Siheyuan: I'm a fool, I'm not a dog licker!

"Boss Lou, you have given me the award. This is all due to Deputy Factory Director Li's leadership. Otherwise, even if I have great abilities, I would not be able to display them."

While He Yuzhu was talking, Zhou Tianming poured him a glass of wine, and he took the glass:

"I, He Yuzhu, am a rough man and can't speak. If you three leaders may find me useful in the future, just give me your orders."

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Hahaha, he is a happy person."

Lou Jingzhai smiled and also picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then looked at Deputy Director Li and the other three, and said:

"I, Lou Jingzhai, pride myself on eating nothing but state banquets, but this is the first time I have tasted something as good as Master He's.

I wonder if Master He has time to cook at home on Sunday so that my wife and daughter can have a taste of your cooking."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Director Li, who was still leaning on the back of his chair, immediately sat up straight:

This, this Lou Jingzhai wants to poach his steel rolling mill!

"Manager Lou, this is really unfortunate. Director Wang from the subdistrict office said this morning that he would come to her house to cook on Sunday.

How about you check it out next week?"

Although He Yuzhu was answering Lou Jingzhai's words, he glanced at Deputy Factory Director Li from the corner of his eye and saw that the other person's tense expression was obviously relaxed, and he couldn't help but chuckle secretly in his heart.

"Oh? That's really unfortunate. Let's make a date for next week."

Lou Jingzhai squinted his eyes. A chef from the steel rolling mill was able to cook at the home of Director Wang from the subdistrict office.

It seems that He Yuzhu is not simple!

In the evening, when He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard, it was already dark and the weather was getting hotter. Everyone was enjoying the cool air in the courtyard after dinner.

"Hey, Zhuzhu is back?"

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was the first to see He Yuzhu come in and greeted him with a smile.

"Third uncle, are you resting?"

He Yuzhu stopped and returned to the third uncle with a smile, and then said hello to Aunt Jiang and others in the front yard.

"I told you, kid, aren't you anxious? Xu Damao went on a blind date today and said that the girl is not only beautiful, but also has a good personality.

How about I also introduce you to someone?

Later, you prepare a gift to thank the matchmaker and a gift to bring to the girl for me. I will go to school tomorrow to bring it to the girl as well."

He Yuzhu smiled, knowing that the third uncle wanted to receive a gift from him to thank the matchmaker, and specifically used Xu Damao to stimulate him.

If he had been the stupid Zhu in the past, he would have rushed to get ready.

However, He Yuzhu knew that the third uncle wanted to introduce him to Ran Qiuye, a teacher at Hongxing Elementary School and Bangge's future class teacher.

The overseas Chinese returned home and the young artistic women were so proud that they didn't think much of themselves at all.

"Hey, thank you very much, Mr. Third, but I don't have much money now, so I don't think about getting married."

He Yuzhu politely refused and entered the middle courtyard, where Bang Gang and several children were playing in the yard.

The first uncle, the first aunt, and Mrs. Jia Zhang were sitting in front of their house, fanning, while Qin Huairu was washing clothes at the faucet.

He Yuzhu was very curious. There are only two widows and three children in the Jia family. How come there are so many clothes to wash every day?

This is not like in the south, where you have to change it once or twice a day.

"The pillar is back?"

"Zhuzi, are you working overtime tonight?"

Qin Huairu and the first uncle spoke at the same time, and both glanced at He Yuzhu's right hand in perfect agreement:

There is no lunch box.

The old man frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

A trace of deep disappointment flashed in Qin Huairu's eyes, and the smile on her face also faded a bit.

"The first uncle, the first aunt, Aunt Jia, and Sister Qin are all here."

He Yuzhu smiled and said hello, and was about to enter the house when he heard Bangge say:

"Silly Zhu, why haven't you brought lunch boxes to our family these days? I haven't eaten meat for several days, and I want to eat meat."

Jia Zhang also murmured in a low voice:

"I used to have a lunch box every time I worked overtime. Could it be that these two times I wanted to deliberately starve my eldest grandson and come back after eating in the kitchen?"

Even with two big lunch boxes, I’m not afraid of stuffing you to death, you’re such an inexperienced wolf.”

He Yuzhu paused as he entered the room and turned to look at Jia Zhang. The smile on his face had disappeared.

"Jia Zhang, say what you just said again!"

"Mom, what did you say?"

Seeing He Yuzhu's face darken, Qin Huairu immediately came over to smooth things over:

"Hey, Zhu Zhu, my mother just talks casually, don't argue with her."

He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu and said with a smile:

"I'm just asking casually, don't be nervous."

Qin Huairu's face froze, she smiled and didn't know how to talk.

"I just said, what's the matter? You are just a little beast who has suffered from plague and has been killed by a thousand cuts.

Don’t blame your father He Daqing for abandoning you and your money-losing sister and running away with the widow."

When Jia Zhang saw her father and mother in the yard, and Qin Huairu pulling He Yuzhu, she felt that someone was supporting her, and she became even more unscrupulous.

There is an idiom called "acting for the tiger".

He Yuzhu knew that in order to cure Jia Zhang's family, he must first take down the "tiger" behind her.

Therefore, he did not pay attention to the old pious woman immediately, but looked at the uncle:

"Master, you are the master of our courtyard. Did you hear what Jia Zhang said just now?"

The first uncle was also very annoyed with the Jia Zhang family, but he had already tied himself to the Jia family.

"Zhuzi, Aunt Jia is just like this. Everyone in the courtyard knows it. Don't get along with her."

"Hey, Master, who do I think I am in this yard?

Aunt Jia, let alone say a few unpleasant words, even if she rides on my neck and poops, as long as you are still the boss in this courtyard, I will have to bear it."

When He Yuzhu spoke, even the faint smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

"Humph, it's good to know!"

Jia Zhang raised her eyebrows and muttered triumphantly.

"Sister-in-law, please stop saying a few words."

Aunt Ma, a good old lady in the courtyard, couldn't stand it, so she frowned and said something.

Mrs. Jia Zhang curled her lips at the eldest mother, not taking it seriously:

Humph, you were no match for me when you were young, but now that you are old, you still want to take care of me?

"Silly Zhu, let me tell you, from now on, you must get the lunch box..."

Seeing He Yuzhu standing still, Jia Zhang stood up from the bench, pointed at He Yuzhu, and walked towards him.

However, mid-sentence, Qin Huairu and the first man's faces were so gloomy that it was almost raining.

He glanced at He Yuzhu furtively and saw the cold and frightening look on his face. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and stepped back.

"Master."

He Yuzhu said calmly: "It is said that women can hold up half the sky. Does my sister's rainwater count as part of women?"

The corners of the elder's eyes kept twitching, and he was already scolding Jia Zhang, an old pious woman, from head to toe.

How should he answer this? If he did, it would be like shooting himself in the foot.

"does it count?"

He Yuzhu asked again with a sullen face.