Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Afterwards, He Daqing lost no time in discussing with him that his son would get married tomorrow and the wedding banquet would be held in Fengze Garden. As a father, it would be unreasonable if the red envelope given to him was too small.

Why not give Zhu Zhu and his wife another ten yuan, and give the couple twenty yuan in red envelopes.

Twenty is an even number, a very auspicious number.

Only then did the White Widow realize that after a long time He Daqing bought her hairpins, candied haws, and canvas shoes. It turned out that He Daqing was waiting for her here.

The White Widow said angrily on the spot: "Anyway, it's your son getting married, not my son, so you can give me as much red envelope as you want, I don't care!"

When He Daqing saw that Widow White was angry again, he quickly started to coax her again.

After all, he also promised the White Widow that when Da Biao and Er Biao get married, he will give them twenty yuan in red envelopes each.

We are all sons, and we can never favor one over the other.

After receiving He Daqing's assurance, Widow White relaxed.

Just like that, at noon today, He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru held their wedding in Fengze Garden. He Daqing gave the couple a big red envelope, a big red envelope of twenty yuan.

Chen Xueru accepted the red envelope and called He Daqing "Dad" instead.

He Daqing was so happy that he was almost too beautiful to lose sight of her.

The White Widow's attention was all devoted to the delicious feast on the table. Some guests around her said that this was the best banquet in Fengze Garden, and the food cost ten yuan per table, without drinks.

There are everything from Kyoto roast duck to Texas braised chicken and pork elbows.

The white widow felt that the twenty yuan red envelope could not be given in vain, she had to eat it back.

So, the white widow ate so much that her mouth was full of oil.

"Cuihua, please eat slowly. No one is trying to fight you. Why are you eating in such a hurry? Don't choke."

He Daqing felt very embarrassed. He just ate Zhao Shanhe's food the night before yesterday. Why did you turn into a hungry wolf at noon today?

How does it feel like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes?

Can you give me a chance to make a living?

My son is getting married today.

White Widow doesn't care about that. She just eats. If she doesn't eat, it's free. If she eats, it's free.

At the next table, Director Wang heard He Daqing's voice and turned to look at him.

He Daqing just turned his head.

The two people's eyes met briefly, and He Daqing smiled awkwardly.

Then, he picked up the wine glass and walked over to toast Director Wang.

"Director Wang, thank you for coming to our Zhuzi's wedding. I would like to toast you."

He Daqing bowed, held the wine glass, and toasted to Director Wang.

"I still have business to do in the afternoon. I didn't drink a drop of wine at noon today. I'm sorry, He Daqing. I appreciate your kindness, so I'll have tea instead of a bar."

Director Wang picked up the teacup in front of him and clinked it with He Daqing's wine glass.

He Daqing quickly said with a smile on his face: "Okay, I know Director Wang is very busy at work, so just drink a few more cups of tea to calm down the anger."

Saying this, He Daqing drank half of the white wine in the glass.

He Daqing was instinctively afraid of Director Wang.

He has lived in Luogu Alley for so many years, so of course he knows how terrifying Director Black Faced God King is.

After toasting, He Daqing was about to go back to his table, but was stopped by Director Wang.

"He Daqing, wait a moment."

"Director Wang, are you calling me for something?"

He Daqing bit the bullet and turned around and came back.

He thought Director Wang was going to reprimand him for abandoning his children and running to hang out with a widow, failing to even fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

He Daqing was already prepared to be punished.

Unexpectedly, Director Wang was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and did not reprimand him.

"He Daqing, something happened in the courtyard last night. Did Zhuzhu tell you?"

Director Wang asked He Daqing expressionlessly.

"What happened? Did it happen in our compound? Zhu Zhu didn't tell me."

He Daqing was confused.

"The thing is like this. Last night your son He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai were engaged in enemy agent activities. He even told me personally that he saw Yi Zhonghai cleaning his gun in the middle of the night."

"Then I led my men and rushed to the compound, captured Yi Zhonghai and his wife alive, and found a handful of lugs from under Yi Zhonghai's bed."

"Now Yi Zhonghai has been taken away by the Public Security Bureau, but his wife is still being held in our subdistrict office."

Director Wang told He Daqing this explosive news.

He Daqing was shocked.

He Daqing never imagined that Yi Zhonghai would actually engage in enemy agent activities.

And the person who engaged in enemy agent activities in He Daqing was actually his son He Yuzhu.

But when I saw him today, that bastard was so tight-lipped that he didn't even reveal a single word to him.

If Director Wang hadn't told him about it at noon today, he would still have been kept in the dark until now.

"Director Wang, to tell you the truth, my Zhuzi really didn't tell me about this."

"I think Zhu Zhu feels that today is his big day, and he doesn't want to distract me by telling me about it."

The shock on He Daqing's face slowly turned into a bitter smile, and he told Director Wang what he thought was a far-fetched reason.

Director Wang nodded.

"I also think so."

"He Daqing, I'm not telling you, you've lived half your life in vain, and you've spent all your years on a dog."

"Your son, He Yuzhu, is much better than you. No matter in terms of his conduct or his ability to work in the steel rolling mill, others are far behind you. He Daqing is beyond your reach."

After talking about Yi Zhonghai, Director Wang finally got on track and began to reprimand He Daqing.

In just a short time, He Daqing was trained like a grandson.

Seeing this scene from the side, Liu Lan felt extremely satisfied.

She thought to herself: "You deserve it!"

Who told you, He Daqing, to abandon his two children and run away to Baoding with a voluptuous vixen?

Now Zhuzi is very prosperous in the steel rolling mill and has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements.

Even Deputy Director Li, Director Yang, and Secretary Sun are all selling off their reputation.

Otherwise, do you think that when an ordinary cook at a steel rolling mill gets married, he can invite the three giants of the steel rolling mill to have a wedding banquet?

Now, I don't know how much He Daqing regrets it.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The host and guest enjoyed themselves, and everyone was happy.

First, Deputy Factory Director Li came to greet Chen Xueru’s grandma;

Then Director Yang came over to greet the old lady cordially;

Finally, Secretary Sun also made a special trip to say hello to the old lady.

Today, my good granddaughter is getting married, and the old lady has gained a lot of face.

He Daqing was not so lucky.

Only Deputy Director Li said a few words to him.

Director Huang in the canteen of the steel rolling mill chatted with He Daqing for a few words.

No one from the other leaders, including the entire kitchen, paid any attention to He Daqing.

This made He Daqing very embarrassed and on pins and needles.

Fortunately, the party ended quickly.

Director Yang didn't know what news he had received, and his mood suddenly became very bad.