He Yuzhu just smiled slightly and said slowly, "Didn't you tell me before that you had no food at home? Now Jingru has brought out the food for the child, so you can go back and have a good meal. After all, today is a good day for me, but you brought a child crying at my door. What a disgrace! I've also said that we are just ordinary neighbors, so don't try to take advantage of me."

Qin Huairu wanted to argue a few more times, but He Yuzhu would not give her the chance. He reached out and pulled Qin Jingru into the house, thinking to himself that Yi Zhonghai was probably planning to come to his house for a free meal, and he could not let them succeed.

Qin Huairu was caught off guard by He Yuzhu's series of actions. She turned to look at Xiaodang angrily and said viciously, "You really are a useless piece of shit! You cry when I tell you to, and you stop crying when I tell you not to. You have no ability to adapt to circumstances at all. Okay, hurry back!"

Xiaodang felt deeply wronged by Qin Huairu's scolding, but she said nothing, silently keeping it all in mind. In her little head, she secretly vowed to avenge all the injustices she had suffered today. In the small courtyard, a small incident caused by a meal caused a rift between everyone, and the seeds of hatred in Xiaodang's heart were quietly planted at this moment...

Qin Huairu watched Xiaodang skipping away, the depression in her heart growing thicker like a dark cloud. She turned to look at Yi Zhonghai, her face full of helplessness and anxiety, and said, "Uncle Yi, can you tell me what's going on? I was thinking I could get some good food today, but it turned out like this."

Yi Zhonghai was furious. He had come here with great joy, hoping to enjoy a feast on He Yuzhu's cooking skills. But he hadn't expected He Yuzhu to be so disrespectful today. In the past, whenever there was something going on at home, He Yuzhu would always respectfully invite him over for advice. But this change in attitude left him completely baffled, and he couldn't help but wonder what had gone wrong.

Yi Zhonghai grew increasingly angry, and a faint sense of regret filled him. He knew that Jia Dongxu was now crippled and completely useless, and that his hopes for the rest of his life would largely fall on He Yuzhu. As for Banggeng, that boy was always idle and selfish, so he couldn't be relied upon.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu and said earnestly but with a hint of blame: "In the future, you have to have a good relationship with your sister Qin Jingru. You see, if you were closer to her, He Yuzhu would not be as stubborn as he is now. As a person, you have to have a long-term vision, do you understand?" After speaking, he turned around angrily and strode back to his home.

Although Qin Huairu was also full of anger in her heart, facing Yi Zhonghai's accusations, she could only dare not say anything and walked home dejectedly. But when she returned home, she found that the food had been almost eaten by Jia Dongxu and his aunt. She was immediately furious and glared at Xiaodang. Xiaodang was the only one young in the family who she could lose her temper with. After all, she couldn't say anything to others. So, she said in a bad mood: "Xiaodang, why are you so greedy? Mom hasn't come back yet, and you didn't know to wait for me and ate up all the food."

Xiaodang understood clearly that his mother was angry outside and was taking it out on him, so he didn't talk back and just stood there quietly listening.

Unlike the chaotic Jia family, He Yuzhu's family was warm and harmonious. He Yushui heard a commotion outside and came out of the house curiously. He looked at He Yuzhu and asked, "Brother, why was there so much noise outside just now? What happened?"

He Yuzhu then told He Yushui exactly what had happened outside, and finally said with emotion: "Uncle, it's okay. I now completely understand that some people and some things can no longer be the same as before. From now on, I will live my own life well and not worry about those troubles."

After hearing this, He Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, Zhuzi, live a good life from now on. This is the real thing. A safe and peaceful family is better than anything else. Do you understand?"

He Yuzhu smiled and replied, "Uncle, I understand. Please try the good wine I bought specially for you. Let's have a good gathering today." As he said that, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for He Feng. The amber liquid swayed slightly in the glass, exuding a mellow aroma.

After pouring the wine, He Yuzhu looked at Ma Xin beside him and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know if Expert Ma Xin..."

Ma Xin quickly smiled, waved his hand and said, "I can't hold my liquor well, so just pour me less. Also, from now on, just call me Ma Xin. No need to be so polite and call me expert. It sounds strange."

He Feng also smiled and said, "Ma Xin, you should drink some drinks like Yu Shui and the others. It will be more comfortable this way." Ma Xin nodded in thanks. The atmosphere in the room was relaxed and pleasant, in stark contrast to the chaos in the Jia family.

Qin Jingru enthusiastically picked up the bottle and expertly poured a drink for Ma Xin, a warm smile on her face, as if Ma Xin were already part of the family. Then, everyone happily began to eat like a real family. The aroma of the food filled the air, and laughter filled the air.

He Feng's eyes kept unconsciously gravitating towards Ma Xin, and he'd occasionally pick up food for her, his gaze filled with tenderness and concern. Everyone seemed immersed in the joyful atmosphere, but in reality, each harbored their own thoughts. However, He Yuzhu seemed oblivious to the situation, preoccupied with the thought that he would finally have a good life. He sat there, sipping his wine with a contented smile on his face.

Time passed quietly in the cheerful atmosphere. He Feng glanced at the sky and realized that it was getting late. At this time, He Yuzhu was holding a wine glass and was about to pour wine for He Feng with a smile on his face. He said, "Uncle, have another drink. We are so happy today. It's rare for us to get together."

He Feng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Forget it, Zhuzi, it's really getting late. Besides, I have to take Ma Xin home. You should drink less too, or you'll get drunk and feel uncomfortable."

When He Yuzhu heard this, he smiled and said, "Uncle, if you don't drink, I won't drink either. Let me tell you, I haven't drunk for several days. If you don't believe me, you can ask Jingru." After that, he turned to look at Qin Jingru with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Qin Jingru understood what he meant and quickly stood up, nodding in agreement, "Yes, uncle, Brother Zhuzi really hasn't drunk for several days. Today, I'm happy, so I want to have a few more drinks."

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