Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 32 What's the meaning?

"Oh, third master, it's really fine, you said what can I do with you, just come here to honor you alone, but don't tell the first and second masters about this matter, I can't come if I pay tribute to you all over again. "He Yuzhu showed a very calm look, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: "Hehe, this old fox, if it wasn't for Ran Qiuye, you would have eaten my things?"

"Okay, okay." The third master shook his body and nodded, then waved his hand and said, "This is what you said, and there will be nothing wrong after drinking wine later, so don't blame me for not agreeing to you."

"Old fox." He Yuzhu complained in his heart, but on the surface he had a face of ridicule: "Third Master, I am not talking about you, you are too calculating, but you really don't worry, I am really fine this time."

The third master did not refute He Yuzhu's claim that he was scheming, after all, everyone in the compound knew about it.

And in his opinion, it's not a shameful thing. As the old saying goes, if you don't have enough to eat, you don't have to drink too much. If you don't calculate it, you will suffer from poverty.

Seeing that he said it with such certainty, the third uncle stopped asking any more questions. After all, if he didn't take advantage of the benefits brought to his door, it would be equivalent to killing him.

The two chatted like this until the chicken stewed with potatoes was served. Looking at the half-shrunk chicken, He Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry.

Poured a glass of wine for the third master, then filled it up for himself, slowly raised it, and deliberately lowered it with half a finger.

"Come on, third master, we two have a drink." The attitude was very low, completely different from his usual,
The third master was even more puzzled, and without raising his glass, he asked again: "Silly Zhu, you poisoned me, didn't you?"

"Oh, how do you say that?" He Yuzhu showed displeasure, put the wine glass on the table, and directly picked up a bite of chicken and ate it.

Then he picked up the wine glass again, and said vaguely: "What's the benefit of me poisoning you? Third Master, don't count on it, it's really all right, come and drink one."

Hitting the other party's cup, with a mouthful of chicken, and eating it in one bite, it can be said to be very comfortable in this cold winter.

Seeing that the other party was eating so comfortably, the third uncle also took a sip of doubt, then picked up the chicken and ate it.

It may be that he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, but the third master's eyes flashed a little, and the chopsticks didn't stop at all.

He Yuzhu smiled, poured the wine again and said, "Come on, Third Master, take another two sips. There's plenty of chicken, and I'll bring it to you someday when I'm free."

It’s okay if I don’t say this, after I said it, the third master put down his chopsticks again, slowly raised his wine glass and said, “Silly Zhu, if you say you’re talking about it, whoever says it’s okay will believe it, if there’s anything, you’re the one to believe it.” To put it bluntly, this makes people feel so itchy that they can't even drink the wine, so you just say, will you let me drink this bar."

At this time, the third mother came in from the outside and brought another plate of peanuts, but the quantity was really limited.

He Yuzhu quickly changed the subject and said, "Third Mom, don't be so busy, let's sit down and eat together."

The third aunt held a rag in her hand, with a smile on her face, but there was a hint of subtle cunning in her eyes: "No, no, you can eat. I'm not hungry. I'll eat later."

The third master hurriedly took up the conversation again: "No, silly Zhu, are you so embarrassed to let me keep holding it like this?"

Seeing the appearance of the third master, He Yuzhu burst into laughter in his heart, but he still had a helpless expression on the surface: "Then what can I do, tell you that it's okay, you don't believe me, anyway, I respect you for this cup, It's up to you to drink or not."

With that said, he poured the wine in the glass into his stomach again, and the hot feeling came over him again. He quickly picked up the chicken and ate it, which relieved him a little.

The third master looked at the chicken with distress, and gave it up, drank the white wine in one gulp, and ate bitterly.

"Hey, that's right. It's not easy for the two of us to sit and have a drink. You are always calculating, what's going on." He Yuzhu teased and continued to pour the wine.

It didn't take long to eat this meal, the main reason was that the dishes had shrunk too much, and the third uncle's chopsticks were about to swing into a whirlwind. In the end, there was really nothing to drink, and the two of them were not drunk.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu felt that it was almost done, so he stood up and said, "Third Master, then I will go first, the leader has a banquet tonight."

On the other hand, the third uncle's face was a bit wonderful, full of doubts, uneasiness and difficulty in understanding.

"Okay, come again next time." He gave a symbolic politeness.

"Definitely." He Yuzhu smiled, agreed enthusiastically, and walked out of the room straight away, completing this visit without any purpose.

After leaving the Third Master's house, He Yuzhu didn't go back to the cafeteria. As for whether the leader had a banquet, he didn't care, after all, he had more important things to do.

At this time, Qin Huairu and the others hadn't got off work, and He Yuzhu returned to the room without any scruples, locked the door, lay on the bed and went directly into the space.

In the front yard, the third uncle was sitting on a chair at home, frowning and thinking about something: "What do you mean?"

"Old man, what do you mean by silly Zhu? Just come here and have a drink. If this is Xu Damao, then I believe it, but silly Zhu... our relationship with him is not so good." The third mother cleared the table , also sat on the chair, his eyes were full of cleverness.

Regarding what his wife said, the third master deeply agreed, and his brows were furrowed even tighter: "I'm thinking about this too, what is the reason?"

"By the way, is the other half of the chicken ready?" After thinking about it, the third master thought of another matter and asked.

When the third mother heard about it, she immediately beamed with joy: "I really can't hide anything from you, it's already taken away."

"Well, just put it away, and put away the peanuts and melon seeds, don't let those boys find out." The third master continued to order, but his brows did not let go.

"Can't you trust me in my work?" The third mother hurriedly said, as for He Yuzhu's purpose, she wasn't too entangled.

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle.

Soon, it was already evening, and smoke was rising from every household in the courtyard, ending a busy day.

Facing the white flour steamed buns that he managed to eat once a month, the third master was still not interested, and his brows were always furrowed, obviously still thinking about the scene of He Yuzhu coming to drink during the day.

It's just that no matter how he thinks, even after analyzing every detail, expression and movement of the other party from entering the room to leaving, he still can't figure it out.

Seeing his father didn't seem very happy. Yan Xiecheng, Yu Li, his wife and Yan Jiefang didn't dare to speak, for fear of saying something wrong and being caught by the father.

And the third mother looked at a certain cabinet in the room from time to time, as if afraid of being discovered.

At the same time, He Yuzhu ripened all the chickens, ducks and goose eggs in the small farm, and took out the things he bought during the day one by one, and began to prepare a small stove for He Yushui with satisfaction.

He was still humming a little song, and from time to time thought that the third master might not think about food and tea because of the day's affairs, so he thought it was funny.

(End of this chapter)