In He Yuzhu's room.
Qin Huairu had just finished cooking.
He Yushui had been staring at the table full of dishes, her stomach growling.
"Why isn't my eldest grandson back yet? He just got married and he's already not home!”
The deaf old lady said as she angrily knocked the floor with her walking stick.
If He Yuzhu still did not come back, she wanted to hit him with a stick.
"Grandma, who made you angry?”
He Yuzhu opened the door and placed the takeaway on the table.
"It's all because of you. You just got married and you don't know how to go home. What will happen to our Xiaoru in the future?”
the Deaf Old Lady said deliberately.
"Aren't I back now? The leader was looking for me just now!”He Yuzhu quickly explained.
"Brother, why are you only back now? I'm starving!”
He Yushui mumbled as she opened the lunch box that He Yuzhu brought back.
"Why are you only back now?"
"They were just saying that a car was coming. Did you see it?”
Qin Huairu asked as she passed He Yuzhu a bowl and chopsticks.
"Of course I saw it!"
"I came back by car!"
He Yuzhu said half-boastfully.
"Really?"
Qin Huairu's eyes were shining.
Wasn't her husband a chef? How could he be so capable?
Qin Huairu was in disbelief.
"Of course…"
He Yuzhu was about to brag when He Yushui's voice came from the side.
"Wow, it's pork knuckle!"
"And Twice Cooked Pork!"
He Yuzhu had left these for himself in advance. They were covered with lunch boxes and were still steaming. Once they were opened, a rich fragrance wafted out.
"Is the food in the canteen so good today?”
Qin Huairu was drooling.
She rarely ate meat in the countryside.
She had only eaten meat for a few more days in the He family.
Today, he was even more amazing. How could he have dared to think about this fat and lean pork knuckle in the past!
"Hey, how can it be the food from the canteen!”
"I was called by Factory Manager Yang to cook for the leader.”
Before He Yuzhu could finish his sentence, He Yushui asked in a muffled voice while eating his pork leg.
"What kind of leader is that!"
He Yushui and Qin Huairu also looked over curiously.
"Don't ask so much. He's an amazing leader anyway.”
"Come, Xiaoru, try this pork knuckle.”
As He Yuzhu spoke, she added a piece of fat and lean meat for Qin Huiru.
People in this era didn't only eat lean meat. Even fat meat was something that many people rarely ate.
There were even many people who liked to eat fatty meat.
"Grandma, try it. You should be able to bite it. It's very stewed.”
He Yuzhu picked up another piece of meat for the Deaf Old Lady.
"Alright, alright. I'll try it too."
The deaf old lady smiled, revealing half of her teeth.
"How are your studies going recently? Are you confident that you can enter junior high school?”
"I'm going to pay for your college education!”
He Yuzhu asked about his studies.
In the TV series, He Yushui ended up in junior high school or some other culture. He had also forgotten.
Although it was already good enough in this era, he still wanted to provide for his sister's college education. In the future, it would be good to be a university teacher or be assigned to an organization.
"Junior high is definitely not a problem."
"I get high marks every time I eat!”
He Yushui's mouth was full of oil as he spoke his own twisted logic.
"In the end, you still have to eat. Don't worry, I'll give you meat in the future!”
He Yuzhu rubbed He Yuyu's head.
"By the way, is Dad back?"
He had left early in the morning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to go to the big leader's place today!
"Not yet. Isn't Dad with you?”
He Yushui was still puzzled. Her brother was back, but He Daqing was gone.
"You didn't reply?"
"Then let's not bother about him. Let's eat!"
He Yuzhu snorted coldly in her heart and picked up some food for her sister and wife.
These were his family. If He Daqing wanted to live with the White Widow, he should go find his White Widow!
In any case, he did not have any feelings for this cheap father of his.
If he left, she could forget about taking care of him in his old age!
……
In a state-owned restaurant, He Daqing was also having dinner with the White Widow.
"Sister, how have you been these few days? Do you have enough money to spend?”
He Daqing clinked glasses with the White Widow while asking her about her well-being.
He Daqing was only in his forties, so he was not too old. Naturally, he wanted someone to accompany him.
Especially this white widow, she was still charming and slightly voluptuous, which was quite in line with He Daqing's aesthetic standards.
Ever since he met Widow White, he had been thinking of settling down with her as soon as possible.
"Everything is fine."
"Brother He, have you told your family about our matter? Did your son agree?”
Widow White took the initiative to hold He Daqing's big hand and asked gently.
"Um…"
"Not yet. My son just got married, so I'm too embarrassed to mention it.”
"Don't worry, I'll tell you the moment I get back. I still have the final say at home!”
He Daqing gave the White Widow a reassuring look.
He was the head of the family, so what if he wanted to marry a woman and live at home?
"What if your family doesn't agree?”
The White Widow was slightly worried.
The main thing was that she was a widow with a few children.
This was a burden!
"It's fine. If it really doesn't work out, I'll go with you to protect the city!”
"With my skills, I don't have to worry about food and drink anywhere!”
He Daqing waved his hand. With his cooking skills, he was hired by the rolling mill with a high salary!
Any other state-owned restaurant or factory worker could compare to him.
No matter where he went, his salary would not be low!
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