Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

Yi Zhonghai took a puff of his cigarette and spoke.

"Old Yi, are you mentally ill? What does Jia Dongxu's wife giving birth have to do with you? Are you still going to help?

Didn't you see that the deaf old lady gave nothing to Zhuzi, and Zhuzi treated her very well? In my opinion, it is better to rely on Zhuzi than on Jia Dongyangxu? ..."

Aunt Zhang Cuihua objected.

"You really have long hair and short vision, you only see the surface!

The deaf grandma renovated her house. On the surface, it was He Yuzhu who paid for it, but in fact, the deaf grandma gave He Yuzhu a pair of jade bracelets, which were very valuable.

So you can count on the money in your hands instead of anyone else..." Yi Zhonghai said sullenly.

"Then..." Zhang Cuihua was not convinced, "You just watched He Yuzhu take care of the deaf grandma and left us far behind?..."

"What can I do? You know the boy's temper, right?" Yi Zhonghai sighed, "Forget it, you are right.

It's New Year's Day, so we have to go to the market to buy a fish, a chicken, and a few pounds of meat to reward ourselves. I'll do it now.

Give me the 20 yuan in the box under the bed..."

"Okay, wait for me..." Zhang Cuihua responded happily, and excitedly took out 50 yuan from the box under the bed and handed it to him.

When He Yuzhu heard this, he knew that Yi Zhonghai was going out, so he tiptoed towards his kitchen.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he heard footsteps outside. He Yuzhu knew that the time had come to take revenge on Yi Zhonghai.

Li Chuqiu and his wife were in the kitchen. He Yushui didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that He Yuzhu didn't say anything after returning to the kitchen, and his eyes kept looking outside.

"Brother, what are you doing? Have you sent the deaf grandma home?" He Yushui asked.

"I've delivered it. Yushui, why don't you trust me anymore?" He Yuzhu said deliberately.

"Brother, I saw that you were in a state of anxiety just now, so I became suspicious..."

"Really? Was I distracted just now? Rain, wasn't I thinking that the snow was getting heavier, the weather was getting colder, and the quilt on the deaf grandma's bed was too thin?

Thinking about the quilt she covered herself with at my house last time, should I send it to her?" He Yuzhu finally found an excuse.

"Zhu Zi, if that's the case, go and deliver the quilt! After we clean up the kitchen and living room, we can just deliver the rainwater to that room. ..."

Li Chuqiu said this when he saw that He Yuzhu was concerned about his deaf grandmother.

"Okay! Master, Madam, thank you for your help!..." He Yuzhu went to the main house.

He went to the main house of his house, took the down quilt that the deaf grandmother had used for the past few days, and went to the backyard of the deaf old lady.

When he got to the backyard, he couldn't wait to put the quilt on the bed in the deaf grandmother's room and deliberately shouted loudly, "Deaf grandmother, it may be cold today, I brought you a quilt."

After saying this, he turned and left without waiting for the deaf old lady to answer.

The deaf grandma was stunned for a moment by his action, but then she became happy again.

This quilt was soft and warm during the days she lived in Zhuzi's house. After she moved back home, she tried many times to find an opportunity to ask He Yuzhu for it, but she was too shy to ask.

Now, He Yuzhu actually wants to give it to me, which is enough to prove that he is really filial to me.

When the deaf grandma thought of this, she felt so relieved.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter at all why He Yuzhu turned around and left in such a hurry!

Besides, while the deaf grandma was stunned, He Yuzhu had already climbed out from the corner of the backyard wall.

He walked to a deserted place, touched the ring, entered the space, and this time used his mobile phone to download a set of white cotton clothes and trousers, a white warm hood, a white fiber bag, and white gloves from the Internet.

The reason why He Yuzhu bought all white clothes was that it was still past three in the afternoon and there was heavy snow falling from the sky. The sky and the earth were all pure white. Wearing white clothes could blend in with the sky and the earth and would not be easily discovered.

After He Yuzhu placed the order, the clothes he bought arrived at his space immediately as usual.

He took off his casual clothes and changed into a white suit, leaving only his eyes exposed. Then he left the space and headed towards an alley entrance in the direction of the vegetable market. He knew that this was the only way Yi Zhonghai would take when returning from buying vegetables.

The snowflakes were still falling wantonly, dressing every corner of the alley in silver, as if even time was frozen in this pure white.

Sure enough, not long after He Yuzhu hid at the entrance of the alley, he saw Yi Zhonghai returning with a chicken and a duck in one hand and a five or six pound piece of pork belly in the other.

He Yuzhu stood by the wall at the entrance of the alley, his body blending into the white snow, but he witnessed the scene of Yi Zhonghai returning with a full load. The long-suppressed emotions in his heart were instantly ignited.

He waited patiently until Yi Zhonghai stepped deeper into the alley, his slightly tired footsteps leaving behind a series of footprints of varying depths in the snow.

He Yuzhu acted quickly, silently covering Yi Zhonghai's head with the white fiber bag in his hand. Then, a sharp kick caused Yi Zhonghai to lose his balance and fall heavily on the snow.

During this period, He Yuzhu was filled with anger at Yi Zhonghai's secret provocations. He beat and kicked Yi Zhonghai mercilessly, and every blow seemed to vent his long-standing resentment.

"Who, who is plotting against me behind my back..." Yi Zhonghai started shouting loudly, but slowly his shouting weakened, until only faint gasps and echoes echoing in the snow were left.

When everything returned to calm, He Yuzhu quickly and calmly grabbed the chickens, ducks and pork belly on the ground and used his mysterious spatial ability to collect them one by one.

Afterwards, he found the twenty-plus yuan in Yi Zhonghai's pocket, put it into his own pocket, sneered, walked out of the alley and went to the back of the courtyard.

As he approached the back wall of the courtyard, He Yuzhu deliberately went around to an empty corner and entered the space that belonged only to him again.

There, he took off his white cotton coat, trousers and hood used for camouflage, and cleaned up all traces.

At the same time, he put the money he found in Yi Zhonghai's pocket into the space, changed back into his daily clothes, and prepared to leave this space full of secrets.

After doing all this, He Yuzhu felt refreshed, his steps became lighter, and he finally let out the breath he had been holding for so long.

He then climbed over the back wall into the backyard of the quadrangle and walked briskly back to the kitchen in the middle courtyard.

When he returned to the kitchen, Li Chuqiu and his wife had already helped him clean up the kitchen and were about to say goodbye.

He Yuzhu felt that he could never repay his master and his mistress for their care and concern, so he could only say that he would go to their house on the second day of the Chinese New Year to pay New Year's greetings.