Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

"Zhuzi...Zhuzi, are you talking to me?" Yi Zhonghai turned around and asked.

Qin Huairu cried to herself, "Wow, uncle, what happened to Shazhu?"

"Hey, it's probably because of the relationship issue. I heard that the person he asked the matchmaker to find for him a few days ago failed again."

Qin Huairu cried even louder after hearing this. "Does he have to do this to me? It's not me who made him unable to find a partner."

Yi Zhonghai stared at the door of He Yuzhu's house with some distraction. He was also a little confused. Logically, he had already made it clear to He Yuzhu about the relationship.

But he suddenly became like this today, so there must be some reason that made him suddenly get angry.

As for what Qin Huairu said just now, Yi Zhonghai didn't take it to heart at all. If He Yuzhu found a partner, the one who would feel the most uncomfortable would probably be his apprentice's wife.

But he still comforted her: "Okay Huairu, Zhuzi is just unhappy, and you just happened to bump into the muzzle of his gun."

"I think when Zhuzi figures it out, he will take the initiative to apologize to you!"

Qin Huairu nodded with tears in her eyes, but she had already cursed He Yuzhu to death in her heart. She secretly decided that no matter what good words He Yuzhu said this time, she would definitely not forgive him so easily.

As for the other people in the yard, they also started talking. He Yuzhu's strong performance today made everyone a little confused.

However, faced with Yi Zhonghai's "power", these neighbors did not dare to watch the fun in the yard, but they were not so concerned after returning home.

"Is Zhuzi awake?"

"Who knows? But with an old man speaking for him, it's probably going to be the same as before, with a lot of noise but little action!"

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As for Qin Huairu, she received several slaps in the face for nothing, and Yi Zhonghai had no intention of standing up to help her, so Qin Huairu simply hung her clothes up and returned to the Jia family sobbing.

But as soon as Qin Huairu entered the room, Jia Zhang sneered, "What's the matter? I told you that Sha Zhu is unreliable, but you still didn't believe me. Now you've lost all your face and dignity."

Qin Huairu felt even more wronged when she heard this. "Then I am not doing this for this family?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang threw the sole of the shoe in her hand into the dustpan: "What are you shouting about? Did I say something wrong? Look at you, washing clothes for him every day, and in the end, I slap you twice for saying a word."

When Qin Huairu heard what Jia Zhang said, she immediately reacted.

"Mom, we are neighbors. He is a grown man, so isn't it my duty to help him? At worst, I will just stop helping him in the future."

After Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang finished their duet, they both looked in the direction of He Yuzhu's house at the same time, because according to past experience, He Yuzhu would definitely feel very guilty when he heard this.

But after the two of them waited for a long time, there was no movement from He Yuzhu's house, but suddenly there came the aroma of braised pork.

Jia Zhang smelled the fragrance and grumbled angrily. "Damn you little bastard, why did you fry the meat so fragrantly? Aren't you just deliberately coveting our family?"

Although Qin Huairu didn't say anything, she cursed in her heart even more harshly than Jia Zhangshi. But the two of them had just had a falling out today, and if she came to ask for braised pork, wouldn't that be surrendering directly?

She felt a wave of regret in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would not be so anxious. If she had waited for Sha Zhu to finish cooking, she would probably feel better. Then she could take Bang Geng with her and have the braised pork ready to eat!

Now, look what happened. I’ve pissed off that idiot. Not to mention the braised pork, I guess I won’t even have lunch boxes for the time being.

Qin Huairu didn't know yet that He Yuzhu was sitting next to the table, recalling the scenes he had seen and the memories of his past life, feeling ashamed of his stupid behavior in his past life.

At this time, he remembered the fate that "Eighth Master" had mentioned just now, but it seemed that he had forgotten to ask what fate it was.

Just when He Yuzhu was regretting why he didn't ask clearly, he suddenly came to a place he had never been to before.

Looking at the fertile land inside and a wooden sign standing next to the grove not far away, He Yuzhu had an idea and rushed to the wooden sign.

He Yuzhu was really shocked by the speed. In his opinion, he was definitely seeing a ghost.

But when he calmed down and thought about it, he realized that he had died and come back to life, and had returned to 1962. It seemed that he had been a ghost before, and had even seen ghosts!

"Oh~" He Yuzhu sighed and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he looked at the wooden sign.

"Spiritual field!" He had just subconsciously read out these two words, and then a stream of information flooded into He Yuzhu's mind.

"Twenty acres of spiritual fields, which can be used for farming and breeding, and to store the owner's personal belongings. It also contains a top-grade spiritual spring, which can be drunk to increase intelligence and strengthen the body!"

"The speed of time in the spatial spiritual field can be adjusted to be 10 times faster than that in the outside world, and it will not affect the host himself."

He Yuzhu was pleasantly surprised. Did he become an immortal here? Otherwise, how could there be such a thing that only existed in mythological stories?

But he calmed down and thought, although he now had such a thing, he still had to arrange it himself, otherwise it would be a waste to leave the land empty.

Moreover, the spiritual spring must not be taken out casually. He understood the principle that a man is innocent even if he possesses a treasure, but he is guilty even if he has no treasure in his possession.

"Brother, where have you been?"

He Yushui's voice scared He Yuzhu, and only then did he suddenly remember how to get out.

Whoosh~ As he thought, He Yuzhu went straight back into the house, and He Yushui happened to return to her own little house at this time.

He Yuzhu now understood that this spiritual field was controlled by his mind, and the perception of entering the spiritual field was the same as that of the outside world.

But next time you want to go in, you have to be careful. If you get discovered by accident, it will be really troublesome!

But before He Yuzhu had time to think about it, He Yushui returned to the main room. "Brother, where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you when I came back just now?"

"I was cooking in the back room just now. I heard the noise and just when I was about to speak, you ran away. Okay, we're having braised pork today. Hurry up and clean up so we can eat!"

When He Yushui heard He Yuzhu mention eating meat, she subconsciously looked at the Jia family. In fact, she had smelled the meat a long time ago, but according to past experience, if their family had anything delicious, it would have been taken away by the Jia family long ago.

Hearing what He Yuzhu said, He Yushui was obviously a little unconvinced, so He Yuzhu simply opened the casserole for stewing meat.

And at this moment, the fragrant smell immediately filled the entire room. He Yushui rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Look, I stewed half a pound of pork in one go. Come eat it quickly!"

But He Yushui looked at him with some doubt. "Brother, you are not sick today, right?"

He Yuzhu felt bitter when he heard this. His sister finally saw some meat, but she reacted like this. It was all because of the bad things he had done in the past.

If he hadn't always done "good deeds" and given all the good food and drinks to the Jia family, how could his sister have said such words.

He Yuzhu sighed: "Yushui, I was wrong before, but don't worry, I will definitely change. Come on, eat the meat!"

He Yushui looked at her silly brother who seemed a little different, but she didn't know what had changed. She guessed that her silly brother and the widow Qin Huairu had quarreled again, otherwise how could she keep such good things.

Thinking of this, He Yushui said nothing more. With the idea of ​​eating one meal at a time, He Yushui picked up the large celadon bowl of mixed grain rice and started to devour it without even raising his head.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, drink some water."

But no matter what He Yuzhu said, He Yushui just hummed twice and did nothing else but eat his meal. In a short while, the whole casserole of braised pork was finished.

"I mean, is it that serious? If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you tomorrow!"

He Yushui burped and said, "The next meal is the next meal's business. Let's talk about it after we're full from this one."

"But, did you have a fight with Sister Qin?"

He Yuzhu became a little impatient when he heard Qin Huairu: "Go away, go away, and don't mention that damn widow to me anymore."

He Yushui sighed when she heard this. It seemed that her guess was correct. However, she had already eaten the braised pork. As for other things, she had no time to care about them...