Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

He Yuzhu collected his thoughts and instantly summoned the panel he hadn't seen for a long time.

There hasn't been much change in the past few months. After all, the higher the skill level, the less experience you get every day.

But at the moment there is no gain, only one experience point per day.

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Character: He Yuzhu

Constitution: 14

Spirit: 15.4

Skills: Cooking Level 7 (283/700)

Liuhe Baguaquan LV7 (1/700)

Mechanical Level 0 (6/10)

Fishing Level 2 (5/20)

Stick figure LV3 (15/100)

Traditional Chinese Medicine Level 4 (118/170)

(Assisted) Health-preserving skill LV2 (237/900)

Experience Points: 0

Buff: None

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The only thing that has changed in the skill bar on the panel is the boxing skill.

Since becoming Ma Changyu's apprentice and successfully learning Baguaquan systematically, the Liuhequan he learned in the past has been integrated with it.

After the fusion, the skill was named Liuhe Baguaquan, which is simple and easy to remember, and can also be regarded as a standard source.

Although the fusion of boxing skills has been reduced by one level, it has increased the physical fitness a lot.

After upgrading back to level 7 a few days ago, my constitution points increased by 1 point directly.

It seems that after two wrestling fusions, the skills have become more comprehensive and the upper limit of improvement has increased.

Since his last encounter with Chen Xueru, He Yuzhu's life trajectory has shifted.

He no longer worked in the pharmacy. He only recited medical books and read medical manuals every night, and gained a few experience points for his Chinese medicine skills every month.

Cooking and boxing skills can automatically gain experience every day. Even if it is less than before the upgrade, it can still be a stable source of experience, and the speed is much faster than that of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now that there are no skills that need to be improved urgently, He Yuzhu simply adds all the experience points he gains every day to his traditional Chinese medicine skills.

In addition to making Zhang Baishu feel very pleased with his progress, He Yuzhu's own understanding of medicinal diet has also become more advanced.

The blank space in the gain column was a knot in his heart, and he couldn't help but frown.

Chen Xueru already has this buff, but he doesn't know how to reach the standard to obtain it.

If you want to be legally married, you still have to wait for three years.

If this is the case, He Yuzhu will lose thousands of experience points, which is a huge loss.

As for getting on the bus first and buying the ticket later, you will probably only get a summons.

He Yuzhu's mind was full of thoughts for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He wondered if this engagement was possible?

No matter now or in the future, as long as the ceremony is held, it is customary that they are husband and wife.

This is how many people in the countryside do it: get married and have children first, and then get a marriage certificate when they reach the age.

When he thought about it this way, he felt that this matter had great potential. The haze in his heart was swept away and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, Yu Shui came back from playing outside. As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw him sitting on a chair.

Just as he was about to say hello, he heard He Yuzhu's laughter. Yu Shui couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, what are you thinking about? You look so happy."

When He Yuzhu heard the voice, he came to his senses, stopped smiling, and coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

He looked at Yu Shui who was walking towards him and smiled: "I was wondering what your sister Xue Ru was doing."

Yu Shui walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, nodding: "Yeah, I miss Sister Xue Ru too. I wonder when she will receive my letter."

He Yuzhu smelled the smell of gunpowder coming from her and pushed the plate of side dishes in front of her: "Yushui, go wash yourself first, then come and eat these."

Yu Shui raised his arms and sniffed around. There was indeed some smell. He looked up, made a face, and quickly ran to the washstand to pour water and start washing.

As the night deepened, everything was silent and only the lights from each house in the yard flickered.

Yu Shui sat on the chair, closed her eyes, and nodded her head.

The table in front of her was piled with melon seed husks and peanut shells, but she couldn't get rid of her sleepiness at this moment.

I guess she had been having fun all day and finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

He Yuzhu saw that Yu Shui had fallen asleep, but she was still holding a few peanuts tightly in her hand. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

He stood up and walked to the chair, reaching out to take the peanuts out of Yu Shui's hand.

The rain seemed to be sensitive to something, the corners of its mouth moved slightly, and it murmured a few words.

He Yuzhu reached out and picked her up, walked steadily towards the bedroom, and let her go to bed early.

There are only two people at home, so there is no need to wake her up to stay up until the New Year. She has to get up early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings.

As the morning light breaks, the yard is filled with festive noise.

Yu Shui woke up slowly in bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and vaguely remembered that he did not stay up all night last night.

She quickly got up and put on her clothes, looking towards He Yuzhu's bed, but only saw a folded quilt.

He Yuzhu put the pot on the stove in the kitchen, added water, and waited for it to boil before putting the dumplings in.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Yu Shui wearing his coat and struggling on the bed, moving up and down like a shrimp, and he couldn't help laughing.

Yu Shui heard the laughter, stopped and looked at He Yuzhu: "Hey, brother, why didn't you wake me up to eat dumplings during the New Year's Eve?"

"We'll eat dumplings once the water boils. Go wash up quickly. After eating, we'll go to pay New Year's greetings." He Yuzhu said as he walked to the bed, helped Yu Shui put on her coat, and patted her head.

"Okay! I'll be fine soon." Yu Shui quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and ran out.

In the living room, steaming dumplings were placed on the eight-immortals table, emitting an enticing aroma.

After eating heartily, Yu Shui patted his stomach in satisfaction. Seeing He Yuzhu get up and walk back to the bedroom, he followed closely behind like a little tail.

Seeing him take out the prepared red envelope from the cabinet, Yu Shui's eyes lit up, and she immediately walked up to him, hugged his thigh and started to wish him a happy new year.

"Brother, Happy New Year and all the best!"

He Yuzhu looked at her staring at the red envelope and couldn't help laughing at her expression.

He took out a red envelope, thought for a moment, took out a ten thousand dollar bill and put it in the red envelope before handing it to her.

"Alright! Hurry up and get up!"

Yu Shui stood up, loosened his hand and took the red envelope, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, brother!"

After she finished speaking, she carefully put the red envelope into her inner pocket and patted it with satisfaction.

The two of them went out and went straight to Zhang Baishu's house in the backyard.

He Yuzhu met the children from the Liu and Xu families in the backyard and gave them a red envelope when they came to pay New Year's greetings. Yu Shui also had a few more red envelopes in his pocket.

After passing Zhang Baishu's door, He Yuzhu and his sister walked up to him, knelt down and kowtowed to wish him a happy new year.

"Master, I wish you a happy new year. I wish you good health and a long life!"

Zhang Baishu smiled widely, his white beard trembling, and nodded with satisfaction. He took out red envelopes from his pocket and distributed them one by one.

"Get up, this is a little gift from the master, keep it."

He Yuzhu and his sister stood up and walked forward to take the red envelopes.

"Thank you Master!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang!"

He Yuzhu put away the red envelope and said respectfully: "Master, please come with me to the middle courtyard! I'm still boiling water, and I'll make dumplings for you."

"Okay, let's go! We won't waste your time. You still have to go out today to pay New Year's greetings to the other two masters." Zhang Baishu readily agreed, and the few of them walked towards the central courtyard amid laughter.