Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Zhao Shanhe was riding a bicycle, with Sanya in the front and Ma Dongmei in the back. Ma Dongmei was also holding a food box in her hand.

In order to attend his senior brother's wedding, Dalong borrowed his master Sun Deyou's bicycle.

He was carrying Erhu on his bicycle, and Erhu was also holding a food box in his hand.

The group headed straight to Luogu Lane in Dongzhimen.

When we arrived outside the courtyard, it was already dark.

The cold wind is howling and the lanterns are starting to come on.

He Yuzhu took his relatives and friends and pushed his bicycle into the compound.

Come to your home, open the door, turn on all the lights, and light up the room as bright as day.

"Senior Brother Zhuzhu, hurry up and enter the bridal chamber with your sister-in-law. We are about to start having trouble in the bridal chamber."

Dalong and Erhu blocked the door and said with evil smiles.

He Yuzhu's house was decorated with lanterns, laughter and joy, and the wedding room was bustling with excitement.

Next door, at Yi Zhonghai's house, the door was closed, with seals on the doors and windows, and it was lifeless.

Opposite, Jia's house.

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu's family happily having their wedding ceremony across the window through the window, but she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Her man, Jia Dongxu, is still doing a labor camp in the southern suburbs quarry because of He Yuzhu.

Her husband's master is now in jail because of He Yuzhu, and is being detained and interrogated by the security station.

It was simply a fate that played a trick on people, and those who had anything to do with Silly Pillar would not end up well.

In fact, Qin Huairute envied the bride entering the bridal chamber tonight.

Look at He Yuzhu's house, how nice the wedding room is.

New beds, new tables and chairs, new benches, new doors and windows, new watches, new bicycles, and that new radio.

But look at the time when she married into the Jia family, they bought her a sewing machine.

That piece of shit sounds great, but is too difficult to use.

Qin Huairu has not learned how to use a sewing machine since she got married.

Jia Zhang doesn’t even know how to do it.

Jia Dongxu wouldn't even touch it.

I spent so much money to buy a sewing machine, which is left at home and eats dirt every day, and is now rusty.

Looking back at He Yuzhu's family, they didn't buy a sewing machine when they got married. What they bought were practical things.

Qin Huairu thought so in her heart, but she didn't know that Chen Xueru owned a silk and satin shop. How could her silk and satin shop lack sewing machines?

She has already worn out one of her sewing machines, and the new one she bought is also badly worn.

Chen Xueru doesn't care about that stuff at all.

Just when Qin Huairu was looking at He Yuzhu's house across the way, he was lost in thought.

Mrs. Jia Zhang began to mutter again and cursed Silly Zhu again.

Things like getting married and killing the whole family, giving birth to a child without an asshole, and the whole family will not die well, etc. These are all the routine actions of Jia Zhang to curse Silly Zhu.

"Mom, please stop scolding me."

"Wouldn't it be better to save some energy?"

"Even if you scold Silly Zhu in a low voice, it will still take a lot of effort."

Qin Huairu looked away and gave Jia Zhang a few words of advice.

"No!"

"That bastard Silly Zhu caused my son to be sent to a labor camp and made it impossible for my son to return home."

"If I don't scold him, who should I scold?"

"Now that bastard is Yi Zhonghai, who is my son's master."

"But that bastard Si Zhu is cold-blooded and has no regard for the kindness of his neighbors for many years. He actually went to raise Yi Zhonghai.

Reported to Yi Zhonghai. "

"Yi Zhonghai was so harmed that he is still locked up in the police station."

Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed very angrily.

Qin Huairu was too lazy to persuade Jia Zhang.

"By the way, Mom, where did those two pieces of white potatoes come from? I didn't remember that our family bought white potatoes."

Qin Huairu pointed to the two pieces of sweet potatoes placed on the window sill and asked Jia Zhang in confusion.

Mrs. Jia Zhang's old face suddenly turned red and she quickly explained: "It was issued by the street office."

"Is it issued by the subdistrict office? It's impossible. It's not yet the New Year's Eve. How can the subdistrict office issue something?"

"Besides, even if the street office distributes items at the end of the year, they will only distribute them to model compounds on the street."

"As for our compound, there are both dead people and enemy agents. Our compound will definitely not be chosen as a imitation compound this year."

"Mom, tell me the truth, where did those two pieces of sweet potato come from?"

Qin Huairu chased after the two pieces of sweet potato and refused to let go.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was suddenly very angry. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and even broke the jar.

"Huairu, why did I lie to you? It was really issued by the street office."

"Today, many neighbors in our compound went to the street to do the work. Almost everyone was given one or two pieces of sweet potato, and no one came back empty-handed."

Jia Zhangshi explained shamelessly.

"Ah? Mom, you didn't run to the street office, did you go to the street office?"

Qin Huairu stared at Jia Zhang in shock.

Jia Zhang made Qin Huairu blush and felt very embarrassed.

"All our neighbors in the compound have gone to Yi Zhonghai, why can't I go?"

"I can't just watch them get the sweet potatoes and not have my share."

Jia Zhang said it very righteously.

Qin Huairu was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Mom, how could you do such a thing?"

"Yi Zhonghai is Dongxu's master! If you go to the street office to report him, people will laugh at you."

The shameless behavior of this evil mother-in-law with a bad heart and a bad mouth once again refreshed Qin Huairu's outlook on life.

"Yi Zhonghai, he is the master of my son's fitter training. He is not my son's father. What's wrong with me reporting him~

"Besides, Director Wang really found a gun under his bed. Yi Zhonghai and everyone got the stolen goods. No one can save him this time."

"Besides, today all the neighbors in our hospital came to report Yi Zhonghai. One more person is not more, and one less me is not more."

"If I don't go, then a lot of sweet potatoes will be used by them all. Wouldn't it be too cheap for them?"

"The most shameless one has to be Liu Cheng's wife. That stinky bitch actually got four pieces of sweet potato. This shows that her four clues to report Yi Zhonghai were all established and recorded by the people at the street office. ."

What Jia Zhang said was very reasonable, and she even felt that she had too few clues to report Yi Zhonghai, not as many as Liu Cheng's wife.

"Mom, no one is laughing at you? Are you going to report your son's master?"

Qin Huairu asked dumbfounded.

"Whoever wants to laugh at it can laugh at it. Anyway, I got two pieces of sweet potato. I took them home and ate them until I was full. I'm not hungry."

Jia Zhang didn't take this matter seriously at all.

Little does she know that the street office is currently collecting extensive criminal evidence about Yi Zhonghai.

Even a single clue she provides to the sub-district office may put Yi Zhonghai into an impossible situation.

But in Jia Zhang's eyes, there were only those two pieces of sweet potatoes.

Qin Huairu was speechless.

What she is most worried about now is that after Yi Zhonghai was arrested, once Jia Dongxu learned about it at the southern suburb quarry, would he be completely decadent?