Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

Several children washed their hands in the yard and swarmed into the He's house. He Daqing had already prepared the meat and brought it up. Now He Yuzhu was busy in the kitchen. He Daqing had already sliced ​​a fish, and the dough and side dishes were all on the table, and the sauce was also served in bowls.

He Daqing called Li Xiaoyan over and said, "Yanzi, give the duck carcass to Zhuzi and let him make soup. Keep the other one for another meal tomorrow."

Li Xiaoyan went into the kitchen with the duck rack. Several children were already sitting around the table, waiting for their grandfather to wrap roast duck for them. Jiang Weiguo's hand had already reached out, and Zhao Xuelin quickly pulled it, picked up a piece with chopsticks, wrapped it in dough without adding any side dishes, and handed it to Jiang Weiguo.

He gave a piece to each of the older ones and told them that it would taste better with dipping sauce. Jiang Feng went to find a bottle of wine and sat aside waiting, saying, "Uncle, with your cooking skills, you can be a duck slicing master at Quanjude without any problem."

"It was OK when I was younger, but not anymore. Now that I'm older, I feel my knife skills have deteriorated by at least 20 to 30 percent. I can slice one or two pieces, but after a while, my hands become unsteady."

"Yeah, if you do it too much, it becomes a physical job. Forget about the jobs outside. It's okay for one or two tables, but it's tiring if there are more people."

"There aren't many people doing banquets right now, so I just watch and take orders. If there are too many tables, I won't take them. I usually ask Ma Hua and Liu Lan to help in turn. I only do it myself on weekends if I can't make it."

"That's fine. We're not without money at home, so you should rest more. Ma Hua's skills should be about 50% of Zhuzi's. You can just be his apprentice. Let him do the work, and it will also train him."

"Well, I only make two or three main dishes. The rest are made by Ma Hua. His skills are worse than when Zhuzi entered the factory, but he should be at the level of level six now."

"Oh, you've made such rapid progress. It seems like you were only at level eight two years ago. How about Liu Lan? Has she made any progress now?"

He Daqing had already processed the other duck and put the slices on the table. Li Xiaoyan and Zhao Xuelin, with their four children, had eaten more than half of the duck. He Yuzhu also came out with the fish. He looked at the table and said, "Oh, you only eat the duck? You have to eat the meat too. He Xiao, look at you. Your clothes are all greasy."

He Daqing saw He Yuzhu coming out, and handed him the knife and sleeves in his hand, saying, "Hurry up and cook. If the child likes the food, let him eat it. If the clothes are dirty, you can wash them."

After handing the things to He Yuzhu, He Daqing sat down at the table. Li Xiaoyan quickly packed a piece of roast duck for her father-in-law and put it in the bowl in front of him. Jiang Feng had already waited for the good wine. He said, "Uncle, eat something quickly. Eat something good and drink some wine."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let your uncle eat some food first." Zhao Xuelin pushed Jiang Feng and said.

"Yes, yes, let's eat some food first. Brother Zhuzi, the soup is not ready yet. We should have a bowl of soup to warm our stomachs before drinking."

He Daqing ate the roast duck, then picked up some fish with chopsticks, nodded, and picked up the wine cup. Jiang Feng quickly took the wine cup and touched it with his. They both drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

By the time He Yuzhu brought the last dish of fried cabbage, the two had already drunk half a bottle. The children were all full, and there was only a little duck left, which was left for He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu sat down, poured himself a bowl of soup, and took a sip with relish.

Jiang Feng poured wine for He Yuzhu, and He Daqing only then talked about Liu Lan: "Zhuzi, your disciple, I think it would be good if he can reach level eight. It depends on luck if he can reach level seven."

He Yuzhu nodded and replied, "I know. I just felt sorry for her at the time, so I taught her a little, thinking that she would have a meal. But when Ma Hua became my apprentice, she insisted on joining in the fun, so I accepted her. She works hard and is quick, but she still doesn't have the talent."

"Okay, it's good that you know. Just teach her slowly. How far she can go depends on her luck. But Ma Hua is really good. You have to keep a close eye on him. Your cooking skills are only second to him. I've eaten his dishes before. He's already a master of Sichuan and Shandong cuisine."

"Well, I still need to practice. Look at me. I have learned some of the cuisines of Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Huaiyang and Tan family." He Yuzhu said proudly. At least now He Yuzhu's cooking skills have surpassed He Daqing.

"You, take a look around the factory too. If you find someone suitable, you can hire two. One person has limited energy. Your skills need to be passed down. It would be enough to teach each person one or two dishes. Do you think everyone is like you?"

He Yuzhu was eating the dishes and drinking the soup and nodded. Jiang Feng invited them to drink again. Li Xiaoyan and Zhao Xuelin had already left the table and were fetching hot water to help the children wash their hands and faces. Their mouths and hands were covered with oil from the food they ate.

The He family had a big dinner in the evening, and everyone in the courtyard suffered. The aroma of meat and roast duck filled the whole courtyard, especially the people in the middle courtyard. Jia Zhang had already cursed at home, but she didn't dare to go out because her face still hurt. She also knew that He Daqing hadn't left yet. She knew that He Daqing was not a good person when he was young.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were having dinner at home that night. They also knew about Yi Zhonghai beating Jia Zhangshi at noon. Xiaodang and Huaihua also told them about Jia Zhangshi's incident in the morning. It was almost the same as what Yi Zhonghai heard. Qin Huairu asked carefully, "Zhonghai, I went to the factory to ask and found a small house. It's just one room. The rent is 2 yuan a month."

Yi Zhonghai snorted with a straight face, "Just arrange it. Have you asked Bang Geng what he thinks? I think if you go back to get your things, that old woman will definitely cause trouble again. She didn't go out all afternoon. I heard that He Daqing also went back and slapped her in the face."

"She deserved it. She came back to the courtyard to cause trouble and prevented everyone in the courtyard from resting. There are elderly people and children at home, so it is reasonable for her to be beaten. However, most people don't want to argue with her."

"Well, she didn't even get enough rest when she came back at noon today. If I hadn't beaten him up, He Daqing would definitely not let her go. And He Yuzhu, she really thought that everyone was afraid of her. Both the He and Jiang families are not easy to deal with. If they weren't at home taking care of the children, neither of them would have let her go."

Qin Huairu just nodded, still thinking in her heart that Banggeng hadn't eaten yet in the hospital, and she should be thankful that this unreliable grandmother didn't starve him to death.

Seeing Qin Huairu's absent-mindedness, Yi Zhonghai was helpless and said, "Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, send some to Banggeng and ask him what he thinks."

Qin Huairu was perked up when she heard Yi Zhonghai speak. She agreed and hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of porridge and the steamed buns. She went to the kitchen to get a lunch box, put vegetables and steamed buns in it, and put another lunch box of corn porridge in it. She told Xiaodang, "Xiaodang, remember to clean up after dinner, and do your homework quickly after that."

Xiao Dang hummed as he ate. Qin Huairu picked up the lunch box and walked out without saying hello. However, she didn't know that when she left, Jia Zhang was staring at her from the window in the room, cursing, "This little slut is still thinking about her son."

When Qin Huairu arrived at the hospital and entered the ward, Bang Geng asked with a gloomy face: "Are you planning to starve me to death? You only bring food now and won't bring food at noon. Do you still regard me as your son?"

Qin Huairu was stunned when she heard Banggeng's words. After a moment's pause, she explained, "Banggeng, why do you think this way? Did your grandma say something again?"

Bang Geng looked at the lunch box in Qin Huairu's hand and said, "Why don't you give it to me? Do you really want to starve me to death?"

Qin Huairu hurried over, took out the lunch box in her hand and handed it over. Banggeng took the lunch box, opened it and looked around. There was no meat or vegetables at all. He got angry and threw the lunch box away, shouting, "I'm in this state, and you don't even make something delicious for me to eat. I just eat this."

The sound of the lunch box being thrown on the ground scared Qin Huairu. Looking at the stick in front of her, tears started to flow. She turned around to wipe her tears and picked up the lunch box from the ground. The steamed buns could still be eaten, but the vegetables were wasted.

Seeing that he didn't want to eat, Qin Huairu put away the lunch box and said, "You think it's bad, but we also eat these. What do you want to eat? Do you have money? These are all earned by mom with great effort. You have eaten full meals for a few days, and you can't eat these anymore."

"I don't care. You are my mother. I am injured, so I need to eat something good to replenish myself. You didn't bring me lunch at noon, so I ate some steamed buns. You didn't come at night, and now I am still eating these things. My leg is broken, and the doctor said that the old injury plus the new one will make me lame in the future. Do you know that I am lame?"

Qin Huairu knew about it yesterday, but he didn't tell Banggeng. It was probably because no one was here in the afternoon. The doctor he asked could only sigh and say, "Banggeng, there's nothing we can do. The doctor said that your leg was injured before, and you didn't recover well last time. This time, the same leg is injured again, and it can't be cured.

Mom had no choice. When we made something delicious at home, your grandma would watch over it. Today, she made a big scene in the courtyard, calling Xiao Dang Huaihua a loser and an ungrateful person, and calling Yi Zhonghai a family extinct. No one in the courtyard could rest at noon.

Tell me what I should do. Do you still want to live in the yard? Do you not have to interact with those neighbors? Look at you, you were beaten this time and fell in the toilet. No one rushed to help you. Have you ever thought about why? "

Bang Geng has grown up this big, but because he has always been a vested interest, he never considers what I want to do. After so many years of indoctrination by Jia Zhang, he just thinks that people should help him, and those who don't help him are not good people. The key is that he looks down on people who help him, and always feels that they owe him something.

Although I was a little disgusted with grandma's behavior, it has been like this for so many years, I have long been accustomed to it, and I said: "Mom, if grandma wants to drink, just give her some, what's the matter;

Xiaodang Huaihua is the same. What's wrong with letting grandma drink some? Grandma always says that they will both get married sooner or later, so they don't need to eat the good ones. The good ones should be left for me. "