Siheyuan: From Being Called Shazhu

He Yuzhu sneaked into Master Sun's office like a thief.

"Master, you are looking for me."

Maybe He Yuzhu hadn't come to his senses for a while, and even spoke in a very low voice, for fear of being heard by people outside.

"Look at what you look like? Can't you be open and honest? You're not adventurous at all. You're screwed."

Seeing He Yuzhu like this, Master Sun was unhappy.

"Uh... okay."

After hearing what Master Sun said, He Yuzhu also relaxed.

Anyway, it's not about building relationships behind closed doors, so why be so nervous?

Clearing his throat, He Yuzhu asked again.

"What's the matter, Master? What do you want from me?"

Seeing He Yuzhu who didn't treat himself as an outsider this time and started to pour himself some water, Master Sun nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhu Zi, if I remember correctly, your birthday is on the tenth day of March, right?"

He Yuzhu, who was sitting down and preparing to drink water, was stunned. He didn't expect that Master Sun still remembered his birthday.

nodded.

"Yes, on the tenth day of March."

Master Sun glanced at the Western calendar and saw that there were still 9 days until the tenth day of March.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Fifteen, you're a grown man now. That's fine, it's good to start working. Back then, when I was fifteen, I was already working. It's been more than thirty years in a blink of an eye."

As he spoke, Master Sun took out two tickets from the drawer of the table and placed them in front of He Yuzhu.

"Take these two internal tickets. When you get back, you and your father can take Xiao Yushui to watch it. It will be your birthday present in a few days."

"Ok?"

He Yuzhu looked at the two tickets on the table, a little dazed.

Master Sun saw He Yuzhu's confusion and made some comments.

"I don't mean anything else. It was Xiao Yushui's birthday a while ago, so you just took advantage of her. This is actually a birthday present for Xiao Yushui."

"Master, are you sure?"

Looking at Master Sun's hurried explanation, He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh.

Now, Master Sun couldn't hold it in any longer.

With a red face, he became angry and embarrassed.

"Do you want love?"

As he said this, he was about to take the tickets back.

But He Yuzhu snatched it away first.

"No, Master. After all, it is a gift from an elder and I dare not refuse it."

"Get out, get out, get out now, don't bother others when you see me."

Master Sun, still angry and humiliated, waved his hand and drove He Yuzhu away.

"Thank you, Master."

He Yuzhu patted his shoulder bag with a smile, which was quite suggestive.

"roll!!!"

Now Master Sun is pointing at the office door.

The next step is to stand up and kick He Yuzhu.

What can He Yuzhu do?

"Okay, then I'll be leaving, Master."

Having said that, He Yuzhu walked towards the door.

However, I was counting silently in my heart.

But when He Yuzhu reached the door, even with his hand on the door handle, Master Sun still didn't call him.

Now, He Yuzhu was puzzled.

Could it be that Master Sun really gave the tickets because of He Yushui's face?

Just when He Yuzhu was still hesitating whether to turn back or open the door and leave.

"Cough cough."

Master Sun cleared his throat.

"Well, Zhuzi, when I get off work in the evening, come find me, go home with me, and help me cook a meal."

comfortable.

According to the script, this is how it should develop.

Now He Yuzhu felt relieved.

"It's just cooking a meal, why is it so serious?"

He Yuzhu turned around with a smile, preparing to take out the two tickets he had just put in his bag.

But he was stopped by Master Sun.

"Let's put it this way. Giving you the ticket is so that you can go back with your dad and Xiao Yushui to have some fun. Asking you to help with the work is to help with the work. Moreover, you have to bring all the seasonings and other things with you at night. These are two different things."

As he spoke, Master Sun could feel that his face was almost boiling with water.

"Okay, Master, I will definitely wait for you at the door when you get off work in the evening."

Well, since Master Sun is like this, He Yuzhu will just accept it.

Sometimes, interpersonal relationships are not only about “borrowing and returning”, but may also start with “standing at attention”.

After leaving Master Sun's place, He Yuzhu was not afraid of attracting attention. He just had lunch in the company cafeteria before going home.

"Dad, I'm taking a rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The master just gave me two tickets. Let's go watch it together tomorrow."

After returning home, He Yuzhu went straight to He Daqing.

Since Master Sun said that the ticket belongs to He Yushui, if he wants to take He Yushui out, he must go through He Daqing.

However, after finishing his words, He Yuzhu was a little dazed when he looked at the two tickets he had just taken out of his bag.

"White-Haired Girl".

What a familiar word, or what a familiar name.

In later generations, He Yuzhu has read several versions of "White-Haired Girl".

Even He Yuzhu has seen the first film version of "White-Haired Girl" produced by Northeast Film Studio in 50, starring Mr. Chen Qiang and teacher Tian Hua.

Now, when he suddenly sees tickets for the drama, or to be more precise, the new opera "White-Haired Girl", He Yuzhu feels a sense of nostalgia that is hard to describe.

"That's fine. I haven't been out for almost four months. I can take Yu Shui out for a walk."

He Daqing didn't care whether He Yuzhu was stunned or not and agreed directly.

He even started teasing He Yushui again.

"Xiao Yushui, we are going to the theater tomorrow. Are you happy?"

"Let's go to the theater, let's go to the theater."

In fact, how could He Yushui, who was only five years old, understand those things?

I just knew that I could go out and play, so I danced on the bed.

It's normal for children to always yearn for the outside world.

In the afternoon, thinking that Master Sun was about to get off work, He Yuzhu said goodbye to He Daqing, took the commonly used seasonings and other things and ran to the door of the office. He did not go in, but waited quietly across the street.

After a while, Master Sun came out pushing the cart.

"Zhu Zi, come here and get in the car."

Master Sun waved his hand.

"master."

He Yuzhu didn't hesitate and just sat on the rear rack of the bicycle.

There is no way. He Yuzhu’s current cycling skills are not good enough to ride on a clear road, so he can’t ride even if he wants to.

It’s not far, just less than ten minutes, and you’ll reach where Master Sun lives now.

"Zhu Zi, I don't usually cook, so you can just watch me and cook four dishes."

As soon as he entered the room, Master Sun was not polite.

He pointed directly to a small makeshift kitchen outside the house.

"Got it."

He Yuzhu agreed and turned to go to the kitchen.

No matter whether it is He Yuzhu in later generations or He Yuzhu in the plot, this is the good thing about him.

Just cook when you need to cook and never talk about unnecessary things.

As the plot says, this is called "just cook and don't ask about the guests."

In fact, He Yuzhu was told this by the chef in the kitchen when he went to Hongbinlou in Tianjin for "further studies".

If we look at He Yuzhu now.

Although the chef at that time was right when he said this, the cook only needs to cook good food.

But, more importantly, the master chef was afraid that He Yuzhu would go out and talk nonsense.

After all, it is not a good idea for a Han Chinese to learn cooking in the kitchen of a halal restaurant.

He Yuzhu came to the kitchen, looked through it, and then curled his lips.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring all the commonly used seasonings.

Otherwise, this meal might be a disaster.

"By the way, Zhuzi, just cut half of the mutton into pieces and cook it."

Master Sun, who was leaning against the door frame and watching He Yuzhu prepare food, mentioned this.

"this...."

He Yuzhu didn't say much, but just pressed the two pounds of mutton that had already thawed a little with his hands.

"I know. Just listen to me and do half of it."

"it is good."

Since the boss said so, He Yuzhu would just do it.

Four dishes, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, Kaiyang cabbage, cumin lamb, and vinegar-fried wood ear mushrooms were ready quickly.

By the way, He Yuzhu also made a soup with radish and meatballs.

"Okay, you are indeed a skilled little chef, very skillful."

I looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, and then smelled the food.

Master Sun had to give He Yuzhu a thumbs up.

"Okay, Zhuzi, my old comrade will come over to drink later, so I won't keep you here. You can take the leftover mutton from the kitchen back home."

However, looking at the four dishes and a soup served in two large bowls on the table.

Master Sun added another sentence.

"Also, I have a lunch box in the outer room. You can take it and fill it up as well. My comrade and I can't finish all this."

no way.

He Yuzhu is a Northeasterner at heart.

And he is from Northeast China and runs a snack bar.

I am not afraid of others saying that his cooking is not delicious, but I am afraid of others saying that the portions are small and not enough.

"I won't pretend to have any food, so that you and your comrades won't have enough food to eat when you get too drunk."

Master Sun thought about it and nodded.

"That's fine, but you can take the mutton away."

"Yes, okay, thank you, Master."

He Yuzhu did not refuse this time.

Anyway, he won't take it away, and if Master Sun doesn't cook, the mutton will be wasted in a few days.

After wrapping the mutton in oil paper and stuffing it into his bag, He Yuzhu said goodbye and went home.

The next day, He Yuzhu rarely got up early to practice martial arts.

Although at around 4 o'clock in the morning, He Yuzhu's biological clock had forced his brain to turn on.

However, the physical and mental exhaustion over the past month has forced my brain to shut down again.

Moreover, He Daqing rarely called him to eat in the morning.

As a result, when He Yuzhu woke up because of hunger, it was already past ten o'clock.

"Oh, Master, you're up now. Do you want me to cook for you?"

As soon as they left the house, He Daqing, who was holding He Yushui in the sun, started to mock them.

"Hey, Dad, no need, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry."

He Yuzhu still pretended to be stupid to deal with it.

Moreover, he changed the subject.

"By the way, Dad, what are you going to have for lunch? I'll make it later. After we finish eating, we can go to the theater together."

"Cook the mutton you brought back yesterday. It won't keep any longer."

He Daqing glanced at He Yuzhu and continued to tease He Yushui.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Before he could finish his words, He Yuzhu disappeared.

He Yuzhu can run but doesn't, and instead waits to be scolded. Then he really should be called a fool.