Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

To be honest, Aunt Shen had never done this kind of work before.

But since their old man, Yan, lost his job and was sent to work in the school, Aunt Shen could only bite the bullet and pick up some odd jobs from the street to earn whatever she could to supplement the family income.

Lao Yan is now in Longyou Shoal and has fallen into a low point in his life. His monthly salary is only about 20 yuan, which is not enough to support his family.

Although the eldest brother Yan Jiecheng is now hanging on the wall, there is one less person in the family to eat, but there is also one less person to work and earn money.

Aunt Shen had no choice but to work on gluing matchboxes, a job that ordinary housewives would do without any technical content.

But this kind of work is too piecemeal and troublesome. After a day of busy work, you can only earn 20 cents.

Aunt Shen is very clumsy at work. Other people's daughters-in-law can earn 20 cents a day, but she can earn more than 10 cents a day.

That's pretty good.

Now, every time Aunt Shen sees He Yuzhu, she will greet He Yuzhu's whole family in her heart.

"Si Zhu? Oh, it turns out that the person who passed by just now was Si Zhu."

Yan Bugui took some boiled water and sat aside to study a yellowed book.

"Okay, damn, it's eight o'clock, let's turn off the lights and go to bed."

Yan Bugui heard the bell ringing on time and immediately closed the book.

"Okay, stop working, turn off the lights and go to bed."

Aunt Shen put all the pasted and unpasted matchboxes into an old cardboard box. Then the couple turned off the lights, went to bed, and under the dim moonlight, fumbled to take off their clothes and get into bed.

In order to save every kilowatt-hour of electricity bills, Yan Bugui and his wife worked really hard.

However, just as Yan Bugui and his wife fell asleep, a sneaky figure approached the door of the courtyard.

After the figure looked around, he carefully opened the bolt on the door with a broken rusty saw blade.

Then, he entered the compound by a familiar route.

Then, he closed the courtyard door and bolted the door bolt.

The furtive figure crossed the front yard, trying not to knock over the flower pots under Yanbu Gui's window.

But under the dim moonlight, the figure was surprised to find that there was nothing under Yan Bugui's window.

There was not a single flowerpot left.

"What's going on with Yan Laoxi? Why did he suddenly change his gender and stop raising flowers?"

The sneaky figure was full of suspicion, and this thought only flashed through his mind.

He didn't pay attention to Yan Laoxi's house anymore. He walked through the front yard, came to the middle yard, and walked quietly towards Jia's house.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a woman's sweet laughter coming from the opposite direction of He Yuzhu's house, and the voice of Sha Zhu talking.

The two seemed to be talking about "oxen plowing the fields".

"Damn it! He Yuzhu finally married that beautiful woman home."

"Two shameless men and women are actually discussing cattle farming."

"The horse is jerking! This cow hasn't plowed the field for months!"

The sneaky figure stared in the direction of He Yuzhu's house, his eyes almost spitting out flames of hatred.

He clenched half of the saw blade in his hand, and finally gave up the idea of ​​rushing over and killing Silly Zhu.

He knew that he couldn't defeat Silly Pillar.

Even if his mother Jia Zhang is added to the mix, neither of them can beat that beast like Silly Zhu!

The sneaky person was Jia Dongxu. He heard about his master Yi Zhonghai, and Jia Dongxu almost lost control of his emotions.

He took advantage of the lax guard this afternoon and secretly escaped from the quarry in the southern suburbs.

He was like a lost dog, sneaking back.

Jia Dongxu didn't even know why he wanted it back.

He just wanted to go home and ask Qin Huairu if the child in her belly was mine, Jia Dongxu?

With this obsession, Jia Dongxu braved the severe cold and ran dozens of miles on foot before returning to the compound with great difficulty.

He used the half saw blade in his hand to unbolt the door and pushed the door hard.

But in the end, the door was not pushed open.

"what happened?"

"There is only a bolt on my door, why can't I push it open?"

Jia Dongxu was very confused.

He pushed again.

This time the door was pushed, something was pushed inside, and the door made a creaking sound.

"Who? Ah!"

"Mom, it's bad! Someone broke into our door!"

Qin Huairu exclaimed and reached out to grab the light rope.

Mrs. Jia Zhang heard her daughter-in-law shouting in the back room. She quickly turned on the light, jumped out of the bed, grabbed a stick, and rushed out without wearing any shoes.

"Huairu, don't scream, it's me, Dongxu."

"Mom, it's me. I'm your son. Stop fighting."

Just as Jia Zhang smashed a stick at the door, she suddenly heard the voice of her son Jia Dongxu.

Jia Zhang was shocked!

"Dongxu?!"

"Is that you?"

"Why are you back?!"

"He is really my son."

"Huai Ru, please turn off the lights in the back room. Don't let anyone know that my son is back."

Jia Zhang quickly opened the door and let Jia Dongxu in.

Qin Huairu was so frightened that she didn't expect that the person who secretly broke into the door at night was actually her man Jia Dongxu.

But didn’t Jia Dongxu do a labor camp in a quarry in the southern suburbs?

Why did he suddenly come back?!

Qin Huairu's instinctive thought was that Jia Dongxu must have escaped secretly.

This is a great sin!

The crime of secretly escaping from prison will be increased by one level!!

Alas, what on earth is this fool going to do?!!

Qin Huairu was barefoot and ran into the house with a complicated mood, and quickly turned off the light.

In the dark room, the family looked at each other.

"Fortunately, I didn't wake up my grandson Bangge, otherwise, I would have been in trouble."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still frightened. After pulling Jia Dongxu into the house, she grabbed Jia Dongxu's hand and didn't let go.

"Dongxu, you have suffered so much. You want to die as a mother."

Mrs. Jia Zhang held her son and cried, tears streaming down her face.

Jia Dongxu was very anxious. He had no intention of talking to his mother-in-law. He just wanted to catch Qin Huairu and ask Qin Huairu if the child was his.

He Yuzhu was about to play the game of cow plowing with his wife Xueru when he suddenly heard unusual noises from the Jia family opposite.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and then heard Jia Dongxu's voice.

He Yuzhu frowned immediately.

"Jia Dongxu? Isn't he doing a labor camp in the southern suburbs quarry? Why is he back?"

"He must have escaped secretly!"

"During the labor camp, secretly escaping from prison and escaping is an even greater crime."

This thought flashed through He Yuzhu's mind, and he soon had an idea.

"Daughter-in-law, wait for me for a moment. I'll go out for a while. When I come back, we can play the game of plowing the fields with oxen."

He Yuzhu kissed Chen Xueru's blushing cheeks, then quickly dressed and got out of bed.