Siheyuan: Super Comprehension

"Hey, is Shazhu back?"

When Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhu holding two lunch boxes in his hands, his old eyes suddenly lit up.

Who in the courtyard doesn’t know that the He family brings back lunch boxes from the canteen every day?

Although it was just some leftovers, for a miser like him, he would never let it go.

"Third Uncle, you are the most educated person in our hospital. If you keep calling me like this, it will lead others astray."

Looking at Yan Bugui in front of him, He Yuzhu also smiled.

If we were to ask who is the most calculating person in the courtyard, it would definitely be the miser in front of us.

Because this miser was calculating from the beginning to the end, and even spared no effort for his own family, in the end he ended up with his children separated from him.

In the end, He Yuzhu had to take care of him in his old age.

It can be said that this is a very calculating person.

No matter what it is, even if you are carrying a bucket of manure, he will think about whether he can scoop up a few scoops and grow some vegetables for himself or something.

Moreover, according to the description in the original book, there were many conflicts between He Yuzhu and the third uncle.

Especially when introducing blind date candidates, this stingy person did not contribute anything but instead received a lot of benefits.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved, the grudge was planted.

But later when this retirement base was established in the Siheyuan.

Everyone else was madly sucking He Yuzhu's blood, only this miser in front of him was secretly picking up waste and selling it for money to supplement his income.

Thinking about it this way, this miser in front of me actually seems to be a relatively conscientious person.

At least compared to other people.

Therefore, He Yuzhu’s opinion of Yan Bugui is not that bad.

When Yan Bugui heard He Yuzhu's sharp retort, he couldn't help but blush.

I also feel a little ashamed.

Indeed, as the most educated and cultured person in the courtyard, he calls people "idiots" every day.

Giving people nicknames is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Although he followed suit, as a cultured person, it was indeed a bit problematic.

"Sorry, Zhuzi...I'll be more careful next time."

Although Yan Bugui is very concerned about his reputation, he is not a stubborn person.

As long as he has his own problems, he won't be stubborn.

It's time to apologize.

Cultured people are more open-minded.

He Yuzhu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

The reason for this matter indeed has to start with He Daqing.

If this old man hadn't been shouting "idiot" every day, others wouldn't have followed suit.

"Ah...Qiu..."

He Daqing, who was somewhere far away, couldn't help but shiver.

Which idiot is scolding him?

"Uncle, you can come to my house when you have nothing to do."

In order to prevent this miser from stealing his lunch box, He Yuzhu hurriedly said something and then pulled He Yushui into the yard.

"This boy!"

When Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhui in such a hurry, he obviously knew what he was thinking and his face showed a look of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This kid seems to be quite smart.

At the same time, I was also wondering, this silly boy seemed different from before.

When I spoke before, I was very direct, but now I speak in a more literary and cultural way.

It's really strange.

Having gained nothing, Yan Bugui shook his head and turned back to his own yard.

He Yuzhu had just returned to his house in the middle courtyard when he saw an old fat man coming from the backyard.

His face was flushed and he had a big belly, and you could tell at a glance that he was full of fat.

But he didn't pay much attention to it and went back to the house.

"Humph! This idiot is so rude!"

When Liu Haizhong saw that He Yuzhu didn't even shake his head, his face looked a little ugly.

As the second uncle in the yard, he is the only one who has a say besides Yi Zhonghai.

As a vain man, he wants to show off his power to everyone.

Some people are afraid of things and just muddle through.

But some people won't even bother you.

Obviously He Yuzhu is one of them.

However, because of He Daqing's reputation, Liu Haizhong didn't dare to say much.

These people are bullies and afraid of the strong.

If you show even the slightest sign of weakness, they will overwhelm you like a wolf or a tiger.

You can't be nice to animals.

He Yuzhu knew what was going on.

"Yushui, go do your homework. I'll cook."

After telling He Yushui to do his homework, he prepared to cook.

"Oh..." He Yushui nodded and went to do her homework.

At this time, He Yushui was still very well-behaved and sensible.

He Yuzhu came to the kitchen and opened the two lunch boxes.

One of the lunch boxes contained mapo tofu and spicy and sour shredded potatoes for lunch.

As a chef, there is nothing wrong with leaving some leftovers for yourself.

So what was the lunch box left behind by He Daqing?

Soon, he knew.

After opening He Daqing's lunch box, a greasy and spicy aroma hit me in the face.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a box full of spicy chicken!

I go!

A full box of spicy chicken, obviously these are not leftovers, but fresh ones.

It looks like these are some leftovers that He Daqing secretly left behind when he was cooking for others.

But this scrap has legs and wings, so it is really rich.

Just this amount in a box can be sold for a few dollars.

But He Daqing took it back as leftovers.

It’s really amazing.

Apart from anything else, nowadays people don’t even have meat for a week.

This amount of spicy chicken is enough for a family to eat for a month.

So this is the confidence of the master chef.

Every time He Daqing went to cook for others, he would bring back a variety of lunch boxes.

Chicken, duck and fish are all available.

Of course, the host wouldn't care.

Besides, it’s the custom for the chef to take some leftovers home after cooking, and there’s nothing to say about it.

Otherwise, how could He Yuzhu grow so tall and big? The food here must be of great quality.

"Zizzizi..."

He Yuzhu started to cook the leftovers while steaming the rice.

Soon, a spicy and oily smell wafted out from the window.

The spicy taste has a hint of meaty aroma.

It made many people look sideways.

You can tell it's full of oil and water as soon as you smell it.

Even Yan Bugui, who lived in the front yard, couldn't help but walk to his door to watch.

When he saw that it was passed down from He Yuzhu's family, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The He family is living a really good life."

His words were full of envy.

At this time, being able to have a full meal is already very good, not to mention eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks.

If it has a little bit of oily smell, Yan Laoxi can eat a steamed bun raw.

Let alone anything else.

"What a damn fool! He eats delicious food and drinks spicy drinks every day, but he doesn't even think about taking care of an old man like me! I hope you get hit by a car when you go out!"

At the same time, vicious words were also heard from the Jia family.

A fat face of the Jia family also poked out from the window, his eyes full of jealousy.

He Yuzhu had no idea what these people were thinking, and even if he knew he wouldn't care.

Mapo tofu, spicy and sour potato shreds, spicy chicken and a few steamed buns made from flour.

This is what we have for dinner tonight.

It can be said that it is not too rich.

I called my sister and started enjoying today's dinner.

A bite of steamed bun and a bite of spicy chicken, it’s too delicious.