Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Looking at He Yuzhu who was driving silently, Ji Fang asked cautiously:

"Brother Zhuzi, did my brother and I make you angry today?"

"Sister Fang, I'm not angry. I'm just used to bickering with your godfather, and I feel a little uncomfortable after losing this time."

When the brother and sister heard what was going on, they finally put their worries to rest.

"Brother Zhuzi, you can just call me Xiaofang from now on. That's what everyone in the village calls me." After saying that, the brother and sister's thoughts seemed to return to the small village in the mountains and the old house of Roude that they had always loved.

"Xiaofang, Lao Cao has a special identity. You and Erwazi must remember not to tell anyone else. Got it?"

It was the first time that the brother and sister heard He Yuzhu speak so seriously, so they naturally kept it in mind.

"Brother Zhuzi, don't worry. My brother and I won't tell anyone who asks us."

Back in the yard, He Yuzhu would circle around Xiao'e's belly whenever he had time, calling it "prenatal education."

No matter whether others believe it or not, He Yuzhu is enjoying it so much that he can't help himself.

Seeing He Yuzhu and Lou Xiaoe's happy faces when they were discussing the baby, Qin Jingru was also very envious. She subconsciously touched her belly and thought: "Zhao Xu and I have tried very hard, why is there no movement yet?"

Life returned to normal, and He Yuzhu finally lived a life of going back and forth between home and work, accompanying Lou Xiaoe at home while she taught Ma Hua at the factory. Strictly speaking, they were all his own children, and he could not favor one over the other.

Although Ma Hua's talent was not very high, He Yuzhu broke down and mashed up what he wanted to teach him and forced him to eat it, so his cooking skills improved a lot.

Although there is still a long way to go before we can stir-fry small dishes, it is more than enough to stir-fry a big pot dish.

Seeing that Ma Hua, who had average talent, could make such great progress, many people became interested and tried every means to transfer their relatives to the third canteen, hoping to become He Yuzhu's apprentice.

He Yuzhu also saw the fat guy in the original drama, and immediately felt very uncomfortable. He called Song Aiguo to his office and asked:

"Old Song, whose relationship did Xiao Pang leave with?"

Song Aiguo knew the relationships behind these new people very well.

"Director He, Zhen Jian is the nephew of Section Chief Li of the Health Department. Section Chief Li arranged for him to come here through his connections."

He Yuzhu thought: "I don't like you in the first place, and your uncle is Li Jian, so I'm sorry I can't tolerate you even more."

Song Aiguo, who was becoming more and more knowledgeable, knew that He Yuzhu would not ask about Xiaopang alone for no reason, and Li Jian had made things difficult for He Yuzhu in the past.

I thought to myself: "Section Chief Li is really crazy. He has offended someone so badly, but he still wants to do good things. He is just daydreaming."

Without time to think about it, he quickly said, "Don't worry, Director He, I will let Xiaopang take the initiative to request a transfer."

"Hey~ Old Song, that's not the case. If he wants to be an apprentice, then let him be. As long as he doesn't cause any trouble, we can just pretend he doesn't exist, so that others won't say that our Third Canteen is intolerant."

At work, the sense of distance is an invisible killing knife. He Yuzhu wanted Xiaopang to experience what it feels like to suffer mentally.

After leaving the house, Song Aiguo wiped the cold sweat from his head and thought: "Although Director He is approachable, he is very cruel when he bullies people. After silently mourning for Xiaopang for three seconds, he decisively chose to support He Yuzhu."

He Yuzhu sat in the office and started slacking off again. On a whim, he felt that he had learned enough about antiques.

"Sixth brother, can you give me a test on antique knowledge so I can know my level."

The old six of the system who was about to go out of his way to play gave a ghostly smile and thought: "There are still people who want to be tortured. I like it."

"Zhu Zi, no problem, please listen to the question~"

"First question, who is Qin Shi Huang's biological father?"

"do not know."

"Second question, where did Emperor Jianwen go?"

"do not know."

"..."

"Fuck, I won't answer it. What kind of a stupid question is that, Tongzi? I don't want to play with you anymore."

"Hey, Zhuzi, you are anxious. How can you be so anxious?"

He Yuzhu was too lazy to pay attention to Lao Liu's ridicule and felt that it was time for him to ask people to go to the Friendship Store to buy some things.

After listening to the bell for the end of get off work after a long time, he stood up and stretched, then walked out slowly. He Yuzhu, who used to ride home in a hurry, became serious now.

As long as He Yuzhu was in the office, Ma Hua would wait for He Yuzhu to get off work and then go home. He Yuzhu had said more than once that this was not necessary, but Ma Hua insisted and they had no choice but to let him do it.

Today, there is more than just Ma Hua. Xiaopang follows Ma Hua like a dog-skin plaster, trying to make himself familiar to He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhuzi~"

"Director He"

"Ah."

He Yuzhu responded lightly and left.

The master doesn't usually have this attitude. Ma Hua went back in a bad mood and told the street director Wang what happened today.

"Silly child, Zhuzi is not targeting you. I'm afraid he has a problem with that fat guy you mentioned. Ma Hua, you are Zhuzi's apprentice, you have to stand on his side."

"I understand, aunt. I will draw a clear line between myself and Xiaopang tomorrow."

When He Yuzhu returned home, he saw Lou Xiaoe waiting for him at the door with a big belly.

Lou Xiaoe would not be like this normally. After all, it is cold now and the roads are slippery. If this happens, something must have happened at home.

"Zhu Zi, Jing Ru's brother just came to tell us that the head of Qinjia Village will come to the city to ask us for food tomorrow."

As soon as He Yuzhu heard it, he understood that there was no difference between asking for food and asking for it. It just sounded better.

"Where's Jingru's brother?"

"Jingru felt that her family's behavior made her lose face, so she took the stone back. I just sent her away, and I thought you would be back soon, so I waited here for a while."

He Yuzhu held Lou Xiaoe's hand with great concern and carefully helped her walk towards the yard.

Along the way, she kept muttering, "Xiao'e, it's cold and you can't go out by yourself. The road is slippery. You are not alone now..."

One is talking and the other is listening, and the happiness is almost overflowing into the sky.

After dinner, Zhao Xu and Xu Damao, two sons-in-law from Qinjia Village, arrived together.

"Zhu Zi, I'm sorry for you this time."

"Da Mao, don't say that. What exactly is going on?"

"Well, it was my father-in-law who was causing trouble. After Qin He gave him a few cat piss and a few flattering words, he turned a deaf ear to my instructions and forgot about the food I gave him."

"Da Mao, there are some things I need to make clear in advance. Food is in short supply right now, and I can't possibly help everyone. I'm not a god."

"Zhu Zi, I understand what you mean. Huai Ru and I have already discussed it. My father-in-law just eats too much. Starting next month, the food supply will be reduced by half."