Siheyuan: Three slaps slapped my brother Shazhu

He Yushui walked to the door of Sha Zhu's house on his own, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard He Daqing's voice.

"Brother Liu, you keep repeating the same old things over and over again. Even if you're not annoyed, I am!"

"What's wrong with a girl? Can't a girl spend money? Besides, she spends her own money, why should I care about her?"

"Besides, I'm still counting on her to take care of me. Why should I make myself uncomfortable?"

"Don't say any more. I don't like what you say. It's getting late. I need to rest. I can't take care of myself in this state. I won't see you off."

He Yushui stretched his ears and heard He Daqing's order to expel the guest. This old man is good! He has a good understanding and seems to have let it go.

"Brother He, what you said is wrong. Yu Shui is your daughter. If you don't take care of her, who will? This girl spends money like water. No matter how big the family business is, it won't be enough for her to squander it!"

"If you don't care about her now, when she gets married, won't all the money become someone else's?"

"I know you don't want to hear it, but no matter how much you don't want to hear it, I will still tell you!"

"Honest advice may hurt, but I'm doing this for your own good!" Liu Haizhong's words were still so unpleasant to hear that He Yushui wanted to just punch him in the head.

Let’s listen to what the old man says and see how he is going to deal with this talkative Fatty Liu.

"I really don't like to hear you say that. My child does whatever she wants. Does she eat your rice? What right do you have to say that she spends money like water? It's a good thing to be willing to spend money. Only by giving can you gain. You know shit!"

"What's wrong with her getting married? If she doesn't want to get married, she can find a son-in-law. Yu Shui can get married whenever she wants. How long has the Qing Dynasty been gone? Haven't you cut off your braids yet?"

"I didn't mean to say anything so harsh. We're neighbors, and you're really meddling too much. You're just jealous of how much money my family makes from rainwater. Do you think I can't see that?"

"Before you start meddling in other people's business, clean up your own ass first. I get annoyed when I see you, so get out of here!"

Then He Yushui heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground, and Liu Haizhong ran out with his head covered.

"Humph! He Daqing, you don't know what's good for you! Just wait for her to ruin your family and turn you into a pauper!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" He Yushui crossed her arms over her chest, looked at Liu Haizhong with a squint, and made a contemptuous sound.

Third Aunt Yan Fugui and several other aunts stood behind her, all looking at Liu Haizhong with unfriendly eyes.

"Old Liu! You are really meddling too much. You are not a big shot anymore. Tell me, are you overstepping your authority?"

Yan Fugui was the first to open fire. He looked down upon what Liu Haizhong had done. Although everyone called him Yan Laokou, he had never withheld food rations from his own children.

And what about Liu Haizhong? He ate eggs while his son ate porridge! How could a human being do this? No wonder the two sons wanted to separate, they deserved it!

"Master Liu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you're jealous of others, why don't you just say it openly, or work hard and do it yourself? Stop being a woman, gossiping behind their backs and even telling their parents. How old are you?"

"Besides, I didn't have to pay for the roast duck today. It was paid for by the client. What does this have to do with you?"

"If you have the time to stare at others, why not look at yourself more? Has your salary increased over the years? Have you bought a TV? Have you become a leader? Is your son married? Stop meddling in other people's business, and you can live a few more years!"

He Yushui didn't give him any face at all. Every word he said was harsher than the last, and his main purpose was to make him mad to death!

Liu Haizhong was trembling all over and was so angry that he couldn't speak. Looking at the eyes of the group of old women opposite him who looked like they wanted to tear him apart, he knew deeply that he had lost again this time!

"Okay, okay! It's my fault for meddling in other people's business!"

After saying this, Liu Haizhong fled to the backyard in a panic. He Yushui looked at his back and burst into laughter.

The back view with bangs looks extremely embarrassed.

He Yushui stood at the door of Shazhu's house and whistled at He Daqing playfully.

"Old man, you did a great job. I'll buy you a radio tomorrow!"

He Daqing was speechless. He already had a TV, so why did he need a radio? Wasn't that unnecessary?

"What radio?" Sha Zhu also came back strolling at this time. He had just returned from taking a private job tonight.

"You look like a big rooster to me!"

"Take good care of the old man, I'm going back first!" He Yushui patted his shoulder.

"Yu Shui, did that bald guy come to see you? How was it? I did well, didn't I?" Sha Zhu looked at He Yu Shui as if asking for praise.

No matter how He Yushui looked at it, why did he feel that this silly pillar looked so much like someone pulling a sled?

If it had a tail, it would be exactly the same.

"You've performed very well. There's a valuable gift waiting for you. Just wait there with peace of mind! I'm leaving first!" He Yushui said and went back to his room.

Silly Zhu is so beautiful, Yu Shui said there is a valuable gift! It must be very valuable, hehe! What could it be?

Later, when Sha Zhu saw the two big iron pots that He Yushui gave him, he was petrified. Tell me, is this a great gift?

He Yushui returned to his home, locked the doors and windows, and went directly into the system space. He took a bath, applied a facial mask, sat in a massage chair, drank some red wine, and arranged all the four steps to relieve fatigue.

Thinking about delivering goods to the hospital tomorrow, Dean Qian likes calligraphy, so I flipped through a few books of calligraphy, all of which are from famous teachers. I guess Dean Qian will definitely like them. The purpose of giving gifts is to please the recipient, right?

He Yushui had tidied herself up and got into bed comfortably. The system Xiaolu was still responsible for monitoring the situation outside.

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"You mean Xiao He plans to treat us to dinner tomorrow night? He will cook himself? When did this kid become such a good cook?" Old Hu looked at Wang Zhen with suspicion.

"Her cooking skills are really good. Her father is the heir of Tan's cuisine. Her cooking skills are not inferior to her father's!"

"Anyway, I'm just a tool, responsible for passing messages. It's up to you two to decide whether to go or not." Wang Zhen bowed and said with a smile.

"Is this kid up to something bad? He sounds so unreliable." Old Hu still didn't quite believe that He Yushui could cook.

Hearing what Mr. Hu said, Wang Zhen held back his laughter. Yu Shui was not trying to be bad. She was just trying to perform a magic trick of changing a living person into a woman!

"Mr. Hu, if you don't go, I will go by myself!"

"I'd really like to try Xiao He's cooking skills. Who knows? Maybe his skills are really top-notch. Don't regret it then!" Uncle Ba joked with an unfathomable look.

"Just go, I'm afraid she's going to hold a Hongmen Banquet!"

"I will definitely be there tomorrow night!"