Siheyuan: Arrest sticks at the beginning, awaken the god-level system

He Yushui was looking at it in amazement, when the closed door suddenly opened, and He Yuzhu walked in with a smiling bottle of soy sauce, holding a few catties of pork head in his right hand.

"Brother, why did you go? You haven't come back for so long. The braised pork you made will be mushy soon. You don't worry about anything all day. It seems that it's time to find a sister-in-law to take care of you."

Seeing that Silly Zhu had no intention of caring at all, He Yushui complained with his beautiful eyes wide open.

"Hey, isn't this the first time Yunsheng has come to our house? I was thinking about ordering good wine and good food to say hello, but I forgot about it for a while. Is my braised pork not burnt?"

He Yuzhu slapped his head, and hurriedly put down the pig's head in frustration, wanting to see if he could save the mush in the pot.

"Brother, don't worry, the braised pork has already been served in a bowl, if you are not satisfied, you can use soy sauce to retouch it!"

Lu Yunsheng took off the apron on his body, and glanced at He Yuzhu's messy hair playfully: "However, what Yushui said is also true. Women hold up half the sky, and there is no one close to take care of them, so they are unkempt all day long."

"Oh, don't mention it, your sister Huairu occasionally helps me wash and wash the whole room, but I can get by. We are cooks in this line of work, and you can't compare with you. We can wear what we have."

He Yuzhu dubiously lifted the bowls and dishes, and found the brightly colored braised pork lying quietly in the basin.

Gently pick some with chopsticks and put it in your mouth. It is fat but not greasy, and it really melts in your mouth. Although it lacks the unique flavor of soy sauce, the special seasoning perfectly fits this deficiency.

"Here, Yun Sheng, you made this plate of braised pork. It's okay, you. Not only are you tall and handsome, but you didn't expect to win the title of the number one chef in Forty-Nine City from me!"

He Yuzhu sized up the modest Lu Yunsheng, and then looked at the cautious expression of his sister next to him. He suddenly felt mixed feelings, and even felt a little envious.

Who said that a person with a big head and a thick neck is either a cook or a cook?Look at Lu Yunsheng, he looks like a handsome young man, isn't his skill really good!
Alas, if I had this kind of skin, I would probably have married a wife and had children long ago, and even the children would be able to help make soy sauce.

He Yuzhu was a little bit emotional, but he calmed down quickly, poured out the porridge from another pot, put the pork head meat in another pot, brought out the stewed chicken soup, and finally added a few white flour steamed buns to garnish .

What counts as a great dinner is freshly made.

After washing their hands, the three gathered around the stove, eating with gusto, especially He Yushui, whose cheeks were bulging, which made Lu Yunsheng's heart ache.

After all, supplies are scarce at this time, and ordinary citizens also lack major non-staple food. Usually, an egg can be treasured like a treasure. Most people generally drink corn mush and eat two corn buns.

If it wasn't Lu Yunsheng's first time as a guest today, it probably won't be Chinese New Year or a major festival. If you want to eat so many meat dishes, it will be infinitely close to zero. Cut it off.

What he said was nice. When He Yushui got off work, we went to her house to eat together. As a result, the thin-skinned He Yushui basically could only drink corn mush, and that was the result.

He Yushui still devotes all his energy to protecting Qin Huairu, which is really puzzling.

The family was eating happily when suddenly a shout came from the yard: "The meeting is over, the meeting is over, Xu Damao bullied our family, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and insisted that our family stole the chicken, the folks from the village, come quickly Judge for our family! My son died early, leaving behind three poor grandchildren to depend on each other!"

"Hey, isn't this the Jia Zhang family? Why is she going to have a meeting at this time? Could it be that Xu Damao has gone to their house to act as a demon? If not, I'll go and have a look!"

He Yuzhu was almost choked by the ghostly shout. After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, the first thing he thought of was Xu Damao bullying Qin Huairu's old and weak family.

Without even thinking about it, he put on his pair of cotton gloves, pushed open the door, and walked out against the cold wind.

Lu Yunsheng's originally good mood was interrupted by the old godmother's shout. After he put on his big-brimmed hat and went out, he frowned and glanced at her. This scheming bitch came here to show his presence without eating at night.

And he also specifically picked He Yuzhu's door. If Lu Yunsheng's guess is correct, it should be Qin Huairu who learned from the stick that he found out that he stole the chicken, so this unreasonable mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made such a move on purpose. Bitter meat.

The purpose is to win the sympathy of He Yuzhu and Lu Yunsheng. It is best to let He Yuzhu take the initiative to cover the bag for the stick. At that time, as a brother-in-law, Lu Yunsheng must not do anything to his uncle. From big to small, there is small.

After trying to understand what happened, Lu Yunsheng didn't say a word, just looked at Jia Zhangshi, and Qin Huairu who was also pear blossoming and raining next to him, as if he was watching a clown acting.

This posture of crying, making noise, and hanging himself completely attracted the attention of the whole courtyard. The uncle was still holding a dry tobacco bag in his hand, and he glanced at everyone with a gloomy face.

As for the second uncle, he held his own ceramic bowl and slowly sipped a mouthful of corn paste. Those who didn't know would think he was drinking some kind of rich liquid.

The third master was much more normal, he adjusted his old pedantic glasses, and smoothed things over in broken Mandarin: "It's alright, alright, let's talk if we have something to say, what's the use of crying?"

The person involved, Xu Damao, was gnashing his teeth angrily. He was eating at home with a stomach full of grievances. The food was quite rich, scrambled eggs with chopped green onions, stewed bacon with Chinese cabbage, but his stomach was simmering, and he had the kind of personality that could be easily ignited.

He suffered from He Yuzhu and Lu Yunsheng, and didn't dare to do anything due to his status, but in front of his wife, he could still swear a few words: "Tell me about you, you have been married to our old Xu's family for so many years. I haven't played it before, listen to what people say about me, saying that we two are desperate lives!"

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes: "Then I want to give birth too, isn't it just that I can't give birth? Besides, you are useless. After taking so many folk remedies, the result is only one minute."

Hearing that his daughter-in-law mocked him like this, Xu Damao was so angry that he couldn't say anything: "Okay, okay, Lou Xiao'e, you can bear you, this year's Chinese New Year, I won't go to your house!"

The couple were already quarreling, but when they suddenly heard Jia Zhang's screaming at the side, Xu Damao put down the bowl with a snap, pulled on his slippers and rushed out the door viciously.

Then, in front of so many people, pointed at Qin Huairu's nose and cursed.

"Grandma, you really treat me like a soft persimmon! Let me tell you, Qin Huairu, I don't care if you usually spread rumors about me, but sometimes, you'd better not talk nonsense to me. As the saying goes You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, when will I come to your house to wrong you and you are chicken thieves?"

Qin Huairu knew he was wrong, so he didn't dare to confront Xu Damao face to face, so he could only stare at He Yuzhu with a pitiful expression.