"Silly Zhu's cooking skills are becoming more and more authentic!”
Granny Zhang was very happy to eat the chicken butt. She boasted proudly,"You have to fight for good things yourself! If you don't fight for it, how can it be yours?”
She didn't think that this was an act of blatant theft. Instead, she felt proud of it.
"Silly Zhu is a single man and a chef in the canteen. He has enough to eat and wear. Why does he have to earn so much money?”
"Our family is living such a miserable life, but he still secretly eats chicken alone. He's really heartless!”
"Is the stick delicious?"
Grandma Zhang first made a twisted argument, then asked the great hero who could eat chicken today, the stick!
"Delicious! Slurp!"
The stick was holding a chicken drumstick and eating until his mouth was greasy. He then sucked the oil on his fingers one by one. The face of a child who was not even ten years old was only filled with greed and satisfaction!
Qin Huairu did not know what to say when she saw this scene. Silly Zhu's behavior today was like a completely different person in her eyes.
That coldness and estrangement made Qin Huiru very uncomfortable. She had always treated Silly Pillar as her own, but today, she realized that she did not have complete control over Silly Pillar.
"You just went over, what was Silly Zhu doing? What did he say about you?"
Qin Huiru felt that Silly Zhu wouldn't let the meme succeed so easily today, but the meme still succeeded.
Could it be that he's pretending to be cold to me and blaming me for not responding to his feelings?
Or does he actually still love me, but he's really in a bad mood today?
"Silly Zhu isn't here!"
The stick proudly picked up another piece of chicken and said,"I observed for a while. Silly Zhu went to look for the deaf old lady with a bowl! I missed and directly brought his pot back!”
"Our great meme is amazing!" Granny Zhang had already given her a thumbs up, praising her sensible and capable grandson.
Qin Huairu did not say anything else. Based on her understanding of He Yuzhu, she was certain that He Yuzhu had gone to deliver chicken soup to the Deaf Old Lady.
He Yuzhu had a foul mouth, but he was a kind person. Who in the Siheyuan didn't know? He Yuzhu was especially close to the deaf old lady.
However, Qin Huairu felt a pang of heartache. Her house was clearly just next door and even closer, but He Yuzhu had no intention of bringing a bowl of chicken soup to her elderly family.
Why? It was obvious!
Qin Huairu looked at her mother-in-law's greedy and ugly face and felt disgusted.
She didn't eat a mouthful of chicken or chicken soup. She only finished the porridge in her bowl and endured the discomfort to finish the cornbread.
Qin Huiru waited for a while, but Silly Zhu did not come to seek justice.
There was at least half a chicken in the big pot of chicken soup!
However, He Yuzhu refused to come, as if he did not care at all!
Just like before!
Qin Huiru remembered very clearly that the boy would often go to He Yuzhu's room to steal things. He Yuzhu would not get angry every time and would just treat it as a child playing.
But this time…this pot of chicken soup cost at least three to four yuan!
Qin Huairu knew that he had not brought anything back today. He must have bought it!
How much did he earn a month?
"After you're done eating, send the pot back to them.”Qin Huairu could not be bothered to say anything else.
"Good!"
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he naturally listened to his mother's instructions.
He poured out the rest of the pot and said to his two sisters,"This is mine, don't drink it secretly!”
With that, the stick walked out of the room amidst Granny Zhang's doting laughter.
"Silly Uncle!"
The stick came to He Yuzhu's door. Without knocking, he walked in and placed the pot on the ground.
"I'll leave the pot here for you." The stick was not ashamed of stealing other people's things, as if He Yuzhu's pot of chicken soup was made for his family.
"Alright." He Yuzhu smiled and said,"Is it delicious?"”
"Delicious!" The stick had a taste for delicious food. He praised,"Uncle Silly's cooking is really delicious!"
"That's good."
He Yuzhu looked at the child who had gone astray and said with concern,"Uncle will bring back good things in the future. You can come and get them yourself.”
"Yes! Then I'll be leaving." The meme was very happy. For the first time, he felt that Uncle Silly was really a good person.
He Yuzhu looked at the back view of the stick as it left, his eyes filled with disdain.
If such a child was properly educated, he would very likely become an excellent worker in the future. But now, he had already taken the wrong path. It was useless to educate him.
Moreover, even if education is useful, why should I educate them?
He Yuzhu had many ways to deal with such brats. There were many ways that were more memorable than beating them up!
He Yuzhu knew very well that he could not make a scene today. Because she was already in her twenties, and the boy was not even ten years old. If she hit him, she would definitely be scolded for bullying orphans and widows.
More importantly, why did he hit him?
I, He Yuzhu, am kind and upright. I never bully children!
I can totally change my method. I won't hit him, but I guarantee that he will remember it for the rest of his life!
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