Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

In their opinion, He Yuzhu's skills are superb.

It can be said that his skills are the most outstanding among all the people present.

They could tell at a glance that He Yuzhu was on par with Qi Baishi. Their skills were so exquisite that they were amazing.

Incredibly, it only took about ten minutes.

Qi Baishi's famous work "Plum Blossoms" was vividly reproduced by He Yuzhu. It is not only extremely similar to Qi Baishi's original work, but even more exquisite in some details.

This is definitely a great master. A true master.

How can this be called a young man?

He is simply an old artist who has lived for more than a hundred years.

Everyone at the scene gasped in shock and was speechless. Qi Liangmo straightened up, looked around at the crowd and said:

"Everyone."

"Does anyone still question it now?"

"My father is old, but he is not confused."

"His behavior made perfect sense and sense to us."

"We think he made the right decision."

"Giving these ancient paintings to He Yuzhu may really be the most appropriate arrangement."

"What do you think?"

Qi Liangmo stopped. The whole room fell into deathly silence.

No one made any further comments.

Because everyone present was completely shocked by He Yuzhu's painting skills and was convinced. Even if they wanted to refute, no one could reach He Yuzhu's level, so they could only be convinced.

Yan Bugui, who had originally intended to laugh at He Yuzhu's joke, now had a blank expression on his face.

Completely stunned.

You know, from elementary school to adulthood, He Yuzhu has only attended classes and then concentrated on learning cooking skills, and has never mentioned painting.

Yan Bugui knew He Yuzhu's past, so how could he have mastered such superb painting skills?

Simply impossible.

What's more, he draws so well.

What kind of past is He Yuzhu hiding?

Why is he so good at everything?

Be proficient in everything.

At this moment, Yan Bugui witnessed He Yuzhu showing his talent in front of a group of calligraphy and painting masters, which amazed everyone.

This shows that He Yuzhu's skills are indeed very advanced. Yan Bugui was completely dumbfounded.

I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but I witnessed a wonderful performance that shocked the entire painting world. Yan Bugui originally wanted to interject and add insult to injury.

Now, Yan Bugui was secretly glad that he didn't say much just now, otherwise he would have suffered humiliation again!

Seeing He Yuzhu so powerful, Yan Bugui was filled with frustration.

He had never expected to meet He Yuzhu today, and even less to witness his glorious moment. Seeing his former enemy living such a glorious life.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but become impatient and couldn't even eat.

I had to quietly leave the scene and return home.

Yan Bugui, on the other hand, looked dusty and depressed.

Thinking about how He Yuzhu was just a poor child back then, but is now famous,

Life is getting better and better.

You have to know that supplies are in short supply in the country right now, and food is rationed for everyone.

The food rations were far from enough to meet demand and could only barely keep people from starving to death.

In some places, people actually starved to death.

Yan Bugui had no choice but to go to some families who were holding wedding or funeral banquets to eat.

However, even though there was a banquet, there were not many decent dishes on the table, just a token of the greeting.

On the other hand, He Yuzhu now has a clean face and feels at home wherever he goes.

Yan Bugui regretted it too late. Why didn't he help He Yuzhu at the beginning? If he had helped, his current situation might be very different.

At least I can get some good luck. Yan Bugui entered the yard.

"Third uncle."

"I heard you went out to attend a banquet, why are you back now?" "You look a little unhappy?"

"A banquet should be a happy occasion, why are you so sad?"

Yan Bugui just waved without responding and went straight into his room.

After entering the house, I found Zhang the matchmaker sitting nearby.

During the past year or so of getting along, Yu Li was completely unwilling to have anything to do with Yan Jiefang.

Although Yan Jiefang truly loved Yu Li, he knew that he no longer had a chance and stopped pestering her.

So he looked for potential wives from Zhang the matchmaker.

Matchmaker Zhang looked unhappy.

"You are too old to be matched with someone."

"Young women want to marry younger men."

"Women your age are usually unwanted, have problems or health issues."

The Yan family found it hard to accept what Zhang the matchmaker said. It was as sad as if there was a funeral in the family. Yan Jiefang expressed his dissatisfaction.

“What if we cast a wider net?” “Just look for young women.”

"There will always be some young ladies who like a guy like me." "I won't be too pushy."

“It shouldn’t be a problem to meet four or five people a day.”

"Just help me arrange it."

This matchmaker Zhang is very well-known in this area and has many resources.

Many families nearby tried their best to ask her to introduce a date to their children. Based on this, Zhang the matchmaker always spoke in a blunt way, regardless of other people's feelings.

Matchmaker Zhang shook her fat body and leaned back a bit, "Speak more seriously."

“Actually, age is not the biggest problem.”

"The more important problem is that you come from a difficult family."

“There are so many children who need to be fed.”

“The family expenses are so high.”

"Rations are limited." "Money is scarce."

"Although people are now saying poverty is glorious, who wants to stay like this forever?"

"When even survival is difficult, is it useful to shout out slogans like this?" Matchmaker Zhang's remarks made Yan Bugui very angry and he trembled all over. Her words were so harsh.

But he knew clearly in his heart that he was indeed hopelessly incompetent.

Not only was there a shortage of food, but there was also very little money left in the house, which was almost empty.

Yan Bugui could no longer bear it.

He slapped the table suddenly, "Get out!"

“Get out of here.”

"I don't want to see you again." "Get out of here."

Yan Bugui's sudden rage frightened everyone present, including Matchmaker Zhang, who also stood up with a face full of anger.

"Just go." She slammed the table, "What the hell is this?"

"You are incompetent and you don't want people to say it? This is outrageous!" After saying this, matchmaker Zhang left angrily. The other members of the Yan family were extremely anxious.

If Matchmaker Zhang was offended, how would she continue in the future? In particular, would Yan Jiefang still be able to find a partner in the future?

Seeing this, the third aunt stood up quickly and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's harsh, but that's her temper. What should we do if we offend her?"

However, Yan Bugui still turned around with an angry look on his face and walked into his room without saying a word.

And at the same time!

The scene in the middle courtyard is completely different:

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu looked at Bang Geng sleeping on the bed and felt worried. Although he was already five or six years old, Bang Geng's problems were getting worse. Especially his penis not only showed no signs of development, but also looked more shriveled.

This made Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu extremely anxious. For such a young child, the lack of significant growth might be an understandable part of the growth process. But this regression was clearly a disease, and they found it completely incomprehensible that this situation existed.

The two witnessed this scene and were shocked and angry. "How could this happen?" Qin Huairu asked.

In fact, everyone in the yard had some understanding of Banggeng's situation in that aspect, especially when Qin Huairu sometimes helped him deal with big and small things in the yard, she would be seen by others, which inevitably aroused everyone's curiosity.

Seeing the increasingly obvious changes in the symptoms, Qin Huairu became even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pot: "What's going on?"

"Could it be that your son Dongxu's illness was passed on to him?" Jia Zhang immediately became angry when she heard this.

This sentence made Qin Huairu seem to blame Jia Zhang for having a problem with Dongxu. Does this mean that the problem came from Jia Zhang's side or that there was something wrong with Jia Zhang herself?

Jia Zhang found it hard to accept this statement: "Say it again? You said there was something wrong with Dongxu, then how could there be anything wrong with Dongxu!"

Is Qin Huairu accusing her own son of having problems? "Remember, Qin Huairu, I'm telling you, Dongxu was in good health before you married into our family! There was nothing wrong with him!"

Dongxu started to feel unwell ever since she came home, and the root of the problem must be her!

Or maybe Qin Huairu was suppressing Dongxu invisibly. "Otherwise, this situation would not have happened!"

Qin Huairu felt extremely wronged when she heard this, but considering that Jia Zhang was always emotional and easily caused disputes, she chose to endure it. She looked at her son on the sickbed with concern:

Jia Dongxu's condition became increasingly serious this year and he was almost bedridden.

Even now, it has come to the point where he can’t go to work in the factory. He has been lying in bed for three months.

The family had no income at all and relied entirely on Jia Zhang's savings and Yi Zhonghai's support.

No one knows why Jia Dongxu suddenly became seriously ill. In fact, all this was secretly done by Xu Damao.

The medicine that Xu Damao got from Sun Dasheng last time. Originally, Xu Damao planned to poison him every two or three days.

But since it was not easy to do it every time, he changed the frequency to once a week. Otherwise, Jia Dongxu might have passed away long ago.

Now Jia Dongxu has not been able to leave his bed for three months, and Xu Damao has not found an opportunity to continue poisoning him.

Even after not taking medicine for such a long time, Jia Dongxu's condition was still critical and it seemed that he would leave the world at any time.

Whenever they thought of these things, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangsheng burst into tears and were very sad. This was too painful for them.

Jia Dongxu was the pillar of the family. If he died, they didn't know how to continue living. Although he was sent to the hospital for treatment, the doctors could not find the cause of the disease. Everyone could only face reality and feel extremely desperate.

The Jia family is in a very low mood right now. Yi Zhonghai is even more worried because of the news that Jia Dongxu is about to die.