Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

The three of them then sat down around the dining table.

After taking a few bites of food, He Yuzhu recounted what had happened today, including how Secretary Wang handled Wang Xiuqin's complaint and how Zhang Datou had invited him to join the Military Control Commission and the police station.

Li Chuqiu and Ye Bingqing were startled when they heard what was said, but Yu Shui was very interested and even clapped his hands when he heard something exciting.

"It's so cool! Brother, next time you spar with others, you must take me with you to watch. I'll cheer for you. ..."

He Yushui looked at He Yuzhu with admiration, and looked as if he wanted to go fight with him right now.

Seeing this, Ye Bingqing tried to dissuade him, "Hey, Zhuzi, Master's wife doesn't support you to fight with others. Although you are naturally strong, you haven't learned any Kung Fu, so how can you be a match for those martial artists..."

Li Chuqiu also echoed: "Yes, Yuzhu, this matter is not as simple as you think. You should just be a good cook! Why would you offend these people from the Military Control Commission?..."

He Yuzhu was speechless after hearing this, so he had to change the subject, "Yushui, how did your deskmate treat you today?"

"Brother, I was just about to tell you about this. My deskmate is very nice to me now. If I tell him to go east, he dare not go west..."

"Yushui, did you share your beggar's chicken with him today?"

"Brother, don't blame me. If I give him a taste again today, I'll feel really bad..."

"what happened?……"

"Today, a classmate picked up my pencil and refused to return it to me. He helped me beat him up and was even criticized by the teacher...."

"Hahaha..." He Yuzhu laughed, "Yushui, you did the right thing, you should give him some reward..."

"Zhu Zi, can you still laugh? That kid is in a miserable state now..." Master's wife Ye Bingqing said.

"What's so tragic?..." He Yuzhu couldn't help but stop smiling when he saw Ye Bingqing's serious expression.

"Zhu Zi, this is what happened. I went to collect rainwater for you this afternoon, but was called to the office by Mr. Li, the head teacher of Yushui's class..."

Ye Bingqing sighed, "Teacher Li said that the student beat someone because he was defending Yu Shui, and the person he beat was the principal's son. She couldn't excuse him even if she wanted to..."

"Master's wife, what should we do with this child now..."

"What else can we do? Call the parents and give them some ideological education..." Ye Bingqing shook her head and said, "This child is very stubborn and refuses to give in. His parents have said all the good things to the principal..."

"Teacher's wife, what happened later? Did Teacher Li say anything...?" He Yuzhu became worried about the child after hearing this!

"Brother, don't think about it. Principal Liu's son is annoying to begin with. He always plays tricks on female classmates and all the students in the class don't like him.

Teacher Li couldn't do anything about him. This time he was beaten by my desk mate, which actually pleased everyone.

This can be considered as a lesson for Teacher Li. I think Teacher Li will definitely find a way to plead for him..."

When He Yushui saw He Yuzhu's expression, he knew that he was worrying for nothing.

"Yu Shui is right. Teacher Li said that she will be responsible for solving this matter and asked us not to interfere..."

Ye Bingqing said: "Now, you should eat first!"

He Yuzhu just wanted to help Yu Shui teach this little brat a lesson, but he didn't expect that this kid was actually a loyal person, which was beyond his expectations.

I thought to myself, I should let the rain bring him some delicious food as a reward tomorrow!

When He Yuzhu heard Master's wife say this, he felt relieved.

The brother and sister stopped talking and each took their bowls and chopsticks to eat.

After the meal, He Yuzhu saw that it was getting late, and as usual, he wanted to leave Yu Shui at his master's house and go back to the courtyard.

But this time He Yushui refused to go no matter what. Li Chuqiu and his wife were helpless and had to let He Yuzhu take her back and told him to ride slowly.

When they went back, the street lights were still on. Although the light seemed dim and hazy, it was like an old friend keeping watch at night, illuminating the way home for the brother and sister.

As the bicycle speed increased, the weather seemed to get colder. The cold wind mixed with the chill of winter gently brushed across my cheeks, taking away the last bit of remaining warmth.

At this moment, tiny snowflakes began to float in the sky. They were light and graceful, slowly spinning and falling in the air, and finally gently touching their shoulders and hair tips, or melting on the cold ground, leaving behind a trail of tiny traces.

The arrival of snowflakes adds a touch of poetry and romance to this winter night.

He Yuzhu looked up at the sky caressed by snowflakes, and couldn't help feeling inexplicably moved.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky seem to be the purest gift from nature. With their short and brilliant lives, they bring a rare beauty and tranquility to the world.

But what about me? Did I travel to this era to protect Yu Shui, a child who was not loved by anyone, or to give myself another life?

Snowflakes continued to float in the air, contrasting with the dim street lights, creating a breathtaking picture.

He Yuzhu has unknowingly come to this era for more than three months. Now it is almost the coldest time of the year. If his guess is correct, the days of heavy snow are about to come!

In normal years, people in the courtyards would store cabbage and potatoes for the winter...

My own home cellar is going to serve the whole hospital!

The strange thing is that according to the original owner's memory, there were two cellars in the courtyard, one for the Yan family and one for his own.

But every year, the Jia, Yi, and Liu families stored potatoes, vegetables, etc. in their own cellars.

However, no one used the cellar of Yan Bugui's house to store things, so He Daqing often had nowhere to store the things he wanted to store, and many things went bad. If he hadn't been a chef, He Yuzhu and Yu Shui would have starved!

He Yuzhu thought, since I am the fool this year, everything has to change!

His guess was right. When he returned home, the cellar door had been opened and someone had stored potatoes, cabbages, etc.

He Yuzhu was furious when he saw this. The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger like a flame fanned by the cold winter wind.

He never expected that after He Daqing passed away this year, these neighbors who looked like Taoist priests, Jia Zhang, Liu Haizhong, and Yi Zhonghai, actually broke the lock of the cellar door when he was not at home and stored things in.

Could it be that my cellar has become a "public warehouse" that others can occupy at will? This is simply too much. I have to take action tonight...

That night, after Yu Shui fell asleep, He Yuzhu held the oil lamp and walked towards the cellar step by step.

When he pushed open the door, the scene in front of him made him even more angry - the Jia family's cabbages, the Liu family's sweet potatoes, the Yi family's potatoes... all kinds of sundries were piled up so full that the cellar was almost overflowing.

Without any hesitation, he began to throw all the things that did not belong to him out of the cellar one by one.