Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Wang Yaman came out of Han Ye's house. She wanted to go back with He Yuzhu, but her mother was still there, so there was nothing she could do.

Mr. Han sent a driver to escort Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhao, and He Yuzhu and his sister back home.

Sitting in the car, He Yuzhu rested his head on Yu Shui's shoulder, smelling of alcohol all over, and the breath He Yuzhu exhaled smelled strongly of alcohol.

He Yuzhu was so happy that he drank a lot. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was completely drunk at this moment.

Mr. Han, Mr. Wang and his two sons, Mr. Zhao and a few others were also drunk.

Back at the mansion, the driver carried He Yuzhu on his back, and Yu Shui led the way in front. The three servants saw the driver carrying He Yuzhu on his back, and they had clear division of labor: they took the basin, the hangover soup, and the towel.

The driver put He Yuzhu on the bed and said, "Miss, I'm going back first."

"Thank you."

Yushui saw the driver off and returned to the bedroom to take care of her drunk brother.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu would not get drunk, but the whole bedroom smelled of alcohol. Li Moli brought some sobering soup and then lit the incense to make the bedroom smell better.

When He Yuzhu's sleep gradually became stable, Yu Shui changed her brother into clean clothes, quietly closed the door and went back to her own bedroom to rest.

In Sijiucheng, Qin Jingru packed her luggage, took a lot of food, four new sets of clothes, two each for her parents, and boarded the bus.

Li Zixuan originally planned to go abroad for the New Year, so she consulted with Xu Wanrou and her mother and daughter, and the three of them boarded a plane to go abroad at night.

Why didn't Li Zixuan take her mother with her? Since Li Dehuai died, there was no need for her mother to pretend anymore. She took advantage of the wealth accumulated over the years. Besides, her father was not good to her or Xu Wanrou's mother, so Li Zixuan's mother took the money and left the city with her lover.

After learning that her mother had left Sijiucheng, although Li Zixuan felt a little sad, she chose to support her mother's approach. Therefore, it can be said that He Yuzhu is the only relative of Li Zixuan in Sijiucheng now.

Li Yaxuan was on holiday at the steel mill and couldn't rest at all. She could have had a good sleep in, but she was woken up by her grandfather and taken to a hospital in Beijing.

The department did not take a holiday and Zhang Ruoxuan was still working hard.

In the courtyard, Qin Huairu looked at her two sleeping daughters. Now that she had received her salary and the money she had saved over the past month, she had several dozen yuan in her hands. She bought cloth for her two daughters and made three new clothes.

Every household was hoarding food in large quantities, but Qin Huairu was not moved at all. She sat in front of the sewing machine, bent over, sewing clothes, not for herself and her two children, but for her parents.

In the past, I couldn’t go back to my parents’ home every year because I didn’t have money. Now that I have money, I naturally want to go back.

The next day, Qin Huairu spent five or six yuan to buy some New Year's goods, and left the courtyard with her two daughters and new clothes. Before leaving the courtyard, she ate all the food in the house and took all the money.

How could Qin Huairu not know what Banggeng and Jia Zhang’s habits were?

Jia Zhang watched Qin Huairu leave the courtyard with large and small bags. The next second, Jia Zhang came to the back of the west wing, climbed in through the window, and almost lifted up the floor tiles, but did not find any food.

Cursing Qin Huairu's ancestors for eighteen generations in secret, Jia Zhang climbed out the window and left.

The injured stick needs nutrition. Even if he doesn't have to eat a lot of meat and fish every day, at least he needs to be full and warm to heal the injury.

But ever since some kind-hearted people in the courtyard sent food, the grandparents and grandchildren have eaten it all. Now, there is not even a single vegetable leaf left, let alone food.

Seeing Banggeng constantly shouting that he was hungry, Jia Zhang was overwhelmed.

"My dear grandson, wait a minute. Grandma is going to Sha Zhu's house to steal some meat."

Bang Geng nodded, and Jia Zhang walked out of the cellar. Her reputation was now completely ruined in the courtyard. She went to He Yuzhu's house. Someone saw her and tried to stop her, but Jia Zhang didn't care at all. Her reputation was ruined anyway, so why should she care about other people's opinions?

Looking at the glaring padlock on He Yuzhu's house, Jia Zhang set her sights on the window and planned to climb in. After pushing it a few times, she found that the window had been locked from the inside by He Yuzhu, and it was impossible to push it open from the outside.

Jia Zhang also knew that almost half of the people in the Siheyuan worked in the steel rolling mill. If she picked up a brick to smash the glass, it would be impossible. She was afraid that as soon as she picked up the brick, many people in the Siheyuan would come forward and beat Jia Zhang up.

She gave up this ridiculous idea, spat a mouthful of smelly sticky phlegm in front of He Yuzhu's house, and returned to the cellar.

"My dear grandson, wait till night, and I'll steal some meat for you to eat at night."

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and every household has meat, especially the workers in the steel rolling mill. Every family has two kilograms of meat. As for whether they can have it for one meal, Jia Zhang doesn't know.

But Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong's families have no shortage of meat to eat.

As night fell and every household prepared to go to sleep, Jia Zhang came out of the cellar and Bang Geng encouraged her grandmother in the cellar.

On the first night, Jia Zhang first came to the east wing and quietly took away the pork ribs stewed with cabbage. Jia Zhang also took away some peanuts and melon seeds without being discovered.

The next day, Auntie found out and had an argument with Jia Zhang early in the morning.

On the second night, Jia Zhang came to the backyard, Xu Damao's house. Because Xu Damao was drunk and sleeping soundly, Jia Zhang successfully took away the pig's trotter that Xu Damao had not finished eating.

The next day, everything was fine.

On the third night, Jia Zhang set her sights on Liu Haizhong's house. There was delicious fish. Jia Zhang sneaked in, smelled the fish, and prepared to take it away with satisfaction.

At this time, the second aunt had just finished making love with Yan Bugui. When she opened the door, she bumped into Jia Zhang. The porcelain basin fell to the ground, and the fish meat was covered with dust.

The loud noise woke Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangtian, and Liu Guangfu up instantly. The three of them went up in the dark without turning on the lights: "Thief!"

The three men all knew that the thief was Jia Zhang, so they chose not to turn on the lights and beat Jia Zhang until she cried out in pain.

Finally, Liu Haizhong asked his two sons to throw Jia Zhang out. Since the thief was in front and then beaten behind, Jia Zhang had no choice but to accept her fate.

Dragging his aching body back to the cellar, Banggeng saw that there was no fish meat, but fortunately there were peanuts and melon seeds to fill his stomach.

"Oh, grandma, you keep making such noises that I can't fall asleep!"

Having just been beaten, Jia Zhang was in pain all over. When she heard her grandson complain, she was about to reach out her hand, but when she saw that Bang Geng was wrapped in gauze, she couldn't bear to do it.

Afterwards, every household had protection, and Jia Zhang couldn't steal the stalks, so the grandparents and grandchildren could only starve. However, the stalks needed nutrition, so Jia Zhang had to look for some rotten vegetable leaves from the garbage dump, and then go back to the cellar to make a pile of rotten leaf soup.