Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Zhuzi, are you going out to help cook today?"

He Yuzhu left Niu's house and rode his bicycle back to Qianmen Street. He met He Daqing who was riding a bicycle carrying Bai Cuihua.

He Daqing stopped his bicycle and asked with a smile.

"Instead of helping the cook, I went to cook a wedding banquet for Director Niu's nephew."

He Yuzhu also stopped his bicycle and explained to his father with a smile.

Bai Cuihua jumped off the back seat of the bicycle and greeted He Yuzhu with a smile.

"Zhuzi, your hair is wet. You must be exhausted today, right?"

"Why don't you let your father go to your house, cook you a meal, and give you a good supplement?"

Today, Bai Cuihua has gradually adapted to the role of He Daqing's wife.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and He Yuzhu and his wife were so kind to her.

The old lady of the Chen family was also very kind to her.

The two children of He Yuzhu's family obediently called her "grandma" when they saw her.

Even if Bai Cuihua's heart is a stone, it has already been heated up.

Xu Huizhen's cafeteria was not very busy today, and there were not many customers. She and He Daqing finished their work and got off work early, and were about to go home. As soon as they left Xu Huizhen's cafeteria, they met He Yuzhu on Qianmen Street.

I learned that He Yuzhu had gone to help with the wedding banquet. Looking at He Yuzhu's wet hair, he showed that he was working hard.

Bai Cuihua also felt a little sorry for this cheap guy.

She also knew that it was all thanks to He Yuzhu that she and He Daqing were able to establish themselves in the capital and find jobs.

Besides, He Yuzhu didn't treat her as an outsider.

Therefore, Bai Cuihua also cares about He Yuzhu.

"It's okay, Aunt Bai. I just made a wedding banquet for Director Niu's nephew."

"My father also knows that in this line of work we can only earn hard money."

"I just want to take advantage of my youth, energy, and ability to help others cook a wedding banquet outside."

"If I reach my father's age, I will also find a big canteen or restaurant to work as a chef specifically for people. I will never take any outside jobs. My body will be overwhelmed and my mind will be tired."

He Yuzhu smiled and expressed his gratitude to Bai Cuihua.

Today, their family is harmonious with a loving father and filial son.

This is exactly what He Yuzhu wants to see the most.

He Daqing smiled and said: "Zhuzi, what do you mean? You said that your father is old and can't help in the kitchen anymore, right? Just wait, I'll work as a cook for someone one day, so that you can experience it." .”

He Daqing refused to accept his old age. Although he was under the bed, it was already difficult to resist Bai Cuihua.

But He Daqing can't show weakness.

"Don't mention it, dad, you are not old, you are old and strong."

"I'm afraid of you, aren't I?"

"You and Aunt Bai, you two are doing well now."

"Working together, going in and out together, husband singing and wife accompanying each other, how wonderful it is."

"I don't expect anything now, I just hope that you will be healthy and live a nourishing life as a termite like me."

He Yuzhu raised his hand to show weakness to his father, and praised the old couple a few words by the way.

He Daqing nodded with satisfaction.

"That's what a human being says."

He Daqing was not angry.

Bai Cuihua rolled her eyes at him.

"What did you say?"

"How can you, a father, be as fussy as Zhu Zhu?"

He Daqing was still afraid of Bai Cuihua, so he smiled and did not dare to talk back.

He Yuzhu saw this scene in his eyes and nodded secretly in his heart.

My father really makes Bai Cuihua eat to death.

But no matter what, he returned to Beijing from Baoding in this life.

The workplace is still on Qianmen Street, not far from where I live.

I see my two grandchildren every now and then, and it rains.

In this way, the blood relationship between them will not be broken.

If it were the same as in his previous life, He Daqing had stayed in Baoding for more than thirty years. It was not until the death of Widow White that he shamelessly took the train back to Beijing and came to find him to provide for him in his old age.

He Yuzhu must be very conflicted.

His wife, Chen Xueru, and their two children, as well as Yu Yu, have not seen or interacted with He Daqing for decades, and there is no family relationship at all.

However, after being reborn, He Yuzhu finally resolved this worst situation completely.

Today, He Daqing's work and life in Kyoto are very good and satisfactory.

I estimate that I will never go back to Baoding again in the rest of my life.

There is also Bai Cuihua, who has adapted to the living environment in Kyoto. She is afraid that even if she is sent back to Baoding, she will stay in Baoding.

She was used to living in the blossoming Kyoto. If she went back to Baoding, she would not agree even if Bai Cuihua was beaten to death.

So good, kidneys are good.

However, He Yuzhu noticed that his father, He Daqing, stretched out his hands to rub his waist from time to time, and the bags under his eyes became even more swollen.

No need to ask, it must be due to lack of restraint in that area, the waist and knees are weak, and the kidneys are very bad.

He Yuzhu smiled and said to Bai Cuihua: "Aunt Bai, you and my father have been working all day and have been busy all day. You should go home and rest. I have Sister Zhang cooking at home, so I don't need to trouble you."

He Yuzhu declined Bai Cuihua's kindness.

Then, he pulled his father He Daqing aside.

"Zhuzi, why are you pulling me?"

He Daqing was still a little confused.

"Dad, I saw your teacher rubbing your waist. What's wrong? Does your waist feel uncomfortable?"

He Yuzhu asked with a serious expression.

He Daqing looked a little uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, I guess I'm tired after working all day."

"Just go home and take a nap and have a rest for the night."

"Zhuzi, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

He Yuzhu smiled faintly, reached out and grabbed He Daqing's wrist, and took his pulse.

"Dad, your pulse is not good."

"The pulse is weak, Qi and blood are insufficient, blood vessels are waxing and waning, bags under the eyes are swollen, are they also accompanied by soreness and weakness in the waist and knees? Do you also have tinnitus from time to time?"

He Yuzhu asked He Daqing with a smile.

He Daqing was stunned.

"Zhuzi, you are simply amazing."

"By the way, I heard from people in the compound that you learned medical skills by seeing them."

"I didn't expect that your boy can actually take my pulse? You can know my physical condition through the pulse."

"Actually...it's actually nothing. It's just that things are a bit frequent during this period of life. After a while, I just need to take care of my health."

He Daqing scratched his head in embarrassment and explained to his son in 957 embarrassment.

He Yuzhu stared at He Daqing angrily.

Then, he took out a bottle of medicinal wine from his handbag.

"This is a medicinal wine made from tiger bones, large rhinoceros horns, six-leaf ginseng, and various precious and rare medicinal materials that I asked my friends to get."

"You can drink a small cup every day from now on, not too much, just about one or two."

"Try it, it will definitely be good for your health."