Siheyuan: Night Demon Descends, Don't Sleep Too Soundly at Night
33 : Yi Zhonghai talks about morality

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Zhang Bingye smiled and put the negative points into his pocket.

"Ding! The host has defeated the enemy. The daily reward has been refreshed.”

"A plate of eggs, a bucket of peanut oil, and four boxes of fruit-flavored biscuits.”

The daily rewards were refreshed.

Zhang Bingye was amused.

Good things come in pairs.

The three daily rewards were all in the system's small box.

Zhang Bingye looked over.

There were 30 eggs on a plate. They were not big and looked like local eggs raised in the countryside.

A barrel of peanut oil, good stuff.

In this era, most people ate vegetable oil.

The oil that was squeezed out of the vegetable seeds had a lot of residue and did not taste good.

It was completely incomparable to peanut oil.

The system rewarded him with 6 liters of peanut oil.

They could eat for months.

The fruit-flavored biscuits made Zhang Bingye even happier.

This kind of fruit-flavored biscuit was the kind from the later generations. It was exquisitely made and had a delicate texture.

Even the packaging was modern.

The color was bright and the packaging was exquisite.

Zhang Bingye took out a box of blueberry-flavored biscuits and put the rest of the rewards into his storage ring.

He tore open the packaging of the fruit-flavored biscuits and placed them on the dining table.

He took a piece and put it in his mouth.

He could feel the taste of reunion with a delicacy that he had not seen for a long time.

Comfortable.

In the middle court.

Yi Zhonghai supported the old lady and walked over.

Yi Zhonghai had placed a small table in front of the door, and there were two plates of dumplings on it.

It was filled with chives and eggs.

Although there was no meat, eggs were considered a type of meat in this era.

Dumplings with leek and egg filling were only eaten during festivals.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all extremely envious.

At the same time, she felt that Yi Haizhong was really bright.

To serve such good food to the deaf old lady.

"Grandpa Yi, what good news did you have today? You specially invited the old lady out.”

"Grandpa One, if there's anything good, you have to say it. Let everyone be happy.”

A few residents of the Siheyuan asked with a smile.

"It's nothing. I just thought that the old lady couldn't eat good food, so I gave the old lady a mouthful of delicious food to satisfy her craving.”

Yi Zhonghai replied with a smile.

"Master Yi, you're really particular about people.”

"In our courtyard, First Master has the highest moral character and is worthy of the title of First Master.”

The few of them sighed.

"Old Madam, please sit here."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and helped the old lady to sit down.

"Zhonghai, you two are so thoughtful. You know how to take care of me.”

The deaf old lady was moved.

"Hey, Old Madam, what are you talking about?”

"You are the ancestor who made straw sandals for the people of the People's Liberation Army. As juniors, we naturally have to respect you.”

"We made these dumplings last night.”

Yi Zhonghai chuckled.

"Yo, so many dumplings."

"This will take a lot of effort."

The deaf old lady was overjoyed.

"It does take a lot of effort, but in order to let the old lady eat a good meal, this is all necessary.”

"Filial piety to the elderly, respect for the elderly and respect for the young, these are the most basic principles of life.”

Yi Zhonghai said loudly.

He had specially made dumplings and invited the old lady out just for this moment.

He clearly told everyone in the quad that they had to be filial and polite to the elderly.

Otherwise, it would be treason.

What Zhang Bingye had said to him last night was disgraceful.

However, Yi Zhonghai didn't make it clear.

The Deaf Old Lady naturally cooperated with Yi Zhonghai.

Although she was a five-guarantee household and had the help of the streets, she was still in a good mood.

However, if they wanted to eat a good meal, they still had to rely on Yi Zhonghai's money and effort.

"Master Yi, you're really a good person.”

Silly Zhu raised his finger at Yi Zhonghai.

"We're all doing what we should do. As a human being, we have to live up to our conscience.”

Yi Zhonghai said calmly.

"Unlike some people, who have to be smug after eating a good meal. They deliberately crave for others and can't wait to beat the gong and drum.”

"He doesn't even know the principle of a small stream flowing for a long time.”

"You're the one who really has a realm.”

Silly Zhu started to mock him.

"Hey, why are you saying this?"

Yi Zhonghai was a little proud.

He looked at Silly Pillar with admiration.

He felt that Silly Zhu had done a good job as a sidekick.

Everyone said something nice to Yi Zhonghai.

He praised Yi Zhonghai for his morality and cultivation.

This made Yi Zhonghai happy.

Jia family.

"Half of this damn old woman's body has already sunk into the soil, and she's still eating bullsh * t dumplings.”

"You should give it to my stick."

"My eldest grandson is growing.”

Jia Zhang-shi said indignantly.

"Mother, I want to eat dumplings."

"I don't eat corn paste."

It was a joke.

"There are no dumplings at home."

"The corn paste is also not bad. Eat it and go to school.”

Qin Huairu comforted him.

"Qin Huairu, your son wants to eat dumplings. Are you deaf?”

"The old man has so many dumplings. What can you do if you go and ask for a few?”

Jia Zhangshi glared.

The stick suddenly felt that Grandma was amiable again.

"Grandpa Yi prepared it for the old lady.”

"How can I ask?"

Qin Huairu was unwilling.

The deaf old lady was a petty person. Qin Huiru knew that if she took her dumplings, she would be able to eat them.

He had to be remembered by the old lady.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? This old woman has lived for so long, she should have died long ago.”

"Dumplings? I think she should eat smelly fart."

Jia Zhangshi cursed.

Qin Huairu felt helpless.

He could only take a small bowl and walk to Silly Zhu.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Without needing Qin Huairu to speak, Silly Zhu took the initiative to ask.

"I saw Uncle One eating dumplings and was making a scene at home.”

"Silly Zhu, can you…"

Qin Huairu looked troubled.

"Hey, what was I thinking?”

"Sis, just you wait."

Without waiting for Qin Huiru to finish her sentence, Silly Zhu immediately patted his chest and agreed.

"Silly Zhu, you're so nice."

Qin Huairu handed the bowl over.

"Grandpa One, the stick is making a fuss about eating dumplings. Give him two.”

"There's nothing we can do about it.”

Silly Zhu took the bowl and walked to the small dining table.

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened.

However, Silly Zhu had just said something that made Yi Zhonghai feel comfortable, so Yi Zhonghai couldn't reject him.

The deaf old lady pulled a long face.

These were all her dumplings.

Silly Zhu opened his mouth and wanted it. He really didn't treat himself as an outsider.

If Silly Zhu ate it himself, the Deaf Old Lady wouldn't say anything.

Give it to the Jia family's kid.

The deaf old lady was unhappy.

"Grandma, Grandpa Yi, if you don't have any objections, I'll take a few.”

Shazhu picked up her chopsticks and placed three dumplings into her bowl.

"Silly Zhu, leave a few more for your grandma.”

Yi Zhonghai was very unhappy.

Silly Zhu was using his dumplings to give the Jia family a favor.

It would be strange if he was happy.

"Alright, then I'll pick three.”

Silly Zhu put down his chopsticks.

She turned around and handed the bowl to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu didn't even dare to meet the Deaf Grandmother's eyes.

"As the saying goes, respect the old and love the young.”

"The old lady is the ancestor of our courtyard, and the boy is the child of our courtyard.”

"As the lord of the quad, I have to take care of all aspects.”

"Some people are unwilling to abide by the rules of the courtyard and are stirring up trouble in the courtyard, making it very difficult for me.”

"But don't worry, everyone. As long as I'm here, the rules in the courtyard won't be broken.”

Yi Zhonghai said something else.

In the northern dialect, it was to use words to point at Zhang Bingye.

Anyone could understand.

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