Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

She takes care of herself until the end of her life

Yi Zhonghai never dreamed that he wanted to cause trouble for He Yuzhu because of Jia Dongxu's death, or even blame it on He Yuzhu, but in the end he lost everything!

Faced with Jia Zhang's vicious abuse and Qin Huairu's tearful accusations, Yi Zhonghai felt a headache for a moment.

He explained anxiously: "Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, you can't be unreasonable. It's true that Jia Dongxu is my apprentice, Yi Zhonghai, but what does Jia Dongxu's death have to do with me?"

"I was working hard at the machine repair shop. It was Jia Dongxu who took the initiative to go to the machine repair shop to find me and told me that he had caught He Yuzhu's handle."

"Maybe Dongxu's death was not an accident. Maybe Dongxu's death was related to He Yuzhu?"

"I am Dongxu's master. I have always regarded Dongxu as my godson. How could I harm Dongxu?"

"You two, please don't listen to He Yuzhu's slander and misunderstand me. Dongxu's death really has nothing to do with me."

Yi Zhonghai was really confused this time.

In the past, when Jia Dongxu was alive, he was so kind to Jia Dongxu. That was because he had no children before, and he wanted Jia Dongxu to provide for him in his old age.

But it's different now. Now that Jia Dongxu is dead, their family has a son and a daughter adopted by an aunt from an orphanage. Although both children have problems of one kind or another, it's better than nothing.

Now that Jia Dongxu is completely dead, he can't count on Jia Dongxu to support him in his old age.

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to have him support Jia Dongxu's mother in his old age, and also support Jia Dongxu's wife and his children.

This is such a bottomless pit!

When He Yuzhu saw Yi Zhonghai pouring dirty water on him, He Yuzhu sneered and said:

"Uncle Yi, what you said is wrong. Who among the neighbors in our compound doesn't know that? Jia Dongxu obeys your master's instructions."

"In the past few years, weren't you the one who repeatedly encouraged Jia Dongxu to report me?"

"Fortunately, I, He Yuzhu, walk and sit upright. I have done nothing wrong. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"As a result, Jia Dongxu listened to your words and ran to report me, and ended up being jailed."

"Jia Dongxu finally ended his labor camp and was released from the quarry in the southern suburbs. Jia Dongxu and I have settled our differences and resolved all misunderstandings."

"But what have you done, Yi Zhonghai? You actually encouraged Jia Dongxu to follow me again."

"That's right, I have moved now and live in a large courtyard where my wife Chen Xueru got married. That courtyard is registered with the Qianmen Street Sub-district Office, and the director of the Sub-district Office Niu personally handled it for us."

"But you instructed Jia Dongxu to go to Qianmen Street to follow me, which made Jia Dongxu think he had caught me again. He was so excited that when he was working at the scrap collection station this morning, he got distracted from his work and ended up letting The scrapyard was hit by an iron lump."

"Yi Zhonghai, no matter what, it's hard for you to let Jia Dongxu die!"

"You directly killed Jia Dongxu. Poor brother Dongxu, who died at a young age. Even more pitiful are Aunt Zhang, Qin Huairu, and Dongxu's three children."

"Yi Zhonghai, you must be responsible for Dongxu's death! You must be loyal and filial to Dongxu. You must provide for Aunt Zhang until her death. You must shoulder the responsibility of taking care of Qin Huairu and helping Dongxu raise his three children. .”

He Yuzhu's righteous words made all the neighbors in the hospital nod and acquiesce.

Even Aunt Yi felt that there was nothing wrong with what He Yuzhu said.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu nodded repeatedly, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law almost clapped their hands.

Only Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

"He Yuzhu! Why do you want to harm me like this?!"

"How did I, Yi Zhonghai, offend you?"

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"You secretly hid a gun under my bed, causing me to be sentenced and sent to a labor camp. My dignity was shattered to pieces."

"Now, you are actually blaming me for Jia Dongxu's death. I, Yi Zhonghai, are so incompatible with you, Silly Zhu!" Yi Zhonghai's eyes turned red and he glared at He Yuzhu ferociously.

He Yuzhu sneered and continued: "Uncle Yi, don't glare at me. As the saying goes, God is watching what you do. Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that the time has not come, but when the time comes, hum. Huh, you know."

"By the way, Aunt Zhang and Sister Qin, you have all seen that Dongxu was killed by Yi Zhonghai."

"He must be responsible for your family in the future."

After He Yuzhu's reminder, Jia Zhang stopped crying, got up from the ground, patted her butt and went straight to Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Our family has no oil or flour. We are extremely poor. Our children have not had enough to eat for several days."

"Yi Zhonghai, from now on, our family will eat at your house."

"You killed my son Dongxu. You must provide for me until the end of your life."

With that said, Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the chair next to the Eight Immortals table in Yi Zhonghai's house, where Da Ma Jin Dao sat, and said loudly with tears in her eyes.

Qin Huairu was not as shameless as Jia Zhang. She just stayed in the funeral shed and cried heartbrokenly in front of Jia Dongxu's photo.

"Dongxu, you died so miserably!"

"What will you do if you ask me, our mother, and our family's children?"

"I might as well just hit him to death. I'll go down and accompany you, so that we can be companions on our journey to hell."

Jia Zhang's commotion and Qin Huairu's crying made Yi Zhonghai numb on the spot.

"Oh! Why am I so unlucky?!"

Yi Zhonghai was anxious and angry, and tears were shed for a while. 5.

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? That's the white flour our family keeps for making dumplings during the New Year. How could you take away all the white flour our family keeps for the New Year?"

Aunt Yi, whose face was livid with anger, blocked the door of the house, stopping Jia Zhang from rushing out with a bag of noodles.

Not only did Jia Zhang take half a bag of white noodles from Yi Zhonghai's house, she also took away a piece of bacon from Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Sun Lanfang, get out of here!"

"Your man killed my son Dongxu, and your family will be held responsible by our family."

"What happened if I ate some of your white flour? It really pissed me off, so I went to the street office to sue your Lao Yi, so that your Lao Yi could walk around without eating."

Mrs. Jia Zhang had big shoulders and a round waist. She stretched out her hand and pulled Aunt Yi aside.

Aunt Yi was so angry that tears flowed out.

She reached out to grab the noodle bag, but Jia Zhang was knocked to the ground.

She could only watch helplessly as Mrs. Jia and Zhang swaggered back to Jia's house, carrying her family's leftover flour to make dumplings for the New Year and a piece of bacon to increase nutrition for their children.

Behind her, the two children, Yi Hope and Yi Meimei, both looked at Jia Zhang with fear in their eyes.

It wasn't until Mrs. Jia Zhang knocked down Aunt One and returned to her home that the two children came over and helped Aunt One up from the ground.

"Lao Yi, don't worry about it."

"Jia Zhang is so shameless!"