Siheyuan: I'm not the one who takes the blame

Chapter 406 He Daqing is having trouble
He Qiuhui laughed and said, "Then I am indeed in a good mood today."

Mother Qiao was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Qiu Hui, does your family also have a restaurant?"

Before He Qiuhui could speak, Qiao Ruoxing laughed.

"Mom, the hot pot restaurants and restaurants our family often goes to are owned by their family."

Mother Qiao was really shocked now.

She only knew from her daughter that He Qiuhui studied well and was a top student.

Moreover, she is better at playing chess, calligraphy and painting than her own daughter.

Only then did I remember this girl.

Unexpectedly, his family background is also pretty good.

Just like their family, they are all in business.

But the difference is that they are in the business of importing and exporting openings.

The He family is doing domestic business.

"That's really good. It turns out that the owners of those restaurants are all the same. I was wondering why these restaurants are so delicious." Mother Qiao laughed herself.

He Qiuhui didn't think it was anything.

She knew the situation of the Qiao family.

The family does import and export business.

And they are all big orders.

Not only that, the family also has several mines abroad.

Just in Xiushui Street, there are two jewelry shops owned by Qiao Family.

Of course, the Qiao family has a lot of business.

She knew about the shops on Xiushui Street when she and Qiao Ruoxing talked about them when they were shopping together.

Qiao Ruochen was speechless when he heard his father ask him to cook.

What can he do with such parents?
I can only sacrifice myself.

He was sure.

If you don't do it yourself.

Mom will hit people regardless of whether there are guests or not.

Is he shameless?

Or obediently go to the kitchen to cook.

There is a refrigerator in the kitchen.

Most of the vegetables you buy are put here.

Qiao Ruochen opened the refrigerator, took a look, and quickly took out all the vegetables.

What's rare is that there is still one fish that has not been frozen.

I guess my mom bought it this morning.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been frozen.

Qiao Ruochen was busy in the kitchen, and He Qiuhui was pulled into her room by Qiao Ruoxing.

She closed the door and took out the books she had hidden.

He Qiuhui glanced at it and then laughed.

What did she think it was?

Isn’t it Dream of Red Mansions and Romance of the Three Kingdoms?

She had read these books when she was a child.

I don't feel anything.

"You're still hiding it while you're reading?" He Qiuhui asked in confusion.

Qiao Ruoxing stuck out her tongue and sighed, "You don't know, my parents are very strict with me and don't let me read this kind of book."

Her parents felt that when they were busy working, her brother became poor at studies and had a more out-of-touch temper.

Just focus all my energy on her.

He Qiuhui's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it, "Your parents don't seem like that kind of people. I read this book when I was about ten years old."

These words made Qiao Ruoxing even more envious.

She sighed: "Hey, I envy you so much. I'll read a book first. Do you want to read a book too?"

He Qiuhui waved her hand and went to the bookcase.

I picked out an original English book and started reading it.

Qiao Ruoxing shook her head. She wasn't even in school yet, yet she was still studying so hard.

The god of learning is indeed the god of learning.

After looking at it for a while, He Qiuhui smelled the aroma of the food.

Couldn't help but laugh.

This craft is really good.

Can compare with her second brother.

He Qiuhui put down the book in her hand and said to Qiao Ruoxing: "Ruoxing, go to the kitchen and see your brother."

Qiao Ruoxing put down the book in her hand with some unfinished thoughts.

He took it and hid it.

Then he pulled Qiao Ruoxing out.

Went to the kitchen.

As the two entered the kitchen, the aroma of the food became even stronger.

He Qiuhui couldn't help but praise: "Brother Qiao, your cooking skills are really good, better than mine."

She was telling the truth, not exaggerating at all.

Qiao Ruochen's ears turned red and he said with a smile: "It's nothing to me. If you like it, you can eat more later."

"That's for sure. Brother Qiao, don't be scared." He Qiuhui replied with a smile.

At the same time, he looked into the pot and was very surprised, "You can even make pot-stuffed pork!"

Qiao Ruochen raised his eyebrows, "There are basically no dishes that I don't know how to cook. Mainly because I'm greedy, so I make my own."

He Qiuhui felt very envious.

She also tinkered with things on her own.

But it’s not very good when it’s made?
Dad also taught me a lot.

However, the second brother besides my father is the best cook in the family.

Then there are my mother and eldest brother.

But now the eldest brother has practiced like his mother.

As a result, she is the worst person to cook at home.

"Hey, I've been tinkering a lot. My dad taught me every step of the way, but I'm not as good as you." He Qiuhui couldn't help but sigh.

It made Qiao Ruochen laugh, "Xueshen, how can you know everything, and you can't give others a way to survive."

After saying this, He Qiuhui also laughed.

Seeing the two chatting happily, Qiao Ruoxing coughed twice.

He Qiuhui and Qiao Ruochen both looked over.

"Sister, why are you coughing? I didn't put any chili pepper."

"Ruoxing, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Qiao Ruoxing blinked and shook his head.

Did you forget her just now?

She felt that the scene just now had been forgotten again.

But he was still smart enough not to say anything.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask, how many more dishes are there?"

Qiao Ruochen glanced at the chopping board and said, "Just make some tomato and egg soup at the end. You can go out first. There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen, which is not good for girls' skin."

He Qiuhui smiled and hummed, pulling Qiao Ruoxing back to the previous room.

Father Qiao and Mother Qiao were still sitting on the sofa, talking.

The two greeted each other as soon as they entered the door.

"Mom and Dad."

"Uncle Joe, Aunt Qiao."

Father Qiao and Mother Qiao quickly distanced themselves.

You can also see Father Qiao's face a little red.

I don't know what the two of them said.

Mother Qiao waved to the two of them, "Why did you come out so quickly? The food is not yet cooked."

Qiao Ruoxing pulled He Qiuhui to her mother's side.

He said with a smile: "Mom, Qiu Hui went to the kitchen to watch my brother cooking and praised him for his good cooking."

This surprised Mother Qiao.

Then thinking about his son's age, he gave up the idea in an instant.

Father Qiao glanced over here and nodded with satisfaction.

If this girl were to be his daughter-in-law, he would definitely agree.

Good-looking and sweet-mouthed.

Most importantly, it is transparent.

She's a nice girl.

It's a pity that my son is indeed a bit older.

It would be just right if he was two or three years older.

This is seven years older, which is a bit big.

At first, he showed off how much he had a son.

Now I regret giving birth to my son too early.

He is only 40 years old this year.

When I was still in school, I had a son.

As a result, my son is now so old.

Well, 22 years old is said to be too old for no one.

"Hey, your brother is only good at cooking, and he can do it well." Mother Qiao said with a smile.

He Qiuhui didn't think there was anything that couldn't be said. "Aunt Qiao, actually cooking delicious food is also an advantage."

"After all, not many boys can cook."

"If it can be made delicious, it will be even less."

Except for their family, of course.

In their family, she is at the bottom of the list when it comes to cooking.

Mother Qiao started chatting with He Qiuhui again.

We chatted about music, books, and clothes.

After discovering that He Qiuhui could pick up the topic no matter what it was, she felt even more satisfied.

But he also disliked having a son.

Father Qiao was even more surprised when he heard this.

Also joined the chat camp.

His conversation was different. He had many insights and ideas, which were very advanced.

Even so, He Qiuhui can still talk.

So when Qiao Ruochen came in with the dishes and called for dinner, he was glared at by Father Qiao and Mother Qiao.

He was speechless, what happened to him?
He Qiuhui couldn't help laughing.

Qiao's mother grabbed He Qiuhui and shouted: "Qiuhui, eat more later, it's very rare for your brother Qiao to cook once."

"Well done, Aunt Qiao." He Qiuhui responded with a smile.

Gao family.

After He Yuzhu told Gao's father that they wanted to buy a mobile phone in Hong Kong City, Gao's father called his superiors.

It's okay to get a reply.

And also use a beautiful knife.

He Yuzhu understood it as soon as he heard it.

This is to earn foreign exchange.

He Yuzhu was not surprised at all.

After all, if the superiors can agree, it must be to earn foreign exchange.

Otherwise, I would not agree.

After getting an affirmative answer, He Yuzhu talked with Father Gao about some things in Hong Kong City.

Of course, the main thing is to talk about the economy and development there.

As for running a comic company by myself, I can't say anything about it.

You can't always give people the feeling of being supportive.

The two kept chatting until four o'clock in the afternoon, and He Yuzhu said goodbye.

But when he came out, sitting in the car, He Yuzhu felt a little anxious when he thought about his daughter going to a classmate's house for dinner today.

The speed of driving is much faster.

It had only been ten minutes since I got home.

Just sitting on the chair in a daze.

When Qin Jingru came back, he saw a scene.

She was a little worried and walked over to He Yuzhu, stretched out her hand to pull at him, and asked, "Brother Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you?"

He Yuzhu finally came back to his senses and shook his head.

This made Qin Jingru even more worried, "It's okay, why are you in a daze?"

He Yuzhu had no choice but to talk about his worries about his daughter.

Qin Jingru smiled, "When my daughter is older, it's normal to go to a classmate's house as a guest. Your eldest son and younger son often go to a classmate's house to play, and I haven't seen you so worried."

"Can they be the same? One is a son and the other is a daughter." He Yuzhu looked depressed.

The son will not suffer.

But my daughter can!
No, when his daughter comes back, he will ask about the situation at that house.

Qin Jingru looked dumbfounded, put down her bag and headed to the kitchen.

"Hey, you two are at home. Stop working. I'll cook today." He Daqing shouted as soon as he came in.

And people also go to the kitchen.

Mr. Hu came out of the house and followed him in with a smile to help light the fire.

He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru in the room both heard it.

Both of them ran out.

Seeing that He Daqing was already picking vegetables, he also went to help.

He Daqing kicked him out.

"You two have been busy all day. Let's take a break. I'll be familiar with it in a while." He Daqing pushed the person out of the kitchen and said this.

He Yuzhu said: "Dad, stop cooking. Qiu Hui went to a classmate's house."

He Daqing's eyes bulged out, "Whose house are you going to?"

"Is anyone following?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that I would go too?"

"..."

Seeing his father's anxious look, He Yuzhu hurriedly said: "Dad, we have sent someone to protect you. Don't worry."

He Daqing immediately shouted, "Can you stop worrying? A girl is outside, how can you stop worrying?"

"You are too ambitious."

"Next time, you can't go to other people's homes at night. You can go during the day."

"Another single lesbian was murdered outside. Why don't you take a break?"

He Daqing was scolding.

He glared at his son fiercely before turning back to the kitchen.

Qin Jingru was dumbfounded the whole time.

It wasn't until this time that he stretched out his hand to pull He Yuzhu, and said in a low voice, "Isn't our father's reaction a bit extreme?"

Just as her daughter stretched out her hand, it might not be who was killed.

Besides, Jiang Zhenguo was following.

The stretched out hand is not a decoration.

One person can take down 20 people.

Whoever goes up will be unlucky.

There should be no such blind people.

After almost half an hour, He Daqing called for dinner.

He Junjie and He Yuanliang had just entered the house.

The two looked at each other.

Grandpa’s voice is not right!

The two of them ran directly to the kitchen.

I saw my brother pulling a face and looking unhappy.

He Junjie hurried up, hugged He Daqing's arm, and shouted: "Grandpa, why are you upset? You are cooking now."

"Grandpa, tell me, I promise to avenge you!" He Yuanliang also joined in.

He Daqing snorted coldly: "Who else could it be, just your unreliable parents?"

The two brothers looked at each other and didn't answer.

He Daqing snorted again, "Why, you don't dare anymore."

As he spoke, he shook off He Junjie's arm.

He took the food and walked out.

The two turned to Mr. Hu for help.

Mr. Hu waved his hand, stood up, and said, "It's okay, it's just that Qiu Hui went to a classmate's house, and your grandfather is worried that something will happen."

When they heard this, both of them were speechless.

Grandpa, is this too extreme?

Is it that dangerous to just go to a classmate's house for a meal?

When they went to their classmate's house before, they never saw the old man so excited.

Well, this should be considered exciting.

The three of them brought the dishes and followed them out.

Looking at the five dishes on the table, the two brothers remained silent.

He Yuzhu ate the steamed buns, feeling bitter in his heart.

There were only five dishes, not even a soup.

Also eat steamed buns.

It was obvious that the old man was taking revenge on him.

The He family was not very happy with this meal.

The two brothers took the initiative to clear away the dishes and went back to their rooms.

Let dad bear the wrath of grandpa.

How stubborn the old man is, after they felt it once, they didn't want to feel it again.

Last time the girl went to Hong Kong City, the old man was in trouble for several days.

No one spoke in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.

Mr. Hu advised: "Old He, it's okay. Qiu Hui will be back soon."

"I'll be waiting here for how long. If Qiu Hui doesn't come back, I won't go back." He Daqing got angry.

No matter what anyone says, it won’t work.

Mr. Hu sighed, got up silently, and went back to his room.

He didn't want to be angry about it either.

With Qiu Hui's skills, nothing will happen to her at all.

Besides, that girl is studying medicine.

Just tapping a few acupuncture points can cause pain for a long time.

(End of this chapter)