No matter whether it is true or not, I will never admit it even if you kill me.
"real?"
He Yushui now believed it a little. After all, this kind of thing could not be concealed. She could just ask and she would know. There was no need for Li Qinghe to lie to her about this.
"Believe it or not." Li Qinghe said frankly.
Anyway, I'm telling the truth, so just ask if you want to.
"Then I'll believe you this time."
He Yushui spun his chopsticks around and put them on the table. "I'll go help too, so you don't accuse me of eating for free."
Li Qinghe rolled his eyes. He was not only eating for free, but also living in my house for free.
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In the He family’s central courtyard, He Yushui was a little annoyed.
When I was getting off work, I saw He Yushui's car parked in front of Li Qinghe's door, and I thought he could come to help during dinner, but I waited and waited, but no one showed up.
Originally, he was in a bad mood because of Xu Damao, so he threw down the spatula and was about to go find He Yushui.
"Where are you going?" The lady who was picking vegetables looked up.
He Yuzhu didn't even turn his head and said, "Go find Yushui. She didn't come so late today. I'll go see what she's doing."
As soon as I arrived at the front yard, I smelled the aroma of meat. After careful identification, I found that it came from Li Qinghe's house. I said to myself, "Red-braised pork? Who made it? I can tell from the smell that the heat is not right and the seasoning is not enough. What a waste."
Just as I was about to say something, I saw He Yushui coming out of the kitchen carrying dishes.
"Brother? Why are you here?"
"What's the matter? I can't come yet. Are you going to share the food with me? You don't even let your brother have a taste of the meat?" He Yuzhu looked unhappy.
He Yushui rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is Qinghe. Can't I just come and help out?"
Although she reconciled with He Yuzhu, she still disliked her brother.
He Daqing ran away with a widow when she was young, leaving her to be taken care of by He Yuzhu.
When He Yuzhu grew up, he got involved with a widow. He sent all the good things to the widow's house. The people in the Jia family were fat and chubby, but she, his own sister, was starving to death. Even if she didn't say it, could she be happy in her heart?
He Yuzhu had lost contact with the Jia family in the past two months, and her resentment had dissipated a little. But who would have thought that during the New Year, she would live with Qin Huairu's family again, and all the resentment she had dissipated came back, even more so.
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