Ma Hua's cooking skills are just a little higher than mine, right? An old man said that Ma Hua must have given a gift, otherwise how could he have passed the exam at such a high level?

If it weren't for Ma Hua, how could I have gone out to help with the cooking yesterday, even though I was off work? Last night, after helping the master's family prepare dinner, Sha Zhu happily carried several lunchboxes back to the courtyard house. He even ran into Yan Bugui at the gate. Sha Zhu proudly waved the lunchboxes in his hand at Yan Bugui, "Old man, you won't get any, hahaha!"

But Sha Zhu didn't expect what Yan Bugui said to him, which almost made him furious. How dare Ma Hua move into this courtyard?

And he actually bullied Sister Qin and the old lady, what a bastard! Thinking of this, Sha Zhu threw down his lunchbox and ran towards the backyard. Yan Bugui, quick as a flash, caught the falling lunchbox.

He said with heartache, "That silly Zhu, he just threw away such a nice lunchbox. Huh, why is it so heavy?" Yan Bugui was somewhat surprised. It seemed that Sha Zhu really did steal things every day; otherwise, why would the lunchbox be so heavy? There had been rumors circulating in the yard before, but they were all just suspicions without evidence. This time, Yan Bugui caught him red-handed.

The last time Sha Zhu was arrested at the factory, those in the courtyard who knew about it had already been threatened by Yi Zhonghai and his gang. Who would dare to talk about it in the courtyard? So, many people in the courtyard still don't know about it.

Yan Bugui hurriedly took the lunchbox home: "Ruihua, Ruihua, quickly bring out our bowls and spoons."

When Sha Zhu angrily ran to the backyard, he found that Ma Hua's house was locked by a guard. Helpless, with no one home, Sha Zhu could only kick the door twice before heading towards Qin Huairu's house. He wanted to see what was wrong with his sister Qin. No wonder she hadn't been washing clothes in the courtyard today; she must have been wronged.

Ding ding ding,

At that moment, Qin Huairu's family was having dinner when Jia Zhangshi angrily yelled towards the door, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Aunt Jia," Zhu Zi replied anxiously from outside. Silly Zhu was worried; what had happened to his Sister Qin?

Jia Zhangshi angrily yelled towards the door, "We're eating. If you have nothing else to do, just leave."

"Mom, I heard that Shazhu went to help in the kitchen today," Qin Huairu said softly. Jia Zhangshi then reluctantly said to Qin Huairu, "Then go open the door. Let me tell you, you were born a member of the Jia family, and you will die a ghost of the Jia family. Don't do anything to betray Dongxu, or I won't forgive you."

"Grandma, I want to eat meat," Banggeng said hurriedly when he saw his grandma scolding his mother again.

"Grandma, Grandma, Xiaodang wants to eat too!" Jia Dang quickly put down the cornbread in his hand and called out.

"You little brat, eat your food," Jia Zhangshi scolded irritably. I still want to eat meat, but can our family afford it?

"Grandma, my brother's gotten so thin from hunger! Mom, please go get some meat from Uncle Sha to help him get some nourishment." Huaihua was the smartest; she knew to use a corn stalk as a pretext. After all, if she got some, she could get a share of the broth. Thinking of this, Huaihua swallowed hard.

"Didn't you hear the child say he wanted meat? Let me tell you, if you don't get it, don't come back," Jia Zhangshi said viciously.