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

The rain smiled slightly, revealing excitement and happiness.

Yu Haitang flicked Yu Shui's forehead and smiled bitterly: "What are you laughing at? Hurry up, or there might be no seats left in the mutton shop."

"Oh oh, let's go."

Two people were riding bicycles, snowflakes were falling from the sky, and they were talking and laughing as they rode towards the city.

"Yushui, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu's untimely voice appeared.

Yu Shui immediately stopped the car, turned around to check, and found her brother He Yuzhu standing on the side of the road, looking worried, which was very funny.

"Brother, Haitang and I are going to have dinner, and I won't be back at night." Yu Shui said.

He Yuzhu muttered that Yu Haitang had a strong personality in film and television dramas and her height and figure were perfect. There was no need to worry about safety if Yu Shui went to eat with her.

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up later?"

Yu Shui shook her head: "No need, brother. After dinner, Haitang and I will go home together and stay at her house tonight. Don't worry, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, the two continued riding.

Amidst the flying snow, two people in black cotton coats rode among the snowflakes like black elves.

The two people came to the restaurant and ordered three plates of mutton and tofu, as well as other vegetables. They ate and chatted.

"Yushui, I noticed that your brother doesn't seem to be as dark as before." Yu Haitang started talking about family matters.

Yu Shui listened and thought carefully. Her brother was indeed not as dark as before, and his cooking skills had improved a lot. Almost a simple stir-fried cabbage dish was delicious.

"It's better to be whiter so that it's easier to find a partner." He Yushui laughed.

Yu Haitang murmured, "It's not that difficult for your brother to find a partner. Not to mention the 37.5 yuan a month, more importantly, he is now the director of the second canteen of the steel rolling mill. I estimate that his monthly salary is no less than 50 yuan, and he also has the director's subsidy, so he can definitely make more than 50 yuan a month."

"What, my brother became the canteen director? Isn't he a team leader? And he is not old enough!" He Yushui was a little surprised. Why didn't my brother tell me about such a big thing as becoming the canteen director?

Yu Haitang nodded. It was she who broadcast the news that He Yuzhu became the canteen director, so how could she be wrong?

"You may not be old enough, but you have enough strength. I rarely went to the cafeteria before. Since more than a week ago, a lunch box of big pot dishes is not enough for me. Of course, I only go to the second cafeteria, which is the cafeteria led by your brother. The food is really delicious."

Yu Haitang praised He Yuzhu's cooking skills.

Yu Shui naturally knew that his brother's cooking skills had greatly improved, so he said, "Isn't tomorrow a day off? I'll ask my brother to make us something delicious."

Yu Haitang said happily: "This is possible."

He Yushui smiled and said, "This, must be there."

He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard and took out a piece of pork belly from the space, intending to steam some rice and make a pot of braised pork.

Fry sugar color, add pork, stir-fry for a few times, add in star anise and simmer.

The fragrance fills the yard, deeply tempting the appetite of the people living in the courtyard, especially the workers who have just got off work. It is a mental and physical torture.

"This silly Zhu is really good at cooking. The stew is so delicious."

"Yeah, it's the same stew, but the difference is so huge!"

"We are just ordinary workers, but he is now the canteen director. How can we be the same?"

Everyone was talking and going home, unwilling to be tortured anymore. But when they got home they saw pickles, steamed buns, and if they were better off, cabbage and potatoes.

Qin Huairu heard everything clearly behind them, especially when she smelled the aroma of the stewed meat, her stomach instantly growled. However, when she returned to the west wing, she saw Xiao Huaihua crying with tears in her eyes. Qin Huairu immediately knew why Xiao Huaihua was crying. She took a look and saw Jia Zhang, who was lying half-dead on the kang.

I was so angry inside.

"You're back. Hurry up and cook. Don't you see Huaihua is crying because of hunger?" Jia Zhang's cold voice reached Qin Huairu's ears.

Qin Huairu swallowed her anger. The cornmeal could only last her today. There was nothing left in the Jia family's cellar, including cabbage and potatoes. She could only eat some pickles.

The good days before are gone forever.

While Qin Huairu was steaming steamed bread and making corn porridge, the sisters Xiao Huaihua and Xiaodang came to her and said, "Mom, I want to eat meat. I smelled the aroma of meat in Uncle Sha's room when I went to the toilet just now."

Qin Huairu secretly hated herself for not doing anything, but she didn't know how she had offended He Yuzhu, otherwise, the two little sisters would have gone hungry.

"Be good, mom will prepare the meal soon, just bear with it for a while."

As soon as Qin Huairu finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai walked into the west wing carrying ten kilograms of corn flour and a few cabbages.

"Oh, uncle, you're here." Jia Zhang immediately got up from the kang. Her eyes were full of food, but she felt sorry because there was no meat.

Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Zhang's greedy eyes, sighed helplessly, put down his things, and said, "Sister-in-law, if you don't have anything to eat in the future, tell me, I'll go back to eat first."

When Yi Zhonghai left, Jia Zhang immediately muttered in a low voice: "Yi Zhonghai is worse than Shazhu. He didn't even know to send some meat here when he had meat at home. He smells like meat and I can't stand it."

With the vegetables ready, Qin Huairu simply fried some stewed cabbage, and the whole family ate it with gusto. Finally, they didn’t have to eat pickles anymore.

Qin Huairu kept picking vegetables for Xiaodang and Sophora japonica.

The Jia Zhang family ate their food like pigs, fearing that Xiaodang and Huaihua would eat it all. Little did they know that they ate more than anyone else. If Qin Huairu had not hurried to eat some, they would probably have only been able to drink the soup.

As the only labor force in the family, Qin Huairu not only has to go to work every day, but also has to come home to cook after work. She is depressed and angry, and one day she will explode.

After dinner, Qin Huairu took the bowl to the yard to wash it, her eyes fixed on He Yuzhu's house. No matter what she had done wrong before, she must apologize tonight, otherwise what would she do in a few days, during the New Year?

After putting the bowl in the west wing, Qin Huairu immediately came to He Yuzhu's room. As soon as she entered the door, she started crying and apologizing.

This really confused He Yuzhu who was drinking.

"I didn't seem to do anything to you, why do you seem to be doing something to you?"

He Yuzhu was thinking this in his heart, but he didn't say anything to stop her. Looking at Qin Huairu's miserable appearance, her eyes were fixed on the uneaten braised pork on the table.

He swallowed hard while apologizing.

He Yuzhu was really amused by the show. It could be considered a happy moment watching a small theater on a boring night.

"Where did you go wrong?"

Qin Huairu was stunned by the sudden question and thought carefully about what she had done wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Yeah, what did I do wrong?"

Finally, Qin Huairu put the blame on Banggeng. She wiped her tears and said, "Zhuzi, it's all Banggeng's fault. I didn't do a good job as a mother. I apologize to you on behalf of Banggeng."