Quick Wear: Men Farming and Women Weaving

Yi Zhonghai took something out of the bedroom and placed it in front of He Yuzhu and his sister, motioning them to open it and take a look.

He Yuzhu heard the news about his father from Uncle Yi, and he let go of the grievance in his heart. He thought that his father had not given up on him and his sister, and that he probably had something else and could not take them away, so he had to leave first.

Seeing Uncle Yi holding a cloth bag in front of them, he reached out and opened the bag, and found that it was full of banknotes.

"This money is what your father promised you, to leave for you to marry and have children, and also for your sister's living expenses."

"I will send money to you every month."

Yi Zhonghai explained a few words for He Daqing.

"Did you hear that, brother? Dad doesn't abandon us." He Yushui happily hugged his brother's arm.

"Yes"

He Yuzhu looked very happy, knowing that his father had not given up on them, and he no longer felt angry.

"Uncle Yi, you should keep the money. It's easy to spend it recklessly with me."

"I'll ask you for it when I'm short of money." He Yuzhu knew that he couldn't keep the money he usually spent, so he trusted Yi Zhonghai more.

"Okay, leave the money with me for now, and come back to me when you don't have enough."

"In the future, when we live in the courtyard, we can't rush around and quarrel with Xu Damao like we used to."

Yi Zhonghai told He Yuzhu not to be reckless and not to fight with the people in the yard.

"Uncle Yi, I know, it's that donkey-faced Xu Damao who always calls me by that name."

"Silly Zhu, silly Zhu, only my dad can call me that, why should he call me that?" He Yuzhu's voice became a little loud when he mentioned Xu Damao.

"Now everyone in the hospital and even outside knows me. My name is Shazhu now." He Yuzhu clenched his fists and waved them twice in indignation.

"Okay, Zhuzi, it's just a name. It used to be called by many nicknames that are even uglier than this one," Yi Zhonghai said disapprovingly.

"Come to my place to celebrate Chinese New Year this year. It will be lively and crowded. You can be the chef then."

Yi Zhonghai asked the brother and sister to come over to their place to celebrate the New Year so that they wouldn't be lonely at home. He also planned to invite the old lady next door to come over to have the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Okay, you guys can try Tan's cuisine then."

"I want to eat my father's best dish"

"Are you kidding me, sister?"

"It takes a lot of precious ingredients to make this. Daddy saved some for you from a banquet he prepared outside."

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes. In those difficult times, only those with a relatively good family background or those who had the means to obtain these ingredients could eat Tan’s cuisine.

He could only make simple dishes out of existing ingredients.

A few people talked here for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Yi Zhonghai quickly asked the brother and sister to go back and wash up and go to bed, as they had to be busy tomorrow.

Seeing the brother and sister return to the central courtyard, Yi Zhonghai seemed to relieve the pressure in his heart and put away all the money on the table.

"Master, has Zhuzi left?"

Aunt Yi cleaned her son's clothes, watched him sleep on the bed, packed his clothes and came out.

"Go back, take care of the brother and sister in the yard, especially his sister."

"He is a young man and can't take good care of his sister."

Aunt Yi nodded. She knew that girls needed a female elder to guide them when they grow up.

"Xiaobao is almost growing up and needs a separate room." Yi Zhonghai thought that Yi Yongkang was almost four years old and would have to go to primary school in two or three years.

"I'll find an opportunity to go to the street and ask if I can buy the back house next door." Yi Zhonghai thought that a family next door was leaving because of a job transfer, and the vacant house was a back house of more than 30 square meters, which would be quite large after cleaning it up.

The couple didn't want their son to leave their sight, so they took the opportunity now to buy the house next door, which would be enough for their son to live on when he gets married and has children, and would also be able to help take care of their grandchildren.

"Since the head of the family wants to buy it, let's do it as soon as possible." Aunt Yi thought that the house next door was also quite attractive.

"The families ahead are all watching, especially the stubborn and headstrong Zhang."

"Well, during the weekend, I'll go to the street and ask around."

Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes, thinking of the selfishness of people like Zhang, and felt a little sorry for his apprentice Jia Dongxu, who had such a mother.

At this moment, Yi Yongkang, who was in the bedroom, heard the conversation outside and some memories emerged in his mind, fragmented and incoherent.

After several reincarnations, his spirit became more stable, and the space deep in his soul absorbed the two energies and strengthened his mental power.

When you have the opportunity to reincarnate into a higher world, the world of cultivation, or the world of immortals in the future, you can practice methods to strengthen your soul and avoid collapse due to reincarnation or too much memory.

Yi Yongkang came to the space and saw many familiar and precious things in the study next to the master bedroom on the third floor. There were some photos and albums hanging on the walls and the desk.

There were also many precious things on the shelves. After looking at a family portrait in a photo, his eyes seemed to light up, and he felt particularly dependent and trusting of the man in the hoodie.

There was a small piece of black gold on a shelf, and he touched it with care.

Yi Yongkang recalled many fragments of memories deep in his mind, including men and women, some wearing ancient costumes, and some wearing modern clothes.

[I never thought that I would return to the world of Love in Courtyard and become Yi Zhonghai’s son]

[It should be a parallel space, different from the world I have been in before]

Today, Yi Yongkang has memories of the past and is a little shy and unable to do the childish things he did before the age of three.

Thinking of his previous behavior, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had always been well-behaved, which was quite consistent with his personality.

He didn't stay in the space for long. Fearing that Aunt Yi would come back, he quickly returned to the small bed and covered himself with the quilt.

It just so happened that Yi Zhonghai and his wife had finished washing up and returned to the bedroom to prepare for bed.

The two first checked whether their son was covered with a quilt and whether he had caught a cold, and they also added a little more charcoal fire in the stove. After all, the weather in Beijing is cold in winter, and people can easily freeze to death if they are not careful. They were afraid that their son would catch a cold and get sick.

When he woke up the next morning, Yi Zhonghai had already taken He Yuzhu to Fengze Garden to find He Daqing's senior brother to explain the reason and prepare to let He Yuzhu work in the steel plant canteen.

"He Da told me this early in the morning, and Zhuzi has already learned the basics, so all that's left is practice."

"I will work in the cafeteria. I guess it won't be long before I can take over He Daqing's position."

Master Peng met the two of them at the back door of Fengze Garden. After hearing the reason, he allowed He Yuzhu to leave without much difficulty, and asked him to study cooking more in the factory and come to see him often when he was free.

After seeing that the deal was done, Yi Zhonghai said a few words and then quickly took He Yuzhu to the factory canteen to find the canteen director to complete the employment process.

"When Zhuzi first came here, his salary was 12 yuan as an apprentice. He worked for a few months and then got promoted."

"When Director Yang and a few other leaders come over for dinner, let him cook for them. If they are satisfied, he will be promoted." The canteen director had no one to cook for him because He Daqing left. The leaders were not satisfied with the dishes these past two days and were anxious to find someone to take his place.