Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Dirty cousin Qin Huairu, how dare you lie to me and ask you to borrow food? You didn't even enter the front door of your mother's house. Why are you such a waste?"

"I'll beat you to death!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was already tall and thick, with fat all over her body...

With this move, Qin Huairu was hit directly.

The beating made Qin Huairu scream repeatedly and kept calling for help.

"stop!"

Liu Haizhong rushed up and stopped Jia Zhang.

Now, the first uncle has stepped down, the third uncle has also stepped down, and there is only one manager Liu Haizhong left in the hospital.

Liu Haizhong doesn't allow it, something bad happened in the compound.

Jia Zhang scolded: "Liu Haizhong, you big-bellied Liu, let me go, why do you care about me? I don't care about shit or farts, so why should you care about me beating my daughter-in-law?"

Liu Haizhong said: "Ms. Jia Zhang, I just heard that you asked your daughter-in-law to go back to her parents' home to borrow food. Your daughter-in-law didn't borrow the food. This is normal. Life in rural areas is more difficult now, and your daughter-in-law borrowed food from her family." If you don’t come back with food, is it possible that you will beat your daughter-in-law to death?”

The second aunt added: "Ms. Jia Zhang, if you really beat your daughter-in-law to death, who will take care of you in the future?"

Jia Zhang: "..."

Aunt Second's words hit Jia Zhang's Achilles' heel.

Her son Jia Dongxu died.

BangGeng is still small.

Xiaodang and Huaihua are the only two losers.

Now, Qin Huairu, the whole family, works at the scrap collection station to earn money to support the whole family.

After figuring this out, Jia Zhang pointed at Qin Huairu and cursed for a while, but did not hit anyone again.

In fact, Mrs. Jia Zhang has been holding fire in her heart these past few days.

The money their family has in the bank is all their family's money.

But in the end, that damn old blind fortune teller was deceived.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was very angry and furious.

She beat Qin Huairu violently today, and she also used a different method to vent her anger.

Yi Zhonghai stood aside and watched with cold eyes, neither starting a fight nor trying to stop it.

He was afraid that even if he said a word, someone from the Jia family would get involved.

The one he valued most, Jia Dongxu, who provided for him in old age, died.

He Daqing came back, and He Yuzhu moved out of the compound again.

Is there a young man in the compound who can provide for Yi Zhonghai in his old age?

Now, Yi Zhonghai can only count on Aunt Yi. Yi Hope and Yi Meiwei, who were adopted from the orphanage, will grow up.

Later, he was given a pension.

"Hey, Lao He, are you off work?"

At the gate of the front yard, Yan Bugui greeted He Daqing with a smile.

A pair of eyes stared at the pig intestines hanging on the front handle of He Daqing's bicycle, as well as the fat piece of pork suet.

Yan Bugui was greedy, his eyes glowing green.

"Yes, Lao Yan, it's time to get off work."

He Daqing responded with a smile, pushed the bicycle up the steps. .

"Lao He, don't worry, I'll help you."

Yanbu Guipidian ran forward and wanted to help He Daqing lift the bicycle up the steps.

Unexpectedly, Bai Cuihua took the lead, lifted the back seat of the bicycle, and helped He Daqing lift the bicycle up the steps.

Yan Bugui sneered: "Lao He, you are still capable. Look, since you came back, your career has been settled, your family is harmonious, and your family is happy. Your family has the best life in our hospital."

While complimenting He Daqing, Yan Bugui smiled and kept staring at the pig intestines and pork suet.

Yanbu Gui thought that if he was given a piece of pig intestine, his family would be able to eat it for half a month.

Every day, cut a small piece from it, chop it into pieces, and cook a large pot of pig intestine soup to drink.

There was a taste of meat in my mouth every day, what a beautiful day it was.

It would be better if He Daqing gave him a piece of lard.

Boil a bowl of lard. From now on, you can add some lard to the pot every day when cooking. The fried vegetables will be fragrant.

He Daqing knew Yan Bugui very well.

This Yan Laoxi, Yan Guo plucks his hair, wishing he could go from house to house to lick some oil and water.

He Daqing just pretended not to see him and pushed his bicycle towards the courtyard.

"Lao He, wait a minute, you went to work today, but you didn't know something big happened in our compound."

Yan Bugui didn't give up, so he took two steps and was only two or three meters away from He Daqing.

At this distance, he took a deep breath and asked about the smell of pig intestines, which made him swallow his saliva.

He Daqing kept walking and asked: "Lao Yan, what happened in our compound today?"

Yan Bugui said: "Today, Mrs. Jia Zhang asked Qin Huairu to go back to her parents' home in the countryside to borrow food. But Qin Huairu came back empty-handed and paid a 50-cent ticket. Mrs. Jia Zhang was so angry that she beat her hard. Qin Huairu has a meal."

He Daqing smiled and said: "What a big deal is this? Doesn't Jia Zhang often beat Qin Huairu violently? After beating Qin Huairu, he got used to it, so this is not a rare thing."

The two of them were talking, and He Daqing pushed his bicycle into the middle courtyard.

Yan Bugui took one last regretful look at the pig intestines hanging on the front handle of the bicycle, and the piece of pig suet that made him salivate.

Yan Bugui thought to himself: "It's a pity that He Daqing didn't take care of his neighbors at all. He brought home such a large piece of pork suet, which weighed two to three kilograms, and the hanging pig intestines, which weighed four to five kilograms. He didn't know how to divide them. Give me a little. Humph, if you encounter difficulties in the compound later, I, Yan Bugui, will definitely not help you."

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was washing clothes in front of the sink.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Huairu looked up.

I happened to see He Daqing, pig intestines and pork suet hanging on the front handle of his bicycle.

Qin Huairu was so greedy that she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Their family has not eaten pork for several days.

Qin Huairu put on a smile: "Uncle He, are you off work? It's such a big pig intestine, and this lard, it's so fat

It is. ”

He Daqing nodded and said proudly: "That's because our manager Xu saw that I was outstanding in my work and specially rewarded it to me. It didn't cost a penny."

Mrs. Jia Zhang had a pair of wooden eyes, lying on the window glass and looking out.

I saw that the pig intestines brought back by He Daqing also had a large piece of pork suet.

But Jia Zhang was so greedy.

Banggeng cried: "Grandma, I want to eat pig intestines, I want to eat pork."

Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly took Banggan into her arms: "My dear grandson, let's not make trouble. Let your mother figure out a way later. You must eat pork tonight."

He Daqing returned home and pushed his bicycle into the house.

Bai Cuihua closed the door smoothly.

He Daqing, Dama Jindao, sat down on the chair and said, "Daughter-in-law, cut me a plate of pig intestines to go with the wine. I want to have a good drink tonight."

Bai Cuihua smiled and said: "No problem, my boss. You have worked hard these days, I will cut the pig intestines for you, and the piece of pork suet that Manager Xu gave us, I will also refine it into oil. Tomorrow morning, Let’s cook noodles with lard residue

strip. "

The conversation between the two was listened to by Jia Zhang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu: "Qin Huairu, my grandson wants to eat pork. You quickly go to He Daqing and get a piece of pork for my grandson."