Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

This person is none other than Teacher Yan who lives in the front yard!

After Yan Bugui heard from others today that He Daqing accepted Jia Dongxu as his apprentice, he wondered in his heart, how come He Daqing suddenly got it?

Instead of choosing Jia Dongxu, it is better to choose Xie Cheng from their family. Although he is two years younger than Jia Dongxu, his son is smarter than Jia Zhang.

He is a rare intellectual in this academy and also an elementary school teacher. When He Daqing chooses apprentices, shouldn't he choose from their families first?

When he found out that He Daqing chose Jia Dongxu as his apprentice, he almost exploded with anger.

So, after get off work in the evening, he came here specifically to find He Daqing to argue with him.

"Old Yan, you're joking." He Daqing laughed and was not angry.

No need.

There's no need to be too picky with people who are stingy and calculating towards others.

It’s Jia Dongxu, the apprentice who can’t bear to see his master being talked about by others.

"Uncle Yan, my master is not like what you said. My master taught me seriously all day today."

"According to my master's instructions, I can pass the second level in one month."

Jia Dongxu felt somewhat proud when he said this!

Yan Bugui looked at Jia Dongxu and sneered disdainfully, "Dongxu, you can pass the second level in one month. I don't believe you. That's not the way to brag."

"Hey, Uncle Yan, who are you saying is bragging?"

Seeing this, He Daqing quickly said, "Alright, what are you guys arguing about?"

After saying that, he turned to apologize to Yan Bugui and said, "Old Yan, Dongxu is young, so it's inevitable that he speaks impulsively. He's still a child, why do you care about that?"

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and waved his hands awkwardly, "It's okay, I just made a fuss out of nothing, hehe."

When He Daqing saw that his face darkened, he was delighted and quickly invited Yan Bugui.

"Old Yan, I'm going to treat all the neighbors to a nice meal this weekend to celebrate my acceptance of Dongxu as my apprentice."

When Yan Bugui heard this, his face turned even greener.

If He Daqing received Jie Cheng from his family, he would definitely be happy to participate in the meal and get benefits.

But now, this meal was invited for this kid Jia Dongxu, and he felt a little upset.

But no matter how unhappy it is, you have to go.

After all, if you don’t eat delicious food, you’d be missing out.

He is a well-known "Old West Yan". He has enough food and clothing, and he never expected to become poor. If such a good thing happens, he will not miss it.

Thinking of this, Yan Buhao forced a smile.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely be there."

Seeing the ugly look on his face, He Daqing nodded to Yan Bugui and took Jia Dongxu into the gate of the courtyard.

Yan Bugui, who originally came out to water the flowers, is no longer in the mood.

Just as he was stunned, Yan Bugui's wife Li Guifang saw it from the makeshift shed in the kitchen and shouted.

"Old Yan, what are you looking at? Go and exchange for some coarse grains. We are running out of food at home."

Yan Bugui, who was in a daze, was suddenly startled by Li Guifang's shout. He turned around carefully and hit the flowers he had been raising for several years.

"Oh, my flowers, what did you, Li Guifang, ask me to do? Look at my beautiful flowers, and they are gone just like that."

Seeing that a pot of top-quality peonies was gone, he felt very disappointed. He had secretly dug up these peonies from an old courtyard in the next alley.

Although he didn't spend any money, he felt heartbroken.

Just when Yan Bugui's heart was bleeding, Li Guifang came out with a dustpan.

"Who pissed you off? You look dead."

"you….."

Yan Bugui pointed at her angrily, but he didn't dare to contradict his wife, so he could only go back to the house in frustration to exchange for coarse grains.

Li Guifang looked at his back and curled her lips, muttering, "Old man, you act like a woman all day long."

When Yan Bugui heard Li Guifang mumbling, he staggered and almost fell down.

Li Guifang continued to work with her head down.

Here, He Daqing led Jia Dongxu into the house and walked directly towards the main house.

Just then, He Daqing's son, He Yuzhu came out.

Seeing He Daqing coming to their house, He Yuzhu asked in surprise: "Uncle Zhou, why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me? Silly Zhu, where's your father?"

"He's still at the factory. He hasn't come back yet!"

"Well, that's great. I have something to talk to your father about. I'll go into the house and wait." After He Daqing finished his instructions, he walked into the house.

"Okay, Uncle Zhou, wait for me. My family is in need of a doorman."

Hey, He Daqing was happy!

This idiot has always been talkative since he was young, right?

However, He Daqing did not show it. Instead, he patted He Yuzhu's shoulder with a smile and said, "That's fine! I'll help you guard the door. Aren't you afraid that your father will come back and beat you up if he sees you?"

"Uncle Zhou, what are you talking about? How old am I? Can my father beat me with his physique?"

Of all the people in He Yuzhu's body, his only toughest one is his mouth.

He only talks big, but he's actually very well-behaved in daily life.

"Okay, kid, when you grow up, I will watch over you and make sure your dad won't beat you when he comes back." He Daqing replied with a smile.

Then, He Daqing sat at the Eight Immortals Table in the main hall, crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.

When He Daqing hurried back, half an hour had passed.

Seeing He Daqing sitting with his legs crossed in the main hall, He Daqing frowned and said, "Guoqing, why are you here without notifying me?"

He Daqing stood up from his chair and said with a smile: "Zhu Zi said you would come back today, and I happened to have something to do, so I just came here."

"Oh! I see! What are you doing here?"

After He Daqing finished speaking, he saw that Zhou Guo didn't see Sha Zhu, and said angrily: "What's wrong, there are guests at home, and my son left you alone in the room?"

He Daqing didn't know whether to say yes or no, so he could only say it vaguely.

"Children are always more playful."

"Am I a child too?"

While the two were talking, 14-year-old Sha Zhu suddenly poked his head out and interrupted.

He Daqing heard this and immediately turned his head and scolded: "What are you talking about, little brat?"

Sha Zhu was a little confused by the scolding, and shrank his neck and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say anything nonsense, you don't care about me at all."

"You know nothing. You are a boy. If I don't care about you, who should I care about?" He Daqing glared at He Yuzhu and yelled.

"Oh!" Sha Zhu nodded with an expression of understanding, saying, "I knew it was like this."

After saying that, he squatted down and went back to playing in the mud.

Looking at his son's appearance, He Daqing was so angry that his liver ached.

At this time, he glanced at He Daqing again and said, "Guoqing, don't pay attention to that bastard Zhuzi. He deserves a beating. I'm sure he'll behave after I go back and beat him up. How about I go get some food and we can have a drink tonight?"

"No need, I came here today to do something with you."

He Daqing smiled and said.

"What's the matter?" He Daqing was a little confused, not knowing what He Daqing wanted to talk to him about.

He Daqing didn't rush to answer, but said first: "I just want to ask, do you know anyone who can sell vegetables? We have to eat something good when we entertain guests on the weekend."

When He Daqing heard what He Daqing said, he immediately understood.

"What? You've asked the right person. I can get any wild boar or wild deer. There's nothing I, He Daqing, can't get as long as it's the goods you mentioned."