Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

The stars are twinkling, the moonlight is pleasant, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus is wafting in the yard.

He Yuzhu and his partner were enjoying the cool in the courtyard. There was a recliner there, and not far from the recliner, smoke from a mosquito coil was rising.

He Yuzhu was lying on a recliner, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan to drive away the occasional mosquitoes.

Chen Xueru snuggled up to He Yuzhu, listening to the cicadas chirping and looking up at the starry sky.

"Brother Zhuzi, the commander is back~"

He Yuzhu understood the implication of her words, hummed lightly, and waved a palm-leaf fan to drive away the flying insects.

"I told the chief that we'll have a banquet next weekend."

Hearing this, Chen Xueru was excited and wanted to stand up by supporting herself on He Yuzhu's chest.

But her movements were too big, and the recliner couldn't help shaking. She exclaimed, grabbed He Yuzhu's collar to steady herself, and looked at his face.

"Really? That's great. Let's start writing invitations and getting ready tomorrow."

He Yuzhu carefully studied the face under the moonlight, his eyes sparkling.

He understood Chen Xueru's expectations and felt that he really owed her during this period of time.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. Let's start preparing tomorrow."

After waiting for so long, it was finally brought to a perfect end. Chen Xueru smiled foolishly for a moment.

He Yuzhu put his arms around her shoulders, held her in his arms, and quietly enjoyed the warmth of the moment.

After a long time, Chen Xueru came back to her senses, listened to his heartbeat, and smiled like a flower.

She raised her head and looked at He Yuzhu: "Brother Zhuzi, do we want Master to be the chef for our wedding banquet?"

He Yuzhu shook his head upon hearing this, then nodded: "Not only Master, I plan to invite my uncle and the others as well."

"Ah? Do we need so many people?" Chen Xueru was a little surprised. This was not in line with He Yuzhu's usual low-key style.

He Yuzhu heard her confusion and patted her gently: "We are only getting married once, so we have to make it beautiful."

After the conversation with Chief Chen during the day, the tone of He Yuzhu's previous adventure had been set.

He doesn't need to worry about anything else and just focus on living his own life.

As for the wedding banquet being a bit "luxurious", it's no big deal.

If young people are not energetic, what are they called young people?

Chen Xueru was delighted to hear this, but she felt a little worried when she thought about the need for precious ingredients.

"But it's hard to buy these ingredients now! If we buy them from the south, we won't be in a hurry."

He Yuzhu saw her frowning slightly, so he tickled her itchy spot, making her laugh.

"Oh! I'm talking to you about serious matters! Stop messing around."

He Yuzhu stopped and said softly, "Xueru, you are scolding me. How can a cook like me not handle these things?"

"Okay, then I'll leave it all to you." Chen Xueru also reacted and realized that she had forgotten about this matter in her excitement.

She suddenly felt a little conflicted, not knowing whether she should tell He Yuzhu about it.

"If you have something to say, just tell me! Look at you, you don't act like a boss at all." He Yuzhu joked when he saw this.

Chen Xueru hesitated and said, "Brother Zhuzi, then...then you can't be angry."

Seeing that He Yuzhu had no other reaction, she whispered, "Should we notify your father to come back for the wedding?"

When He Yuzhu heard her mention He Daqing, he raised his eyebrows, thinking back to the last time he contacted him, he had just returned to Beijing and sent him a telegram.

"No need, I asked him last time and he's not coming back."

Chen Xueru breathed a sigh of relief. The relationship between the He family's father and son was not good, and as a daughter-in-law, she couldn't say much.

Since He Yuzhu said so, she doesn't need to worry about it. This result is easier for her to deal with.

"Okay then! I'll listen to you."

"Let's go! There are more and more mosquitoes. Let's go back to the room and lie down. It's so comfortable!"

"oops!"

After Chen Xueru screamed, He Yuzhu carried her back to the bedroom.

There was only a lonely lounge chair left in the courtyard, which was still shaking slightly.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

He Yuzhu whistled, with a happy look on his face, and rode his bicycle to Emei Restaurant.

After entering the backyard, he greeted everyone as usual and went straight to Wu Zhaoxiong's lounge.

He Yuzhu came to the door and knocked.

"dong dong dong"

When Wu Zhaoxiong's reply came from behind the door, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Wu Zhaoxiong looked at his disciple in front of him with a happy face, thinking that Commander Chen had arranged a good place for him, and his joy was evident on his face.

He put down the book cup in his hand and jokingly said, "Zhu Zi, your brows are full of joy. Do you have any plans?"

He Yuzhu was slightly stunned after hearing this, and quickly waved his hand: "Master, you guessed wrong. However, there is a happy event."

"Oh? Tell me."

Wu Zhaoxiong heard what he meant and realized that Chief Chen had not made any arrangements for him, and he muttered to himself that this was not right.

He Yuzhu found a chair and sat down, and continued, "Xueru and I are planning to hold our wedding banquet next weekend. Isn't this also a happy event for you?"

"Haha! You idiot." Wu Zhaoxiong pointed at him and cursed with a smile.

He Yuzhu chuckled, stood up, and bowed: "Master, I'll have to trouble you to help with this wedding banquet!"

Wu Zhaoxiong was very satisfied with his favorite disciple's marriage and waved his hand: "No problem."

"I also plan to ask my uncle and others for help this time. Please forgive me, Master!" He Yuzhu bowed deeply.

Wu Zhaoxiong was just a little surprised, and his tone was puzzled: "Zhu Zi, you want to do it to such a high standard?"

"Xueru has been wronged over the past few years. I hope I can make it up to her."

Wu Zhaoxiong was very satisfied with the explanation and shouted, "Okay! You can arrange this. I'll take your fellow apprentices with me."

"Thank you, Master!" Seeing this, He Yuzhu bowed again.

The master chef has the pride of a master chef, and there can only be one chef in a family's kitchen.

If you want to know how the previous dynasty could have so many favors, then I can't help but ask, is your scalp cold?

Wu Zhaoxiong waved his hand, motioning him to sit down: "Alright, no need to be so polite. Do you want your mistress to help you arrange it?"

He Daqing has been in Baoding all the time, and He Yuzhu has no elders, so this really makes him scratch his head.

Seeing Wu Zhaoxiong bring this up, He Yuzhu agreed: "That's great, but it will be hard for Master's Wife."

"Your master's wife is so happy!" Wu Zhaoxiong said with a smile, thinking for a moment.

"You don't have to come tomorrow. Don't let Xueru prepare things by herself."

"Thank you very much, Master!" He Yuzhu agreed with a smile.

Seeing that the marriage was over, Wu Zhaoxiong asked seriously, "Zhu Zi, didn't the commander make any arrangements for you?"

"The chief asked me, and I said I hadn't finished my apprenticeship yet, so I must be sitting here with my master."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhaoxiong felt relieved and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He felt that his teaching to this disciple was not in vain.

"I understand, you go and do your work first!"

He Yuzhu stood up, walked to his table, and poured himself a cup: "Master, don't be anxious, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first."

Wu Zhaoxiong looked at his grinning apprentice and felt a little amused.