Siheyuan starts from the acquisition of god-level cooking skills

"Nanzi, tell Uncle He, who answered the call just now?"

Nursing home, guard room.

Hearing He Daqing's question, Zhao Nan didn't hide anything, just said with a smile: "It's the dean...my aunt answered the phone, and she asked me to settle you down. You can ask for anything, and we will satisfy you."

After hearing that it was Wang Qian who answered the call, He Daqing sighed inwardly. Although he didn't know whether Wang Qian had told He Yuzhu, but no matter what, his judgment was correct. Wang Qian was still that kind-hearted daughter-in-law.

It's a pity that I am old and dim-sighted, and at the end of the day, I will cause trouble for my children. What a life of failure!
"Let's go, I don't have any requirements, it's good to be able to come back and continue to live." He Daqing sighed, and then walked towards the nursing home with Zhao Nan's support.

Let's talk about He's small courtyard.

He Yuzhu and his wife sat together to eat, because He Yuzhu was in the mood and wanted to drink some wine, but Wang Qian didn't stop him, and offered to pour him wine.

She still knows about her husband's physical condition, not to mention drinking just a little, even if he drinks more, he can bear it.

At the dinner table, He Yuzhu talked to Wang Qian while drinking, but he never mentioned the topic he had just heard about He Daqing returning to the nursing home.

Just like that, after eating, Li Guilan came over to clean up the food, and then Wang Qian asked her to help turn on the hot water for He Yuzhu to soak his feet.

I have been married for more than 20 years. Even though the living standard of my family has improved, Wang Qian will insist on washing He Yuzhu's feet as long as she has time or when she is not tired.

But today, Wang Qi decided to tell He Yuzhu about He Daqing's return to the nursing home after washing.

She took a deep breath, and then said with some hesitation: "Husband, there is something I want to tell you, but let's say it first, you can't be angry."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded with a smile, and said, "My wife, just tell me what's the matter. You and I have been husband and wife for so many years, why have I ever been angry with you?"

"That's right, the call I just answered was from the nursing home, Zhao Nan said that Dad... He went back to live in the nursing home because Qin Huairu's family had a falling out.

At first I thought I was afraid you would get angry, so I didn't tell you.

But just now I thought about it and decided to tell you about it.

I think so, no matter what, he is still the grandfather of Xi'er and Xiao'er, I really can't bear to let him go back to live.

Sorry, hubby, I should have told you from the start. "Wang Qi said, with a hint of guilt on her face.

This was the first time she had lied to He Yuzhu in so many years, so she felt very sorry.

However, to her surprise, He Yuzhu just took her hand gently, let her sit on the sofa next to her, and said softly: "My wife, you don't need to say sorry, we are husband and wife. You have always respected me after so many years of marriage." The decisions I make, right or wrong, trust me unconditionally.

Similarly, I am the same, I will not object to the decision you make.

He has nowhere to go, and he returned to the nursing home, which means that he has regretted it in his heart, and it has given me a step to let go. …

That being the case, just like what you just said, my wife, no matter what, he is the grandfather of Xiao'er and Xi'er, and it is impossible for me to really drive him out.

Moreover, several years have passed, and I have long since ignored the unhappiness that happened at the beginning.

It may be that as I get older, I gradually see many things that cannot be tolerated. "

Hearing this, Wang Qi was a little excited all of a sudden, feeling that her husband was really too grand.

"Honey, it's fine if you don't get angry, then should we go see him tomorrow, after all we haven't seen him for several years, and we don't know if he's in good health?

At such an old age, he is still as self-willed as when he was young. Sure enough, old children and old children, the older they are, the more they behave like children, and they like to mess around. "Wang Qi said with some dumbfounding.

In her heart, she still hoped that her husband would really forgive He Daqing. It's really not good for the family to have a deadlock.

He Yuzhu shook his head, sighed again and said: "You can go, I will go, not only he is uncomfortable, but I am also uncomfortable, so I will stop staring."

"Okay then, tomorrow I'll ask him what happened between him and the Jia family, and I'll tell you when I get back." Wang Qi said with a smile.

"No need, that's all."

The husband and wife chatted for a while, and then received a call from two children on the other side of the ocean because they missed home. They chatted for a long time, and they didn't hang up until it was time for the two children to go to school.

It's night, nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, He Yuzhu woke up at six o'clock, glanced at Wang Qian who was still asleep, kissed him lightly, and then pulled out his arm.

After rubbing his sore arms, he put on his loose training clothes and went to the yard to practice Bajiquan.

"Kacha Kacha!"

I saw that he simply moved his muscles and bones, and in an instant, the sound of bones rubbing against each other came out from his body.

For these years, he has practiced one or two sides of Bajiquan almost every day. He was already in the realm of a master, and finally stepped into the realm of a great master last winter.

The so-called extreme state of the great master refers to the highest state that Bajiquan can practice.

Since entering this realm, if he wants to kill, he can do it easily and freely, and every part of his body can do it with ease.

Not only that, he used to think that it was false to say that his temples were slightly protruding after practicing, but since he succeeded in becoming a great master in this life, he found that his temples were really protruding a little.

In addition, the grandmaster-level Taijiquan rewarded by the system was successfully promoted after Bajiquan entered the grand master realm.

Wen has Taiji to secure the world, Wu has Baji to shake the universe!
The strong and the soft complement each other, and after undergoing a systematic improvement of the super genetic medicinal liquid, even though he is now over 50 years old, he is still the same as when he was 65 years old.

In the past two years, He Yuzhu has been thinking about a question, that is, whether he can be counted as an immortal.

But according to the system's explanation, he is not immortal, but the metabolism in his body is very slow, and his aging has been slowed down.

"call!"

Breathing out in one breath, like an arrow missing, he could feel that the breath rushed two meters away before dissipating. …

This can't help but remind him of the "Jar Shen" in Romance of the Dragon and Snake, but unfortunately, there is no opponent.

After practicing Bajiquan, he practiced Taijiquan again, quietly comprehending the difference brought about by these two different boxing methods.

Ten minutes later, He Yuzhu finished his practice at noon. As soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Qian had gotten up.

"Why don't you sleep more?" He Yuzhu asked warmly.

"I slept very well. Today I have to go to the nursing home. After lunch, I have to have a meeting with people from the charity foundation." Wang Qi said softly with a smile.

"Okay, then you go to wash up first, I'll make breakfast, and you can go after eating together." He Yuzhu smiled.

"Okay, I want to eat egg noodles, I haven't eaten for a long time."

"It will be fine in a while."

In these years, He Yuzhu would cook breakfast himself unless he was abroad. In the past, the family of four would sit down and have breakfast together no matter how busy they were or not. Now they are the only couple left, and this tradition has not changed.

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu first cracked three eggs, and then broke up the egg liquid with an extremely fast and pleasing technique.

He waited for the temperature of the oil to rise before he poured it in, and after a while, the aroma was tangy.

I don't know why, but the eggs in the portable space are more fragrant than the eggs outside. It may be because he feeds them with some medicinal leaves, so every time after eating, Wang Qi will think about eating again next time.

Of course, this is inseparable from his top-notch cooking skills, or it may be because of Wang Qian's face.

"It smells so good, husband, I think your cooking skills are wasted."

At the dining table, Wang Qi could not help but praise the fragrant egg noodles.

"Hehe, there is nothing to waste, it's not like before, we don't need to give face to anyone, and no one can afford me to cook.

Well, eat quickly, after you are busy with your work, you finally remember to eat.

By the way, Chunming and Poor Hou will come over to drink with me this morning, saying that they haven't seen each other for a long time. "He Yuzhu smiled.

"Well, I guess they are greedy for your Moutai collection again." Wang Qian couldn't help laughing.

Ever since Han Chunming's Re-Back Restaurant opened and met Poor Hou, I don't know if it was Han Chunming who leaked the news, so Poor Hou would often pull him over, and every time he had to kill a bottle or two of more than ten years old Moutai.

That is to say, He Yuzhu has a lot of collections, otherwise he really can't stand this kind of drinking.

After breakfast, Wang Qi went back to her room to change clothes. After seeing her off, He Yuzhu came back and took a pair of scissors, and began to trim the branches that had grown in the yard.

He prefers this kind of courtyard house with a courtyard compared to the tube-shaped buildings of the later generations, which can easily be 40 or even [-]-storey high-rise buildings.

Not only can you grow flowers and grow grass, but you can even grow some vegetables in the backyard to pass the time every day.

After some pruning, Li Guilan asked Li Guilan to clean up the fallen branches, and he took some fish food to feed the fish by the pond.

After feeding the fish, I started feeding the cat again. Unfortunately, it took too long. The black cat sheriff died of old age. Now the two cats in the house were brought back from the outside by the sheriff before he died. Look at the two cats and the policeman. The similarity in length, if nothing else, these two cats are descendants of the sheriff. …

"Mi~"

As soon as He Yuzhu knocked on the cat bowl, he saw two black shadows running towards the moon gate.

"Meow~"

Seeing the two black cats, which were exactly the same as the sheriff, rubbing his hands on the left and right, He Yuzhu also smiled.

"Two little gluttons, eat quickly, they are all fresh fish!"

Petting the two cats gently, He Yuzhu said softly.

"Meow~"

Like the sheriff, the two cats seem to understand human speech. After He Yuzhu let them eat fish, the two cats meowed at the same time, and then began to eat.

At this moment, Li Guilan quickly ran to the Moon Gate, and said respectfully, "Sir, Mr. Han Chunming and Mr. Poor Hou are here, and they are sitting in the living room in the front yard now!"

"Okay, Li, take out the unpackaged tea from my tea cabinet, then go to the cigarette cabinet to get a pack of cigarettes and put them on the coffee table, then go to boil some water, and bring it over later." He Yuzhu nodded and smiled said.

"Okay, sir, I'll go right away." Li Guilan replied with a smile, then turned and left.

Seeing her leave, He Yuzhu went to the side of the pool to wash his hands, dried them, and then walked towards the front yard with a smile on his face.

In the living room, Potty Hou and Han Chunming did not sit down, but looked east and west, looking at the porcelain displayed on the shelf and the paintings hanging on the wall, their eyes were very eager.

"Every time I come here, I want to secretly take back the things here!" Poor Hou couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"It's better to say goodbye. Although things are good, they belong to the owner, and let's not say whether you can take them away. Even if you take them away, you still want to come here to drink in the future?" Han Chunming said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, He Yuzhu just walked in. He heard the conversation between the two at the door, so he said with a smile: "I advise you not to do this, I will break your hand."

"Ah, Mr. He is here."

"Brother He, let's drink together again."

The two greeted each other with a smile.

"Come here and sit down. You are lucky today. I just got some mother tree Dahongpao recently. Let you have a try."

He Yuzhu beckoned the two of them to sit down, then opened the Zhonghua Cigarette and handed one to Broken Hou.

After taking the cigarette, Potty Hou looked at He Yuzhu's face that looked younger than Han Chunming, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Mr. He, if I didn't know that you are not much different from me in age, I would have thought you were younger than Han Chunming." Han Chunming is even younger.

May I ask, do you have any prescription for eternal youth? "

Before he finished speaking, Han Chunming gently touched his leg.

Of course, He Yuzhu also noticed Han Chunming's little trick.

He really minded people asking this before, but now, it doesn't matter anymore.

He Yuzhu lit a cigarette and after taking a puff, he smiled and waved his hands and said, "I don't have any prescription for eternal youth, but I know that exercising and boxing every day can slow down aging.

Also, maintaining a good attitude is also very important. "

He explained that he explained, as for Han Chunming and the others, they didn't care if they believed him or not.

"Oh, I wish I had known Mr. He sooner." Poor Hou said with a sigh.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Guilan brought in boiling water.

After putting it down gently, Li Guilan retreated by herself. At this moment, He Yuzhu started making tea.

In terms of tea art, He Yuzhu is also at the level of a master, and his movements are like flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye and at the same time, he feels that this is a kind of enjoyment.

After a while, He Yuzhu poured three cups of tea and gave one to Poorhou and Han Chunming respectively before he began to taste them carefully.

"Good tea, good tea, if I hadn't come here today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to drink such good tea in my life!"