Siheyuan: Get god-level cooking skills at the beginning

When he reached the main courtyard, he found that Wang Qian had returned home and was washing dishes by the well.

"Honey, you're back. Why are you so late?" Wang Qian asked with a smile on her face.

In the past, he always went home early to cook and wait for Wang Qian, but today, she went home while washing dishes. He Yuzhu explained: "Today the factory is closed, I cleaned with everyone, which delayed us a little. Honey, it seems that you don't need to go to work tomorrow, right?"

"No need. I was on duty on New Year's Eve last year. This year, someone else has taken over. I won't go until the seventh day of the New Year." Wang Qian replied, carrying a bucket of water.

"That's great. We can spend the New Year in peace."

The two of them walked into the house while talking.

"Oh, by the way, husband, just now the uncle brought us two couplets, saying that the third uncle helped write them. He asked you and me to bring some melon seeds and peanuts to visit the third uncle. I have prepared a pound for you."

"Okay, it's a small matter. You can make the decision."

He Yuzhu's home in the courtyard.

"I just want to tell you that after all, it's your husband who's the boss of the family," Xixi said with a sweet smile.

"Hehe, although I am the head of the family, you are also the mistress of the family. You have a role in everything." He Yuzhu said as he prepared to go to the kitchen to cook, "Okay, dear, I'll wash my hands and cook first. Let's make something delicious to celebrate tonight."

But at this time, the old man's voice came from outside the door: "Zhu Zi, your aunt has already prepared the food. You can go to the backyard to eat directly after you pack up."

After hearing the news, He Yuzhu hurried out, smiling bitterly, "Aunt has been working hard again. I brought some delicious food home. I want to enjoy a good meal tonight."

"You can save it for tomorrow. Your aunt started working in the afternoon. Your fish and bacon have been used. She made a very rich meal today, which should be enough for everyone in our family." The old man smiled and comforted.

He Yuzhu agreed and said, "In that case, please go in first. We'll be there soon. We all have a day off tomorrow and don't have to go to work. We can have a drink tonight."

"Well, I'll go get the bar then." The old man agreed happily.

He Yuzhu replied, "No hurry, no hurry. I still have several bottles of Xifeng wine left at home. I'll bring them over later."

"Good idea. You and them go first, we will be there soon." After saying that, the old man turned and went to the backyard.

When he returned to the room, he saw Wang Qian pouring water. After he washed his face, the two of them went to the backyard to have dinner together.

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu had just walked out of the kitchen with a pot of food to wash it, and found He Yuzhu and Wang Qian entering the backyard. She felt a pang of sourness in her heart about their closeness.

"How hateful! Do these two really want to take over the care of uncle and aunt?" Qin Huairu was full of confusion and dissatisfaction.

A few days ago, I discussed with my aunt about spending the Spring Festival together. I thought I would get a positive response, but my aunt refused, saying that she had to wait for my uncle to come back before making a decision.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and there is still no response from the uncle, which makes Qin Huairu feel very anxious. Although it is a test, if the uncle agrees that the two families can celebrate the New Year together, they will be able to get help from them in the future. In this way, the wish to adopt Huaihua as a goddaughter may come true, and their lives will be greatly improved.

However, if her uncle refused to spend the holiday with her, she would have to find a new way out. Qin Huairu, who had always been thoughtful, would never sit still and wait for death. Now that her mother-in-law had been in trouble and was locked up, she saw an opportunity. So she decided to go to her uncle's house immediately to confirm the New Year's arrangements.

At this time, Qin Jingru came out of the house. "Hey, are you in a daze? I called you for a long time but you didn't respond." Seeing her sister staring at her uncle's house, she pushed Qin Huairu and asked in confusion.

"What's the matter?" Qin Huairu came back to her senses and asked with a little impatience.

"I thought you were washing vegetables, but I didn't hear any noise for several minutes, so I came to check. I called you but you ignored me, so I was scared!" Qin Jingru explained her doubts.

"Well, it was my negligence. Maybe my hands are a little clumsy. Just help me wash the dish. I'll go check the heat. Everyone is almost hungry." She handed the dishwashing basin to her sister, turned around and went back to her room.

Qin Jingru had no choice but to swallow her anger and accept this arrangement. After all, she was living under someone else's roof, so she didn't dare to complain. She could only quietly turn on the faucet and start washing the vegetables.

Coincidentally, when Qin Jingru was about to wash the ingredients, she saw Xu Damao walking in with his bicycle. "Hey, Brother Damao, you're back?" A bright smile instantly appeared on her face. This was the first time they had met up close in so many days.

Xu Damao responded with a cold snort, looking annoyed, and was completely unwilling to pay attention to Qin Jingru. Seeing him walking straight to the backyard, Qin Jingru became anxious, and hurriedly walked up to him, begging: "Brother Damao, you should calm down after so many days, why don't you let me move back tonight?"

Xu Damao broke away from her hand, his eyes cold and sad: "Do you think I need your comfort? Don't you think you've caused enough trouble? You are simply my jinx." This accusation was like a cold wind, which chilled Qin Jingru's heart. She whispered with tears in her eyes: "Brother Damao, what am I talking about? I didn't do anything wrong."

Xu Damao said sarcastically, "You didn't do anything, but my family is now poor because of you. If anything else, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life. Qin Jingru, you should know that in my heart you are unlucky. Just like Qin Huairu, you are an unlucky star. If you still want to come back, give up that dream. I, Xu Damao, will never touch you even if I remain single for my whole life, so forget it."

When he thought about his current situation, which was caused by Qin Jingru's "jinx" status, he felt unhappy. He thought that since he drove Qin Jingru away, everything had become smooth, he had a powerful nephew as his apprentice, and his life was bright; he also began to have confidence in Haitang. In addition, the recent rural film screening was a success, he didn't waste a penny, and he also hooked up with a nice widow, so he was in a good mood.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful Qin Jingru was, she was nothing to him. "Xu Damao, are you a human being? You let me lose everything and just drove me away so casually?" Qin Jingru questioned angrily. She originally thought that Xu Damao was just in a bad mood and asked her to take a step back, but she didn't expect that he would hurt her so cruelly.

"Hmph, who told you to be cheap? I only spent a few dollars to get you, and you're just a country bumpkin, and you still have complaints? Without you, could I get a divorce smoothly? You're a poor girl from the country, you have no job, you don't have a high education, you're bad at everything you do, and you're picky about what you eat. Why should I marry you? You'll never step into my house in this life!" Xu Damao said with a ferocious look on his face, mocking him mercilessly.

"Pa!" Following his harsh words, Qin Jingru slapped him in the face without hesitation, then pounced on him, twisted his body, and fell to the ground together. "I'm going to scratch you to death, scratch you to death..."

Xu Damao lost his mind in an instant and hit his head against the handlebars of the bicycle. His mind became fuzzy and he couldn't recover for more than ten seconds. Qin Jingru had already scratched his face, leaving marks on it. He looked very embarrassed. "Get out of here!" He came to his senses and pushed her away violently, intending to take revenge.

Unfortunately, Qin Jingru was already filled with anger at this moment, so how could she let go easily? The next second after being pushed down, she bit his arm fiercely again. "Ah!" Continuous screams of pain were intertwined in the chaotic air.

Suddenly, a shrill cry was heard in the courtyard, which immediately attracted the curiosity of many neighbors. "Let go, let go quickly!" Xu Damao cried out in pain, trying to push away Qin Jingru with both hands, and the pain on his face could not be concealed.

At this time, the originally peaceful courtyard became tense. Qin Huairu heard the dispute and rushed over immediately. Seeing the scene in front of her, she hurriedly pulled her sister and shouted: "Jingru, let go first, let him go!"

After hearing Qin Huairu's cry, Qin Jingru hesitated for a moment, then let go of Xu Damao, pushed him away, and hugged Qin Huairu in grief, crying and sobbing.

The frightened Xu Damao swung his arms, his face showing fear, as if he had suffered a severe panic.

At this moment, the uncle's family from the front yard rushed to the scene and asked about the situation. Seeing the conflict, they asked with concern: "Xu Damao, Qin Huairu, what's going on? We heard shouting in the front yard."

Faced with the doubts, Xu Damao rushed forward as if he had found a savior, and pointed at Qin Jingru fiercely: "Third Uncle, you happened to come here and saw that this woman bit my arm and went crazy. You have to find everyone to drive her away quickly. Don't let her stay here any longer."

As Xu Damao spoke, he exposed his arm, revealing bloody teeth marks. The force was clearly not small, and if it hadn't been for the clothing, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Hearing this, Uncle San was in a good mood, thinking that this was a good opportunity for Xu Damao to mock him and others for making money. How could he let it go? "Let's talk about the details later, Xu Damao, calm down, let's listen." He decided to explore **.

However, Xu Damao was unwilling to give up and shouted urgently: "What do you mean by wait a moment? This is my yard. Qin Jingru does not belong here. She must be driven away immediately. Third uncle, you want to protect her, that is another matter."

Qin Huairu was not to be outdone when she noticed the subtle changes in the situation. She fought back rationally, "Uncle San, don't listen to his one-sided words. It's because he abandoned Xiaoru that Xiaoru lost control."

Hearing this, Third Uncle was somewhat convinced. At this time, Xu Damao still argued: "Third Uncle, don't listen to Qin Huairu's one-sided words. Qin Jingru and I have nothing to do with each other. She attacked me just after returning to the city. Look at the wound on my face. It was that crazy woman who did it."

Uncle San looked at it carefully. The scratches on Xu Damao's face were very eye-catching and really disturbing. "How dare you, Xu Damao? Don't you have any conscience at all?

You said I have nothing to do with your cousin? You are the only one who dares to say such a thing.

Don't you remember taking her out for the whole day? Don't you remember that you separated after Lou Xiao'e found out?