Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

He didn't know that there was already a commotion in the yard in the afternoon.

It's past ten o'clock.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting in the room, holding a fan in her hand and shaking it occasionally. The damn weather was so hot.

Qin Huairu no longer washed clothes at the sink, but carried two basins and put the clothes into the house. The scorching sun would scorch a person in ten minutes.

Mrs. Jia Zhang kept cursing while sewing her shoes.

He cursed Silly Zhu again and again for being inhumane and not giving his meals to them; he would yell and say that Silly Zhu deserved to have no parents and would definitely be single in the future.

Xiaobanggan suddenly became interested when he heard his grandma talking about Silly Pillar and then saying the word "meat".

When neither his mother nor his grandmother noticed, he had already walked out of the house and walked to the door of He Yuzhu's house.

The stir-fried kidneys made by He Yuzhu last night were fragrant and mouth-watering, and even the stick stems were aroused by the smell.

On this day, He Yuzhu went out to work and was not at home, so Bangge secretly ran to He Yuzhu's house, trying to steal something.

But He Yuzhu's room was locked, and Bang Gang couldn't open it no matter what.

But with this push, he pushed the door open a large gap.

The gap was small, but big enough for a mouse to fit through.

Normally, He Yuzhu would use a table to block the door to prevent mice from crawling in.

Because of this, after he acquired carpentry skills, he was eager to repair the old tables and chairs, shabby beds, and the door in his home.

Banggeng suddenly became excited when he saw the door opened a crack.

"Silly Zhu, if you don't lend it out, I will go to your house and steal it."

When he was a child, he was influenced by the Jia Zhang family and believed that stealing meat from He Yuzhu's house was a matter of course.

He lay on the floor, put his two little arms through the gap, and then raised his buttocks, trying to get in through the gap.

But at this moment, Banggeng let out a shrill scream!

"Oh, my dear grandson, what happened?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang threw down her shoes and hurried out of the house.

Qin Huai threw away his wet clothes and ran out in a hurry.

When the two people came to He Yuzhu's house, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

It turned out that Banggeng’s little arm was stuck in a mouse trap!

"My precious grandson, Silly Zhu, you bastard! You are trying to kill my biological grandson! How can you be so vicious?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang screamed at the top of her lungs, startling all the neighbors.

"What happened? What about Jia Zhang's grandson? How did this stupid Zhu offend Jia Zhang?"

While chatting with the neighbors, I heard Jia Zhang's screams and quickly got up and picked up the stool.

"I think Mrs. Jia Zhang is really angry. Silly Zhu has gone out to work, and He Yuyu is also at school. There is no one in his house. Only Mrs. Jia Zhang is there crying, making trouble, and scolding." Liu Cheng's daughter-in-law also stood up and picked up a small stool from the ground.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Wang Tiezhu's daughter-in-law also stopped applying paint. She stuffed the painted and unpainted parts into her pocket, then held the pocket with one hand and her own small stool with the other. He walked into the courtyard and walked straight towards the middle courtyard.

The second aunt and Xu Damao's mother also rushed over from behind.

As soon as they arrived, they saw Bangjie lying on the ground, wailing and crying in front of He Yuzhu's house.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu wanted to hold Banggan's arm, but the gap was too narrow, and the huge mousetrap could not be pulled out.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, what's wrong? What's going on with your family?" Liu Cheng's wife asked deliberately.

Of course she knew the answer, because Banggeng tried to put his hand into He Yuzhu's house to steal something. Unexpectedly, there was a mousetrap behind the door, and Banggeng was unlucky enough to be caught.

When the women saw this scene, they all understood in their hearts that this matter was caused by the grandson of the Jia family and had nothing to do with He Yuzhu.

"What's going on? Don't you have eyes? That bastard, Silly Zhu, actually used a mouse trap to trap my grandson's arm!"

"If there is anything wrong with my grandson, that idiot and I will fight to the death!"

Jia Zhang's eyes were sharp, spittle was flying, and he was cursing, but his words were not taken seriously by the neighbors.

The aunt also came and saw that the rod was stuck in the mouse trap and the child screamed in pain. Qin Huairu was also wiping tears and Jia Zhang was yelling at the side. She also felt that she could not wait any longer.

The eldest mother said: "The first priority is to pull Banggong's arm out of the crack in the door quickly, otherwise Banggong's arm will be damaged if he drags it any longer."

Auntie's words made Qin Huairu even more frightened, while Mrs. Jia Zhang was furious.

"Yes, the most important thing now is to save people."

After saying that, she kicked He Yuzhu's door.

The door shook slightly, but was not kicked open.

Banggeng's arm was blocked by the crack of the door. He pushed hard and his whole body was pushed away. His arm hurt from the push and he cried louder.

"Mom, it's useless for you to kick like this. That door has a lock. Just take a hammer and just knock it open."

At this critical moment, Qin Huairu calmed down and pointed out how to save Bangge.

Jia Zhang looked at the lock on the door and her teeth almost broke.

"I'm going to get an axe, I'm going to chop off the lock on Silly Pillar's door, I'm gonna chop off those two doors!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked around, looking at her neighbors, wanting to ask them for an ax or a hammer.

The eldest mother shook her head: "We don't have hammers or axes here."

"I don't have one at home either, so don't ask me."

Liu Cheng's wife also shook her head, "We don't have one either."

Wang Tiezhu's wife was a bit dumbfounded: "Our family is very poor, and everyone knows it."

No one lent the hammer or ax to Jia Zhang. Everyone knew about He Yuzhu's skill. No one would offend He Yuzhu. If they lent the hammer to Jia Zhang, Jia Zhang would knock on He Yuzhu's door lock and door panel. If it is broken, what will happen when He Yuzhu comes again to seek revenge?

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Jia Zhang was so anxious that she quickly returned home, picked up a rusty iron ax, and knocked hard on the lock of He Yuzhu's door.

The door lock was broken in a few clicks.

Qin Huairu hurriedly opened the door, pulled her child up, dragged his arm, and took out the mousetrap.

"Oh, my dear grandson."

Jia Zhang looked at the embarrassed BangGeng and felt sad in her heart.