Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

He never imagined that just one year after he left Kyoto, his stupid family member was so lucky. Not only did he get a job in the steel rolling mill with outstanding achievements, but he also found a man to marry his stupid wife with such a rich dowry. The son of a beautiful rich lady.

But when he thought of Chen Xueru's identity, He Daqing felt a little heavy.

This Chen Xueru is obviously a wealthy businessman, not an ordinary small wealthy businessman. She is definitely at the top of the rich peasants.

He Daqing chose to flee Kyoto because of the issue of fake ingredients.

Unexpectedly, his stupid son was even bolder and actually found a girl from a wealthy businessman as his partner.

Alas, He Daqing was happy, but he was also very worried about Zhu Zhu.

Let’s eat first, and then talk about other things after eating.

There were eight delicious dishes on the table, including wine and meat.

In order to celebrate the return of his senior brother, Zhao Shanhe specially asked Dalong to buy wine from outside.

The old lady naturally sat in the first place, and He Yuzhu arranged for Master Zhao Shanhe to sit next to the old lady.

He and Chen Xueru sat on the other side of the old lady.

He Daqing sat obediently leaning against his junior brother.

The White Widow sat right next to He Daqing out of place.

Then there are Ma Dongmei, Dalong, Erhu, Sanya, and Yuyu.

As soon as He Daqing saw this sitting posture, he knew that his stupid pillar was still angry with him.

Ordinarily, he should sit in Zhao Shanhe's position.

But who told him not to be treated by Zhu Zhu? Who told Zhu Zhu to treat his master?

Fortunately, this sitting position is not bad. At least the younger brother's wife, Ma Dongmei, is sitting next to the white widow. In order to prevent the white widow from being too embarrassed, Ma Dongmei chats with the white widow from time to time, and the white widow also laughs a few times.

This made the atmosphere at the dinner table slowly become lively.

The White Widow learned that the chef serving tonight was married to Ma Dongmei. After eating the dishes cooked by Zhao Shanhe, she was full of praise.

I kept praising how delicious it was.

He Daqing pointed at his junior brother and said to the White Widow: "This is my junior brother Zhao Shanhe, the master chef of Fengzeyuan, a famous hotel in Kyoto. Can the dishes he cooks not be delicious?"

"Hey, senior brother, please don't praise me. When it comes to cooking delicious food, we are two brothers together, but we are not as good as Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu is now a well-known second-level cook. He can be counted in Kyoto. How about Zhu Zhu?" The food is really delicious."

Zhao Shanhe did not dare to take credit and quickly pushed his apprentice out.

"That's true. Some time ago, Zhuzi took Yuyu to Baoding to see me and showed me his second-level cook certificate."

"I was shocked at the time, and I thought, how on earth did my son pass the second-level cook examination at such a young age?"

"I couldn't figure it out in those days, but then I suddenly realized it."

Speaking of this, He Daqing smiled.

Zhao Shanhe also laughed heartily.

Then, the two senior brothers said in unison: "The craft of cooking requires talent."

Both the junior brothers admitted that He Yuzhu's cooking talent far exceeded that of the two junior brothers.

The old lady was full soon. Ma Dongmei quickly stood up and helped the old lady go back to rest.

"Xiao He, Xiao Zhao, you eat slowly, drink slowly, and ignore me. I am old and I will be full after eating a little."

"I'm going to go back to the back to rest. You guys can eat slowly."

The old lady's upbringing comes from the bottom of her heart. She has a ladylike temperament in every move and gesture, and her words are gentle and elegant, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Okay, old lady, walk slowly."

He Daqing quickly stood up and sent the old lady away.

"Old lady, watch your step."

Zhao Shanhe also stood up and watched the old lady leave the house.

"Don't worry, Dongmei is supporting me and I won't be able to fall."

"You all sit down and keep drinking your wine."

The old lady waved her hand and walked out of the restaurant with Ma Dongmei's support.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Zhao Shanhe was drunk.

He Daqing also drank a lot.

He Yuzhu drank two glasses of wine.

After eating and drinking, Ma Dongmei moved quickly with her hands and feet to move the dishes on the table, and the white widow also came to help.

After the meal, White Widow and Ma Dongmei became familiar with each other.

She also saw that Ma Dongmei was just like her. Both women were ordinary housewives, and both had the ability to manipulate their own men.

So, naturally the two women got a lot closer.

The white widow looked at Chen Xueru and saw that she was a charming young lady who had no fingers in the spring water. She just wanted to clean up the mess on the table.

It's better not to bother the eldest lady.

While White Widow and Ma Dongmei were talking, they came to the kitchen with bowls, chopsticks and plates, and washed all the bowls and plates with the hot water in the pot.

"Sister, I'll go back with my family first. It's not easy to come to Kyoto. Just stay for a few more days. Then I'll take you around Kyoto."

Before leaving, Ma Dongmei said warmly to the White Widow.

"That's it, sister, sister, I listen to you. It's really not easy to come to Kyoto. If the Qing Dynasty hadn't taken advantage of such a big event as Zhuzi's wedding, and the Qing Dynasty brought me to Kyoto, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten to know you so well. A sister.”

After the meal, Widow White and Ma Dongmei were already called sisters. The two of them were very close and warm.

After seeing off the master and his wife's family, He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru led He Daqing there. He had arranged a room for He Daqing in the front yard in advance.

The room is fully equipped with furniture, bedding, and all kinds of daily necessities.

Chen Xueru smiled and said: "Uncle He, do you think you need anything else? I will buy it for you tomorrow."

He Daqing waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, Xueru, these things are good and complete now, but don't spend any more money."

Originally, when He Daqing came here, he was still thinking that he would give his new wife a big red envelope worth ten yuan when Zhuzi got married.

But looking at this situation now, it's impossible to get away with ten yuan.

Then you can only double it and add ten yuan.

This matter must be discussed carefully with the White Widow to avoid misunderstandings between the two.

After He Daqing was settled, He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru left the front yard.

It was too late tonight, and He Yuzhu decided not to leave. He simply stayed in the west wing of Yuyu in the middle courtyard.

Let Yu Yu go live with his sister-in-law in the north wing.

The old lady lives in the east wing of the central courtyard. Since ancient times, the east has been upward. Letting the old lady live in the east wing is also a sign of respect for the elders.

Originally, the north wing was the new house of He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru, but they were not married yet. In order to avoid others gossiping, they could not live together for the time being.

Sister Zhang, the nanny who took care of the old lady's daily life, also lived in the front yard, right next to He Daqing and Widow Bai's room.