Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"It's good to know."

"But you mean you can come and go as you please?"

"What do you take us for?"

"Yu Shui and I have grown up. We no longer need our biological father to take care of us."

He Yuzhu could hear the regret in He Qingfeng's voice, but he felt relieved.

He felt fortunate that he did not accept Qin Huairu's advances, otherwise what happened to his father in his later years might be his future.

And he might not even have a biological son to back him up.

This thought arose out of nowhere, making him feel a little guilty. After looking at Li Huiru, he calmed down.

Brother, you can stay calm even when a woman is around you! How could you be bewitched by a widow like this idiot dad?

"Why would you come again?"

Before He Qingfeng could speak, the same sentence came again, but it was He Yushui who came over.

She didn't come here on purpose, but it just so happened that a professor she knew well liked Sichuan cuisine, and she had troubled the professor a lot, so she decided to invite the professor to dinner.

As a result, when I came here, I heard Yu Haitang say that her unreliable father had arrived, so I hurried over.

"Yushui, you're this big now?"

He Qingfeng tried hard to identify He Yushui, and could still vaguely see what his daughter looked like when she was a child.

However, unlike the self-righteousness he showed when facing He Yuzhu, he felt a little guilty when facing his little daughter.

After all, his daughter was only six years old when he abandoned her.

He left He Yuzhu behind, gave him a formal job, taught him a skill, left him a house and some money.

But he really owed his daughter nothing.

"Humph."

He Yushui didn't want to talk. Even though Brother Yu had persuaded her before, she still felt resentful.

"Yushui, I heard that you got married. This is the bracelet your mother left behind. Please keep it."

He Qingfeng carefully took out a silver bracelet that had turned a little black and stuffed it into He Yushui's hand.

He Yushui had an impression of this bracelet. It was the only jewelry she had seen her mother wear when she was a child.

When she was a child, her mother often said that when she got married, this would be her dowry.

Unfortunately, the bracelet was also taken away and disappeared.

She originally thought that the bracelet had long been sold by this scumbag father and used to support someone else's child.

But I didn't expect that it was still there.

Although she felt that she shouldn't compromise for such a small gain, she couldn't stop crying.

At least, he still remembered that the bracelet was hers, right?

"Humph, you still have the nerve to mention my mother."

"I'm married and have children now, so I don't crave for fatherly love anymore."

"And what do you want to do this time?"

He Yushui did not push the bracelet away. It belonged to her mother, so why shouldn’t she want it?

"I was... kicked out by the widow and her son. They thought I was a gangster. I had nowhere to go, so I went home."

"And I also want to return to my roots and see my children and grandchildren."

"Don't worry, your brother will take care of me in my old age. Now that you are married, I won't be a burden to you."

"But just let me see my grandson."

After He Qingfeng came back, he naturally inquired about his son and daughter's recent situation. He was very relieved to learn that his son and daughter were married and had children.

"Brother, what do you say?"

Although He Yushui has agreed with Yu Zhile's approach, he still won't give in easily.

And when she heard that He Qingfeng was actually driven out by the widow and her son, she wanted to laugh out loud three times.

Then she also praised herself for her cleverness. If she had not decisively introduced her sister-in-law to her brother, her brother might have been harmed by Qin Huairu.

It was hard to explain why father and son fell for the same trick. She thought about how her brother was bewitched by Qin Huairu and became angry again.

Then he couldn't help but glared at He Yuzhu fiercely.

He Yuzhu looked innocent. Why was his sister glaring at him? Did she want him to drive He Qingfeng away?

But He Qingfeng is his father after all. Now he is homeless. If he drives him away, it will not be good for his reputation and will also affect his business, right?

"I think……"

He Yuzhu saw that everyone was looking at him and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Dad, I heard that Zhuzi learned all his skills from you?"

Seeing the tense situation, Li Huiru suddenly spoke up.

She was actually just looking for trouble at first, wanting to say something to ease the awkwardness, but after she finished speaking, an idea came to her mind.

But this idea is still a little vague.

"Of course, I'm not exaggerating about my skills, they're really good."

"This is a Sichuan restaurant, right? Of course I know how to cook. How about I show you some of my skills?"

"In fact, I am best at cooking Tan's cuisine. Many dignitaries invited me to cook there."

“It’s just a pity that these ingredients were hard to find later, so I had to learn other cuisines, such as Sichuan cuisine.”

He Qingfeng was afraid that He Yuzhu and his sister would ask him to leave, so when he heard Li Huiru talking, he quickly spoke.

Of course, he also thought that if the two siblings did not provide for him in his old age, he would threaten to take back the house.

But what he wants is someone to take care of him in his old age, and what he wants is his grandchildren to be around him. Doing this, even if he forces them to take care of him in his old age, it will be very embarrassing.

Of course, if they absolutely refuse, he will still do it. After all, if they are unwilling to support him in his old age, the house will be his guarantee.

But he didn't want to do that unless he had no other choice.

"Okay, then you try it."

"Sister Liu Lan, bring me a set of chef uniforms."

Li Huiru only then realized what she was thinking. Their business was good, but there were many dishes that only He Yuzhu could cook.

Although Ma Hua is an honest person, his understanding is average, and it is impossible for Brother Zhuzi to teach him everything.

After all, teaching a disciple will starve the master to death. The fat man’s previous experience is still a lesson for us.

It just so happens that those dishes are the most ordered here, and Brother Zhuzi is almost overwhelmed.

If He Qingfeng can really cook those dishes, then Brother Zhuzi's life will be a lot easier and the dishes can be served faster.

"Just wait and see. I'll show you my skills."

"Zhu Zi, come and see if your father's cooking skills have improved."

"Let me see how your cooking skills are now."

He Qingfeng put on the chef's uniform very confidently, and the moment he picked up the spatula, he looked a lot more energetic.

In fact, even if he stayed there, he would be a chef in a restaurant.

But the widow's son was so ruthless in order to get rid of him and leave no future trouble.

He even went to the restaurant where he worked to cause trouble, even though the boss supported him.

But he was completely disheartened. That place was not his hometown and his relatives were not there. Why should he stay there?

Now he just wants to show off his cooking skills, hoping that his daughter-in-law will speak up for him because of his good cooking skills.