Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 386 Little Jew Is Jealous
Little Jew opened the door.

Looking at He Yuzhu, he was a little surprised, and also felt a little shy, with a blushing little face, half of his body turned sideways.

"Mr. He, why are you here?"

The little Jew stared at He Yuzhu's eyes, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

Could it be that he really has his eyes on me? Otherwise, how could he treat her so well? If people outside hit someone, they would just drive and run away.

Who would stop at the same place and treat her?

"I have nothing to do today, come and have a look, your health is better." He Yuzhu said with concern.

"Well, it was just an accident yesterday. It scratched the skin, and it's nothing serious. Mr. He hurried in and sat down for a while." Little Jew turned half his body sideways.

It didn't close either.

He Yuzhu was sitting on the sofa, watching Huo Yuanjia on TV, kicking in all directions, acting as if he was one man and ten thousand men, with a look of pride.

Really well acted.

It's not easy to provoke everyone when he is angry.

Enthusiastically watching, Fang Zhanbo brought a few little girls and came directly to ask for a meal.

He Yuzhu glanced at him.

"Mr. He, why are you here?" Fang Zhanbo asked in a low voice.

"He came over to see if I was okay."

The little Jew got He Yuzhu a glass of water, and then went back to the kitchen to cook.

He Yuzhu looked back at the beautiful little girls in front of him.

"You are?"

"My younger sister Fang Ting, and my little mother Luo Huiling." Fang Zhanbo introduced.

"It's all very pretty." He Yuzhu chatted briefly, looking at the busy figure.

"Fang Zhanbo, I'm quite optimistic about you."

He Yuzhu patted him on the shoulder.

Stand up.

Looking at the few people in a hurry, it is obvious that they can cook some simple meals, watching the lively fish jumping off the chopping board.

The three girls were so frightened that they jumped away in a panic.

If you want to eat a delicious meal, you still have to cook it yourself.

He Yuzhu rolled up his sleeves and walked directly to the kitchen.

"Let me do it."

"Mr. He, you can cook."

"I used to be a cook. People in my family usually don't cook. I'm busy all by myself."

Ah!
"Isn't Mr. He a rich man? He still needs a preparation room to cook." Fang Ting seemed to hear the Arabian Nights.

Before her family was ruined, she was a little princess. Everything was done with food, and there were hired servants at home. That is to say, over the years, she has gradually accepted the reality little by little.

But she rarely cooks, she just goes out to buy and eat.

"Who stipulates that the rich can't cook. I don't have anyone above me to help me. I made everything by myself. Life skills must be full."

Luo Huiling, Little Jew, and Fang Ting walked out of the somewhat cramped kitchen.

Sitting in the living room.

"Brother, you said that this is not a rich man. Why do you cook for yourself? Before our family, there were servants who took care of our daily life. Why is it different from what you imagined?"

Fang Ting stared at Fang Zhanbo in confusion.

Uh!
"Maybe it's a special hobby."

Fang Zhanbo was only seeing He Yuzhu for the second time, so how could he know these things?
"Little Jew, when you first met him, Mr. He, didn't you say that he was stupid?"

The little Jew nodded.He whispered: "When I saw him for the first time, he was dressed in the same clothes. It's not the same as now, but the beauty beside him is very beautiful. She is a TV star. At first, I thought he was a softie. What about people?"

hehe~
The four whispered quietly.

He Yuzhu cut off the fish scales.

Put it in an oil pan and fry it up.

After a while, the fragrance overflowed.

After simply frying a few dishes, he finished all the ingredients for the week of Little Jewish.

The little Jew looked at the table full of dishes sullenly, and was still counting how much it cost.

"Hurry up, isn't it delicious?" He Yuzhu picked up a chopstick, and the craftsmanship has not deteriorated, which is pretty good.

hum~
"You big eater, you ruined my week's food in one meal."

"Don't you still have a check? You're short of three melons and two dates."

"That's different."

"If you don't eat it, it will be sad that we eat it all, and you may suffer even more." He Yuzhu joked with a smile.

"How can I not eat it? I must eat some money back." The little Jew ate the vegetables with big mouthfuls.

"Miss Luo, you are not very old, how can you be Fang Zhanbo's little mother?" He Yuzhu looked curious.

"This matter is a long story. Fang Zhanbo's father saved me before and treated me very well. But since the family fell into ruin, I have been taking care of their daily life."

Luo Huiling said a few simple words.

"A hero among women."

Such a woman is rarely seen in later generations. Who would give everything to take care of a few strangers who are not related by blood?
"Then you must have suffered a lot these years."

"No..."

Luo Huiling lowered her head blushing.

Eating food in a muffled voice.

Fang Zhanbo watched He Yuzhu chatting with Luo Huiling curiously, feeling a little depressed.

Thinking to himself: Mr. He can't be the type of woman who likes mature, isn't the little Jew a bit dangerous.

There is no meat in front of him, he has a stingy expression, and he is still eating and drinking. He doesn't look like Luo Huiling's opponent, so he is out of his mind.

It's so good, a girl who knows how to manage a house will look down on a woman in her 30s.

Hey!
The taste of the rich is really unique.

The little Jew was a little sullen.

"Little Jew, why are you still depressed?" He Yuzhu comforted.

"It's all your fault."

Ah!
He Yuzhu was a little puzzled, why it was all his fault, and it wasn't he who ate alone, there were other people eating too.

"What's my fault?"

With a blushing face, the little Jew ran straight into the bedroom and never came out. He Yuzhu looked helplessly in the direction of his departure.

"Mr. He, the little Jew is jealous." Luo Huiling reminded.

Uh!
He didn't do anything, so he was jealous. Could it be that the departure of his protagonist Halo made Little Jew fall in love with him, but what about Fang Zhanbo?

But with his woman, death and separation seemed to end badly.

Wouldn't it be a bit immoral if it was cut off?

Fang Zhanbo was a little uncomfortable being looked at by He Yuzhu.

"Mr. He, I'm friends with Little Jew. Seeing her suffering in life, it's just a little help. The two families just eat together."

Fang Zhanbo quickly explained.

Fang Ting glanced helplessly at her brother.

It's really cowardly.

Don't be stingy.Indulging in wine and sex every day, he and Mr. He are still in the same world and the same place.

Hey!
As a sister, I'm so worried.

"That's not what I meant, and I never thought that the little Jewish people would take a fancy to me, and I just gave it to ordinary people." He Yuzhu quickly explained.

Ordinary.

Uh!
A bit of Versailles, if He Yuzhu is an ordinary person, then what are they.

Ants living at the bottom?

(End of this chapter)