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

When Mr. Xu was playing chess with his old man these days, he always talked about meeting a good cook, and his old man mentioned it several times.

In fact, for the older generation, as long as they can fill their stomachs, it doesn't really matter whether it tastes good or not.

The main thing is that Mr. Xu's body looks much tougher than before.

They are all old comrades who came from that era. When they were young, they could rush forward without fear of anything. But when they got older, their bodies and bones collapsed.

The old men say they have resigned themselves to being old and useless, but in their hearts they must still be hoping for a day when they can regain their glory.

In particular, everyone is pretty much the same, with back pain and sleepy legs. Why can’t you do anything? What you eat doesn’t taste good. Why do you, Lao Xu, suddenly start shaking?

My complexion looks better, my appetite has improved, and my legs and feet have become stronger.

Damn it, if you were ten years younger, your human head would be beaten into a dog's head.

Therefore, Huo Kai and Meng Xinglang, who are juniors, can only find ways to make the elderly live more comfortably.

Since He Yuzhu relented and said he wanted to cook a delicious meal for himself, Meng Xinglang was going to let him cook it at home.

"Xingxing, don't think we don't know what your plans are. Let me tell you, everyone is bringing midnight snacks back from the courtyard.

If you don’t follow the rules, don’t let these brothers do anything cruel to you!”

Fang Zisen was the first to speak. The old man from the family was the worst in health. He was thinking about how to ask He Yuzhu to come to his house for a meal.

"I tell you, don't go to all this trouble. Just find a big table, sit down together and let my brother make a good meal."

He Yuyu knew in his heart that his silly brother only had so much cooking skills.

The few people in front of me are from the street office, the grain bureau, and the supply and marketing cooperative. They must be good at home.

Isn't it because he put down his identity and befriended the brothers and sisters just to admire his silly brother's cooking skills?

"Hahaha, maybe Girl Yuyu is smart, this is a good idea, this is a good idea."

Fang Zisen immediately spoke and raised his hands in approval.

"Let me say something about this."

He Yuzhu knew what these people were thinking and quickly spoke:

"It's okay to cook, but old man, I need to take a look first before I can decide what to cook."

When he cooked for the old man of the Xu family, he didn't know much about pharmacology and could only figure out suitable recipes through spatial analysis.

Now, with his medical skills and the recipes analyzed through space, he can easily judge the physical condition of the other party.

"What's the point of this?"

Fang Zisen was a little confused. Although Huo Kai and Meng Xinglang didn't speak, they looked at He Yuzhu with puzzled faces.

"Things that can nourish the body are all medicated foods. I always need to know the condition of the person who takes the medicated foods before I can determine which one is right?"

He Yuzhu opened his mouth to explain, and the five of them were stunned immediately. Meng Xinglang was the first to react:

"Zhuzi, are you saying you are familiar with medicine?"

He Yuzhu smiled: "It's just the simplest common sense. Everyone who cooks knows a little bit about it."

"Hehe, this is even better. If it can make my old man have a happy meal, I will give you a meal, brother."

Fang Zisen grinned, his fair face looking like a white chrysanthemum.

He Yuzhu felt that if he and the third uncle were put together, they would smell a bit like white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums.

After eating a meal, my stomach was so round from the rain that I felt like I couldn't walk anymore.

He Yuzhu took her to a nearby department store to buy two more sets of clothes, a pair of cloth shoes, a pair of leather shoes, and a new schoolbag.

When I got home, it was almost afternoon.

Everyone in the courtyard was busy working around the stove, and no one paid attention to them.

Not long after He Yuzhu pushed the bicycle into the back room, the third uncle's voice sounded outside the door:

"Zhuzi, Officer Fang is here."

He Yuzhu stood up and opened the door with drooped eyelids, and saw Fang Zisen standing at the door with a smile.

"Why are you here again?"

We just met this morning, and here we are again in the afternoon. Could it be that this guy is thinking about his sister?

He Yuzhu muttered in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little wary.

He can have fun with these people, but Yu Yu must find a well-matched family to marry, otherwise he will suffer too much.

The entrance to Fang Zisen in front of him was obviously too high for the rain to reach.

However, it turned out that He Yuzhu had completely overthought it, and Fang Zisen looked happy:

"I went back and discussed it with my family, will it be decided next Sunday?"

He Yuzhu didn't react for a moment, but he soon understood that Fang Zisen was talking about the old men eating, and nodded immediately:

"Okay, I have nothing to do on Sunday. I will bring rainwater and an apprentice to go ahead of time."

When Fang Zisen saw He Yuzhu agreeing, the smile on his face became even bigger:

"That's it, you continue to sleep, I'll be back."

The third uncle saw that Fang Zisen and He Yuzhu talked so casually and had such a good relationship, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Today at noon, while everyone was taking a lunch break, he went to Principal Zhang's office to sit down.

Judging from Principal Zhang's tone, if nothing else happens, the logistics director will most likely be his.

From the bottom of his heart, the third uncle was filled with admiration for He Yuzhu.

Although what Principal Zhang said is different from what He Yuzhu said, the meaning is the same:

The head of the logistics department must fully understand the operation of each department in the school, and must save what needs to be spent.

As for the due filial piety, although Principal Zhang didn't say anything, he said it twice during the conversation between the two. The third uncle is a sensible person.

After the third uncle received He Yuzhu's "enlightenment", his situation opened up a little. Naturally, he knew what Principal Zhang meant, and he immediately expressed his sincerity.

Seeing that the third uncle was still standing at the door, He Yuzhu couldn't help but asked with a smile:

"Why, third uncle, has that matter been settled?"

"Hey, there's no result yet, so don't talk nonsense."

Although he said this, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Logistics director, not only the salary is increased by 10 yuan a month, but various subsidies are also increased a lot.

I believe it won't take long for him to get rid of the title of "Yan Laoji" in the courtyard.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, you can treat me to a nice meal when the time comes."

As soon as He Yuzhu saw the third uncle's expression, he knew that something was most likely going on, and he couldn't help but feel happy for him in his heart.

When he first watched the TV series "Qingmansiheyuan", he could not let go of only three things:

First, Lou Xiaoe married Xu Damao.

Second, the third uncle has a narrow vision and has been "calculating" his whole life, but has not "calculated" his own pension issue.

Third, He Yuzhu was morally kidnapped by a master and helped Widow Qin for half his life, almost becoming extinct.

Now that he is reborn, these three things have changed, and he feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.