While Jiang Che was busy delivering goods, He Yuzhu hadn't seen Ran Qiuye for a long time and missed him terribly. He wanted to find the school directly, but he was afraid of being too abrupt. So he cooked some good dishes and invited the third uncle to drink.

I want to ask him to help pull the red thread.

When he heard that there were free meals, the third uncle took his bottle of Sanbai which had always been watered down without thinking and went there. During the dinner, He Yuzhu flattered the third uncle fiercely, and when he left, he was drunk and holding a bag of local specialties.

I'm back home.

"Honey, look what this is." The third uncle was drunk, carrying souvenirs, and showing off to the third aunt.

"Oh, such a big bag is full of good things."

"Dried fungus, kelp, dried shiitake mushrooms. Oh, and two sausages."

"Lao Yan, didn't you go to Shazhu's house for a drink? Where did this big bag of things come from?" The third aunt was chatting with the third uncle while flipping the package.

"Silly Zhu gave it to me."

"It's unusual to treat you to a drink, but to give you such a big bag of stuff?" Third Aunt said she didn't believe it.

"Tch, it's not a toad that wants to eat swan meat. Let me connect him with Teacher Ran."

"Just because Silly Zhu is mentally retarded, is Teacher Ran worthy of him?!" The third uncle said after taking a sip of strong tea.

"You've accepted the gift, and you really don't want to help him?" Third Aunt said worriedly.

"If anything happens, I'll tell him in a few days if Teacher Ran doesn't agree. I'm afraid he won't ask Teacher Ran." The third uncle is full of wisdom.

"Hey! Lao Yan, you still have a good brain. We won't offend anyone but also get benefits." After listening to the third uncle's words, the third aunt happily took the souvenirs and hid them in the back room.

"Hey! I was busy drinking with the third uncle, but the old lady may be impatient." He Yuzhu, who was drinking tea and dreaming of seeing Ran Qiuye again, hurriedly folded together the few meals left on the plate and gave them to the old lady.

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After chatting with the old lady in the house for a while, He Yuzhu saw that the old lady had dozed off and then got up and went back to the house.

Passing by the door of Xu Damao's house, I heard Xu Damao's flattering voice.

"Moth, let me give you a shoulder squeeze again. The cooking tonight has improved a lot and is so delicious."

Xu Damao's grandson must be so attentive for nothing, so he must have other agendas. He Yuzhu, who was listening in the corner outside the house, thought to himself.

"Da Mao, are you serious? I am doing so well now?"

"But, if I hadn't seen you make it with my own eyes, I would have thought you ordered it from some restaurant."

"Haha, then when I go back to my parents' house during the Chinese New Year, I have to cook a table full of dishes for my parents to scare them."

"It's not a moth. Didn't we agree to go back to my parents' house to celebrate the New Year together this year? Why did we change our minds again?"

"Why should I go and listen to them tell the story of hens laying eggs like last year?"

"Ugh...Xu Damao...what are you going to do..." The breathing in the room became thicker.

After about a few minutes, Lou Xiao'e's voice asking Xu Damao to get a towel came from the room.

The silver-tipped wax gun is really useless. It only lasted a few minutes in total, which was not enough time to take off clothes. I didn’t hear any sound. Are you done now? Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn’t hold back and let out a sigh.

Happy.

"Who?! Who the hell is outside?!" Xu Damao's angry voice came from the room.

Seeing that something was wrong, He Yuzhu ran back home. He was even more happy when he returned to the house. If you listen carefully, you can hear Xu Damao cursing in the backyard. If it were normal, He Yuzhu would have gone out to fuck his girl.

It's not possible now. Not only are we ignoring it, but if people know that we are listening to other people's opinions, how will we behave in the compound in the future?

He Yuzhu poured a cup of tea and secretly enjoyed himself while thinking about Xu Damao's time period.

After washing up, I was getting ready to go to bed when I suddenly wanted to get into the queen size.

When I arrived at the Chuihua Gate, I happened to bump into Jiang Che, who had just returned from the Li family.

"Brother Zhuzhu is still going out so late." Jiang Che handed over a cigarette and talked to He Yuzhu.

"Why did Shuanzi come back so late..."

"Oh, no. Sanji, we're in a hurry. Let's talk later." Originally, I wanted to talk to Jiang Che about treating the third uncle to dinner tonight and let him help with the matchmaking, but I didn't want to give him this time.

After saying the next sentence, he turned around and went straight to the public toilet.

After playing table tennis for a few minutes, He Yuzhu walked out of the public toilet with a comfortable look on his face. Looking at the look on his face, people who didn't know better thought he had just come out of Hong Romantic.

Before he could walk out of the hall, he saw Yi Zhonghai standing in the courtyard carrying a small bag of noodles. He flashed his flashlight twice at Jia's window. Qin Huairu walked out wearing a large green and white cotton-padded jacket.

"I also know it's not easy for you, but Banggeng smelled the aroma of Shuanzi's dumplings today and clamored for the dumplings. Otherwise, I really couldn't open my mouth." Qin Huairu stretched out her hand to take the dumplings with red eyes.

The bag of flour in the uncle’s hand.

"Okay, my child, when he is growing up, he is also greedy." The uncle grabbed Qin Huairu's hand.

"Master, what can I thank you for?"

"This courtyard, you are the most warm-hearted. Unlike Silly Zhu, who hasn't helped my family for a long time." Feeling the old man's thumb rubbing back and forth, Qin Huairu felt sick, and she held her hand calmly.

Pulled it out from the uncle's hand.

"Thank you for what you are doing. I'll tell Silly Zhu when he comes back. Please take it back as soon as possible."

"Don't let others see it and cause unnecessary misunderstandings." Seeing that he couldn't do anything, the first man didn't bother much.

Unexpectedly, this scene was not only seen by He Yuzhu, but also Jia Zhang secretly watched from behind the curtain.

"Qin Huairu, what were you doing just now?!" Just as Qin Huairu poured the flour, Jia Zhang said suddenly.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet." Qin Huairu said calmly.

"If I fall asleep, can I see a fifty-year-old man delivering flour to a pretty widow in the middle of the night?" Mrs. Jia Zhang sighed angrily and slapped the quilt.

"My uncle saw Bangge clamoring for dumplings at night, so he kindly gave some flour to our family. Why do you say that to me?"

"Kindly? Kindly send it to the widow in the middle of the night??!"

"Good intentions, I think he has bad intentions."

"I'm doing a good deed, and I don't want people in the yard to know about it."

"I'm telling you Qin Huairu, don't talk nonsense to me."

"As long as I don't die, I'll put an end to your little thoughts as soon as possible!" After saying this, Mrs. Jia Zhang stopped looking at Qin Huairu and turned around to go to bed with angrily.

Because of the uncle's delivery of noodles in the middle of the night, Qin Huairu was choked by Jia Zhang's words and couldn't sleep.
Chapter completed!