Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

After the chicken was stewed, He Yuzhu brought the casserole to Xu Damao's house.

Jia Zhang kept her eyes on the kitchen of He Yuzhu's house and gave up when she realized that it was really going to Xu Damao's house.

If He Yuzhu lied to her and the chicken did not belong to Xu Damao's family, Jia Zhang still wanted to take Qin Huairu to the He family to settle the score with He Yuzhu.

The deaf old lady kept chatting with He Yuyu in He Yuyu's room.

After waiting for a long time, it feels like it’s time to start eating, but why hasn’t this dish been served yet?

The deaf old lady came out to see where there was stewed chicken and roasted meat. There was no fart left in the kitchen.

"Old lady, don't look at it, all the delicious food is at Xu Damao's house!"

Seeing the deaf old lady waiting for food, Mrs. Jia Zhang mocked her mercilessly.

Every time He Yuzhu brought something good, this old guy got the most. Naturally, Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't like the deaf old lady.

"Did you go to Xu Damao's house?" The deaf old lady looked in the direction of Xu Damao's house in disbelief.

Just now in He Yuyu's house, I heard He Yuyu say that Shazhu wanted to treat Xu Damao to dinner.

At that time, she was still joking about He Yuyu!

I didn't expect it to be true...

The deaf old lady didn't say much. She squinted her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, and went home alone.

Jia Zhang, who had not asked for chicken soup, returned home and sighed: "That chicken soup belongs to Xu Damao's family, and He Yuzhu won't give it to him."

Qin Huairu heard her mother-in-law say that she couldn't get chicken soup, and her unhappiness was written on her face.

"That silly Zhu didn't know how to hide secretly. He is so stupid." Qin Huairu was very dissatisfied and blamed He Yuzhu.

When she said this, Mrs. Jia Zhang became even more angry: "Huairu, you don't know, I held the bowl and asked him to secretly take some of it, but he actually said something about the professional ethics of a chef. For a chef to talk about ethics, I'm bah. ..”

Hearing her mother-in-law's words, Qin Huairu sneered: "Pfft... He has integrity... Is it him? With such a look, a wife may not be able to marry him, but he still has integrity? It's funny."

After Banggeng heard that the chicken soup was taken away by Xu Damao, he immediately quit: "Grandma, grandma, I want to drink chicken soup. You go to Xu Damao's house to get it. You go quickly..."

Going to Xu Damao's house to get chicken soup, Jia Zhang thought about it and decided not to do it.

"Banggeng, be good, your dad will pay his salary in a few days. When the salary is paid, let him buy chicken to stew for you to eat."

Mrs. Jia Zhang knelt down and tried her best to comfort the irritable Bangge.

Xu Damao's home.

He Yuzhu fried three vegetables, a stewed chicken soup, and two bottles of Erguotou.

"I said Silly Zhu, what on earth are you asking me to do? To prepare so many dishes, I have promised you that I will not do anything that is harmful to nature."

When Xu Damao saw the table full of dishes, he didn't dare to move his chopsticks for a moment, as he wished he could spit out everything he had eaten.

"Don't worry, it's nothing harmful."

While He Yuzhu was talking, he walked to the door of Xu Damao's house and closed the door of Xu Damao's house.

He Yuzhu's move scared Xu Damao to his feet.

"Silly Zhu, you...here...you should open the door. As soon as you close the door, I feel extremely panicked."

"This is your home, what are you afraid of? Hey...Xu Damao, why didn't I realize that you are so timid?"

"Who the hell are you cowards? You came out of the blue and I'm afraid you have some conspiracy."

Hearing Xu Damao talk about the conspiracy, He Yuzhu was angry and funny: "It's not a conspiracy to sit down and drink. I've been trying to figure out something recently and I want to hear your opinion."

He Yuzhu walked to the table, opened the wine bottle, and poured a glass of white wine for him and Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, I've been thinking a lot recently and found that some people in the courtyard look very good, but are actually very bad, and some very bad people are actually very good."

He Yuzhu raised his wine glass as he spoke, and then motioned for Xu Damao to drink with him.

Xu Damao raised his glass and looked at He Yuzhu suspiciously: "Then tell me, who are the bad guys you mentioned..."

He Yuzhu took a sip of the wine in his glass, and then filled it up for the two of them: "Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhang, Liu Haizhong, and the deaf old lady, Yan Bugui" He Yuzhu said after thinking for a while and then said: "Actually, Qin Huairu It’s not a good thing either…”

I originally wanted to say that Jia Dongxu was not a good person, but thinking that something might have happened to Jia Dongxu now, I kept silent.

Hearing that He Yuzhu could say this, Xu Damao's eyes widened and he looked at He Yuzhu in disbelief.

"Ouch... Oh my god! He Yuzhu, you have clearly seen these people. Let me tell you, when I was very young, I discovered that these people are not the same thing..."

The topic of He Yuzhu touched Xu Damao's heart. He was so excited that he almost stopped standing on the stool to tell He Yuzhu everything he knew.

"Let me tell you, the worst person in the courtyard is Yi Zhonghai. Even though he talks about helping this and that all day long, in fact, he has a purpose. He is the worst."

"Don't look at how nice he is to you and Jia Dongxu, but he wants you and Jia Dongxu to support him in his old age. This man is harboring evil thoughts in his heart!"

"And that Jia Zhang family, oh...disgusting...it makes me sick just looking at it..."

"Second uncle, look at the beatings he gave to his sons. As soon as Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu grow up, they will definitely go far away and they will definitely not be able to bring them back."

"There is also the third uncle who comes to ask for a name for his child. He is from the neighborhood. He also dislikes the small red envelopes given and scolds others in person. The two brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang are also modeled after the third uncle. What comes out is buried in the bones.”

"You are looking at Qin Huairu, a daughter-in-law from the countryside. She raises her head higher than anyone else and looks at people through her nostrils. In fact, the person she looks down on the most is you..."

Xu Damao became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. After the two of them had a few more drinks, Xu Damao couldn't stop talking.

He Yuzhu sat there and listened quietly.

It was Xu Damao who saw clearly. What he had to die to see through, Xu Damao could see clearly now.

"Da Mao, you better see clearly. From now on, if I hang out with you, I will stay away from whoever you say is bad. Come on, one of us brothers will leave, let's do..."

......

At lunch, the two of them ate happily and chatted happily, and each of them drank a bottle of Erguotou.

Both of them had good drinking capacity. Each of them was a little drunk after one bottle, but they could still stay sober.

Just when I was thinking about opening a bottle, I remembered bursts of crying outside the courtyard.

"Dongxu! My Dongxu... The white-haired person gave the black-haired person, how can I live with Huairu and how many children we have in the future... Lao Jia, Lao Jia, you have no conscience, There is no way in heaven to bless Dongxu...my Dongxu, my second...ah...wuwuwu...how can I live..."

Outside the house, Ms. Jia Zhang cried heart-breakingly, extremely miserable.