Siheyuan: I really don't want to time travel

Chapter 35 Poor He Yushui

Eating the apple and seeing the smile on An Anxin's face, Wang Yue also felt quite happy.

"It seems that this is not bad."

I don't know if it's been a long time since I ate it. Wang Yue, who didn't like apples at first, felt that the apples were really good.

After the three brothers and sisters finished eating, Wang Yue put the cloth bag at the bottom of the cupboard, and then said to An Anxin, "An Anxin, there are apples and pears in the bag. You can take them yourself when you want to eat, but you can't take them out. Otherwise, the third master and the others will say it again, you know?"

"Understood, brother, the third master is a scoundrel, and we didn't eat their food." Xin Xin nodded, and then said dissatisfied.

On the contrary, An An said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, we will eat at home, and we must not take it out."

"It's so cute!"

Wang Yue rubbed An Xin's head with his hand, and then let them play by themselves while he started cooking. After all, it was almost five o'clock and it was time to eat.

I made a bowl of rice, cleaned it, and started to steam it in a pot, and then cleaned the potatoes, cabbage, and meat left over from before.

In the evening, he was going to eat hot pot. It happened that the weather was cold, and he could still feel warm after eating hot pot.

After cooking, Wang Yue started to make hot pot, and after a while, the whole room was filled with fragrance.

"Brother, it smells so delicious. It tastes even better than Uncle He's cooking!" An Anxin said in unison, as if telepathically.

Hearing this, Wang Yue smiled. How could his cooking skills be comparable to that of the chef He Daqing? He was the descendant of Tan family cuisine, and he was also proficient in Sichuan cuisine. As long as he had the ingredients, his cooking would be delicious.

However, his taste is not bad. It is seasoned with coriander, garlic sprouts, ginger and spring onion, and the chicken essence is added to enhance the freshness. Coupled with the fresh aroma of lean meat, the taste is not bad.

"If it smells good, eat more. Come here and wash your hands. After washing your hands, we can start eating." Wang Yue waved and said with a smile.

"Here we come, brother!"

Soon, after washing her hands, An Anxin gnawed on a white flour steamed bun in one hand, and ate the meat and vegetables that Wang Yue picked out for them, with a happy expression on her little face.

After half a month of living, the white on An Xin's face was gone, replaced by a healthy rosiness.

In Wang Yue's memory, his mother's good looks are quite capable, and his father's good looks are not bad either, with a Chinese character face, which can be called handsome!
Therefore, An Xinxin, who has inherited her mother's genes, is really like a porcelain doll. If it is paired with a princess dress, it will really look like walking out of a fairy tale.

After eating, An Anxin patted her stomach, and said to Wang Yue very satisfied: "Brother, it would be great if I could eat such delicious food every day."

While the three brothers and sisters were talking, Wang Yue suddenly saw a figure shaking by the window.

So, he quickly walked over to open the door, thinking it would be someone else, but unexpectedly it was Shazhu's younger sister, He Yushui.

"He Yushui, why are you standing here?" Wang Yue was a little surprised.

"Well... well, brother Wang Yue. My brother was drunk and didn't cook for me. I was too hungry. I smelled the fragrance coming from your house, so..."

He Yuyu was only eight years old at this time, a thin and frail little girl. Although she was still a poor girl when she grew up, she owned an airport, but she was wearing thin clothes and her lips were purple from the cold.

"Well, we just finished eating and haven't cleaned up yet. If you don't think it's leftovers, then come in and eat some, and enjoy the fire by the way. Look at you, your lips are purple from the cold."

Wang Yue couldn't bear it either, so he reached out and pulled her in.

As soon as he held He Yuyu's hand, a heart-warming warmth spread over him, no different from the icicles hanging down from the eaves outside.

After entering the room, An Anxin looked at He Yushui, and hurriedly said hello, "Sister Yushui!"

"An'an, Xinxin, hello." He Yuyu responded quickly, but the uneasiness on her face made her look like an abandoned wild cat.

"Okay, you play your own games, let sister Yushui sit by the fire, eat something first and then talk with you." Seeing that she was very cramped, Wang Yue asked An An to play aside.

After pulling He Yushui to the only stool by the fire and sitting down, Wang Yue brought him bowls and chopsticks, and cooked some cabbage and potatoes for her.

He Yushui ate in small mouthfuls at first, and saw that Wang Yue and An Anxin were talking and didn't look at her, so she ate big mouthfuls.

A bowl of rice was sweet and delicious, and the steamed buns were also particularly delicious, with a hint of sweetness. Moreover, the best thing was the hot pot. She felt that she had never eaten such a fragrant hot pot.

Just like that, the three brothers and sisters of Wang Yue sat by the bed and said this, He Yushui ate alone, until He Yushui put down his chopsticks on his own initiative, Wang Yue turned his head and asked with a smile: "Yushui, are you full?"

"Thank you brother Wang Yue, I'm already full, and I even burped!" He Yushui blushed a little embarrassed when he said the word full.

"That's good, just eat enough."

Wang Yue came over and poured him a cup of warm water, then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to the fire to add some coal.

After putting the lid on, Wang Yue looked at He Yushui and asked, "Rain, you come out in such thin clothes on such a cold day, aren't you cold?"

"It's cold, but my clothes are all dirty, only this one is clean, and my brother won't wash it for me, so I can only wear this one." He Yushui said pitifully, with a very low voice .

After hearing what she said, Wang Yue sighed and said nothing. He just made a pot of water and put it on the fire.

After a while, Wang Yue asked again: "Isn't your brother working as a cook in the back kitchen of the steel rolling mill? He didn't bring you anything to eat?"

Hearing this, He Yushui shook his head and said in a low voice: "He only brought a lunch box, not many dishes, only enough for him to eat alone, I didn't eat much."

"Well, if you are hungry in the future, you can come to my house by yourself. We usually cook more meals, which should be enough for you.

Of course, this is not for nothing. Aren’t you already in the third grade this year?An Anxin will go to school next September. How about you come over and teach them how to read? "Wang Yue sighed in his heart.

It seems that Shazhu is really unreliable. Even if he doesn't help Qin Huairu's family, he won't give He Yushui too much. In the original play, He Yushui found a partner as soon as he graduated from high school and started working, which was only enough. There is also a reason for not going back to the courtyard.

"Is it really possible? Brother Wang Yue?" He Yuyu couldn't believe it. He just taught An An to read and read, and he actually had food!
"of course it's true!"

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