Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

He Yuzhu naturally wouldn't come to see Section Chief Hu, wouldn't that be just asking for trouble?

He wanted to see where the ingredients for the canteen would come from tomorrow morning.

That afternoon, when Qin Huairu got home, it was already past seven o'clock.

However, when he came back this time, he was obviously absent-minded and no one knew what he was thinking about.

When I entered the central courtyard and saw He Yuzhu, I suddenly felt a strong sense of regret in my heart.

If she had known that Hu Jianshe was such a beast, she...how could she...

However, now that the matter was done, she had no choice. Fortunately, Hu Jianshe was a generous boss and gave her a lot.

The next morning, after He Yuzhu sent his wife to work, the kitchen had already started busying itself.

Ma Hua found him and whispered:

“I looked at the chicken and fish today and they were probably bought at the market.

The chicken is an old hen that can’t lay eggs, and the fish is small, so there won’t be much meat left after removing the bones.”

"Well, I see."

He Yuzhu nodded, as if nothing had happened and did what he had to do.

Today's two main dishes are chicken stewed with mushrooms and sweet and sour fish.

However, there was not much chicken in the chicken stewed with mushrooms, and there was more skin than meat, and it was too tough to chew.

The fish was not big, and when you picked it up with chopsticks, it was full of bones, and you could only take a few bites.

When Director Huo saw that Director Yang was almost choked by a fish bone, he immediately frowned and went out to invite He Yuzhu over:

"Director He, is there any difficulty in the kitchen? If there is any difficulty, please communicate it in time."

He Yuzhu glanced at the dishes on the table, then looked at Hu Jianshe, who was lowering his head, as if he wanted to bury his face in the bowl.

"Director Huo, to be honest, the meat in the cafeteria used to be raised by my apprentice Ma Hua in the village commune, and then purchased to our factory through logistics.

In the end, I don’t know what happened, but MCA said that the matter was reported by someone, and it fell through.”

He Yuzhu was waiting for this opportunity to flatter Hu Jianshe, and he did it in front of so many leaders. He felt so happy.

The people sitting in the small cafeteria were all the leaders of the steel rolling mill, so they naturally understood what He Yuzhu meant.

It must be Hu Jianshe who reported it himself for some unknown reason.

Otherwise, the village commune and the steel rolling mill were in a public-to-public relationship, so how could they be reported?

However, they did not dare to say anything about Hu Jianshe's relationship, but all their eyes fell on Hu Jianshe's face.

Hu Jianshe just lowered his head and said nothing. He felt that the gazes around him were like knives. In his heart, he wished he could chop He Yuzhu to pieces alive.

"Snapped"

In the end, Director Yang slammed the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and left.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to say anything and quickly ran away.

When He Yuzhu and Hu Jianshe were the only ones left in the cafeteria, Hu Jianshe finally stood up from his chair, stared at He Yuzhu, and spoke word by word:

"He Yuzhu, you are really cruel today, but wait, this matter is not over yet!"

"Chief Hu, what I like most is that you can't stand me but can't get rid of me. I have plenty of time to wait, just come on."

He Yuzhu looked up and stared at Hu Jianshe, confronting each other and refusing to give in.

The next day at noon, Section Chief Hu went out again during the lunch break.

Boss Ding said yesterday that I would go to him this afternoon and the result should be out today, so we need to hurry up on this matter.

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu came home from get off work. He was busy for a while, tidying up the housework, and then sat down to talk with his wife and the deaf old lady.

They were all about the steel rolling mill, such as today's head-on confrontation with Hu Jianshe, and how Qin Huairu delivered steamed buns to people in the factory.

What is the price of a steamed bun made of two grams of flour? What is the price of a steamed bun made of white flour? These are all trivial matters related to family life.

At this time, Qin Huairu had not returned yet.

Banggeng fed the chickens with the rotten vegetable leaves he picked up from the vegetable market.

He cleaned up the chicken coop and then went to knock on He Yuzhu's door with a bitter face.

"Bang Geng, come in quickly."

When Lou Xiao'e saw Bang Geng coming in, she immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, old lady, Uncle He, Aunt Lou."

Banggeng lowered his head and greeted the three people, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Seeing him like this, Lou Xiao'e thought he was hungry.

"Aunt Lou, I've eaten."

When Banggeng was speaking, his eyes were red, his shoulders shrugged, and tears kept welling up in his eyes.

"Hey, what happened to this kid?"

Lou Xiao'e was slightly stunned and took a towel to wipe Banggeng's tears.

"Sit down. Let's talk about what we want to say."

Banggeng took the towel from Lou Xiaoe and wiped his face roughly.

Suddenly he couldn't hold it in anymore, hugged Lou Xiao'e, and burst into tears.

Lou Xiao'e was also confused and didn't know what was going on.

However, he still reached out and hugged Banggeng, patted his back, and whispered comforting words for a while.

He Yuzhu's eyes widened immediately:

This little bastard is now hugging his wife and crying.

What, what is going on?

I've never cried while hugging your mom like this, why are you...

Ah, no, that’s not it.

That’s my wife. Even if you are a child, you can’t hug her!

Thinking this in his mind, He Yuzhu stepped forward and pulled the stem apart, his face full of disdain:

“I say, a real man sheds blood but not tears.

The point is, this is my wife, do you know my wife?"

Banggeng originally disliked He Yuzhu.

However, after hearing the words "A real man sheds blood, not tears", the unhappiness in my heart immediately disappeared.

Sitting in the armchair, Banggeng wiped his tears with a towel and whispered:

"Aunt Lou, I...I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

As he spoke, his eyes became red again.

"What's wrong? Tell me."

Lou Xiao'e looked up at He Yuzhu with a questioning look in her eyes.

He Yuzhu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

He never had the time to care about what Banggeng was thinking.

"My, my mom...my mom has been coming back so late these days..."

Banggeng said this while sobbing, and the three people in the room understood immediately.

"That time, I secretly saw her in the hut, and she gave my grandma a big unity.

She also received one herself.

She...she doesn't go home after work these days..."

After hearing this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart and didn't know what to say.

Banggeng is a very precocious kid.

He must have guessed what his mother was going to do, so he felt bad.

"My grandma doesn't care about her and even shares the money with her..."

When Banggeng said this, he buried his thinner face in the towel and cried.

Lou Xiao'e remained silent, not knowing how to comfort him.

The deaf old lady tapped the ground heavily with her cane and couldn't help but sigh:

"Sin!"

Looking at Banggeng sitting in the chair, crying and shaking all over, He Yuzhu couldn't help but think:

If the plot had gone as bad as it did in the original story, wouldn't it have been less painful?

After a moment of silence, Lou Xiaoe finally spoke:

"Good, adults do a lot of things for their own considerations.

You are still young and cannot change them.

Therefore, you must learn to be patient and learn to accumulate your strength in difficult situations.

One day, you will become strong enough to change others.

You have to understand one thing: when a beam of light shines into the darkness, the darkness will corrode it and devour it.

Therefore, you, this beam of light, must be like a warrior, with an indomitable soul.

Shine the light on your two sisters and don’t let them go down that wrong path.”

I have to say that people with knowledge speak differently.

Even He Yuzhu felt that his wife's skill in making chicken soup was much better than his.

Don’t you see, the dejected and shattered Banggeng slowly perked up after listening to this chicken soup?

He stood up slowly and wiped his tears with the towel in his hand, his movements very slowly.

It was as if he was digesting what Lou Xiao'e had just said.

Slowly, his look became firm and his eyes regained their luster.

"I, I understand. Thank you, Aunt Lou."

Finally, he looked at Lou Xiao'e and said it word by word.

Only then did he turn around and prepare to go out.

However, before he had taken two steps, he turned around and walked over, looking at the deaf old lady and He Yuzhu, and said:

"Old lady, Uncle He, I'm back."

"Well, go back. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, just go and talk to your Aunt Lou.

He is the only one in the whole courtyard who has ever received an education."

The deaf old lady rarely said a few more words.

"Oh, I see. Thank you, old lady."

Bang Geng nodded in agreement, then turned and left.

After Bang Geng left, He Yuzhu looked at his wife:

“Okay, wife, you said it so well that my blood is boiling.

No wonder Banggeng likes to chat with you."

Lou Xiaoe smiled:

"It's just a matter of a few words. This child is suffering so much."