Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

The next day,

The He family started to get busy early. Today is Sunday. The third uncle Xu Damao and several other families who have a good relationship with the He family sent their wives to help.

They came to the rainwater room and looked at the dowry in front of them and praised He Yuzhu's generosity. There were several sets of sheets and red and green embroidered quilts on the bed.

He was wearing a bright red woolen coat that most people wouldn't afford to buy in the department store, which was also very enviable. He even bought a lot of socks, and put three-turn and one-ring items at the door, all with red words on them, filling up the house inside and out.

He Yushui, wearing her wedding dress, blushed as she listened to the discussions of the aunts and aunties, and slowly began to cry.

My brother is so good to me. He prepared so much dowry for me, including secretly giving me money, because I got married when I was nearly 30 years old.

Amid the noise of everyone's playfulness, time passed slowly.

"Here he comes, the groom is here," Li Yue led the children in the yard and ran in from outside.

"Yushui, Xiaoliang is at the gate. Are you ready?" Li Xiuzhi came in and asked.

He Yushui quickly stood up from the bed and checked: "Sister-in-law is ready."

"Dear aunts and grandmas, let's welcome the groom in the yard. Please make room in the house so that everyone can have fun today," He Yuzhu handed out boxes of wedding candies to them.

Everyone looked at the wedding candies in their hands and happily gave He Yushui their blessings.

"When it rains, you and Xiao Liang go first, and dad, your sister-in-law and others will be here soon," He Yuzhu instructed his sister.

"Brother, why don't you go with me?" He Yushui asked her brother nervously.

"Silly girl, brother will go behind to deliver your dowry to you," He Yuzhu pointed his finger at the head outside.

"Don't worry, Yushui. Your brother, father and I will definitely be there today. Don't be afraid." Li Xiuzhi saw that He Yushui was a little nervous and hurried to comfort her.

Xiao Liang came to the door, wearing black leather shoes, black pants, white shirt and a red flower on his chest, which made him look very energetic.

Then he looked at He Yushui next to him, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, a pair of black leather shoes, and a red flower on her chest. They were a perfect match.

He Daqing also gave him some advice on how to get along with his wife, and told him to take good care of his daughter. If he dared to bully her daughter in the future, he would be beaten by He Yuzhu before being let in.

After everyone had been making noise for half an hour, Xiao Liang carried the rain water on his bicycle, and a group of his friends turned around on their bicycles and escorted the two to Xiao Liang's home.

After the rain left, He Yuzhu walked around the house and then arranged for people to carry all the dowry outside the courtyard and pull it on a cart to Xiao Liang's house to deliver the dowry to his sister.

The Liang family was also very enthusiastic. They placed He Daqing's family at the main table and began the wedding. Nowadays, every family has the same process for getting married. Both parties bowed in front of the teacher's portrait and asked the teacher to be a witness, and then the wedding was completed.

He Yuzhu tasted today's wedding banquet. Although his cooking skills were not as good as his, they were also very good. The Liang family must have invited a chef from some restaurant.

After lunch and a short rest, the girl's family went home. Only He Yuzhu was reluctant to leave. He felt that his sister was almost like his own daughter, and he felt lonely now that she was getting married.

After returning home, He Yuzhu went back to the room in a depressed mood. Li Xiuzhi knew what he was thinking but did not try to persuade him. She just let him be alone for a while.

When He Daqing looked at his son's expression, a trace of shame flashed across his face. After all, he really didn't care much about his son and daughter.

Looking at his son's expression, he knew that he really loved his sister to his core. He Yuzhu had done much better than himself as a father.

Time flies,

The weather has turned from sunny to rainy. It has been a month since I got married. Except for the day I went back to my parents' home, I haven't been home for a while. We can only meet at work. Now the atmosphere on the streets has changed. There are more and more slogans, even in the steel mills.

Steel mill kitchen,

"Master He, I'm sorry to bother you again today," Li Huaide's secretary came to the kitchen again, holding two ox tails in his hands.

He Yuzhu understood what was going on immediately and said, "Don't worry, Secretary Li, I will make sure the leaders have a good meal this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll leave first," and then Secretary Li left the Kitchen King.

"Mahua Construction, this is a bargain for you two. Go prepare lunch first, and then go get two casseroles. We will make two portions later, one for the leader and the other for ourselves," He Yuzhu instructed his two apprentices.

"Okay, Master",

The Ma Hua brothers were filled with energy when they saw that they could satisfy their cravings again.

The two brothers worked together and soon prepared lunch for the workers. They handed the rest to the kitchen helper and went to the small kitchen to start preparing today's oxtail soup.

I saw Ma Hua and the other man fiddling with a clay pot, and He Yuzhu was beside them giving them guidance, and introducing them to various knowledge and taboos about medicinal food, and reminding them not to act recklessly when making medicinal food.

"Master, will this thing work? It's just a pot of broth," Gao Jianshe asked He Yuzhu with some doubt.

“Whether it works or not, just finish eating today and get up early tomorrow and ask your senior brother and you’ll know.” He Yuzhu began to tease Ma Hua after hearing this.

Upon hearing this, Ma Hua scratched his head awkwardly but said nothing.

"Then can I drink it? I don't even have a wife. What if I get sick from drinking it?" Gao Jianshe looked at his master with a worried face.

"Why don't you improve your health first and take good care of yourself now to avoid being unable to do things in the future," He Yuzhu said earnestly, patting his shoulder.

Ma Hua burst into laughter, and all he felt was depressed because of the teasing from his master.

When it was almost time to get off work, the oxtail soup was ready. I told Secretary Li who was waiting by the side to serve it to Li Huaide.

"Ma Hua, bring some bowls," He Yuzhu called to his apprentice.

He took another casserole and served a bowl to each of them, including Liu Lan, who was secretly left behind for Li Huaide's special meal. They had a good time satisfying their craving.

"It's so satisfying! This is how human beings should live. It's better to be a leader. What kind of life are we living with only steamed bread and pickles every day?" Liu Lan muttered while drinking oxtail soup.

"You should talk less. Don't you see the slogans posted and chanted outside every day? You have no control over what you say," He Yuzhu stopped Liu Lan from complaining with a serious expression.

"I'm telling the truth, and I'm not allowing people to express their opinions," Liu Lan muttered a few more words, and when she saw that He Yuzhu's face had indeed become gloomy, she stopped talking.

He Yuzhu looked at Liu Lan's dissatisfied expression and the two apprentices beside him who were eager to try. In fact, he also understood that the two apprentices who made delicious food all day long were also dissatisfied in their hearts, but who could change anything? He could only go with the flow.