Siheyuan: Night Demon Descends, Don't Sleep Too Soundly at Night
25 : Yi Zhonghai’s Thoughts on Endowment

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"Mother, I want to eat fried fish."

The stick is noisy again.

Qin Huairu felt helpless.

The Jia family's food was already very good.

But the stick was not satisfied.

He had to eat delicious food every day.

Other people made chicken, so they wanted to eat chicken.

Other people made duck meat, so they had to eat duck.

No matter how amazing Qin Huairu was, she could not satisfy the requirements of the meme.

"My good grandson, we'll have fried fish tomorrow.”

Jia Zhangshi suddenly said.

"Really?"

"Grandma, you're not lying to me, are you?"

His eyes lit up.

"How can I lie to you? Trust me."

"If we do this well, we can eat fragrant fried fish for a few days.”

Jia Zhangshi had a well-thought-out plan.

He understood.

He chuckled and buried his head in his food.

"Mom, you can't go to Zhang Bingye's house to get things.”

"It's fine if you go to Silly Zhu's house to get something, Silly Zhu doesn't mind.”

"If something is missing from Zhang Bingye's house, he will call the police.”

Qin Huairu reminded.

"What are you thinking? Can I instigate my eldest grandson to steal?”

Jia Zhangshi's triangular eyes narrowed.

He added in his heart.

She was just asking her eldest grandson to go to Zhang Bingye's house to get something that originally belonged to the Jia family.

The person who died back then should have been Zhang Bingye.

Jia Dongxu had blocked the disaster for Zhang Bingye.

Therefore, everything that belonged to Zhang Bingye's family should belong to the Jia family.

Qin Huairu could not say anything.

Silently eating.

She still had to do the laundry later. She was very busy all day and did not have time to look at the memes.

Yi Zhonghai's house.

"This smells so good. Old Yi, I'll go to the market tomorrow and buy a fish to go with your wine.”

Aunt Yi opened the window and sniffed.

She turned her head and said.

"There's no need. If Zhang Bingye eats like this, he'll be hated.”

"It's not like we can't afford it. There's no need.”

Yi Zhonghai said calmly.

"That's true. This child is still a little young.”

"Without parents to teach me, I lack experience.”

Aunt Yi nodded.

Yi Zhonghai was a Grade 8 fitter, and his monthly salary was 99 yuan. He could negotiate with his superiors about the receipt.

He did not eat fish and meat for every meal, but there was never a shortage of meat at home.

However, Yi Zhonghai was smart. He often spent money to buy cooked food from outside.

Then, he would make dumplings, steamed vegetables, and other dishes with little fragrance.

He rarely ate braised pork or fried fish in the courtyard.

He was eating meat at home. Once he closed the door, no one could see him.

Naturally, it wouldn't arouse jealousy.

"What he lacks is old."

Yi Zhonghai commented.

"Hey, Old Yi, what do you think?”

"Will he be filial to us in the future?"

Aunt Yi suddenly said.

Ever since she knew that Zhang Bingye was going to be promoted to a Level 4 Welder, Aunt Yi had this thought.

After holding it in for a while, he could not help but say it.

Yi Zhonghai did not reply.

He had the same thought.

It was indeed rare to have such a young Level Four Welder.

"Silly Zhu has been a level eight chef for so many years. He's only relying on his father's cooking skills.”

"Compared to Bingye, Silly Zhu is too unmotivated.”

Aunt Yi continued.

"Zhang Bingye needs to be polished.”

"Young people are arrogant. If they don't suffer a little, they won't listen.”

Yi Zhonghai pondered for a while.

Aunt Yi did not continue.

She had never given birth to a child in her life, which made Yi Zhonghai's family extinct.

Now, the two of them still had to worry about their retirement.

With Yi Zhonghai's conditions, he would not have to worry about finding a wife for his second marriage.

However, she did not divorce Aunt Yi when she was young.

Aunt Yi was very touched and felt very guilty towards Yi Zhonghai. She listened to Yi Zhonghai's every word, big or small.

"If only I could help Zhang Bingye when his mother passed away.”

"Now that he has a firm foothold in the rolling mill, it won't be effective if I try to be nice to him.”

Yi Zhonghai said.

He had thought about it very clearly. If he took the initiative to ease his relationship with Zhang Bingye, it would be like asking for help.

Zhang Bingye was not Silly Zhu. Yi Zhonghai had watched her grow up.

When Shazhu was growing up, Shazhu's father ran away with the widow of the Bai family.

Yi Zhonghai played the role of half a father.

Therefore, Yi Zhonghai was very assured of Silly Zhu and felt that he was a suitable candidate for retirement.

Yi Zhonghai had his own way of dealing with Zhang Bingye.

Wasn't he young and arrogant?

He suppressed Zhang Bingye to the point that he was obedient and his heart was worn down.

He pulled Zhang Bingye back.

In the future, she would be able to control Zhang Bingye and hit him wherever she pointed.

Yi Zhonghai was awake.

Silly Zhu's house.

"This b * stard. Isn't it just a few fish?”

"I cook for the leaders in the canteen. I've never made any good dishes and never show off.”

Silly Zhu smelled the fragrance and said indignantly.

He Yushui did not reply and continued eating.

Today, Silly Zhu brought back two lunch boxes.

Although it was the food from the canteen of the rolling mill, He Yushui ate it with relish.

As he ate, He Yushui stopped eating.

He sniffled.

"Who made chicken soup?"

"How extravagant."

He Yushui sighed in admiration.

It had been a long time since she had eaten chicken dinner.

Silly Zhu gave the leader a special meal. If there was meat or fish left after eating, the Jia family would take it away.

I can't taste any rain.

"I'll buy myself back tomorrow to satisfy your craving.”

"I don't envy them."

Silly Zhu curled his lips.

As a chef, his sister envied other people's chicken.

Silly Zhu was a little embarrassed.

At Zhang Bingye's house.

There were two dishes on the dining table.

A bowl of fried fish and a bowl of chicken soup.

The surface of the chicken soup was covered with a thick layer of yellow oil.

In the future, many people would filter out this layer of grease.

He felt that it was too greasy.

However, in this era, this layer of grease could make people drool.

Zhang Bingye added a bowl of rice.

She ate the fried fish first.

the rice of Wuchang is extremely fragrant.

It was known for its clear color, soft and smooth, fragrant smell, and delicious fragrance.

He could eat several bowls of rice without eating vegetables.

It was served with fried fish and a big bowl of chicken soup.

Zhang Bingye felt that there was a unique sense of happiness in living in this era.

Thump! Thump!

He was eating.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Bingye asked with a frown.

In order to prevent the Jia family from coming over to argue, Zhang Bingye left the door bolt behind.

"It's me, Yu Li."

someone answered.

"Sister Li, why are you here?"

"Hey, isn't this the clothes I soaked by the well?”

Zhang Bingye walked over to open the door.

"It's not convenient for a man like you to do these small tasks.”

"I washed your clothes for you.”

"Here you go."

Yu Li handed the wooden bucket to Zhang Bingye.

"Thank you so much."

"Sister Li, have you eaten? Why don't you come over and take a bite?”

Zhang Bingye took the wooden bucket and invited her.

"I really haven't eaten."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Yu Li glanced at the dishes on the table.

He swallowed his saliva.

Apart from the fried fish, there was also a big bowl of chicken soup.

There was pure chicken inside.

The big soup bowl was almost unable to hold it.

It was too tempting.

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