"Brother Hou Jie is here."
Seeing Hou Jie enter, He Yuzhu quickly greeted him.
He was already waiting there, drooling as he smelled the chicken soup.
The current He Yuzhu was not the Chef He from ten years later.
Now, he was only an apprentice chef with a monthly salary of 18 yuan.
With this amount of money, he had to support himself and his sister.
In the new society, all kinds of unscrupulous merchants hoarded goods, causing prices to soar.
He Yuzhu's salary was barely enough to survive. How could he have the money to buy chicken to eat?
"Pillar." Hou Jie nodded and cursed in his heart.
What was this guy doing here?
With him around, it wouldn't be good to treat Jia Dongxu to alcohol.
Jia Dongxu drank the alcohol, so He Yuzhu also had to drink the alcohol.
Why not invite He Yuzhu as well?
This thought flashed across Hou Jie's mind.
Forget it, on account of He Yushui.
If He Yuzhu went blind, wouldn't he be a burden to He Yuzhu for the rest of his life?
Hou Jie had no feelings for He Yuzhu, but he had to consider He Yuzhu's feelings.
How could he bear to make such an obedient and capable little girl sad?
It seemed that he could only treat Jia Dongxu to something else.
Hou Jie pondered as he walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
"Hou Jie, where's your wife?" Jia Zhangshi asked.
Didn't we agree that he would come with his wife?
Why wasn't he here?
"My wife doesn't drink." Hou Jie and Xia Ji were bullshitting.
"If you don't want to drink, you can call me over. It's so boring to be alone at home.”
"Look, I specially killed an old hen and made chicken soup. I invited her to have a bowl of chicken soup.”
Jia Zhang-shi was unusually enthusiastic. Those who didn't know better would think that she was a warm-hearted person.
Would my wife care about your old hen soup?
Hou Jie suppressed the disdain in his heart and said indifferently,"She went to the shop to do something."
"Did she go to the shop to do something?" Jia Zhang-shi was depressed.
This pot of chicken soup was specially prepared for Chen Xueru.
If she didn't come, wouldn't she be wasting such a good old hen?
This was an old hen that could lay eggs.
He had killed them for nothing and had no effect at all.
Seeing Silly Zhu pick up the chicken with chopsticks, Jia Zhang-shi's heart ached.
She quickly picked up the chicken soup and returned to the pot to stew it.
He couldn't let Silly Zhu and Hou Jie eat this chicken.
Jia Zhangshi wanted to keep this chicken and eat it with her son tomorrow.
"Auntie, why did you take the chicken away?" He Yuzhu asked gloomily.”
Jia Zhang-shi laughed dryly." Hou Jie's wife isn't here yet. We'll bring it out to eat when she comes."”
F * ck!
Hou Jie couldn't take it anymore.
He had seen people who tried to steal a girl's corner, but he had never seen someone who tried to steal a girl's corner in front of him.
This old hag really treated him like air!
Where did her confidence come from?
If he didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't know how many eyes Ma Wangye had!
He Yuzhu didn't get to eat the chicken, so she picked up a peanut and put it in her mouth to chew.
Hou Jie picked up the bottle and bit open the cap. Then, he reached out and wiped the bottle, as if he was wiping away the saliva on it.
His movements were extremely natural, and there was nothing strange about it.
However, this bottle of white wine had something extra.
Some drugs that could increase desire, as well as some drugs that could increase excitement.
These things were not easy to eat to death, so Hou Jie added a little more.
He Yuzhu was alone, so he should be able to hold on, right?
Even if he couldn't hold on, he could solve it himself.
It was hard to say for Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu.
The Jia family only had one room, and the mother and son slept on the same brick bed.
Although there was a curtain in the middle, this thing…
Under certain circumstances, it was useless, alright?
Jia Dongxu was full of vigor, Jia Zhang was a widow…
The scene was too beautiful. Hou Jie couldn't bear to think about it.
Since they were heartless, he could not be blamed for being unjust!
"Auntie, come over and drink with us.”
Hou Jie greeted him warmly with a smile.
"You guys drink, I don't want to drink."
Jia Zhang-shi's heart was aching, so how could she be in the mood to drink?
He had spent a lot of money to kill the old hen, but in the end, the main person did not come. He had suffered a huge loss.
"Mom, you haven't had a drink with Hou Jie before.”
Jia Dongxu advised while winking at his mother.
He was worried that He Yuzhu would be unhappy if he didn't get to eat the chicken and wouldn't be in the mood to compete with Hou Jie.
Therefore, he called his mother in. One more person was one more insurance.
Even if He Yuzhu quit, the mother and son were enough to get Hou Jie drunk.
"Alright, I should have a drink with Hou Jie.”
Jia Zhang-shi came to a sudden realization and quickly walked over to sit down.
Getting Hou Jie drunk was to create an opportunity for his son.
"Silly Zhu, Hou Jie helped your family so much, you should drink with him.”
Jia Dongxu had a bad heart. He said something grand and encouraged He Yuzhu and Hou Jie to toast.
"Brother Hou Jie, I should toast you.”
He Yuzhu felt that he should indeed toast Hou Jie, so he raised his glass and toasted.
Squeak...
He Yuzhu downed the wine in his glass in one gulp and refilled it.
Squeak...
He Yuzhu choked again.
This silly fellow's alcohol tolerance was not bad. It was not a problem for him to drink two cups of three coins in a row.
Hou Jie also pretended to drink two cups, but in fact, he was just drinking air.
If He Yuzhu wanted to drink, then he could drink. Hou Jie couldn't be bothered to stop him.
It was nothing more than a matter of returning to the house to set up two more tubes.
He Yuzhu was still young. He should be able to hold on, right?
"Aunt, thank you for your hospitality. I should also toast you three times.”
"Dongxu, come, come. It's rare for us to drink, so we should drink three glasses in a row.”
"Zhu Zi, don't be idle. I'll drink with Auntie, you drink with Dongxu.”
Hou Jie took the initiative to attack Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu.
Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu naturally wouldn't refuse. Hou Jie wanted to drink, and they were eager to do so.
Thus, they exchanged toasts. A bottle of white wine was quickly distributed, and another bottle was served.
When the second bottle of white wine was finished, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu's faces were strangely flushed.
He Yuzhu was no exception. He felt particularly restless, as if Jia Zhangshi had become a great beauty.
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