Courtyard House: The Chef's Intelligence System

Let me tell you all, although Zhang Shih-hao is divorced, it doesn't mean that the young man is really bad.

A young man in his early twenties can be said to have both good looks and a successful career.

For an ordinary family, finding a son-in-law with such good qualities would be extremely difficult.

The local matchmakers immediately sprang into action, all wanting to introduce him to potential partners.

Even many neighbors in the courtyard were considering introducing him to their relatives' daughters.

That's why Tong Jie had this idea: to introduce her cousin to Zhang Shihao.

The courtyard at No. 95 was quiet at night. Tong Jie tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so she nudged Jia Dongxu with her elbow.

Jia Dongxu mumbled in a daze:

"Honey, didn't you just come? Stop this, let me rest for a couple of days."

Tong Jie was almost furious when she heard this. You did come, but you didn't stay long. It's a bit unreasonable to say such things.

However, Tong Jie didn't argue with her husband. Working in the factory was indeed hard, so she would stew some mutton for him next time and add plenty of spices. She was sure he could handle it.

"Dongxu, what do you think about me introducing my cousin Jinfeng to Zhang Shihao?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu immediately awoke with a start:

"Honey, you're kidding, right?"

"Jin Feng is dead, her husband is raising two children, and she's a rural resident. Do you think the Zhang family would agree to that?"

"If this isn't done properly, it could offend people."

Jia Dongxu wasn't stupid; on the contrary, he was quite clever. He understood that if this matter wasn't handled properly, the consequences would be dire, and he would really offend Zhang Shihao.

Although he wasn't afraid, he shouldn't have insulted his neighbor like that. The two families had no grudges or grievances, so there was no need for it.

Hearing this, Tong Jie smiled. She wasn't laughing at Jia Dongxu's words, but rather at his apparent certainty, and asked:

"Dongxu, let me ask you this: isn't my sister pretty? Is her 'food supply' enough? And isn't she big enough?"

Jia Dongxu was a little confused by the question:

"Uh... this... that..."

He dared not say it directly, but his wife's cousin, Tong Jinfeng, was truly stunning in appearance and figure, comparable to his own wife; both sisters were incredibly beautiful.

Jia Dongxu knew all of this.

In terms of looks and physique alone, it wasn't Zhang Shih-hao who chose Tong Meng, but rather Tong Meng who chose him.

Even if Tong Meng were dead now, with a man raising two kids, there would still be plenty of men willing to help her out, not for any other reason than being lustful and wanting her body!

Tong Jinfeng's family advised her to remarry while she was still young and find a reliable and hardworking man, otherwise it would be too late.

But Tong Jinfeng was also very stubborn. After being sent back to her parents' home by her husband's family, she devoted herself to raising her two daughters.

"Dongxu, this is what I think..."

Tong Jie went on and on about her plans.

The more Jia Dongxu listened, the brighter his eyes became. It seemed that his wife's plan was feasible and wouldn't offend anyone.

So the two hit it off immediately, and the next morning Tong Jie rode her bicycle back to her parents' home in Changping.

Tong Jie meant well. Her cousin Jin Feng had been close to her since childhood, and now that she was doing well, it was only natural for her to help her.

Besides, Zhang Shih-hao only earns 58 yuan a month. Is it a big deal for him to support a wife and two kids?

Moreover, her sister was so pretty and had such a great figure, Tong Jie didn't believe that Zhang Shihao, a young man who had never tasted good pork, could resist her.

Zhang Shih-hao's ex-wife, Chang Hui-chen, is only average-looking, and she is far inferior to his sister.

Two hours later, Tong Jie returned to her parents' home, settled her belongings, and went to find Tong Jinfeng.

The two sisters had barely met when, before Tong Jie had a chance to catch up, she laid her cards on the table:

"Sis, is this really going to work? You're just lying to me."

Tong Jie's eyes widened:

"Why not? My sister is so beautiful, she's got both looks and a great figure." Saying this, Tong Jie grinned mischievously and reached out to weigh Tong Jinfeng's ample bosom:

"Besides, your granary is bulging, it would be a waste if no one eats it."

"This fertile land needs to be cultivated, doesn't it? If we leave it here to dry in the sun, it will eventually die of drought."

"Oh dear sister...you..." Tong Jinfeng covered her face in embarrassment at her sister's words, her legs clamping together. What kind of indecent words were those?

However, Tong Jie's words aroused Tong Jinfeng's most primal desires, and she would secretly shed tears whenever the night was quiet.

It's hard to live on your fertile land if no one cultivates it.

Moreover, my sister said that Zhang Shih-hao is quite a good catch.

Tong Jinfeng had come to terms with it; it was just a trip to the city, nothing serious. If it worked out, all the better. However, she still had concerns:

"Sister, I have two children. If you want to marry me, you have to support my children."

Tong Jie nodded:

"You don't need to worry about that. Let's meet first. If Zhang Shih-hao doesn't like you, then it's basically hopeless."

"If that's the case, then it's a different story. I'll cover for you."

"Just listen to me. On your day off, dress up like a young girl and walk into the hospital confidently. I guarantee this will work out!"

Tong Jinfeng nodded in agreement, and the two sisters discussed the details they needed to pay attention to before going home for dinner.

Three days later, the day off arrived as scheduled. Jia Dongxu intentionally or unintentionally drank tea in front of Li Jiuzhou's house and casually invited several young people to chat with him.

Zhang Shih-hao was among them; this was part of the plan, and they needed to let the kid see the person.

A group of young people chatted, occasionally bursting into lewd laughter. As for the content of their conversation, it was something only men would understand.

Tong Jie walked over a moment later:

"You guys keep chatting, Dongxu, I'm going to wait for my sister at the alley entrance. I'm afraid she won't be able to find her."

Jia Dongxu waved and laughed:

"Okay, wife, be careful."

After Tong Jie left, a group of people started questioning Jia Dongxu.

"Dongxu, how old is your wife's sister? Does she need someone to pick her up?"

Jia Dongxu casually said:

"It's my cousin, she's two years younger than my wife, and she's come to the city for a short stay."

Li Jiuzhou and the others didn't pay much attention, but after more than ten minutes, Tong Jie brought in a girl.

This left many people stunned. Tong Jie's cousin is so beautiful! Her skin is so white, you just want to take a bite out of her.

Xu Damao, in particular, almost popped his eyes out:

"Damn, Dongxu, are all the girls in your wife's family this fair-skinned?"

"Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend? Are you married?"

Jia Dongxu said irritably:

"Da Mao, you're already married, so don't ask about this anymore, or I'll tell Su Mei."

Xu Damao gave an awkward laugh:

"Haha... I'm just curious, but please don't tell my wife."

Zhang Shih-hao stared intently at Tong Jin-feng without blinking. He felt his heart stop beating and even had difficulty breathing.

This is the woman Zhang Shih-hao wanted. Who was that Zhang Hui-zhen before?

Damn it, I spit on you!

They even gave me eight quilts as part of my dowry! I curse your ancestors!

Jia Dongxu had been secretly observing Zhang Shihao for a long time, and when he saw the kid's silly appearance, he secretly laughed to himself.

But he was also a little annoyed. If Tong Jinfeng hadn't died and the man hadn't raised two kids, would you, this cuckold, have gotten the chance?