Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"Dad, you are so right."

"We will definitely learn from you. We must calculate everything carefully and never suffer any loss."

Yan Jiecheng nodded vigorously, and as he was speaking, he deliberately gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up to show his praise for him.

Hearing Yan Jiecheng praising him, Yan Bugui couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face.

In Yan Bugui's heart, Yan Jiefang is the one who understands him best, because he has learned all his life's knowledge.

Just as the Yan family members were eating pork head mixed with white flour buns and chatting about the wonderful life, the aroma of braised pork came straight into their noses.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that the white flour buns in their hands were really not fragrant at all.

Especially the piece of pig head meat which is only the size of a fingernail, which is even more ironic.

"Who eats braised pork?"

"This is too extravagant, but I have to admit, it really smells great."

Auntie San couldn't help but sigh.

Although the Yan family's life was indeed good, eating braised pork was definitely a very luxurious thing.

The last time they ate pork was when He Yuzhu brought back a wild boar. They had to use a lot of good things to exchange for a little meat.

As for the last time I ate pork, it was the last time I had New Year’s Eve dinner.

Eating meat is an extremely luxurious thing.

Yan Bugui sighed and spoke.

"Alas, in our compound, who has the conditions to eat braised pork?"

"That's not Director He."

"He is the only one who has this ability."

As Yan Bugui spoke, a look of envy could not help but appear on his face.

In Yan Bugui's mind, if he was as capable as He Yuzhu, wouldn't he be able to eat meat every day?

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, Aunt San smiled bitterly and did not say anything else.

Aunt San knew in her heart that He Yuzhu's identity was clear.

Even if Yan Bugui was the third master of the compound, He Yuzhu would never come to show his filial respect to Yan Bugui.

On the contrary, it is the third uncle Yan Bugui who still needs to go and pay his respects to the canteen director He Yuzhu.

"Don't even think about it."

"Eat quickly. I tell you, if you want to eat meat, you must become a leader."

"Only when you become a leader can you eat meat every day."

Yan Bugui slammed the table and spoke to the two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang.

The two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang nodded like chicks pecking at rice. In their hearts, they thought that their father was not wrong at all.

If you want to eat meat, you must become a leader.

As long as you become a leader, can't you eat meat every day?

……

In the middle courtyard, at Jia's house, Qin Huairu was having dinner with the siblings Banggeng and Xiaodang.

Although Banggeng's leg had just been amputated, he was discharged from the hospital soon.

After all, hospitalization is a considerable expense.

Although Qin Huairu was heartbroken, what was the use of this so-called heartache in the face of money?

This year's New Year's Eve dinner for the Jia family was quite simple, consisting of only three bowls of corn noodles that were as thin as possible.

It’s not that Qin Huairu didn’t want to prepare delicious food for the two siblings Banggeng and Xiaodang, but she really couldn’t do anything.

Now, the Jia family can only be described with one word: "poor".

Xiaodang looked at the corn flour in the bowl that was as clear as water, tears welling up in her eyes.

You know, the Jia family hasn't had a full meal for a long time.

As the least favored person in the Jia family, Xiaodang went hungry three times a day, which made her extremely emaciated.

"Mom, aren't we going to let Shazhu come over for New Year's Eve dinner this year?"

"Let Shazhu come over for the New Year's Eve dinner, and then we can enjoy the delicious food and drinks."

Xiaodang raised his head and spoke innocently.

In Xiaodang's memory, if the Jia family invited He Yuzhu to have New Year's Eve dinner, He Yuzhu would definitely bring a lot of good things.

And now, if Qin Huairu doesn’t invite He Yuzhu to come for the New Year’s Eve dinner, wouldn’t that be a big disadvantage?

As soon as Xiaodang finished speaking, Qin Huairu quickly reached out to cover her mouth and warned her sternly.

"Xiao Dang, I'm warning you, you can't call him Shazhu anymore. You have to call him Director He."

"He Yuzhu is now the canteen director. If you call him Shazhu, he will beat you."

Qin Huairu knew in her heart that if the relationship between their Jia family and He Yuzhu was as harmonious as before.

So there is certainly nothing wrong with Xiaodang calling He Yuzhu "Silly Zhu".

But now Xiaodang calls He Yuzhu "Silly Zhu", so there is no guarantee that He Yuzhu will beat Xiaodang severely.

When Xiaodang heard Qin Huairu's words, she nodded as if she understood.

In Xiaodang's heart, she did not have any feelings for He Yuzhu.

And it was purely because He Yuzhu was eating at their Jia family, so she could eat meat.

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

"My friends said that we must eat meat during the Chinese New Year."

Xiaodang raised his head and said in a pleading tone.

As soon as Xiaodang finished speaking, Banggeng started shouting "Ah Ba" and "Ah Ba".

It's not just Xiaodang who wants to eat meat, Banggeng does too.

However, now Banggeng has become mute, and he can only make "ah ba ah ba" sounds.

Qin Huairu glanced at Xiaodang, and then at Banggeng.

Qin Huairu hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

But she is a pregnant woman, so naturally she is more greedy.

After all, as an adult, she could bear not having meat to eat, but the child in her belly could not bear it!

However, Qin Huairu's gaze quickly turned towards the direction of their Jia family's kitchen.

Now the Jia family is really poor.

In the past, their Jia family had He Yuzhu, a sucker, to help them, and Jia Dongxu would even give them money in return.

And now, He Yuzhu treated the Jia family as if no strangers were allowed to approach them.

As for Jia Dongxu, he is even more of a swindler.

It would be fine if he became an enemy spy, but he just didn't take the money back. Isn't this like cheating his family even after his death?

Qin Huairu was complaining wildly in her heart, and her eyes quickly fell on Bang Geng, and then on her round belly.

They all need to eat meat, and so does Qin Huairu.

And at this moment, waves of tempting aroma of braised pork wafted into your nose.

This made Qin Huairu, Banggeng and Xiaodang tremble, and they kept swallowing their saliva.

“It tastes like braised pork.”

"I used to be stupid... Director He made braised pork, and that's what it tasted like."

"It must be Director He who is making the braised pork."

"Mom, I want to eat braised pork."

Xiaodang sniffed hard, then started talking with an expectant look on his face.

In Xiaodang's memory, the braised pork made by He Yuzhu is definitely a rare delicacy in the world.