Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, am proficient in eight cuisines

Liu Haizhong, who was well-informed, probed Jia Dongxu's nose, then touched his chest, and concluded that he was not dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't die, Jia Dongxu was afraid that he might have some problems. He decided to ask He Yuzhu what to do.

The night was short, and the hibiscus tent was warm. He Yuzhu originally didn't want to care, but when he heard the knock on the door from Liu Hai, he had to come out...

Arriving with He Yuzhu was Yan Bugui, who had hurried over from the front yard.

As soon as I came out, I heard the deafening snoring. Jia Dongxu was actually asleep...

After the three uncles negotiated, after all, they all ate at Xu Damao's table today, so they had to give Xu Damao some face.

It was decided to ask a few young men to carry Jia Dongxu back to sleep. As for if Jia Dongxu had any opinions, let's wait until he wakes up!

He Yuzhu had also heard about Jia Dongxu being called Sleepy Xu...

But there was something he didn't understand. Jia Dongxu had indeed contracted a disease when he fell into the toilet, and there were some sequelae. He kept coughing, which was understandable.

But his dozing off was so severe that he often asked for leave to go home and sleep. Even so, he still dozed off constantly.

Without thinking too much, Jia Dongxu didn't waste much time, and He Yuzhu went back to play with Lou Xiaoe.

Qin Xiumei also went home in fear.

She really just wanted to teach this lowly person a lesson, and didn't intend to cause such a big commotion. Who knew that this person was so fragile? Two slaps almost killed him directly...

In the morning, Xu Damao sobered up and went to work. He didn't know about Jia Dongxu's trouble last night.

Qin Xiumei did ask for leave, saying that she was too tired yesterday!

Now she has become the wife of a movie projectionist in the city, so why should she continue to work? She had already asked He Yuzhu's wife next door at the banquet yesterday, and she said she didn't work, but just played at home.

As for Jia Dongxu from the Intermediate Court, he also got up on time and went to work.

He still remembered what happened last night. This Xu Damao's wife had gone too far. Sooner or later, he would have to settle the score with her!

But recently, it has been impossible. After all, he has not been very energetic recently and is not in good shape. I don’t know how he got back to the house after fainting yesterday.

Jia Dongxu didn't think about it anymore. There was a toilet in the factory that hadn't been cleaned for two days. If it wasn't cleaned soon, the leader would find out...

Actually, this can't be entirely blamed on him. He is just too sleepy. He is busy from morning till night every day and still has endless work to do.

Qin Xiumei, who did not go to work, had some free time. She was full of curiosity and began to wander around the yard.

As the wife of Xu Damao, a film projectionist, she felt that she didn't need to be too low-key. Film projectionist was a technical job, and she could often come into contact with leaders. In this courtyard, most people were ordinary people, so she could walk sideways.

As long as you don't offend the senior officials in charge, it will be fine. It can be said that even if you offend them accidentally, it won't be a big deal.

After all, the steward is not a real official, so He Yuzhu is just a young cook, and he can still become a big boss in the courtyard.

The reason why Xu Damao did not become the manager might be because he was too busy with his official duties. A film projectionist had to go to the countryside to show movies!

She was strolling along the way and saw a few children saying hello to her.

The children's parents had told them that if they saw a tall and thin woman, that would be Xu Damao's wife.

Walking from the backyard to the middle yard, I saw a young woman with a nice figure washing clothes leisurely.

Qin Huairu was helping Banggeng wash clothes today. She had thought that Jia Dongxu didn't seem to care about Banggeng at all.

The child didn't know if he had new clothes to wear. Later he realized that there was no need to worry, because Banggen would have new clothes every once in a while.

Qin Xiumei strode forward. Everyone was busy this morning, and finally she found someone to talk to. She also wanted to let the people in the yard get to know her, the wife of the film director.

It was only when she got closer that she realized how familiar the person in front of her was. Wasn't this Qin Huairu, the girl from their Qinjia Village who married into the city?

Qin Huairu had married and moved to the city eight years ago. At that time, the news was widely spread in their Qinjia Village!

Only then did the villagers realize that girls could marry into the city.

Qin Huairu is a junior high school student. She is well-educated and beautiful. She has transformed from a pheasant to a phoenix.

It was from that time that their parents made up their minds to let her marry in the city. They had a longer-term vision. As long as Qin Xiumei had a foothold in the city, her two younger brothers would be able to find a way to get there.

I remember that Qin Huairu went back to the countryside two years ago. Although her husband seemed to be busy with work and did not go with her, Qin Huairu did bring a lot of things back. I heard that she also brought the legendary White Rabbit Milk Candy!

Qin Xiumei was the first to speak: "Sister Huairu, are you also from this courtyard?"

Her husband is Xu Damao, a film projectionist. When they had a banquet last night, they had invited all the people of status and position in the courtyard. Qin Huairu's husband was definitely not among them.

In other words, Qin Huairu, the village beauty who was once the pride of their entire village, is now inferior to her in status and position!

Although Xu Damao didn't pay much attention to his rural parents and didn't take a whole day off, it would definitely be a great honor to go back home tonight. After tonight, she would be the most outstanding person in the village.

Qin Huairu also recognized her. Qin Xiumei's home was not far from theirs. When she carried He Yuzhu back to the countryside two years ago, Qin Xiumei came to her house to ask her about things in the city.

She responded with a fake smile on her face: "Xiumei, you are the wife of Xu Damao that everyone was talking about yesterday, right?"

After hearing what Qin Huairu said, Qin Xiumei nodded proudly.

"Sister Huairu, we will live in the same yard from now on!"

Qin Xiumei tried her best to suppress her condescending attitude: "Which room is your home? Why are you doing laundry so early?"

Qin Huairu put down the work in her hands and pointed to the back, where He Yuzhu left her at her residence.

Qin Huairu would certainly not be stupid enough to tell Qin Xiumei that her husband lived in a very shabby, burnt-out house!

She had met Qin Xiumei before. She was not a good person. She was afraid that she would gossip when she returned to the countryside and tell her parents that she was not doing well.

"Oh?" Qin Xiumei frowned after taking a look at Qin Huairu's room.

Her house was tidy, and it seemed that Qin Huairu was living a good life. However, even so, Qin Xiumei still had a sense of superiority.

"Sister Huairu, what's your husband's name? I'll mention it to Damao and ask someone to help take care of him in the future..."