Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

Wang Yayan picked up the bowl, took the dish from He Yuzhu, nodded in thanks, and smiled: "Zhuzi, I plan to go back to Fengtian in the next two days."

He Yuzhu took back his chopsticks, said "oh" softly, nodded gently, and respected her decision.

Chen Xueru seemed a little surprised, as she thought Wang Yayan would stay a little longer.

She moved her chair and moved closer to Wang Yayan.

"Auntie Wang, why don't you stay a little longer? I'll take you around the city. I guess there are many places you haven't been to yet!"

Wang Yayan could hear her reluctance, looked at her lovingly, and picked up food for her: "Xue Ru, I have been here for a long time and I am older than you."

Seeing that she still insisted, Chen Xueru stretched out her legs and kicked He Yuzhu under the table, signaling with her eyes that he should try to persuade her.

He Yuzhu also supported Wang Yayan's idea. This side was a sad place, and over there were her long-lost relatives from her hometown.

He really didn't know how to persuade her, so he touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed.

Wang Yayan saw his dilemma and was grateful for He Yuzhu's help. She didn't want to put him in a dilemma.

"Xue Ru, when you come to Fengtian, let's tour Fengtian City together!"

Chen Xueru saw that things were going nowhere, rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu, turned her gaze to Wang Yayan, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, then we have a deal."

Wang Changhai was eating on the side, but he kept his ears perked up, paying attention to their conversation.

He really wanted to stay longer, and now he was living in a spacious and comfortable courtyard, where the conditions were much better than in a guesthouse.

This afternoon, I took advantage of my free time to stroll along Qianmen Street, eat a lot, and appreciate the style of the capital.

Now I am eating the dishes made by He Yuzhu, and they are truly the most delicious things I have ever eaten in my life. I don’t know when I will be able to eat them again.

But now Wang Yayan has made a decision, Wang Changhai had to suppress his thoughts and follow her instructions.

He Yuzhu put down his chopsticks, took out the addressed envelope and handed it to Wang Yayan sitting opposite him.

"Auntie Wang, this is a letter I wrote to my friend. I'd like you to take it to her this time. It will be much faster this way."

Hearing his request, Wang Yayan took it over and was very happy to be able to help He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, don't worry. I will deliver it personally."

A hint of doubt flashed in Chen Xueru's eyes, and she felt a little strange about He Yuzhu's behavior. Why did he suddenly bring a letter over?

But the current situation was not suitable for getting to the bottom of the matter, so she put her doubts aside for the time being and chatted with Wang Yayan about family matters.

Two days later, it was drizzling in front of Qianmen Station, and the passengers in front of the station were in a hurry.

Chen Xueru held Wang Yayan's hand and stood not far away talking, reluctant to leave.

Wang Changhai was carrying a large package, waiting for the train to depart, ready to return to Fengtian City.

After a day of strolling yesterday, seeing the square and the majestic palace, he also had a meal and was very satisfied.

He Yuzhu withdrew his gaze from the two of them and turned to look at Wang Changhai: "Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work along the way."

Seeing that he was so polite, Wang Changhai glared at him and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Brother He, you are slapping me in the face by saying this. This is my aunt, and this is what I should do. It's not hard at all."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly, acknowledging Wang Changhai's honesty.

He glanced at Chen Xueru and the other person who were still chatting, and whispered, "Brother Wang, in the letter I wrote to Aunt Wang, I asked someone to arrange a job for her. Your family can pay attention to it."

Wang Changhai was shocked. In the past few days, he learned from Wang Yayan that He Yuzhu was just a cook, but now he was shocked by these words.

Which cook could write a letter and go to Fengtian to ask someone to arrange a job for him?

Now the emperor is being reformed in Gongdelin, and even the imperial chef does not have the ability to do this.

He suppressed his emotions, nodded hastily, and replied in a muffled voice: "Brother He, you are really a gentleman. Thank you on behalf of my family!"

Wang Yayan had attended school in Fengtian before. In today's country where the majority of people are illiterate, as long as she is given a chance, there will be no need to force her to do anything.

Even if she divorced Yi Zhonghai, this result would be a good thing for her. But in the end, He Yuzhu still used her to take revenge on Yi Zhonghai.

This arrangement is a compensation for Wang Yayan. Now that she has a job, and with the money compensated by Yi Zhonghai, she can survive independently and will not feel like a dependent.

When the train is about to depart, passengers rush to the entrance to prepare for ticket checking.

He Yuzhu waved his hand and watched Wang Yayan walk farther and farther away, until her figure completely disappeared in the crowd and could no longer be seen.

He sighed softly, feeling an inexplicable melancholy in his heart, not knowing when he would see her again.

He slowly retracted his gaze and turned to Chen Xueru beside him: "Xueru, let's go back!"

Chen Xueru turned around after hearing that and naturally took his hand, with curiosity flashing in her eyes, and finally asked the question in her heart.

"Brother Zhuzi, what exactly did you write in the letter to Aunt Wang?"

He Yuzhu chuckled, opened the umbrella in his hand, and led her to the outside of the station: "Guess?"

Looking at the dripping water droplets, Chen Xueru couldn't help but stretched her hand out of the umbrella and said coquettishly: "I won't guess, tell me now!"

"Then I'll ask someone to arrange a job for Aunt Wang. She can't just sit there and do nothing! If she has something to do, she can put aside these unhappiness for a while."

Chen Xueru felt very comfortable when she heard his thoughtful arrangements and deeply felt his thoughtfulness and affection.

She withdrew her hands that were playing with the water, wiped them dry on He Yuzhu's sleeves calmly, and hugged him tightly, as if she could bring their hearts closer.

He Yuzhu looked at the pedestrians coming and going in the rain, suddenly remembered something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Xue Ru, let's send a telegram to Suzhou!" he suggested.

"The chief will probably be back after the opening ceremony. How about we notify our parents to come over in advance so that we can take a look around the city?"

"Okay! Let's go now!" When Chen Xueru heard the suggestion, her eyes immediately flashed with excitement.

She couldn't wait to grab He Yuzhu's hand and walked forward quickly.