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

Banggeng snorted, sat on the ground, picked up the roast chicken left by the two sisters with both hands, and ate it bite by bite, even chewing the bones into pieces.

After leaving the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu went to the streets of Sijiucheng. As a chef, He Yuzhu was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, and he was more willing to taste street snacks.

Fried liver, braised food, roast duck, buns, and fried dough sticks.

A bowl of fried liver costs 20 cents. He Yuzhu ordered one without hesitation. It was completely different from the one in the Twenty-First World. There was no strong fire, only smooth and refreshing fried liver. It also came with a bun. He was so satisfied.

He Yuzhu slurped up the fried liver, stretched, and walked to other stalls to buy some braised pig's trotters and braised face.

For He Yuzhu, he can mistreat anything except his stomach. As for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, if clothes cannot satisfy his needs now, he will have to satisfy his stomach first.

He Yuzhu also bought a bottle of Lotus White which cost one yuan. His grandfather whispered in his ear about this bottle of wine, which aroused He Yuzhu's curiosity.

After spending less than two dollars on the trip, He Yuzhu happily went home.

There is a bicycle in He Yuzhu's house, which is ridden by He Yushui.

In such a large courtyard, there are only three bicycles, namely, He Yuzhu's family, Xu Damao's family, and Uncle Yan Bugui's family. These three families are the only ones that have bicycles.

He Yuzhu walked for forty minutes before he returned home. He had digested the bowl of fried liver and felt hungry again. He bought pig's trotters, pig's face and a bottle of wine.

He Yuzhu can't eat now, because he really can't stand the dirty and messy condition of his home. If a girl comes to his house and sees the dirty and messy house, what will she think of him?

I picked up the broom, swept it clean, and sprinkled some water. I was busy for more than half an hour and it was almost dark outside.

He Yuzhu then prepared to sit down and eat.

Everyone in the courtyard had returned from get off work. Qin Huairu had originally planned to go talk to He Yuzhu. When she arrived at the door of He Yuzhu's house, before she even lifted the curtain, she heard Jia Zhang's voice from the west wing: "Qin Huairu, you're off work, and you haven't cooked yet. Do you want to starve me to death?"

Qin Huairu cursed in her heart, but finally she sighed and returned to the west wing.

Jia Zhang was lying on the kang. She was only almost sixty years old this year, and she had retired. She lay on the kang and had food and clothes provided for her.

Qin Huairu listened to Jia Zhang's mumbling while preparing to boil the pot and cook.

After showing a movie to several leaders, Xu Damao returned to the courtyard. In the past, he could get a free meal, but today, not only could he not get a free meal, he couldn't even get a free bowl of vegetable soup.

Hungry, he pushed his bicycle back to the backyard. Just as he was about to call Lou Xiao'e, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that an old hen was missing from the chicken coop. He couldn't believe it and thought he had seen it wrong.

Rubbing his eyes, Xu Damao walked forward and found that one was indeed missing.

"Ezi, Ezi, please come out soon. Why is there one less chicken in our house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open and a short-haired young woman walked out. Her thick cotton coat made it impossible to see her figure, but her face was out of place in this courtyard. From her tone to her body, she revealed the temperament of a wealthy person.

"I had a headache the whole afternoon. When I went to the restroom, I saw that one was missing. I thought you gave me a gift!" Lou Xiao'e said these simple words and explained what she had been doing the whole afternoon.

"Who am I giving this to? This is a gift from the president of a movie studio in the countryside." Xu Damao was a little anxious. "Ezi, go find it quickly."

Xu Damao and his wife searched in the courtyard separately.

The couple searched the front and back yards but didn't find a single chicken feather. Lou Xiao'e found Xu Damao and said, "Let's just forget about the chicken."

Seeing that he couldn't find it, Xu Damao was thinking of giving up, but suddenly he saw He Yuzhu's house in the middle courtyard.

"Hmph, I think it must be Shazhu who stole our chickens. This idiot has been a bad kid since he was young. It must be him." As he said that, Xu Damao walked towards He Yuzhu's house angrily.

When he lifted the door curtain, he saw pig's feet, pig's face and a bottle of lotus white on He Yuzhu's table. This made Xu Damao believe even more that He Yuzhu had stolen his chickens and sold them to buy these things.

"Okay, you idiot, you actually stole my chicken, go buy these things to go with your wine!" Xu Damao became furious.

He Yuzhu felt that this person was mentally ill and said, "Xu Damao, is your face too long and the blood supply to your brain is insufficient? Why would I steal your chickens in exchange for these things?"

If there is a chicken, why don't I, He Yuzhu, just stew it? You are crazy to exchange it for these things. Besides, can a bottle of Lianhua Bai be exchanged for a chicken?

Seeing this, Xu Damao said, "Silly Zhu, everyone in the courtyard knows that you were a bad kid. Maybe you stole my chicken!"

He Yuzhu put down his wine glass, stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "If you say it is true, then it is true. Do you have any evidence? Ah, slandering people requires legal action. Show us the evidence!"

Xu Damao was stunned. In a fight, Xu Damao could not beat He Yuzhu, but in terms of logic, the two were evenly matched.

What happened to Shazhu today? He started to talk sense. Xu Damao was a little shocked.

He really had no evidence to prove that He Yuzhu had stolen his chickens.

At this moment, Qin Huairu heard a quarrel coming from He Yuzhu's room. She put down the spoon, walked out of the west wing, and came in with Lou Xiao'e.

He Yuzhu met Lou Xiao'e. This was also the first time he met Lou Xiao'e, not counting the film and television dramas.

I have to say, when Lou Xiao'e and Qin Huairu stand together, there is an indescribable feeling. Apart from anything else, although Qin Huairu has given birth to three children and is around 30 years old, her appearance is really beautiful and without any flaws.

Lou Xiao'e is much better than Qin Huairu. Since Xu Damao cannot have children, Lou Xiao'e's figure has not changed. In addition, she has never been involved in womanizing since she was a child and does not have to worry about work. She gives people a royal sister feeling, which makes He Yuzhu's eyes light up.

Lou Xiao'e heard everything clearly when Xu Damao and He Yuzhu were arguing, and He Yuzhu did not have a very good reputation in the Siheyuan.

"Silly Zhu, you earn a lot of money every month, why do you steal my chickens? Go and sell them!" Lou Xiao'e followed Xu Damao to slander He Yuzhu.

Qin Huairu felt that at this moment, He Yuzhu's inner image was changing. She wanted to help He Yuzhu explain or defend himself, but before she opened her mouth, He Yuzhu spoke.

"Haha, fuck, do I need to steal your chicken and sell it to buy these things? This is just giving up. Why don't I just stew it? And more importantly, I know who stole your chicken." He Yuzhu smiled wickedly and glanced at Qin Huairu.

He smiled mischievously and looked at her and smiled. Qin Huairu suddenly felt a chill on her back.

"Zhu Zi, why are you looking at me? Do you think I can steal a chicken?" Qin Huairu frowned, a little angry.

You can't just pass the buck like that!