Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

The next day, He Yuzhu prepared some gifts and asked the factory's purchasing staff who went to the countryside to bring Qin Huairu back.

"Chief, there is a visitor looking for you." a colleague outside the office shouted.

He Yuzhu walked out of the room and asked, "What's wrong, Huaer?"

Mu Chunhua was anxious and grabbed him, "Come with me to the hospital, my dad is in the hospital!"

He Yuzhu told his colleagues: "Someone at home is sick. If the factory needs me, please let me know first."

He drove Mu Chunhua to the hospital in a hurry.

"Dad, are you okay?" he asked when he arrived at the ward.

Elder Mu coughed a few times: "Ahem, at this age, I also understand my limits."

"Zhu Zi, remember..." He held He Yuzhu's hand, and let Mu Chunhua's small hand be placed in He Yuzhu's palm, "I will leave the flowers to you from now on."

"Don't worry, I will treat her well all my life." He Yuzhu promised.

Mr. Mu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, okay, what a good young man. You should treat them well and live a happy life together in the future."

He Yuzhu went to see the doctor for details.

"Doctor, will the master survive?" he asked.

"Comrade, I'm afraid he can't survive. I suggest that he doesn't have to suffer in the hospital, but go home to recuperate. Pay more attention to his diet so that he can be happier in the last stage of his life." The doctor replied.

He Yuzhu asked: "How much time do we have left?"

"Maybe a month, maybe two months; or maybe even shorter, maybe even half a month," the doctor said regretfully.

Back in the ward, he called Mu Chunhua: "Hua'er, come with me for a moment."

Mu Chunhua gently let go of her father's withered hand and followed He Yuzhu away. "Here I am, Brother Zhuzi."

"The doctor said, let him live the rest of his life happily."

"Don't cry now, and don't be sad all day when you go home. Your happiness is his happiness!"

Mu Chunhua's lips trembled slightly, and she burst into tears: "I know... I know."

"I'll take you back. If you have anything, come find me at the factory."

"I will also find time to go back and see your father. Chen Xueru's father had an accident. After I finish dealing with the Chen family's affairs, I will go to accompany your father."

Hearing this news, Mu Chunhua was a little surprised: "What happened to Xueru's father?"

"What happened, Chen family?"

He Yuzhu said solemnly: "Chen Gensheng is gone."

"Forget it, don't ask any more questions."

After sending Mu's parents off, He Yuzhu turned back to the factory. When it was almost time to get off work, Chen Xueru called out to Old Man Chen: "Son-in-law, the eldest young master has gone home, and asked you to go back."

He quickly put on his coat: "Okay, we'll go right away!"

Passing by the door of Zhao Jianshe's office, he stopped and called out, "Old Zhao, come with me."

The three of them got into the jeep: "Da Hai, come up with me. You can take Lao Chen and me to the vicinity of Zhengyang Gate, and then you can take a taxi home."

"I'm going to drive the heads of the factory today?"

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement: "Yes, today."

"If they ask, just make up an excuse saying something happened at home."

As soon as they arrived at the Chen family's house, the sound of a vehicle attracted Chen Xueru to hurry out to greet them.

He Yuzhu said to Dahai: "Dahai, please go back to the factory."

He turned to look at Chen Xueru and said, "It's cold outside, let's talk in the room."

"Uncle-in-law..."

Then he looked at the eldest son of the Chen family and said, "It seems that you are quite quick."

The other party's arrival seemed to be expected: "Since you invite us so warmly, we can't delay Uncle Chen's business. Let's be quick and discuss a proper solution."

The head of the Chen family said, "Although the head of the family is gone, the people under this roof cannot disperse. Otherwise, how can we be worthy of the old master's spirit? I, as the head of the family, should take the initiative to step forward and shoulder the burden of this family."

However, Chen Xueru's mother interrupted and retorted: "Big sister, although what you said is reasonable, family affairs cannot be handled by words alone. I am responsible for daily living expenses and trivial matters. Can you not do anything about it? Do you know that prices are soaring? Do you know the price of vegetable seasonings?"

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Chen Xueru's mother's sharp rebuttal left the Chen family speechless.

She said firmly: "I don't understand, but I can learn!"

"Humph!"

Then, she got to the heart of the matter: "Speaking of business, the family business has been running steadily, but Xueru inherited the master's wisdom and ability. Can you hand over the Chen family to your elder brother who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun and is keen on dog fighting and bird walking? Oh, I can't imagine it..."

While asking the question, there was a flash of thought in Big House's eyes.

For her, separation might allow them to get rid of unnecessary disputes and live a free life. "That's absolutely not possible. I don't agree to separation."

Chen Xueru looked at her eldest brother and asked, "Brother, you don't agree to split up the family either?"

So a proposal was made: "Well, let's take a vote."

Faced with this situation...

He Yuzhu agreed: "It's not a bad idea to split up the family. We can each do our own thing, and there will be fewer people trying to gain benefits."

Chen Qingsong then seconded the motion: "I agree."

The eldest son looked at his oldest son and said, "Big brother, it's time to divide the property."

"Divide the property? How?"

"Each household will be divided into three parts, which is fair and reasonable," Chen Xueru suggested.

"I object. I am the eldest son and grandson." The eldest wife retorted, emphasizing that she should get a larger share.

"Yes, that's right. We, the eldest branch, deserve more." Chen Xueru asked, "What's your reason?"

"Just because of your status as the eldest son and grandson?"

"To tell you the truth, our entire family is now under my control. If you dare to resist, you won't get a penny." Chen Xueru threatened coldly.

"I want to appeal!" the eldest wife said angrily.

"Go ahead and give it a try." He Yuzhu signaled to Zhao Jianshe.

Zhao Jianshe approached the big room and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You actually want to threaten me?" Zhao Jianshe slapped the other person mercilessly, shocking the eldest brother in place.

"You, you actually dared to do that!"

"A slap in the face is too light for you," Zhao Jianshe glared at Dafang and warned him, "Do you think you can save your life? I can get rid of you easily!"

Facing the cold iron pipe pointing at his forehead, the scene fell into complete silence.

"Oh, husband, you've only been gone for a short time and someone is already bullying us, the helpless mother and son!"

"I really don't want to live anymore!"

At this point, He Yuzhu interrupted and said, "Old Zhao, calm down."

Zhao Jianshe turned to He Yuzhu and said, "Captain He, this has stained my fist. He did something he shouldn't have done. It would be better to let the police arrest him. He should eat steamed bread in prison so that he won't have a comfortable life."

"Lest the Chen family's wealth be destroyed because of him."

The blatant threat strikes directly into people's hearts.