Siheyuan? I’m afraid that Silly Pillar is educated

On rest days, sleeping until you wake up naturally is undoubtedly a supreme enjoyment.

However, He Yuzhu could not enjoy this comfort today.

Early in the morning, the uncle knocked on He Yuzhu's door hurriedly.

"Pillar, pillar, open the door quickly. I have something important to ask you."

The voice echoed in the silence of the early morning, almost spreading throughout the three courtyards. He

Yuzhu rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up reluctantly.

He put on thick clothes and trousers, walked to the door and opened it Door,

"Sir, it's freezing cold now. You came to me so early. Is there anything urgent?"

"Silly Zhu, you stewed some meat last night, why didn’t you send some to the old lady?

Have you forgotten the book? Or will you ignore the old lady from now on?"The uncle asked

"Master, who told you that I ate meat last night?

Indeed, I stewed the meat yesterday, but it was still in the pot.

Come on, let me show you."

He Yuzhu forcibly pulled the uncle through the hall and came to the earthen stove at the back.

He opened the lid of the pot, revealing half a pig's face braised inside.

"Look, this is the meat I stewed. Check to see if there is any piece missing.

In the pot next to it is last night’s staple food: steamed buns, take a look too. He

Yuzhu explained:"I thought it would be too troublesome to cook. It's cold now, so I steamed a few more steamed buns."

This is what's left. I only fried one shredded potato last night and ate it with steamed buns.

The third uncle saw me buying groceries, so I promised to cut a plate and bring it to him.

Sir, who asked you to come here early in the morning to investigate?

Old lady? still you? I'm a little confused. Who do I owe?"

"If it were an old lady, there would be nothing else except a bracelet my wife gave her when she got married.

How about I ask my wife to return it to her.

She doesn't wear it anyway. If you think I didn’t give you meat, then why don’t you buy it yourself?

Master, you have so much money, why don’t you enjoy it yourself?

Man, the saddest thing is not having no money, but having money but the person is gone and the money has not been spent.

If you save so much money and don’t spend it, who do you want to give it to? give to me? Then I can stew meat for you every day, okay?

Anything else? I'll go back without you, I'm still sleepy."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt that he had been slapped seventeen or eight times, and was so ashamed.

He left He Yuzhu's house angrily.

He Yuzhu closed the door heavily, and the sound pierced into Yi Zhonghai's heart like a needle.

He kicked high He stumbled back to his home in the backyard. He was in a trance and didn't even hear his aunt talking to him.

What happened was this: last night, Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu met again.

At midnight, Yi Zhonghai On the pretext of delivering stick noodles, they went to the corner of the backyard, where He Yuzhu built the kitchen.

After Qin Huairu took the bag of stick noodles, she roughly stuffed Yi Zhonghai's hand into her clothes. The chimney mouth of the kitchen happened to be next to them at that time.

Then Qin Huairu began to instigate Shazhu about whether he had sent some stew to Yi Zhonghai and the old lady, etc.

Coincidentally, He Yuzhu happened to get up and go to the bathroom and heard their conversation when he passed by the kitchen.

He didn't pay attention to it at the time. But

Yi Zhonghai came to accuse him because of this.

This made He Yuzhu unbearable.

He felt that he had no intention of doing anything to Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu's family property.

Tens of billions of space resources in the future are under his control He didn't care about their little property at all.

Who gave them such confidence to kidnap him?

Disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning is intolerable!

He Yuzhu added a piece of firewood to the stove and went back to sleep. He turned a blind eye to the entanglement and unreasonable troubles of this group of people.

In the morning light when he woke up naturally, He Yuzhu glanced at his watch and saw that it was already half past ten.

Standing up slowly, He Yuzhu began to prepare breakfast.

He Yuzhu put the cage drawer on, After washing the pot, he started to cook millet porridge.

When the water in the pot boiled, He Yuzhu grabbed a handful of millet and put it into the pot, flipped it a few times with a spatula, then turned down the heat and simmered slowly.

At the same time, He Yuzhu started cooking again The pig head began to be stewed in one pot.

While it was hot, I put the pig head on a large chopping board, removed the bones, removed the useless parts, and carefully cut it into several plates for preparation.

About fifteen minutes later, He Yuzhu filled a bowl of steaming Millet porridge, a freshly baked steamed bun, and a small plate of pork head meat.

He Yuzhu carried these foods to the old lady's room.

"Old lady, how did you sleep last night?

Just keep it simple today, a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, and a plate of meat, okay?"He Yuzhu asked

"Grandson, you still understand me best.

Old lady, I can't eat much.

As people get older, their appetite decreases."The old lady replied with a smile.

"It's okay, the weather is cold and the food doesn't go bad easily.

You eat slowly while I go back to enjoy my breakfast. He Yuzhu responded.

Back in the kitchen, He Yuzhu saw Yu Li standing at the door.

"I said Yu Li, I promised Teacher Yan to let you come over to get something.

Do you think Teacher Yan has watched The Romance of the Three Kingdoms and set up a honey trap for me? He Yuzhu joked.

Yu Li did not respond and stood silently at the door.

He Yuzhu walked into the kitchen, took out a plate of cut meat and handed it to her,"Tell Teacher Yan not to dislike it."

Yu Li took the plate and said,"I will bring the plate to you later.""

"Um."He Yuzhu responded simply.

Returning to the kitchen, He Yuzhu began to pack his lunch.

After waiting for a while, Yu Li did not come to return the plate, and He Yuzhu lost his appetite.

After putting everything away, he put out the fire in the stove. He locked the door and went out.

He Yuzhu decided to go to the Han family courtyard to see how Ma Lin's harvest was.

The space in the courtyard made He Yuzhu feel depressed and he didn't want to stay here.

He Yuzhu wandered around all afternoon, planning to buy some tea and take a look. Are there any tickets that can be exchanged on the black market?

He Yuzhu firmly believes that there must be certainty behind chance.

In this difficult period, in order to survive, he must sell everything in exchange for food.

However, He Yuzhu's luck seems to be particularly bad today.

The early morning encounter seems to have affected He Yuzhu's mood When

I arrived at the Han Family Courtyard, I found that Ma Lin had only accepted three fakes.

After leaving Fuchengmen, He Yuzhu found a tea store and bought one pound each of Keemun Black Tea, Tieguanyin and Xinyang Maojian. The tea leaves were all sold by two taels. Half-packed.

I rode around and looked at the people on the road to see if there was any possibility of exchanging items.

Unfortunately, He Yuzhu’s eyesight didn’t seem to be very good today.

I didn’t find any suspicious black market transactions.

When I was riding by Deshengmen, I thought of Niu Brother, I stopped by to see him.

I knocked on the door with a familiar face, and it was a woman who opened the door.

"Hello, aunt, is Brother Niu here? I am his friend and I stopped by to see him."He Yuzhu asked

"What a coincidence, big brother, Brother Niu and the others have all gone out to work, and they are all very busy during this time."