Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Yu Yu, come back to Luogu Lane this Spring Festival and spend the Spring Festival with dad."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, He Daqing took advantage of the wine and begged his precious daughter with a shy smile.

To be fair, He Daqing felt guilty about the rain.

At that time, he was so obsessed that he left his children and ran away to Baoding with the white widow.

He has raised his son to the age of eighteen and found a master for him to learn the art of cooking so that he can support himself in the future.

But when he left, Yuyu was only nine years old and still a child.

Even though he came back in the past few years and wanted to compensate his precious daughter, she didn't give him a chance.

He has reserved a room for Yuyu in No. 95, Luogu Lane, but Yuyu has never lived there.

All year round, I live with my brother and sister-in-law on Qianmen Street.

This made He Daqing feel very uncomfortable.

Today, his children were all here, and he took advantage of the wine to pray for rain at the dinner table.

Yuyu was chewing on a chicken foot and looked up at his father.

Father and daughter looked at each other.

He Daqing's mouth cracked again, revealing a flattering and humble smile.

13

Rain spat out a piece of chicken bone and said with an expressionless face: "It still doesn't work. I'm afraid of the cold. The house over there in Luogu Lane is so damp and cold that I can't feel the warmth even if I light the stove. I stay at my brother's place and sleep on the bed in the summer. Sleeping on the fire kang, even if it is the coldest day of winter and the dripping water turns to ice outside, when I get into my bed, I feel warm and don’t feel cold at all.”

After a pause, Yuyu concluded: "I'm used to living with my brother and sister-in-law."

He Daqing's smile froze on his face, extremely embarrassed.

He wanted to make amends to his daughter, but he didn't want his hot face to end up with a cold butt.

The well-behaved He Xiaoxue held her two greasy little hands, swallowed the chicken in her mouth, and said in a clear voice: "Auntie is absolutely right. Auntie's hot bed is very warm. I just like to sleep under the same quilt with auntie. Auntie He often tells me stories, and I fall asleep as he listens."

These few words from the granddaughter gave He Daqing another blow.

He Daqing felt even worse.

He Dongfang finished chewing a chicken leg, put the chicken bones on the table, and his eyes were chattering.

The little guy saw that his grandfather's smile was a little awkward, so he decided to find a step for him to get off...

"Grandpa, you still love my aunt the most. Several times at night I heard my aunt talking in her sleep and shouting 'Dad, don't leave me'."

"I was confused. Grandpa was staying well in Kyoto. Why did he leave? I knew Aunt Yuyu must be having a nightmare."

Why is Dongfangren such a brat that he is asked to find steps for grandpa to get off?

That's simply impossible.

He Daqing was even more embarrassed.

I'm sorry that his precious grandson even knew about the ridiculous things he did back then.

Not to mention the bravery of the good man, I am your grandpa, you brat, can't you save some face for grandpa?

The atmosphere on the table was a bit awkward.

He Daqing's smile was stiff and he was at a loss.

Bai Cuihua smiled gloomily, and she also remembered what happened back then.

Yu Yu had no expression on his face and just gnawed on the chicken bones in his hand.

In the two years since her father He Daqing returned to Beijing, she was still very close to him.

But now, she has grown up and is sensible, but she still remembers her father.

The relationship with my brother and sister-in-law has actually become closer.

Even if he fights with the little villain He Dongfang every day, even if he has to guard against her hiding his homework every day, even if he has to take out a spare valve needle to press the bicycle every morning, and then he is panting from exhaustion to fully inflate the bicycle. Only then can I cycle to school in a hurry.

But He Yuyu just likes this home.

Neither her brother nor sister-in-law regarded her as an outsider.

Grandma treats her as her granddaughter.

Xue'er, a little girl, is very smart at a young age. During the day, she and her brother bully her aunt. At night, she looks cute and naive and runs into her bed, clamoring to sleep with her aunt.

All of this made Yu Yu reluctant to leave the compound.

Even though she knew that her father was begging her to return to Luogu Lane and spend the New Year with him, he wanted to make up for his mistakes.

But there is always a hurdle in Yuyu's heart, which separates her from her father.

On this side of Kan'er are her, her brother, sister-in-law, grandma, nephews and nieces.

On the other side of Kan'er are her fathers He Daqing and Bai Cuihua.

He Yuzhu felt that it would not be a problem if things continued like this.

He smiled and said: "Dad, Yuyu, how about this? We will all spend New Year's Eve in this yard on New Year's Eve. On New Year's Day, Xueru and I took Yuyu Dongfang and Xue'er to Luogu Lane to give you Wishing you a happy New Year, we will eat dumplings in Luogu Lane on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, stew meat for lunch, and then come back in the evening."

"We have to let Dongfang and Xue'er go back to Luoguxiang to recognize our old house."

He Yuzhu's words deeply satisfied He Daqing.

Yuyu was silent for a moment, nodded, and said without raising his head: "Okay, brother, I will listen to you."

"Hehe, this is weird."

He Yuzhu reached out and rubbed Yu Yu's head.

Angry, Rain screamed in protest.

"Brother, I am not a child anymore. You are not allowed to touch my head in the future."

Yu Yu had finally combed her hair, but her brother messed it up. Yu Yu was so angry that he glared at her hard, grinding his two rows of white teeth.

He Daqing looked at this scene with envy. He also wanted to be so close to his daughter, but her daughter was too lazy to talk to him.

Alas, this father is really hard to be.

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"What? You want to send our son to the countryside to learn kung fu?"

"No, I don't agree. Our son is too young. He is only four years old and not yet five years old. How can we let him suffer like this?"

Late at night, after the clouds and rain, He Yuzhu discussed with Chen Xueru to send the little monkey He Dongfang to the countryside to learn kung fu from his master Tai Chi master Zhao Qingcang.

Tai Chi master Zhao Qingcang lives in Zhaojiazhuang, Hongxin Commune, just next door to Qinjiazhuang.

A few years ago, Zhao Qingcang lived at his eldest son's house in the city for a few years, and it was during those years that he accepted He Yuzhu as his disciple.

Now, the old man is getting older and older, returning to his hometown, growing vegetables, raising flowers, drinking tea, reading books, and enjoying his old age.

He Yuzhu wanted to send his eldest son He Dongfang to the countryside to learn kung fu from his master Zhao Qingcang.

Strengthening the muscles and bones was one thing. He wanted the old man to polish He Dongfang's temper.

This kid is born to be out-of-the-box, lively and active. He is a brat, but at a young age, he is full of bad ideas.

He must find a respected guide to lead him on the right path.

Otherwise, if it continues to develop like this, there is no telling what kind of trouble it will cause in the future.

But when He Yuzhu discussed this matter with Chen Xueru, Chen Xueru firmly disagreed. "Dad, where are we going?"

The wind was howling, the sky was dark, and the weather was frighteningly cold.