Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

Qin Huairu's pretty face didn't know how to refute He Yuzhu's statement at first. Which sentence should she use?

She walked up and said, "Zhu Zi, you also know that I only have one month's salary, and Bang Geng respects you very much."

He Yuzhu turned his head. He hadn't noticed Qin Huairu talking just now. But when he turned his head, he found that Qin Huairu didn't look like a mother of three children at all. It was no wonder that Xu Damao, Sha Zhu, and even Director Li of the steel rolling mill were so fond of her.

With such a small face and such a slender waist, even though she is wearing a red floral cotton coat, Qin Huairu's slender waist can still be seen.

Young people do not know the good of young women and mistakenly treat young girls as treasures.

He Yuzhu is in his twenties and approaching thirty. He Jian, who controls this body now, is actually twenty-one years old. The moment he saw Qin Huairu, he couldn't help but feel moved. But to be honest, this woman is not simple.

If Qin Huairu didn't have a son, mother-in-law, how good it would be. He Yuzhu muttered in his heart.

"Haha, Qin Huairu, your monthly salary of 27.5 yuan is enough to support a family. From now on, don't cry in front of me, and don't even think about the lunch boxes I bring back."

He Yuzhu cursed inwardly, relying on the lunch box he brought back, he managed to feed the insignificant Banggeng and Jia Zhang into fat pigs one after another, why?

After saying that, He Yuzhu left the confused Qin Huairu, Bang Geng, and Jia Zhangshi and turned back to the house.

Qin Huairu was stunned. In the past, Zhuzi either called her sister or Huairu, but today he was so abnormal. Not only did he hit her with a stick, but he also called her Qin Huairu?

No, without He Yuzhu, how would she live from now on? How could she support her lazy mother-in-law and three ferocious children with her monthly salary of twenty-seven and fifty yuan?

Jia Zhang didn't care about her grandson's face, which was swollen like a pig. She walked to Qin Huairu and said, "Silly Zhu, what do you mean? Are you breaking up with our family?"

Qin Huairu shook her head to indicate that she didn't know. She was planning to talk to He Yuzhu in the evening. She couldn't give up this piece of fat meat!

In her eyes, only she can give up He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu cannot give up her Qin Huairu, otherwise how can she support three children.

Seeing his mother and grandmother talking about Shazhu, Banggeng felt extremely insulted. He didn't even get to eat a piece of the braised pork and was beaten. Who could he go to for justice?

He Yuzhu returned to the house and looked at the simple furniture, which could almost be described as bare.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the transformation, beating up the stick, and getting the reward. ]

[Whitening special effect cream can help the host whiten the dark cheek skin. 】

[Obtain 10% of the chef master experience. Once it reaches 100%, the host will become the world's top chef master. ]

He Jian, who is also a chef, was very excited to hear the second reward.

"System, please issue more tasks to help me become a 100% Godly Chef as soon as possible."

He was excited because completing the task would improve his cooking skills, but he was sad because he was about to eat and had just sat down on the shaky stool when there was a click and he fell to the ground.

He Yuzhu stood up, looking at the stool with broken legs in a helpless smile, and replaced it with another one. After finishing his meal of the braised pork, he did not eat any staple food, closed the door, and lay down on the bed to rest.

After treating Banggeng's swollen cheek, Qin Huairu stood up and begged He Yuzhu not to ruin the relationship between the two families because of some trivial matters.

When she arrived at the south room, Qin Huairu did not call out, but directly tried to push the door, just like her son, as if she was going home.

Qin Huairu pushed the door confidently, but ended up hitting her head on it. She cried out, covering her forehead and looking at the door in disbelief.

Now that it’s locked, who are you protecting against?

"Zhu Zi, please open the door. I have something to talk to you about."

Qin Huairu was speaking in front of the door. Without waiting for He Yuzhu's response, Yi Zhonghai in the east wing turned on the light and came out wearing a cotton coat.

Asked: "Huai Ru, what's wrong!"

Qin Huairu turned around and smiled back: "Uncle, it's okay, I just had some small conflicts with Zhuzi, nothing serious, I'll go back first."

She smiled slightly and turned back to the west wing, feeling extremely puzzled.

Yi Zhonghai looked very similar to his image in movies and TV dramas. He stood in front of He Yuzhu's house, smiled helplessly, and turned back to the house.

When the sun rises in the early morning, He Yuzhu has to get up even though he doesn't want to. It is too cold. He has no idea what the temperature is outside. His hands, feet and face are frozen.

He Yuzhu opened the door and exhaled air as if he was smoking. It was so damn cold.

After washing his face and applying the whitening special effect cream, He Jian, who controlled He Yuzhu's body, officially set out for the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill can provide jobs for tens of thousands of employees. He Yuzhu stood at the gate and looked inside. What a scale it is.

"Master He."

"Master He."

When the two young security guards saw He Yuzhu coming, they stood there and greeted him.

He Yuzhu reacted, took out a cigarette and gave one to each of them, saying, "Have a smoke."

After saying hello, He Yuzhu stepped into the steel mill gate with his left foot, leaving the two guards with his elegant figure.

"What's wrong with Master He? Why is he so abnormal today? He usually doesn't pay much attention to us." It was not that the guards wanted to talk to He Yuzhu, but because He Yuzhu was the chef of the steel rolling mill, and usually the factory colleagues would ask He Yuzhu to cook for weddings and funerals.

"Human beings are one way tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. How can they be the same every day? If you pay attention to me today, I'm afraid I won't even look at you tomorrow."

He Yuzhu followed the factory's cement road all the way to the second canteen, which was where He Yuzhu worked.

There were two temporary workers cleaning windows outside the cafeteria. When they saw He Yuzhu coming to work, they immediately smiled and greeted him, "Master He."

"Is there no hot water in there? Aren't you cold?" He Yuzhu said as he wrapped his clothes tightly. He saw that the water in the two people's basins was not steaming.

"It got cold, and we were almost done cleaning it, so we didn't go to get more hot water."

"Okay, I'll go in first."

Walking into the cafeteria and arriving at the back kitchen, He Yuzhu saw all kinds of large tools on the chopping board. There were probably dozens of kilograms of cabbage, potatoes, and no meat at all.

The kitchen is not small. There are three masters including He Yuzhu. Each of them has an apprentice. One of He Yuzhu's apprentices is called Ma Hua and the other is called Fatty.

He Yuzhu knew about Ma Hua's personality and deeds through film and television dramas. He Yuzhu was helped a lot and even lent money to him in his later years. He Yuzhu even called him "Master" all his life.

Fatty, this guy is not very good. He Yuzhu has no intention of teaching him cooking, and he even plans to find a chance to get rid of him.

Ma Hua: "Master, you are here."

Fatty: "Master, please sit down."