Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's happy salted fish life

"Look, girls are extroverted, there is nothing wrong with that!"

The chief looked at Aunt Lan and said helplessly, then looked at Tong Jiahui in a blink of an eye, and said with a look of disappointment:

"Hey! I originally planned that your parents would come over tomorrow to help you talk good things. Since your girl has this attitude, then..."

"Uncle, you are the best."

Before the chief had finished speaking, Tong Jiahui interrupted him, got up and walked to his uncle, took his arm and said coquettishly:

"Uncle, if you can help us speak well, we will come to accompany you every Saturday from now on, cook for you, and play chess with you."

"Humph."

The chief snorted softly, turned his head to one side, and said:

"Come here at least two days a week, otherwise we won't talk about it."

"make a deal."

Tong Jiahui agreed very simply, and the worry on her brows began to fade away gradually, because she knew that her parents would still listen to her uncle's words.

With the approval of her uncle and aunt, her marriage with He Yuzhu is basically considered a success.

The chief originally wanted to tease his niece, seeing her serious look, he couldn't hold back anymore, and said with a smile:

"I'm talking about letting Zhuzi cook for me and play chess with me. You promised so simply, are you the master?"

"Humph."

Tong Jiahui snorted triumphantly, looked at He Yuzhu who was sitting on the side in a blink of an eye, and said arrogantly:
"Am I the master?"

"necessary."

He Yuzhu quickly replied, then showed his simple and honest smile, looked at the chief in a blink of an eye, and said treacherously:

"Chief, if you want to ask me to cook and play chess in the future, you have to ask Jiahui first. If she agrees, I can come!"

On his simple and honest smile, the treacherous eyes are clearly saying, if you dare not help to speak, see if I come to cook for you in the future.

How could the chief fail to see He Yuzhu's little trick? He lowered his face and said with feigned anger:

"Well, He Yuzhu, you dare to threaten me."

After eating and playing chess at the chief's house, He Yuzhu left.

Tong Jiahui's parents were coming tomorrow, so she didn't dare to go to the courtyard anymore, so she stayed at her uncle's house.

Siheyuan.

He Yuzhu was lying on the bed, thinking about how to fool his father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow.

It shouldn't be a big problem for a top student in my dignified undergraduate college to fool two old-fashioned intellectuals!

If you seize the opportunity tomorrow, you must not be soft-handed, and you must fool them into limping.

Hey!

Such a happy decision!
Sleep and get enough energy to fool my father-in-law tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, He Yuzhu got up early, straightened the boards he had packed up, took out the prepared meat tickets and sugar tickets, and under the guidance of the aunt, went to buy the four-color gift for marriage proposal.

When he walked to the gate of the chief's compound, he saw Tong Jiahui waiting for him anxiously at the gate.

"Why did you come here! My parents are already here."

Tong Jiahui seemed a little anxious, and she dragged He Yuzhu towards the yard while talking, her eyes were still a bit worried.

Chief's house.

There were four people sitting in the living room of the chief's house. Apart from the chief and Aunt Lan, the other two were Tong Jiahui's father, Tong Zhewen, and his mother, Cheng Shuya.

Tong Zhewen frowned, and said with a sad face:
"Tell me, my Tong family is a scholarly family. It can be said that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in our contacts!
I was just such a daughter, but she found me a cook who had never studied.

well!Unfortunately for the family! "

Seeing her husband's sad face, Cheng Shuya patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him:

"Why are you so anxious! Don't we have the final say on whether to agree to this marriage?"

Tong Zhewen seemed a little excited, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said worriedly:
"Your own daughter, don't you understand? She has been fearless since she was a child. She dares not do anything. Can we control her?"

The chief looked at the couple and said nothing. He still had a good impression of He Yuzhu, the young man was smart and eloquent.

He once asked He Yuzhu about work intentionally or unintentionally, but that guy only responded with a few words lightly, never going deep into it.

Moreover, He Yuzhu has never inquired about his work situation, and I am afraid that he still does not know what position he is in.

After all, it was a lifelong event for his niece. He had already called Director Zheng yesterday. He didn't say much, but just inquired about He Yuzhu's situation in the steel factory from the side.

Director Zheng praised He Yuzhu as a flower, but what really caught the head's attention was that He Yuzhu never took the initiative to approach any leader in the steel plant, including Director Zheng.

He was basically sure now that He Yuzhu wanted to marry Tong Jiahui not because he wanted to use his position to climb the ladder.

The chief looked at the sad couple, and said slowly:

"Don't you just dislike that young man as an uneducated cook? Don't worry, wait until you see someone."

Cheng Shuya didn't like to hear what the chief said, so she said with a displeased face:

"Brother, from your tone, it seems that you have a good impression of that cook. Let me tell you, I'm just such a daughter. No matter what I say, I can't let her marry an uneducated cook. You don't want it in a while." Add to the chaos."

The chief shook his head, looked at Cheng Shuya helplessly, sighed, and said:
"Hey! You are always so arbitrary in what you say and do. You dare to jump to conclusions before anyone sees you."

Cheng Shuya looked dissatisfied, gave the chief a supercilious look, and said with great disdain:
"It doesn't matter if you don't see it, what kind of culture can he have as a cook, it's hard to say whether he can write his own name."

Now the chief didn't like to hear it anymore. From He Yuzhu's speech and behavior, he could see that the young man was a bit educated, and he definitely wouldn't be an illiterate who couldn't even write his name.

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"How about we make a bet. After he comes, you two will test him. If he is really as uneducated as you said, I will lose. Bet, two bottles of good wine."

Upon hearing the good wine, before Cheng Shuya could speak, Tong Zhewen said first:

"It's a bet, how do you say the test."

Cheng Shuya gave her husband a blank stare. He is already in his teens, and he can't control himself when he hears about good wine. Have you forgotten what you are here for today?
Tong Zhewen didn't pay attention to his wife's white eyes at all. He knew that his uncle had several bottles of good wine hidden in his house, but he was reluctant to take them out. He wanted to take this opportunity to get his uncle's wine.

The chief understands Tong Zhewen's thoughts, looks at him with a bit of hatred, and says helplessly:

"How about it! I know He Yuzhu, and I won't take advantage of you. Didn't you write the adverb at my house last Spring Festival! Just use that adverb to test him.

That word has been hanging in my bedroom, he has never seen it. "