Siheyuan: Why does your brother beat you up every day, Shazhu?

He was too lazy to give a detailed reason and just glossed over it.

As expected, Sha Zhu was choked back and did not ask any further questions.

In the minds of people like him and Xu Damao, He Weiguo is a bit mysterious, and they automatically understand the unreasonable things that happen to him as "reasonable".

Sha Zhu took the meat and eggs and weighed them:

"Alright, big brother! This little bit of meat and eggs is enough! Look, I'm going to make you a whole delicious meal. It won't disappoint you!"

When it comes to cooking, He Weiguo is completely confident in Sha Zhu:

"Okay, you can figure it out."

Shazhu went back to the kitchen to tinker with it.

He Weiguo walked to the door of the rainwater room, gently pushed it open, and saw the little girl lying on the table doing her homework seriously.

Looking at it this way, the little girl's profile looks particularly well-behaved.

He Weiguo looked at this scene and felt so relieved, with a sense of satisfaction like an old father.

This girl is sensible, obedient and hardworking.

How could he not be happy as the eldest brother?

"Brother, is there something wrong?" Yu Shui raised his head.

"It's okay, I'm just looking at you. Write well, I'll call you for dinner later." He Weiguo's tone softened unconsciously.

"Yes, I understand, brother."

He Weiguo returned to the main house and had just sat down for a while when Sha Zhu came out with three dishes.

He used the existing vegetables and radishes, added a little meat and eggs, and managed to stir-fry three decent dishes that looked very appetizing.

"Brother, it's done!" Sha Zhu put the dishes on the table.

Just at this moment, Liu Guangtian's voice sounded outside the door:

"Brother He! My dad asked me to come and call you guys for dinner!"

"I'll be right there." He Weiguo responded and went to call Yushui, then asked Shazhu to carry the dishes while he took the two bottles of Erguotou. The three of them walked towards the Liu family's backyard.

As soon as I arrived at the Liu family's door, Liu Haizhong came out to greet me warmly, his fat face full of smiles:

"Hey! Weiguo! Come inside and sit down! Come inside and sit down!"

He immediately noticed the dishes in Shazhu and Yushui's hands and pretended to complain:

"Oh my! Look at you guys! You just came to eat, why did you bring your own food? You're so polite! So polite!"

Sha Zhu chuckled and spoke eloquently:

"Second Master, look at what you said. Rules must not be forgotten, right?"

"You're treating us to a meal out of kindness. How can we just come here empty-handed and eat and drink for free?"

"That's perfect, I'll let you try my cooking!"

Liu Haizhong smiled brightly and gave He Weiguo a thumbs up:

"Weiguo! I'm truly impressed by you! Look how well you've taken care of Shazhu!"

"You're much better at speaking and doing things now than before! Unlike these two boys of mine!"

Then he changed the subject:

"So, when it comes to educating children and disciplining servants, Weiguo, you must teach me some real skills!"

"Otherwise, those two guys in my family will be finished sooner or later!"

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, who were standing by, felt a pang of shock in their hearts when they heard what their father said.

Liu Guangtian said to his brother with a bitter face, lowering his voice:

"Oh no! Guangfu! He's coming for us!"

Chapter 100 It’s broken! I’m talking too fast again!

He Weiguo and his two siblings entered the house at Liu Haizhong's warm invitation.

"Sit, sit, sit! Weiguo, come and sit down! Old lady, bring the dishes up quickly, we'll be eating soon!" Liu Haizhong was busy, and when he finished, he said to He Weiguo:

"Weiguo! Wait a moment!"

He Weiguo smiled and nodded:

"Uncle Liu, you are too polite."

"Coming to your house is like being at home. You're being too polite and it makes me uncomfortable."

Liu Haizhong smiled happily when he heard this:

"Oh, Weiguo, you are such a pleasant person, and you are also very open in your actions!"

The more he looked at He Weiguo, the more he liked him.

Look at him, he brought three real dishes to eat, both meat and vegetables, and also brought two bottles of good wine.

Although he said he was treating everyone, in fact, everyone brought almost all their own food rations, so he just provided some staple food and a few dishes from home. This was really a great honor.

At this time, the second aunt brought the dishes.

One is cabbage stewed with vermicelli, one is stir-fried vegetables, and one is spicy and sour shredded potatoes.

It looks rich in oil and smells good, but the appearance is indeed very ordinary, just an ordinary home-cooked dish.

The second aunt put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said with a smile: "The dishes are ready, everyone, eat them while they are hot."

He Weiguo said, "Aunt Liu, please stop working and sit down to eat with us."

"Okay." Second Auntie smiled and sat down.

Liu Haizhong picked up the bottle and poured a glass of wine for He Weiguo, Sha Zhu and himself.

He was the first to raise his cup:

"Weiguo! Uncle Liu is so happy to see you back!"

"Although you've been naughty since childhood, your temper suits my taste!"

"Come, this first cup is Uncle Liu's way of welcoming you home! Welcome home!"

He Weiguo was actually a little surprised that Liu Haizhong could say this.

Regardless of how sincere it is, it is indeed comforting to listen to.

When he came back on his own, his father disappeared, but he still earned a welcoming banquet for himself!

He really didn't expect to hear "Welcome home" at the Liu family.

He didn't act pretentiously and raised his glass: "Thank you, Uncle Liu!" He tilted his head back and drank it all.

"Good! Great!" Liu Haizhong also drank it, and Sha Zhu quickly followed suit.

Putting down the wine glass, Liu Haizhong called out:

"Come on, come on, pick up your chopsticks! Don't just stand there, try your second aunt's cooking!"

He Weiguo picked up a piece of cabbage stewed with vermicelli with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

As for the taste, it certainly can’t be compared with Shazhu. It’s just an ordinary home-cooked taste. It’s not bad, but it’s not that delicious either.

Liu Haizhong looked at him expectantly:

"How is it, Weiguo? Does it taste okay?"

He Weiguo still praised:

"Not bad! Really good! Aunt Liu's cooking skills are so authentic, she cooks it with homely flavor!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Liu Haizhong's face became even bigger, and Second Aunt also smiled happily when she heard it.

After hearing what his elder brother said, Sha Zhu, who was sitting next to him, curiously picked up a piece of cabbage vermicelli with chopsticks and tasted it.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, he frowned subconsciously and blurted out almost instinctively:

"Hey, Second Auntie, did you blanch the cabbage a little too long?"

"It's a bit too soft, and the texture isn't quite what you'd expect. And the vermicelli noodles, it would be even better if they were cooked earlier so they could absorb more flavor!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dinner table fell silent.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

The smile on Second Aunt's face froze, and she became a little embarrassed, forcing a smile:

"Oh! Is... is that so? Then... then I'll pay more attention next time..."

He was holding chopsticks in his bangs, a smile still on his face, but he looked a little unnatural and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He Weiguo just felt a headache.

This idiot never thinks before speaking!

But at someone else's dinner table, he couldn't just lose his temper. He just put down his chopsticks, turned his gaze calmly to Sha Zhu, and glared at him fiercely.

When Sha Zhu met his elder brother's cold gaze, he shuddered instantly, and the words he wanted to say about "giving orders to the country" were stuck in his throat.

broken!

My mouth is faster than my brain again!

I won’t be punished again later, will I?

He immediately put down his chopsticks, his expression became uneasy, and he quickly tried to make amends:

"Oh! Second Aunt! Look at my broken mouth! What are you talking about? That's not what I meant!"

"I mean... I mean your control of the heat is... unique! Yes, unique!"

"Home-cooked food needs to be softer to be tasty!"

He explained hurriedly, trying to sound sincere:

"My bad habit as a cook is to think about things! It's different from what we do in the kitchen!"