Siheyuan: The rise and fall of the He family is our responsibility

"I understand, Manager Ma." He Yuzhu nodded, then carried the meals towards Master Ye's lounge.

"............Just like that, Manager Ma asked me to bring the dishes back." He Yuzhu told Master Ye everything that had just happened without reservation.

Master Ye, who had just prepared dinner for a table of important guests, was resting in the lounge at this time. This is also the rule of Taifenglou.

Every chef can get a short break after cooking for the guests. After all, cooking for guests requires your full energy, which is a huge drain on a chef's physical strength. So in order to keep the chefs in the best condition, Taifenglou specially formulated this rule.

After listening to He Yuzhu's words, Master Ye took a sip of tea and said, "Zhuzi, you should get off work now and let your family try these dishes."

"But I still have work to do." He Yuzhu said hesitantly.

"It's okay. The peak period has passed anyway. It doesn't matter whether you're here or not. I'll talk to Manager Ma. Don't worry, just go back."

"Thank you, Master. How about I leave three dishes for you to try?" He Yuzhu just blurted out when he saw Master Ye's half-smile and he immediately realized what stupid thing he had just said.

Master Ye is the chef here. There is a dish from Taifenglou that he doesn't know how to cook, and there are also dishes that he hasn't tasted, especially these signature dishes. Master Ye doesn't want to eat anymore just by tasting them.

After figuring it out, He Yuzhu smiled awkwardly, laughed it off, and ran out of the lounge with a few plates of food.

After returning to the dormitory, He Yuzhu first went to the kitchen and found a few boxes made of oil paper to put the dishes in.

However, the action of packing vegetables reminded He Yuzhu of some unpleasant memories. In his previous life, he also did the same thing every day before getting off work and packed a few boxes of vegetables to bring back for Qin Huairu and others to eat.

I thought I could get sincerity in return for sincerity, but I didn't expect that I would feed a group of ungrateful people. Because of these ungrateful people, I even broke up with my own sister. Every time I think of this, I really want to go back to that time and slap myself hard in the face.

After He Yuzhu packed all the vegetables, he carried the bag and hurried towards the courtyard.

When it was getting dark, He Yuzhu finally returned to the compound he hadn't seen for three days. Strangely, He Yuzhu didn't meet Yan Bugui this time, which made him feel relieved.

If I were to be caught by that cheap, petty-minded Uncle Three, I would have to give away at least one of my five dishes.

He Yuzhu used the body movements he learned from the boxing manual and carefully moved towards the backyard. As He Yuzhu intentionally hid, no one noticed his return along the way.

Seeing the light on in the house, He Yuzhu walked up and knocked on the door softly, saying in a low voice: "Grandma, Yushui, it's me, open the door quickly."

The deaf old lady, who was originally wondering who was visiting her so late at night, heard He Yuzhu's voice and hurriedly walked forward to open the door, saying in surprise:

"Zhu Zi, why are you back?"

"You want me to go in first."

After entering the house, He Yuzhu ran straight to the table holding the paper bag in his hand. After putting the bag on the table, he said to the deaf old lady: "Grandma, where is Yushui? Tell her to come out and eat delicious food."

The deaf old lady pointed to the inner room and said to He Yuzhu, "Yushui went to bed early. I'll go call her."

"Wait." He Yuzhu stopped the deaf old lady and said, "Let me go call her. Grandma, can you please heat up the vegetables in the bag?"

After saying that, he tiptoed and pushed open He Yushui's door. Seeing the petite figure rising and falling on the bed, a sly smile appeared on his face.

Walking to He Yushui's bed and looking at his sister's cute sleeping face, He Yuzhu stretched out his sinful right hand and gently pinched Yushui's upturned little nose.

Not long after, Yu Shui, who felt he couldn't breathe, frowned and his whole cute little face became wrinkled.

"Wow!" Finally, He Yushui opened his eyes, slapped away the hand that was playing tricks on his nose, sat up and breathed deeply.

"Who is it! Look at me..." When He Yushui, with an angry face, turned around to see who was causing trouble, he saw He Yuzhu with a smile on his face. His originally angry face froze in an instant.

"Am I dreaming again?" He Yushui stared blankly at her brother whom she missed day and night. She subconsciously wanted to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming again.

But as soon as this thought came to her mind, He Yushui threw it behind her mind, because even if it was a dream, she wanted to stay with her brother for a while longer. She didn't want to wake up so early and face the world alone without her brother.

He Yuzhu saw crystal tears beginning to emerge in He Yushui's almond-shaped eyes, and thought that the joke he made was too much. Just as he was about to apologize, He Yushui threw him into his arms.

"Brother! Yu Shui misses you so much!" He Yu Shui buried her little face in He Yuzhu's arms, unable to hold back her longing any longer, and cried with tears and snot.

"I know, I must be dreaming again, but Yu Shui doesn't care. Even if I see my brother in a dream, I am satisfied."

Hearing Yu Shui's words, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel pity for her. It seemed that it was too cruel to let such a young child like Yu Shui leave his family.

Just when He Yuzhu wanted to touch He Yushui's little head, he found that his sister took a deep breath in his arms and said dully:

"I didn't expect that my brother also smelled bad in my dream. It's really unpleasant." After He Yushui finished mumbling, she slumped her face in He Yuzhu's arms and said lazily, "But I like it. It makes me feel at ease."

When He Yuzhu heard Yu Shui say that he smelled bad, the hand he raised to wipe He Yu Shui's little head froze instantly.

This cannot be blamed on He Yuzhu. In order to prevent the vegetables in his arms from freezing into ice lumps, He Yuzhu ran back with all his strength.

Although He Yuzhu's physical fitness at this time has almost reached the limit of what a human can achieve, even if it is the limit, he is still a human being, and sweating is inevitable.

Although this smell of sweat cannot be detected from a distance, if you lie in his arms and smell it like He Yushui did, you can still smell it.

Hearing his sister say this, He Yuzhu showed a dangerous smile on his face. The hand that was originally intended to caress her was placed on Yu Shui's elastic little face, pinching her and saying:

"Oh, so Yu Shui thought he was dreaming. Now, does it still stink? No, are you awake now?"

"It hurts, it hurts, Yu Shui is wrong, Yu Shui surrenders, let go quickly." He Yu Shui was pinched so hard that tears came out. She kept patting He Yuzhu's hand and begging for a detour.

After finally escaping from He Yuzhu's clutches, He Yushui rubbed her red face and said aggrievedly, "Really? Even in a dream, she is still so rude. It hurts me so much."

"Wait." Yu Shui, who was rubbing his face, suddenly seemed to think of something and murmured in disbelief: "Hurt? Am I dreaming?"