Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

Yi Zhonghai frowned, staring at Qin Huairu closely, and said anxiously, "Qin Huairu, what are you thinking? Tell me quickly, and let's discuss it carefully."

Qin Huairu raised her head and looked at Yi Zhonghai with a firm and resolute look. She gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle, you know, tomorrow is the weekend. I plan to go find He Feng in person to see if I can ask him to help find someone to release Banggeng. It would be best if he can agree to this, but if he doesn't agree, don't blame me for being rude!"

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's heart tightened. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but his lips moved and in the end no sound came out.

At the same time, He Feng on the other side was looking at Ran Qiuye expectantly, and asked softly: "Qiuye, tomorrow is a rare weekend, how about we go to the park together?"

Ran Qiuye looked embarrassed, looked at He Feng a little embarrassed, and slowly replied: "He Feng, what a coincidence. I'm afraid it's not possible this weekend. My cousin is getting married, and I have to rush over to attend the wedding. How about waiting until next weekend? Then we can go out and play together."

The smile on He Feng's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of disappointment that was difficult to conceal. But he quickly adjusted his mood, suppressed his inner frustration and nodded: "Okay, in that case, I'll go back first." After saying that, he turned around and left silently.

Walking on the road, He Feng thought to himself: I always rely on my two legs to walk wherever I go on weekdays, which is really inconvenient. It seems that I really need to buy a bicycle of my own, so that it will be much more convenient to go out and do things in the future. As for the company's bus, it is better to save it for official business. After all, the distinction between public and private should be clearly distinguished.

When He Feng was walking back, he happened to see He Yushui standing alone at the entrance of the alley, looking into the distance with a confused look in his eyes. He hurriedly walked up to her and asked with concern: "Yushui, why are you standing here alone? It's almost dark, why don't you go home quickly?"

Hearing the familiar voice, He Yushui turned around suddenly, a happy smile instantly bloomed on her face, and she ran to He Feng like a happy little bird. She blinked her big eyes and said a little aggrievedly: "Uncle, you are finally back! I came home early from school today, but my brother is still nowhere to be seen!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly saw He Yuzhu walking towards them with two boxes full of leftovers. However, what was unexpected was that He Yuzhu handed all the dishes he brought back to Qin Huairu of the Jia family without hesitation. Qin Huairu smiled and took the dishes with gratitude: "Zhuzi, you see, our family is so grateful to you. If it weren't for you, I really don't know how I would have gotten by."

He Yuzhu didn't even see He Yushui coming back: "Sister Qin, don't forget what I did. I'll bring you some leftovers."

Qin Huairu was about to say something, but when she saw Jia Zhang waiting at the door, she nodded and said, "Zhu Zi, are you still unsure about my work? Just wait."

After saying that, Qin Huairu turned around and walked towards her home.

After witnessing this scene, He Yushui pouted her lips and complained to He Feng angrily: "Uncle, look, my brother just gave all the vegetables to others. If this goes on, we will be hungry again tonight! Humph, I'd better go home first." After saying that, she turned around dejectedly and walked towards the house with heavy steps.

He Feng coughed lightly, and the cough was particularly clear in the quiet room. He Yuzhu, who was busy, heard the sound and raised his head suddenly. His eyes instantly caught the figures of He Yushui and He Feng standing together and talking.

"Yushui, why are you back today?" He Yuzhu asked in surprise.

When He Yushui heard his brother's question, a bright smile broke out on his face: "Brother, tomorrow is the weekend! Where can I stay if I'm not at home? You actually forgot all this." After saying that, she winked at He Yuzhu playfully.

After hearing his sister's answer, He Yuzhu scratched his head embarrassedly and grinned awkwardly: "Hehe, look at my memory. By the way, I have a steamed bun here, why don't you eat it first to fill your stomach?" As he said that, he went to the cupboard to take out the steamed bun and handed it to He Yushui.

He Yushui felt helpless, but still shook her head and said, "Brother, I'm not hungry, you can keep it for yourself." However, at this moment, her stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound, loud and crisp, as if protesting the lie her owner had just told.

He Feng, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Haha, come on, Yu Shui, stop being so stubborn! I haven't eaten yet either, so I'm going to make something. Come and eat with us."

He Yushui looked at He Feng, who had a gentle smile on his face, hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, this is not a good idea..." There was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

He Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'm your uncle, not a stranger, let's go."

He Yushui nodded: "Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."

He Feng looked at He Yuzhu standing there alone: ​​"Why don't you come over and have some food and try my cooking."

He Yuzhu looked at He Feng, his eyes flickering, and he said, "No, I'm not that lucky! I'd better just eat my steamed bread." However, He Yuzhu didn't really think so. He was eagerly hoping that He Feng would persuade him again. As long as He Feng asked him to stay, he would go over and enjoy the food. After all, people live by their face, and trees live by their skin. This face is always necessary.

How could He Feng not see He Yuzhu's little trick? But since he came back, He Yuzhu had been bothering him every now and then, and he was already fed up with it, and had no intention of letting He Yuzhu come to join in the fun. So, he deliberately turned his head to look at He Yushui, and greeted him warmly: "Yushui, come and eat here, anyway, you know my uncle's cooking skills, I promise I won't treat you unfairly! That's it!"

He Yushui nodded obediently, followed He Feng's steps quickly, and walked towards He Feng's house. He Yuzhu was left standing alone in the cold wind, dumbfounded. He secretly regretted why he was so stubborn and suffered in life. Now he could only watch others enjoy the delicious food while he was here blowing the cold wind and eating steamed bread.