"Yushui, it's rare for you to come over for a meal. Sister Qin's food isn't as sumptuous as your brother's.”
Qin Huiru filled He Yushui's bowl with two large steamed buns and a bowl full of sweet potato porridge.
"Thank you, Sister Qin."
He Yushui hurriedly took the bowl and chopsticks with both hands. Her stomach was already growling from hunger.
After a day of traveling and a fight with her brother, she had consumed a lot of energy and finished her meal like a whirlwind.
"Mom, I'm not full yet."
The stick had not greeted He Yushui since he entered the room. From time to time, it would glare at He Yushui with its triangular eyes.
Usually, he ate the most in the family. Seeing that his food was swept away by He Yuyu, he felt very unhappy.
"My good grandson, you haven't eaten your fill yet. The two steamed buns on the table are all yours.”
Jia Zhangshi saw that the stick was not full, so she directly picked up two steamed buns on the table and placed them into the stick's bowl.
The stick picked up the steamed bun in satisfaction and ate it in big mouthfuls. It was as if it was afraid that it would be snatched away. It finished it in two or three bites.
"Waah! I'm not full either. I'm hungry."
When Little Huai Hua saw this, she immediately burst into tears. She and Sister Xiaodang hadn't even eaten a single steamed bun.
"Girls don't have to eat so much. If they gain weight, they won't be able to get married.”
Jia Zhangshi added some rice soup to Little Huai Hua and Little Dang and said.
Seeing this, the little locust flower could only hold its tears aggrievedly as it hugged the bowl of rice soup and gulped it down.
He Yushui burped and looked at the scene awkwardly.
She didn't expect Sister Qin's family to have it so hard. The children couldn't even eat such a simple meal.
She was also a little touched. Even when the whole family was not full, she still let herself eat first.
"Sister Qin, it's all my fault for suddenly coming over to eat. I made Xiao Dang and Huai Hua hungry."”
"Rainwater, it's not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame Sister Qin for not being able to treat you well.”
"Your brother is right. He's not related to me, so why should he give the leftovers from the factory to my family…"
As Qin Huairu spoke, her emotions rose, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She then started complaining about He Yuzhu's wrongdoings aggrievedly.
He Yushui was completely influenced by Qin Huiru's acting skills.
"Sister Qin, what nonsense are you talking about? No matter what happens to my brother, I will always treat you as my biological sister."”
"Fortunately, you understand me. Sister Qin's family is having a hard time.
Qin Huairu gratefully held He Yushui's hand and patted it lightly.
She sighed and looked at He Yushui's expression, which had changed. She continued,"It's almost the new year, and the rice jar at home is almost empty. I'm really sorry for the children.”
"Sister Qin, it's not easy for you."
"Don't worry. I've given a lot of salary and bonuses for the new year. We'll go to the market tomorrow and bring some rice and noodles back so that the children can celebrate the new year happily.”
Seeing Qin Huiru's worried look, He Yushui could not bear to see her.
"Then how can I let you spend money?”
Embarrassed, Qin Huairu declined, but there was an unconcealable smile in her eyes.
She was very glad that she did not take out the white flour Yi Zhonghai gave her for dinner. Otherwise, how could He Yushui be willing to buy rice and noodles?
"We're all from the same courtyard. You're my biological sister. Isn't it my duty to have more mouths to eat here?”
He Shuiyu felt that the Jia family needed her, and a sense of accomplishment welled up in her heart. She readily agreed.
"You've graduated and are much more sensible!”
Jia Zhang-shi couldn't help but be delighted as she praised.
……
He Yuzhu finished washing the dishes and walked home with the basin. When he heard this, he was a little speechless.
This silly younger sister of hers thought that Qin Huairu treated her very well and bribed her with a few rough buns. She was using all sorts of methods to suck her blood.
She did not even think about it. She rarely ate at Qin Huairu's house, so she was considered a guest.
It wasn't easy for him to come here and bring so many specialties. As the host, he would also take out some to cook and entertain them. At the very least, there was still the white noodles given by Yi Zhonghai.
In the end, he got someone to send him off with a few rough buns. He thought that it was good for him.
However, with her cheap sister's brain, if she didn't suffer a little, it was impossible for her to see Qin Huairu's true colors.
He Yuzhu did not intend to care at all. All of this was part of his plan.
He returned to his room and went to bed early. The next day was another rest day, and it was time to meet Ran Qiuye. He was still a little excited.
Ran Qiuye's tender oval face and the small dimples that were revealed when she smiled swayed in front of his eyes. Unknowingly, he had entered a dream.
Early in the morning, He Yuzhu couldn't wait to pack up and go out while humming a tune.
The Third Master, Yan Fugui, was writing couplets for his neighbors in the courtyard. It was almost the New Year. The neighbors in and out of the courtyard knew that he was good at calligraphy and asked him to help write couplets.
Yan Fugui was also happy to accept some peanuts and melon seeds as a reward.
Yan Fugui saw He Yuzhu at a glance. He put down his brush and called out,""Zhu Zi, you woke up so early. Where are you going to get ingredients?”
"I'm not going to make ingredients today. I'm going to the Xinhua Bookstore to read.”
He Yuzhu stopped in his tracks and answered.
"Zhu Zi, do you think that your grandpa is old and easy to deceive?”
"I've heard that sows can climb trees, but I've never seen a chef read a book.”
"You don't even know where the door of Xinhua Library is, right? Aren't you afraid of getting lost?
Yan Fugui didn't get the answer he expected. He looked at He Yuzhu suspiciously.
In his heart, He Yuzhu was just a chef who was illiterate. He was good at cooking, but he couldn't read.
"I can't hide anything from the witty Third Uncle. I really didn't go there to read books. I went on a date with Teacher Ran.”
He Yuzhu was too lazy to argue with Yan Fugui.
After all, Silly Zhu was not a studious person in the past. It was normal for him not to read books, so he answered reasonably.
Yan Fugui nodded in satisfaction,""Then you have to do your best and try to marry Teacher Ran as soon as possible.”
"Don't worry, it's a must!”
He Yuzhu walked out of the door without hesitation and was about to take the streetcar to Dongzhimen Xinhua Bookstore.
According to his progress in picking up girls, it wouldn't be long before Ran Qiuye was happy.
The winter in Yanjing was colder than usual.
The leaves on the roadside had long fallen, and the stubborn and thin branches stood stubbornly in the cold wind.
The people who occasionally passed by on the road were basically fully armed and tightly wrapped.
"It's snowing!"
A couple sitting behind He Yuzhu cheered in surprise.
He Yuzhu focused her eyes and saw that it was indeed snowing in the sky. The snow fell to the ground like catkins.
At the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore.
Ran Qiuye had arrived long ago. She looked around for a long time and saw He Yuzhu at a glance.
"Pillar."
When Ran Qiuye saw He Yuzhu, she took the initiative to run up to him. Her exquisite eyes were filled with anticipation.
(Today's fourth update, tickets, ah!)
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