Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

He Yushui followed He Feng closely and muttered softly, "Uncle, actually my brother really wants to come over to eat with us, but he's too proud to say it directly." Hearing this, He Feng couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and gently pushed open the door, then turned around and said, "We are said to be a family, but he insists on caring so much about face. We'll have no choice but to let him go back and continue eating his steamed buns. Let's ignore him and enjoy the delicious food." After that, the two of them walked into the house, closed the door, and left He Yuzhu outside.

He Yuzhu could only go home angrily, picked up the cold steamed bread, and poured himself some wine: "He Feng, can't you see that I am a person who cares about face? Why can't you treat me again?"

At the same time, Qin Huairu returned home with several lunch boxes full of food. As soon as she put the food on the table, Jia Dongxu came forward impatiently to check, his face full of suspicion: "Tell me quickly, why did He Yuzhu suddenly send so many delicious dishes to our house? What is his intention! Is there any secret between you two?"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel aggrieved and angry when she heard this, but she still suppressed her emotions and explained: "Dongxu, look at what you said! How could it be possible! It's because He Yuzhu wanted me to help introduce my cousin Qin Jingru to him, so I sent some food to express my gratitude."

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu turned his head doubtfully to look at his mother Zhang Anhua who was sitting beside him. Zhang Anhua nodded slightly, indicating that she agreed with Qin Huairu's words. Jia Dongxu was relieved and muttered, "Humph, it's better to be like this. If I find out that you two are doing something fishy, ​​don't blame me for being rude!"

Afterwards, the family sat around the table, ready to enjoy the sumptuous meal. Although the atmosphere was still a bit dull, fortunately an unnecessary misunderstanding was temporarily resolved.

It was late, and He Feng was busy in the kitchen. He skillfully cut the meat into strips, put the noodles into boiling water, and then put them into a bowl. Then, he sprinkled some chopped green onions and coriander on the noodles, and dripped a few drops of sesame oil. The aroma of sesame oil instantly spread, making people salivate.

He Feng walked to the table with the noodles, sat down and started to enjoy them. He picked up some noodles with chopsticks and put them into his mouth to taste them carefully. The smooth texture of the noodles, the tender and juicy shredded meat, and the rich aroma of sesame oil made him feel very satisfied.

In this era, sesame oil is a good thing. It is not only delicious, but also has a lot of nutritional value. He Feng knows that these few drops of sesame oil are his monthly benefits, so he cherishes them very much.

He Yushui ate voraciously, her face filled with happiness and satisfaction. Although her brother He Yuzhu was an excellent chef, since he started working in the kitchen, most of the dishes he brought home were given to the amiable deaf old lady in the backyard, leaving He Yushui with very few opportunities to taste them.

At this moment, she was eating heartily while mumbling, "Uncle, your cooking skills are simply amazing! It tastes better than what my brother makes!"

When He Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile, with a hint of doting in his eyes: "Silly child, as long as you like it, uncle will often cook for you in the future. Besides, uncle can cook a lot of dishes. Last time was just my small attempt." As he said, He Feng picked up the spoon again and filled a large bowl with rainwater.

Looking at his thin niece, He Feng couldn't help but feel pity for her. Thinking of how he had neglected to take care of He Yushui due to being busy with various tasks some time ago, he secretly decided that now that he had enough time, he must make up for the previous debt and take care of this lovely niece to make her plump and healthy.

After eating the noodles, He Feng felt full of energy. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the night outside. He knew that there was still a lot of work to do tomorrow, but he was not afraid. Because he believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to live a better life.

As the sky outside the window gradually darkened, He Yushui knew that it was getting late. She knew that her uncle, the director of the Public Security Bureau, was busy with work and naturally had countless important tasks waiting for him to handle.

So He Yushui quickly grabbed the dishes on the table and walked into the kitchen to wash them. In a short while, all the dishes were clean and spotless.

After coming out of the kitchen, He Yushui smiled and said to He Feng: "Uncle, it's getting late. I've finished my housework, so I'll go home first."

Hearing his niece's words, He Feng nodded gently to show his agreement. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Yushui, tomorrow is the weekend. If you have nothing to do, how about going with me to buy a bicycle? I wonder if you have time to go with me on this trip?"

After hearing this, He Yushui thought for a moment and replied, "Uncle, I'm free! But... I don't know if you can ride a bike. If you can't, I learned to ride a bike with my classmates, so I can teach you!" After saying that, she blinked mischievously.

He Feng couldn't help but smile at his niece's cute appearance, but didn't say much. He just nodded slightly again to show his agreement.

At the same time, He Yuzhu drank some wine with dry steamed bread. He was about to go to the toilet when he saw He Yushui coming back: "Yushui, come here, I have something to tell you."

He Yushui smelled the alcohol on He Yuzhu: "Brother, why are you drinking again? Didn't I tell you to drink less? Why didn't you listen?"

He Yuzhu looked at He Feng's house: "He Yushui, how many times have I told you not to go to He Feng's house? After all, He Feng is not a good person. He doesn't even have a job. What kind of future does such a person have, right?"

He Yushui originally wanted to tell He Yuzhu that Uncle He Feng was the director of the Public Security Bureau, but looking at He Yuzhu's current appearance, he smiled and said, "Yes, you are the only one who has a formal job, but you still eat steamed bread, don't you drink less? I'm going back to sleep."

After He Yushui left, He Yuzhu looked at the sky and said, "He Feng, I didn't expect you to be so good at winning people's hearts, but I'm no worse than you. I'm the chef in the kitchen of the steel mill. Can you compare with my cooking skills? What the hell."

After saying that, He Yuzhu went to bed. After all, as the old saying goes, everything will be fine when you fall asleep. He Yuzhu drank some wine so he fell asleep quickly.