Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

Today's focus is not on Qin Huairu, but on Sha Zhu. In this day and age, nothing is more important than eating. She is determined that one fish is not enough, she must have two;
Don't give it to me? Then don't blame her for reporting it. Even if Sha Zhu caught it himself, it's useless if he can't explain the source or there are no witnesses. He is doomed!
"Silly Zhu, you've caught so many fish, how about giving me two for the sake of this middle courtyard?
Banggeng is getting thinner and thinner, while your child is fair and rosy. People are all made of flesh and blood, so you can’t just stand by and watch him die, right?”

Jia Zhang's pitiful appearance almost made He Yuzhu laugh so hard that he even squeezed out tears. Unfortunately, he was not the original person!

"Mrs. Jia Zhang, the relationship between our two families is not that deep, right? This is the fish I worked so hard to catch outside, why should I give it to you?
Want to eat? Go fishing yourself. There are plenty of people fishing in the Yongding River, and no one will stop you! "

He Yuzhu shook his head speechlessly. Without Qin Huairu, the Jia family could only borrow a grain of rice from the compound. He would be considered a loser. What a joke!

"Shazhu, you are rich but unkind. Don't regret it, hum!"

Jia Zhang didn't expect that even though she gave such a reasonable excuse, Sha Zhu was still so ignorant. Just wait and see!
"Qin Huairu, ask Nian'en and Xiao Lingling to come to our house to eat fish. We're having a fish feast today!"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he picked up the cleaned fish and walked back home. "If you do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing. This is what the old people said!"
Jia Zhang was so angry that she didn't get the fish that she went home and found an excuse to go to the toilet and went straight to the street office to report it.

Regardless of what Jia and Zhang said, the He family was already ready to eat, and the few kids couldn't wait any longer as the food was too tempting!

Jia's Banggengye started the usual crying mode, and He Yuzhu's two brothers also got a fish each, and their cooking skills were not bad;

The whole courtyard was filled with the aroma of fish, except for the Jia and Yi families who didn't get to eat any fish.

The Yi family was fine, as Yi Nian'en was eating fish at the He family's house, but the Jia family was upset, especially as the Bang Geng incident became more and more serious.
Chunni'er and Jia Zhangshi were unable to persuade them, the feather duster had lost its former power, and the resentment was piling up towards the He family!

Jia Zhang was furious and wanted to report anonymously, but she had no money and could not find someone to write a report letter for her, unless she reported under her real name.
She is still hesitating whether to report it with her real name. If she really reports it with her real name, then it will tear her relationship apart. Is it worth it?

When people are jealous and crazy, they are likely to do impulsive things. Jia Zhang couldn't stand Bang Geng's tears, so she decided to take the risk.
As the saying goes, what is worrying is not the scarcity of food but the inequality of food. Everyone has corn porridge and cornmeal, but how come it becomes fish when it comes to you?

Other people's children are skinny and weak, but in your family they are fair and rosy?

She didn't believe that the neighbors had no objections, they were just intimidated by the majesty of the He family;

In that case, why can't she be the first to try it?

As long as Sha Zhu's guilt can be confirmed, she will be the hero of the compound!
When Jia Zhang thought of this, she could no longer bear it, so she turned around and went out, heading straight to the street office;

Although it was the weekend, there were still comrades on duty at the subdistrict office;
"Comrade, I want to report it!"

At this time in the He family, all the fish on the table had already been eaten, leaving only a mess, and the children were touching their stomachs with both enjoyment and pain!

"I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen. Are you feeling bad now?"

Cai Qiuyue looked at them unhappily. You guys usually have enough food and drink, so why are you so hungry?

"Mom, this is not our fault, it's just that Dad made it so delicious.
If my stomach wasn't so big, I would have wanted to drink a few more bowls!" He Ying looked at her mother painfully, and then looked at the half-basin of fish soup reluctantly. If she had known, she would not have eaten the pancake. What a pity...

"Uh-huh!"

The little ones nodded immediately, seemingly agreeing with He Ying's words!
"You little brat, are you going to blame me? If that's the case, let your mom cook for you from now on. I'm too lazy to do it.

It’s fine if I cook at work, but I can’t leave the stove when I get home, and I even complain that the food is too delicious!”

He Yuzhu smiled stubbornly, pretending to be dissatisfied and looking at the children with expectant eyes;
Cai Qiuyue and Qin Huairu immediately realized that this guy had set a trap for their son again. Qiuyue was also looking forward to it, hoping that her son would be more supportive!
"Forget it, the meal my mother cooked..."

As expected, He Ying refused, and curled her lips unconsciously, feeling disgusted!

"He Ying, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language!"

Cai Qiuyue's expectation was gone, and she was replaced by anger. Yes, she was angry, and she seemed to remember a scene from the past;
Two years ago, her son suddenly asked Cai Qiuyue, "In other families, mothers cook, but in her family, why is it her father who cooks?"
Cai Qiuyue felt that she had to show off her cooking skills so as not to be looked down upon by her son. The result was predictable;

She, who didn't know how to cook, finished the meal with difficulty, but was met with unanimous resistance from the whole family, and the food she successfully cooked was left over;

In the end, it was He Yuzhu who digested everything and sighed, thinking of the good times after the bad times;

From then on, she could help in the kitchen, but she could never cook. She didn't want to work hard to cook a meal and then have to face the disgusted faces of the whole family. It would be a thankless job!

"Ahem, Mom, don't be angry. Our teacher taught us that we must be honest children. I can't lie!"

He Ying also realized that something was wrong, but for the sake of her future appetite, she decided not to encourage her mother. What if she suddenly got the urge?

"Oh? Son, you listen to your teacher so much? Your teacher doesn't allow you to be naughty or fight, so why don't you listen?"

Cai Qiuyue looked at her son with a smile on her face. A son will never dislike his mother being ugly, and a son will never dislike his family being poor. Why is he starting to dislike his mother at such a young age?
"Ahem, you have to be selective in what the teacher says!"

He Yuzhu coughed, pinching his throat to imitate He Ying, and the instigating tone could no longer be concealed;
"Dad, please be a human being. Mom, your son definitely didn't mean that. Please listen to my excuses, no, explain!"

He Ying glanced at her frivolous father with displeasure and said, "You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't see your son getting beaten for a day, right?"
But for the sake of his own butt, he slowly stood up, his eyes scanning the door, ready to rush out at any time;

"Son, didn't I teach you that you can run away from the monk but not from the temple? Why don't you try running today?"

The feather duster appeared in Cai Qiuyue's hand at some point, and she slapped her palm and looked at He Ying threateningly;

He Ying secretly regretted, why didn't she learn her lesson? She had offended her father, but she still had her mother to cover for her;
If this offends my mom, it would be great if my dad doesn't add fuel to the fire. Help? You're overthinking it!
For now, only my younger sister He Qian can help. As for Nian En and Ling Ling, I'm thankful that they didn't add fuel to the fire! (End of this chapter)