Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he did not give Yi Zhonghai and the others a chance to speak, and went back to the room first.

Yi Zhonghai: "..."

Liu Haizhong: "..."

Yan Bugui: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The three uncles looked at each other, and were caught off guard by He Yuzhu's rogue operation.

They hadn't even said much, why did He Yuzhu run away?

Aren't they criticizing He Yuzhu? How come the protagonist disappeared before the main topic even started?

"Old Yi, what...what should we do?" Liu Hai was so angry that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Four-eyed Yan Bugui was also completely clueless.

"What can we do? Let's adjourn the meeting." Yi Zhonghai picked up the porcelain cup, turned around and left.

Anyway, Qin Huairu's family has already donated the money, so as for Liu Haizhong and Yu Yanbugui's demands, they can do whatever they want.

After all, the house belongs to He Yuzhu. It is not valid to criticize He Yuzhu on the grounds that capitalists exploit the working class.

Besides, Liu Haizhong and Yu Yanbugui wanted to live in other people's houses for free, and no one was willing to give away their house to others for free.

Yi Zhonghai also knew that the reason why He Yuzhu asked for 10 yuan or 8 yuan per month in rent was to prevent others from coveting his house.

Just a silly guy, not really stupid anymore.

In the past, Shazhu listened to him a lot.

Now he's like a thorn in the side. No matter what I say, he always has 10 or 8 reasons waiting for me to respond, and his tone is often unfriendly.

From the day he deceived Qin Huairu and wrote the IOU, He Yuzhu was no longer the same.

In the past, He Yuzhu not only listened to him and was very kind to Qin Huairu, but whenever Qin Huairu had any problems, He Yuzhu was always the first one to rush forward to help.

If He Yuzhu had not been willing, he would not have been able to donate 187 yuan to Qin Huairu in just a few years.

In the past, He Yuzhu was controlled by me and Qin Huairu. It was impossible for him to escape from me and Qin Huairu.

As for now, he has lost control over He Yuzhu.

But it is absolutely impossible to expect He Yuzhu to provide for me in my old age.

The most suitable person to take care of him in his old age now is Bang Geng, so he must find a way to get Bang Geng out.

At eleven o'clock that night, after Qin Huairu made sure that Jia Zhang was asleep, she stealthily put on her clothes and left the room.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the small door, she was hugged from behind.

This small door is next to He Yushui's room, and some sundries are placed inside.

This small door is quite remote and difficult to find unless you are familiar with it.

Yi Zhonghai, who had been waiting for a long time, hugged Qin Huairu and started to bite her impatiently.

"...Yi..." Qin Huairu's words were blocked.

Gradually, Qin Huairu became intoxicated by it. She responded enthusiastically and eagerly. As time went by, she had long forgotten her purpose.

"Qin Huairu, give me a child!"

"I do want to! Didn't my mother-in-law ask me to get sterilized a long time ago? How can I give birth to a child for you?"

For a moment, the two of them did not speak, but were immersed in it.

"My boy Bang Geng, you have to find a way to get him out for me." Before her thoughts drifted away, Qin Huairu finally found her purpose.

"Don't worry... I'll think of a solution tomorrow. I'm counting on Banggeng to take care of me in my old age."

Ten minutes later, peace finally returned to the small gate.

Qin Huairu is dressed neatly

"Uncle, you must promise me that you will get the stick out."

Qin Huairu, who had been nourished, spoke softly and tenderly, and she deliberately pinched her voice to speak seductively.

"Don't worry. I care more about your affairs and Banggeng's affairs than my own." Yi Zhonghai let go of Qin Huairu and picked up a white bag from the ground.

"What is this?" Qin Huairu asked knowingly.

After all, every time the two of them went through the small door, Yi Zhonghai would either send them food or give them money.

But more often they gave both money and food.

"Here are ten kilograms of rice. You've lost weight recently." After saying this, Yi Zhonghai took out ten yuan from his pocket.

"Use this money to buy meat, ribs, and chicken to nourish your body." After saying this, Yi Zhonghai pinched Qin Huairu's big steamed bun.

"If you don't eat the rice and meat, I won't give you so much next time." Yi Zhonghai said half threateningly and half dotingly.

After all, she has lost weight, and Mantou has also lost weight. It would be better if Qin Huairu was a little plumper.

"You make it sound like I have meat but don't eat it. I have to have it!" Qin Huairu started to cry softly as she spoke, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Yi Zhonghai took out another ten yuan and stuffed it into her pocket, coaxing her: "Okay, don't be angry. I feel bad if you get angry. Use it to buy more meat."

Qin Huairu was very happy when she saw that she got another ten yuan by crying, but she didn't show it on her face.

As a senior fitter, Yi Zhonghai can earn 99 yuan a month.

Moreover, Yi Zhonghai has no sons or relatives and no extra expenses, and his household expenses are at most ten yuan a month.

In this way, you can save 89 yuan a month.

Even if you give yourself 20 yuan, you will still have 69 yuan left.

Moreover, Yi Zhonghai is not so generous every time. If he doesn't ask for more when the two are in love, it will be difficult to get it again.

"You really care about my Bang Geng's affairs. He is my son, and also your son. If you rely on him for your old age, you should treat him as your own son."

Qin Huairu put the money in her pocket, picked up the bag, and left through the wicket after saying that.

Five minutes later, Yi Zhonghai also went out of the small door.

Qin Huairu returned to the room carrying the rice. The room was dark. When she groped carefully, the room suddenly became lit.

She saw Jia Zhang sitting on the bed with a droopy face, looking at her coldly and harshly.

"What were you doing so late at night?"

Qin Huairu's face flashed with panic, but she pretended to be calm and put the bag on the table, "I went out to the toilet."

Qin Huairu said as she took off her coat and got into bed.

Jia Zhang was not going to let her go, "You always wore a vest when you slept before, why are you wearing long sleeves today?"

"The weather is a bit cold tonight. Wearing long sleeves will prevent you from catching a cold." Qin Huairu tightened her clothes.

Of course she didn't dare to sleep in a vest as her body was covered with marks.

It would be disastrous if Jia Zhang knew about this.

Jia Zhang snorted coldly and said in a sarcastic tone, "Is that food in the bag? It must have been given by Yi Zhonghai!"

The disdain and contempt in Jia Zhang's tone were so obvious.

I only heard her say with relief and sarcasm: "I was right to have you sterilized, otherwise, I don't know how many bastards you would have given birth to."

"You are a widow. People say that widows are prone to gossip. You better be more reserved when you are out in public."

Jia Zhang paused for a moment, then gave another warning, still worried:

"Qin Huairu, you are a member of my Jia family in life and a ghost of my Jia family in death. You cannot remarry without my permission. If you want to remarry, you have to wait until I die."