"Brother, why did you come today?"

He Yuyu is short and thin, only ten years old. Her father, He Daqing, left with the White Widow a year ago. She only has one brother and one family left.

"I'm sorry, Yu'er, I'm late. Did you know? Brother, I took the chef qualification test again and am now a level 9 chef. Brother, my monthly salary is 31 yuan. I can buy more for Yu'er. New clothes, pencils, and lots and lots of delicious food.”

Looking at He Yuyu, He Yuzhu's eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

In the beginning, it was he who neglected to take care of him and got together with the Jia family, but this innocent little girl was deceived by Qin Huairu, a scheming woman, and actually thought that she, a well-organized steel-rolling little chef, could not do anything. Comparable to Qin Huairu, a widow with three children.

This silly girl thought she was lucky to have Qin Huairu's family of three helping her.

The reason why she did so many stupid things in her previous life was because of the influence of Yi Zhonghai and her deaf-mute grandma, who instilled in her every day that she should be filial to the elderly and be good to her children.

When he thought of this, He Yuzhu became extremely angry.

In this life, He Yuzhu will not allow He Yuzhu to get close to the Jia family.

After all, Yu Yu is still a child. When she heard that her eldest brother had passed the ninth-level chef exam, and that he could also get a raise and a lot of delicious food, the little girl was very happy.

He Yuzhu looked at the thin little girl and the yellowing hair, and knew that the little girl was a child with poor nutrition. He Daqing, the father, had fled to Baoding again. He was short of food and water, so he could grow up. It's strange that it's good.

"Yu'er, come on, come on, my brother invites you to have a roast duck at Quande Ju to add some nutrition to your body."

He Yuzhu grabbed He Yuzhu's arm and was about to leave.

"Brother, the duck meat in Quanjude is so expensive. I heard it costs eight yuan a portion."

In fact, He Yuyu is not a poor person, but since her father took away all the family property, she and her brother have been living a very difficult life.

She already understood the importance of money when she was hungry.

He Yuzhu held He Yuzhu's hand distressedly: "Don't worry, I've made a lot of money, and it won't be long before I can let you eat once in a while."

He Yuyu nodded, and then he and his brother left the school gate and walked for about thirty minutes to Quanjude.

The two brothers and sisters had never had much food and water, and after traveling a long distance, they were already hungry.

He Yuzhu was not polite and ordered a roast duck for the brother and sister to eat and drink.

After a while, a roast duck, an omelette, a green onion, a cucumber, and a sauce were served.

There is also a pot of soup made from duck bones.

The brother and sister devoured it.

After the meal, He Yuyu was shaking.

It was with the help of He Yuzhu that he left Quanju Delhi.

"I also need a bicycle, so that I can go to work conveniently and send rainwater to school."

He Yuzhu carried He Yuyu on his back, and the brother and sister walked home together under the dim moonlight and dim street lights.

Yan Bugui, who was guarding the door, saw the food box in He Yuzhu's hand at a glance. His eyes lit up and he went to greet him: "Silly Zhu, are you here? Why did you just go home?"

He Yuzhu stared at Yan Bugui and said seriously: "Third uncle, you can call me He Yuzhu, or you can call me Zhuzhu. I took Yu'er to visit a master in Fengze Garden. It was too late. return."

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, hearing something unquestionable in this silly Zhu's words. This guy was actually serious. Could it be that he was injected with chicken blood?

"Well, okay, I'll call you Zhuzhu. What's in your food box? Can't you leave some for the third uncle? It's not like you don't know that so many of us rely on my money to support us. .”

Yan Bugui was a profit-seeking person, and he was interested in He Yuzhu's food box.

"I'm sorry, third uncle, mine is for rainwater, there is nothing else."

He Yuzhu said in a cold tone, and then took He Yuzhu's hand and walked to the yard.

Qin Huairu was washing dishes at the sink, while Jia Zhang was doing embroidery and needlework. Seeing the He Yuzhu brother and sister entering the door, Jia Zhang stood up immediately, with a bright smile on her plump face, and took three steps together. Come over in two steps.

"Hey, Silly Zhu, why are you coming home late today? Hurry up and get a lunch box. My eldest grandson is starving."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang stepped forward and reached out to take the food box in He Yuzhu's hand.

He Yuzhu looked at Jia Zhang's ugly and fat face and felt disgusted. He slapped Jia Zhang's chubby hands off, and then shouted coldly: "You dare to call me Silly Zhu? Even my lunch box If you dare to snatch it, see if I don't cripple your hand!"

Jia Zhang was stunned!

She never imagined that this stupid Zhu would yell at her and even threaten to destroy her arm.

"Silly Zhu, have you lost your mind, you bastard? Hurry up and get the lunch box, or you'll be beaten!"

As Jia Zhang spoke, she reached out to grab the food box in He Yuzhu's hand, and cursed at He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore and gave Jia Zhang a hard slap in the face.

"You damn old woman, how dare you talk to me like this? You even dare to snatch my lunch box, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death?"

A slap hit Jia Zhang on the head, making her dizzy.

"Stop! What are you doing? How dare you attack my mother-in-law?"

Qin Huairu threw away the bowl and chopsticks and approached He Yuzhu to question him.

He Yuzhu showed a cold smile and was too lazy to look at Qin Huairu, lest his eyes be stained.

What a cruel heart! What a vicious woman! This is a heartless woman!

Are you embarrassed to talk to me? What exactly did you do?

You allowed those three little guys to take over everything in our house, robbed me of all my money, and then kicked me out of the house. I froze to death under the bridge without even preserving my body. .

Qin Huairu, you snake-hearted bitch!

I, He Yuzhu, promise that you will never end well in this life!

"Silly Zhu, you bastard...you really beat me up? I'm going to kill you!"

Jia Zhang covered her face and exclaimed, like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on, howling and rushing to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu was not willing to let her succeed. He raised his leg and kicked Jia Zhang's fat belly like a pig hard, causing Jia Zhang to fall backward.

boom!

Jia Zhang's chubby body fell to the ground, and she grimaced in pain.

"This is killing people! This bastard is trying to kill me. Someone come and save me!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground, scratched her hands, and started shouting loudly.

"What's going on? Silly Zhu, stop fighting!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the Moral God appeared on the other side of the sea.

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