Siheyuan: You are forcing me to be reborn, right?

Chapter 14

"My biological sister, from today onwards, I won't cook for you in the morning. You should follow my example and stand at the door of Jia's house with a bowl to see if they will give you food rations."

He Yuzhu felt that it was useless to seduce He Yuzhu.

It seems that He Yuyu still thinks it's his problem if he doesn't come and give Yuyu something hard.

Whoever stands in front of someone else's house and holds out a bowl of noodles for noodles is not a beggar.

After hearing his brother's words, He Yuyu buried his head and ate his own food.

But his eyes were still looking at Banggan and Jia Zhang outside from time to time.

Do you think giving a little food to a child as young as Bangge is too much?
He Yuyu felt that his brother seemed to have gone too far, and it was not like Sister Qin had never invited her to eat noodles.

Moreover, Mrs. Long often told him that neighbors should help each other, respect the elderly and love the young.

Since Banggeng wants to eat, it’s actually not a big deal to give Banggeng some.

"Brother, Bangge is just a child. It is for children to eat, not for adults."

He Yuzhu looked at He Yuzhu's angry face and expressed his opinions to himself very reasonably.

He Yuzhu thought that he had explained it clearly to He Yuzhu, but it had little effect.

At this time, He Yuzhu grabbed the noodles Yuyu was eating and stood up and came to the door of his house.

When Jia Zhang saw that He Yuzhu was about to give Banggeng noodles, he pushed Banggeng and said, "Banggeng, come over quickly. He is going to give you noodles." '

Banggeng nodded and carried the bowl and chopsticks to the door of He Yuzhu's house. He stretched out his hand and looked at He Yuzhu: "Silly Zhu, give me the noodles!"

Hear Bangge's confident and even commanding tone.

He Yuzhu reached out and knocked a handful of stick-stemmed melons on the head.

He threw the bowl of noodles and noodles directly to the doorstep.

"Oh!"

The bowl of broken noodles collapsed on the floor.

Jia Zhang was almost hit.

Jia Zhang had not yet exploded when she saw Silly Zhu hitting her grandson on the head.

But he looked down at the noodles and the big pieces of beef inside.

In this era, it’s not just the scarcity of supplies.

Moreover, fine grains such as noodles are not available to ordinary families.

Ordinary families basically eat steamed buns with pickles.

Or you can even eat fried Chinese cabbage all winter long.

For eating noodles, there are large pieces of beef in the noodles.

For the people in the courtyard, only He Yuzhu's family can have this kind of treatment.

"Silly Zhu, what do you mean!!"

Banggeng rubbed his head unhappily and looked up at the tall He Yuzhu.

After listening to Banggen's words, He Yuzhu put his hands on Banggen's shoulders and pushed Banggen down the steps.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Jia Zhang blushed with anger, which meant she would rather throw it away than give it to Bangge.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was very angry. Such good food was wasted like this. Why don’t you give it to yourself? You want to look good.

Jia Zhang came to Banggeng's side and pinched the back of Banggeng's neck when He Yuzhu wasn't paying attention.

Suddenly Bangge burst out crying.

Mrs. Jia Zhang frowned immediately, picked up Banggeng and said, "Banggeng, what's wrong with you? Is He Yuzhu bullying you? Oh, He Yuzhu, why can't you get along with a child?"

Jia Zhang's voice was so loud that people who had already gone back to their houses to eat steamed buns came out when they heard the sound.

"He Yuzhu, Banggeng is just a child. He saw your family eating delicious food, so he came to your house. You can tell Banggeng that you don't have enough to eat, so you can let Banggeng go. What are you doing, beating the child? Ah, look at how much it hurts our child and makes him cry." The uncle gnawed on a white steamed bun and walked past with pickles, looking at the noodles on the ground and the beef particles mixed in them.

"Zhuzi, Bangge is just a child, are you like this?"

"Zhuzi, you can't waste it like this if you don't eat it!"

The old man looked speechless, and the white-flour steamed buns and pickles in his hands suddenly lost their flavor.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

When the second uncle Liu Haizhong walked out of the courtyard, he saw the aroma of noodles and beef particles on the ground.

Suddenly, the second uncle felt that the porridge he had eaten in the morning was not enough, and his stomach was gurgling incessantly.

"If you don't eat these noodles, throw them on the ground. And this is beef, right? How dare you throw beef on the ground!?" The second uncle almost vomited blood.

The average family eating meat can be described as once a month.

Even for a slightly poorer family, not to mention eating meat, it is considered good to be able to eat steamed buns.

But He Yuzhu didn't just eat noodles from fine grains in the morning.

And it also has a noodle soup base made from large pieces of beef.

He Yuzhu actually threw such a luxurious thing on the ground.

"It's really noisy."

The third uncle came out after eating the steamed buns. Smelling the aroma, he thought he was eating noodles from He Yuzhu's family.

But when the third uncle came to the door of the courtyard, he found a pool of beef noodles scattered on the ground, and took several bites of the steamed bun in his hand.

"Ahem!!" The third uncle Yan Bugui coughed several times and went to the faucet to take a sip of water and wipe his mouth.

"What's going on? If you don't eat, you'll fall to the ground. Why are you crying, BangGeng?"

I saw three uncles coming.

Jia Zhang immediately started to play.

"It was He Yuzhu who threw it on the ground!"

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, the three uncles lowered their heads to look at Niutou Mian and raised their heads to look at He Yuzhu with confused expressions.

Just throw such a good thing on the ground and give it to others if you don't want to eat it. Even if you have money, you can't live like this.

"He Yuzhu, what do you mean so early in the morning?" Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu and asked coldly.

In fact, he was very uncomfortable. He was still sleeping early in the morning, and was awakened by the beef noodles made by He Yuzhu in his sleep.

"It's my business to waste my own things however I want, it's none of your business!"

He Yuzhu was not used to these uncles, especially those who came to the door and begged for food.

Bangge is indeed a child, but if children are not educated well, they will grow up to be white-eyed wolves.

He Yuzhu is not used to Bangge, and knowing how Bangge treats Silly Zhu, it is even more unforgivable.

At this time, everyone in the backyard came out and were very surprised when they saw the beef noodles on the ground.

After learning about the situation, it turned out that Bangge wanted to eat noodles, and He Yuzhu threw them on the ground to let Bangge learn to eat like a dog.

This angered everyone in the front and back yard, and they all questioned why He Yuzhu was having trouble with a child.

"It's normal to throw such good noodles on the ground. Banggeng is just a kid. It's normal for you to be greedy. Are you like this?"

"Zhuzi, if you don't want to eat, I won't give it to you. Why do you throw the noodles on the ground and let others bark like a dog to eat!?"

He Yuzhu heard these people spreading rumors. In less than a few minutes, the version of the matter had completely changed.

Hearing the chatter and jealousy from the people around him, He Yuzhu watched everyone speak.

"Don't distort the truth. I just couldn't finish eating and wanted to throw it away. My hand slipped and fell to the ground. Why are you adding jealousy to it? I asked Bangge to imitate a dog and eat the noodles on the ground? I even poured it out to the dog and wouldn't give it to him. Eat it like a stick!"

(End of this chapter)