Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

"Yingru, what do you want to eat?"

Tan Yingxiong also smelled the fragrance of peanuts brought by He Yuzhu.

The scent made him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

When Tan Yingru saw her brother reaching for her peanuts, she immediately grabbed the jar of malted milk.

Damn it, these are the peanuts that my aunt got from selling herself. How can I give them to you?

In order to eat this bite of peanuts, she gave herself up.

"mine..."

"mean..."

Tan Yingxiong didn't grab it even if he didn't get it.

As soon as you rob this girl of her things, she will immediately go to her father to file a complaint against you.

It's not worth it to get scolded later for the sake of food.

When Tan Yingru saw her brother retreating, she released the jar of malted milk from her arms and placed it on the table.

"Yingru, go wash rice. He Yuzhu will have dinner at our house in the evening."

Just as Tan Yingru put down the malted milk jar, her father's loud and hearty voice sounded outside the house.

Looking back, she found He Yuzhu standing behind her father, looking at her stupidly.

Did she really go to her father to propose marriage?

And so fast?

Are you still coming back?

Dad still lets him have dinner at home?

Has this been agreed?

Tan Yingru's face suddenly turned red again.

Wouldn't her father just marry her off tonight?

Nowadays, many families are like this. Once the marriage is agreed upon, they will be picked up on the same day.

Mom!

Are you going to sleep with He Yuzhu tonight?

Tan Yingru felt panicked.

"Master, let me cook tonight!"

He Yuzhu was carrying a bag in his hand.

Bringing food back from the canteen is a habit passed down from master to disciple.

Tan Hui's bag contained several kinds of vegetables.

Tan Hui smiled and nodded: "Okay, let me see how much progress you have made."

Entered the kitchen,

Tan Yingru started washing rice and cooking.

He Yuzhu started washing and chopping vegetables.

It's just that this time He Yuzhu forgot that he was now a little over twenty-five, almost twenty-six years old. He habitually showed the knife skills of a decades-old chef.

The potatoes were cut into shreds, each one as big as a matchstick.

This scene stunned Tan Yingru.

"Senior brother, when did you learn your sword skills? Isn't this too good?"

After Tan Yingru finished speaking, she picked up a handful of potato shreds with her hand, put it in front of her eyes and observed it carefully.

This knife skill has surpassed that of her father, right?

He Yuzhu looked at Tan Yingru who was extremely surprised and knew that he had made a very low-level mistake.

But after thinking about it, since it’s exposed, let’s expose it!

Today, I am definitely not content with being ordinary.

It's only a matter of time before his true abilities are revealed.

"Don't you practice teasing at home every day? Of course I have to practice too, otherwise it would be embarrassing if I were passed by you, don't you think?"

The conversation between the two happened to be overheard by Tan Hui, who was passing by after going to the toilet.

Tan Hui just glanced at the shredded potatoes that He Yuzhu cut, and his eyes immediately widened.

Damn it, this kid actually secretly practiced knife skills to this point.

"Zhuzi, cut a piece of meat for Master to see. Don't fool around. Use your true skills to cut it." Tan Hui warned He Yuzhu sternly.

"Oh..." He Yuzhu responded, and then began to cut the meat.

The knife skills are still so amazing, and the thickness of each piece is the same. This is not the key. The most important thing is his speed.

"Okay! You stinky brat has hidden it deep enough! You actually secretly practiced your knife skills to this point." Tan Hui was scolding He Yuzhu, but in his heart he was extremely satisfied with He Yuzhu. With his knife skills, he already had With his authentic cooking skills, it is not difficult to become a level [-] chef.

"You don't even know whose disciple I am..." He Yuzhu praised his master in disguise.

"Good boy, okay, my Yingru will follow you from now on, she won't be hungry." Tan Hui praised and went to the main room.

The little old man is giving He Yuzhu and Tan Yingru some time alone!

In fact, on the way just now, He Yuzhu went to propose marriage. Tan Hui asked He Yuzhu to come to his house for dinner, and he already regarded He Yuzhu as his real son-in-law.

As long as He Yuzhu doesn't behave like a monster, this marriage is a sure thing.

In his previous life, He Yuzhu acted like a monster and ruined this marriage.

Relive your life again, and you will never make the same mistake again this time.

Tan Yingru, his junior sister, he was determined to marry.

Next, He Yuzhu showed off his peak cooking skills in his previous life.

A plate of twice-cooked pork, a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, and a plate of fried vegetables.

There were only three dishes in the evening, and no matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t have the opportunity to show off my cooking skills.

Ordinary people may not be able to eat meat once a month.

The [-]s were such a miserable time.

As soon as the three dishes were served, Tan Hui tasted them one by one. This was to check He Yuzhu's cooking skills.

Usually, He Yuzhu is responsible for cooking big pots of food in the cafeteria.

There is no way to show how high your cooking skills are with big pot dishes.

Tan Hui, who hadn't seen He Yuzhu cooking for a long time, was also shocked and speechless at this moment.

The knife skills and the taste of this stir-fried dish are better than those stir-fried by him.

Isn’t it delicious? He Yuzhu secretly put two spaces of garlic inside for seasoning.

Now that he has decided to show off himself, He Yuzhu plans to directly take the exam for the eighth-level chef certificate.

Regarding Tan Hui's compliment, He Yuzhu just replied lightly: "It's all taught well by the master. Without the master, there would be no me, He Yuzhu."

He Yuzhu's reply was very level, and Tan Hui felt very comfortable listening to it.

He is worthy of being the disciple he taught.

Tan Yingxiong, who was sitting opposite He Yuzhu, narrowed his eyes at He Yuzhu with disdain.

No matter how good the cooking is, no matter how delicious the stir-frying is, you still won't be a cook for the rest of your life.

So he didn't learn to cook. Even if he was to be a small clerk, Tan Yingxiong had to work hard to the end.

I don't believe that he can't be an official in this life.

Tan Yingru ate the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu. When she looked at He Yuzhu again, she felt that He Yuzhu had become a lot more handsome.

In fact, He Yuzhu has really become a bit prettier.

After drinking the space well water, He Yuzhu's body eliminated many impurities.

He Yuzhu is now a shade paler than before.

The key is his temperament, which is less childish than before and a little more calm.

This calm temperament will give people a particularly solid feeling.

After dinner!

He Yuzhu helped Tan Yingru wash the dishes.

After drinking a cup of tea with Master, he prepared to go back to the courtyard.

Over here in the courtyard, the Jia family is holding a funeral.

Many neighbors went over to help.

When people come to help, they have to take care of meals.

But the Jia family has no money, so they don't care about the food.

Only the Jia family knows whether they have money or not.

Anyway, it must be said to the outside world that there is no money.

But at this point in time, even if the Jia family has money, it probably doesn't have much.

Jia Dongxi’s death compensation has not been paid yet.

I remember I was given three hundred yuan.

He Yuzhu still can't figure out that the Jia family has never used the [-] yuan in compensation for Jia Dongxu's work-related injury and death.

Where did the money go?

I have never seen Jia Zhang take it out and spend it.