here..."

"Brothers, what about it? Just for a chicken?" Meng Donglai stood up and stopped.

"Donglai, why are you here?" Lou Xiao'e was surprised when she saw Meng Donglai. The two of them came in just now and didn't see a big living person sitting next to them.

"I've been here all the time. Two brothers, talk well if you have something to say, so you don't make such a big fuss over a chicken." Meng Donglai calmly persuaded, giving people a strong sense of stability.

"It's not true, but he can't talk nonsense." He Yuzhu continued.

"You stole my chicken, and you still don't admit it, Xiao'e, go and call someone, and call the first, second, and third uncles over."

"Okay, okay." Lou Xiaoe didn't care to continue talking with Meng Donglai, and ran out to call for someone.

At this time, Qin Huairu also came in, and asked the two to put down everything in their hands, He Yuzhu put down obediently, and Xu Damao still held the fire hook in front of him.

"Throw away the fire hook in your hand, what are you doing?" Qin Huairu snapped at Xu Damao.

Seeing that He Yuzhu should put down the knife, Xu Damao thought about it, and threw the fire hook by taking advantage of the donkey's downhill.

"Have you seen it? Is there such a thing? I am a cook, and I said the cook stole the chicken." He Yuzhu angrily began to criticize Xu Damao.

Then the second uncle Liu Haizhong walked in, Meng Donglai was watching from the side, and the crowd started a noisy and heated discussion about a chicken.

"Where did you get this chicken?" Liu Haizhong asked He Yuzhu.

"I bought it." He Yuzhu replied.

"Did you buy it? Where did you buy it?" Liu Haizhong asked.

He Yuzhu couldn't tell, it was hard for him to explain where the chicken came from, so he could only say in a fit of anger, "I stole it."

Next, Liu Haizhong asked Xu Damao to inform the other two uncles that a hospital-wide meeting would be held tonight.

The two women didn't stop talking while waiting, and they broke up after a while.

"I'll show you a joke." After several people had gone out, He Yuzhu drank a glass of wine and sighed to Meng Donglai.

"I believe Brother Zhu, there is at most half a chicken in your casserole." Meng Donglai clinked glasses with him: "But I don't understand, are you planning to admit it?"

"Hey." He Yuzhu sighed and drank another glass of wine.

"Is it because of the stick? I saw it when I came back." Meng Donglai continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)