Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

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Give your boy a good publicity.

After having enough wine and food.

Xu Damao paid the bill.

If Xu Damao had been asked to take out eight yuan when his head was clear before he drank, Xu Damao would be heartbroken.

But after three or two glasses of wine, Xu Damao's courage suddenly swelled.

Not only asking him to pay eight yuan, but also asking him to pay eighty yuan, Xu Damao would dare to pay out.

The prerequisite is... he must have it in his pocket.

Tonight, after eating roast duck and drinking medicinal wine, Xu Damao felt like he was doing well again.

He and He Yuzhu walked out of Quanjude side by side.

"Brother Zhuzi, you must keep the secret for me, my brother."

"You must not let my wife know, otherwise, she will have to fight with me."

Xu Damao said to He Yuzhu drunkenly, smelling of alcohol.

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "Brother Damao, just don't worry, brother, I will definitely keep the secret for you."

The two walked away from Quanjude as they talked and came to a fork in the road, planning to go separate ways.

Suddenly, a person walked past the two of them.

"Uncle San, why is it you?"

He Yuzhu had a sharp ear and could see at a glance that the passerby he passed by turned out to be Yan Bugui.

"Zhuzi, Xu Damao, why is it you?"

Yan Bugui was holding a bucket in one hand and a fishing rod in the other. He had obviously just returned from fishing at the lake.

Xu Damao was also happy when he saw it was Yan Laoxi.

Xu Damao chuckled and said, "Uncle San, did you go fishing again? How was it? How was the harvest? How many fish did you catch?"

He Yuzhu also smiled and asked: "Uncle San is really hardworking. If you catch fish so late, you must have a great harvest, right?"

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Yan Bugui smiled proudly, lifted the bucket in his hand, and let He Yuzhu and Xu Damao take a closer look.

"Today, Mr. San, I was lucky. I caught two crucian carp weighing two or two."

"However, you two must not take any chances with my crucian carp. I still have to take these two crucian carps home to make crucian carp soup."

Yan Bugui was proud and showed off to He Yuzhu and Xu Damao.

Xu Damao rolled his eyes.

Grandma, he thought that Yan Laoxi was fishing for the Air Force again, but he didn't expect that he would actually gain something tonight.

He Yuzhu looked at the two palm-long crucian carps and said with a smile:

"Uncle San, congratulations."

"By the way, Mr. San, you've been fishing so late and haven't eaten yet, right?"

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten yet."

He Yuzhu wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I ate. The roast duck I am eating tonight is the roast duck that my good brother Xu Damao specially invited me to eat in Quanjude."

Yan Bugui's eyelids twitched wildly and he thought to himself, why was he so unlucky tonight?

After finally fishing, I was in a good mood.

Leng Buding met He Yuzhu and Xu Damao.

It also made He Yuzhu blush on the spot.

However, Yan Bugui didn't believe it.

He asked with doubts on his face: "Zhuzi, what did you just say? Xu Damao invited you to eat roast duck? It's impossible, right? Does Xu Damao have any hair in his head?"

Sick, why did he treat you to roast duck?"

Xu Damao fell out on the spot.

"Yan Laoxi, what did you fart?"

"What do you mean, if there is nothing wrong with my brain, I can't treat Brother Zhuzhu to a roast duck?"

"You, Yan Laoxi, are clearly jealous!"

Xu Damao raised his eyebrows and spit foam, flying stars, spraying Yan Bugui in the face.

He Yuzhu quickly stretched out his hand and stood between the two of them to prevent them from actually fighting.

"Uncle San, look what you said, I came back from a business trip and Brother Damao came to support me and treat me to a meal. What happened?"

"Why did it escalate to a personal attack?"

He Yuzhu stopped between Xu Damao and Yan Bugui and asked with a smile:

"Uncle San, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Hurry up and go home and eat."

Yan Bugui knew that he could not afford to offend He Yuzhu.

He quickly borrowed the donkey from the slope and said:

"I really haven't eaten yet."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you young people."

"I'll go home quickly and have dinner."

Yan Bugui patted his butt and left.

He finally saw it.

Xu Damao "Four Seven Three" drank several cups of cat urine, and he didn't know what his last name was.

If he said a few more words and angered Xu Damao and received a beating from Xu Damao, it would be unworthy.

"Yan Laoxi, you old bastard, stop right here."

"A stingy old man who plots against his children all day long dares to slander you, Mr. Mao?"

"Nonsence!"

"Don't think that after studying for a few days, you won't know your last name."

"Let me tell you, I am now in the publicity department of the steel rolling mill, an excellent projectionist, and a model among projectionists."

"If you dare to mess with me, I will send you directly to the prison and let you sit through the bottom of the prison!"

Xu Damao breathed out alcohol, pointed at Yan Bugui's back, and cursed.

He Yuzhu pulled him and persuaded him with a smile:

"Okay, Damao, stop scolding."

"Yan Bugui is far away, and even if you break his throat with curses, he won't be able to hear you."

"You, you'd better save your energy and go back and hand in your homework for your wife."

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Xu Damao suddenly sobered up from his drunkenness.

He nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Zhuzi, you have to remind me that this Yan Laoxi almost made me forget the real thing."

"Let's go, Brother Zhuzhu, I have to go home."

Xu Damao got on his bicycle and got on the road crookedly.

He Yuzhu was so happy that he also rode his bicycle and returned to Qianmen Street.

It's getting late.

Both children were asleep.

The boss, He Dongfang, sent He Yuzhu to the countryside to learn kung fu from his master.

Only Niangren is left at home.

The second eldest child, He Xiaoxue, and He Dongfang are twins.

The third child, He Anbang, is less than one year old and has not yet been weaned. During this period, Sister Wu has been taking care of him.

Chen Xueru would come back to breastfeed her child in the morning and afternoon.

Now He Yuzhu and Chen Xueru have three children.

There is a famine these days, and rural children are suffering terribly.

There is absolutely no way to compare with kids in the city.

Chen Xueru kept clamoring and asked He Yuzhu to take his son back from the countryside.

But he was scolded by He Yuzhu.

Sons should be raised poor, daughters should be raised rich.

Their eldest son should experience the difficulty of life in the countryside, so that he will cherish his future life more.

Chen Xueru felt a little reluctant to let go, but she also felt that her man was right.

Because of He Dongfang's naughty and mischievous temperament, at such a young age, he was causing chaos every day in this compound.

After sending him to the countryside, the compound was much cleaner than before.

……

"came back?"

"The children are asleep."

"Why do you smell like alcohol?"

Chen Xueru was wearing pajamas and took over He Yuzhu's coat. She smelled a strong smell of alcohol on He Yuzhu's body.

He Yuzhu chuckled and glanced at the two sleeping children.

He explained in a low voice: "I am not coming back from a business trip. I met Xu Damao in the factory. Xu Damao was very enthusiastic and wanted to invite me to Quanjude to eat roast duck. I couldn't refuse the hospitality, so I will go..."