Siheyuan: A journey of mountains and rivers

Xu Damao refused to listen to his reasoning and was so angry: "Didn't you hear him just now? He called me silly Mao'er."

He Yuzhu laughed even harder when he heard himself repeating himself.

"Xu Damao, isn't that what the Third Uncle said? If you don't take the lead and call me Shazhu, how can I call you Shamao?"

"You studied so that the officials could set fires but the people could not light lamps, right?"

He Yuzhu's words made Xu Damao look unhappy, but he couldn't refute it.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't call me Shamao anymore."

He finished speaking impatiently, stared at He Yuzhu and looked him up and down, then smiled and said, "Didn't you say you were going to be an apprentice? How come you can come back?"

"You don't look like you've learned it."

Xu Damao felt disgusted when he saw He Yuzhu wearing tattered clothes.

Not to mention that He Yuzhu felt uncomfortable, even Yan Bugui felt annoyed.

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and said, "I will come back if my master approves my leave. Why did your teacher not approve your leave and you sneaked out on your own?"

In the past, Xu Damao often used his diploma to mock He Yuzhu, but in fact he only barely graduated from junior high school.

The cultural level of the two people, He Yuzhu, is completely different.

But Xu Damao was always thick-skinned and he said, "Even if I don't study, I still have a way to go. It's better than a cook like you."

"How great is that?" He Yuzhu asked with a smile.

"Let me tell you, I'm going to be a movie projectionist, but you're much better than me."

They didn't know that He Yuzhu had become the second chef, and they were still making fun of him.

He Yuzhu knew at a glance that although Xu Damao had barely finished junior high school, he did not get into high school, otherwise why would he follow his father to learn how to project movies?

But he didn't feel ashamed. He thought that being better than He Yuzhu was enough.

Xu Damao thought that he had graduated from junior high school, while He Yuzhu had not. One could only be a cook in the future, while the other could only be a movie projectionist. So he was definitely more capable.

Seeing Xu Damao's self-satisfied look, He Yuzhu remained silent.

He didn't care at all and walked into the yard.

Xu Damao was looked down upon, so he naturally chased after him unhappily.

"He Yuzhu, what is your attitude?"

"What kind of attitude can I have? You are the future projectionist, and I am just a cook. How can I talk to you?"

He Yuzhu said this and walked inside.

Xu Damao also failed to hear He Yuzhu's sarcasm, and said proudly: "It seems that you also know your own weight, but you came back to the wedding dressed so poorly, you don't have any money for gifts, right?"

He Yuzhu didn't respond, and Xu Damao thought he felt ashamed.

He continued to sarcastically say, "I didn't really say that I was right, did you? You should give me even a little bit of the advance."

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and said, "My father ran away. Yushui and I need to eat. How much money can we give? I also told him in advance that I would come back this time. The old man said that it would be fine as long as the people came back."

Xu Damao didn't care about that and said to He Yuzhu, "I know you came back for the feast. Forget it, I'll give you my share. Otherwise, it would be so rude if you gave me an empty red envelope."

He Yuzhu was not angry and said, "Thank you then."

"You also said that I don't even have the money to buy a new piece of clothing, let alone a small amount as a gift. Since you plan to give more, I think Brother Dongxu should be very happy."

Jia Zhang heard what He Yuzhu said.

I cursed him in my heart for not giving him much money and bringing a little one with him to feed two mouths at the banquet, which was really freeloading.

But today is a very good day, and saying those words will ruin it.

Jia Zhangshi didn't respond well to Xu Damao, who had just said he would give more. What they said seemed to be saying that their family was just greedy for money.

After all the noise, they only gave that little money.

But she completely forgot how young Xu Damao and He Yuzhu were, they were just apprentices, and it was impossible for them to give more gifts.

But that didn't stop Jia Zhang from disliking He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, but He Yuzhu didn't care about Jia Zhang's cold attitude at all.

In the Siheyuan, everyone knows each other well. If a family lives a better life, it is inevitable that they will be envied and targeted.

He is the one who asks the most questions now.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai also heard the quarrel with Xu Damao just now.

After all, he was the one in charge of the hospital, so he stood up and said, "Let's all consider Zhuzi's situation. It's actually good enough that he can give a gift."

"And you, Xu Damao, as for the little gift of love, do you have to make a fuss and let everyone know about it?"

After all, the person who spoke out was the manager of the courtyard. Xu Damao flattered him and said, "Uncle, I haven't talked to Zhuzi for a long time. Can't I scratch him?"

It has been almost half a year since I last saw He Yuzhu. Seeing He Yuzhu getting worse and worse, Xu Damao felt so relieved.

The only regret is that after He Yuzhu was away for half a year, his skin seemed to have become thicker and he was not affected at all.

At this time in the past, He Yuzhu would have already started to get furious.

It was a pity that He Yuzhu was not angered, but Yi Zhonghai was here now, so Xu Damao could not cause trouble again.

The reason why he was so cowardly was because he never won when he fought with He Yuzhu when they were kids.

Now that he has grown up, he is still the same. In order to avoid physical pain, he can't help it.

They fell silent, and the yard suddenly became much quieter.

It was Yan Jiecheng who shouted, "Look, the bride is coming. The bride has also come back."

In that era, there wasn't much excitement, so when people heard that the bride was coming, they all curiously wanted to go over to take a look.

Even He Yushui was curious, and everyone went to watch eagerly.

Only He Yuzhu was not that curious, after all, his impression of Qin Huairu was too bad.

But when Qin Huairu was brought in, He Yuzhu was still stunned. Qin Huairu was really beautiful.

He was stunned, not to mention the lustful Xu Damao.

However, He Yuzhu recovered quickly. After all, it was not uncommon to have many beautiful women in his era. He was just a little confused. Why did Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi, both of whom were so stingy, let Qin Huairu marry him?

In this era, beautiful women should be a scarce resource!

He Yuzhu couldn't help but think of himself. He wouldn't be old enough to get married until four years later, and he would have to think about it by then.

Xu Damao, that pervert, never took his eyes off Qin Huairu.

I'm full of bad intentions, and it's almost as if I'm a bastard written all over my face.

The wedding hosted by Yi Zhonghai went quite smoothly. The buffet prepared by the aunties in the courtyard tasted pretty good.

Seeing that He Yushui was full, He Yuzhu said goodbye to them and returned to his own yard.

He had no idea how angry Jia Zhang would be after he left.