He Yuzhu opened his eyes and Qin Huairu's hand had already reached out to his lunch box.
In his last life, he fed the Jia family, lent money, had his marriage disrupted again and again, and spent the last half of his life worrying about others.
This time, He Yuzhu put the lunch box back.
"My sister hasn't eaten yet."
Qin Huairu was dumbfounded.
Yi Zhonghai advised him to be kind?
"You have the highest salary, you help first, and I will follow."
The Jia family came to borrow money?
"I'll pay you back what you borrowed last time."
Also starting from this day, He Yuzhu found that he had an extra proficiency panel.
Cooking can improve your cooking skills, and practicing knives can improve your knife skills. While others spent their time plotting against him, he practiced Sichuan cuisine, Tan's cuisine, and Bai'an to a level that others could not reach.
The lunch box was no longer given, but the salary was kept, my sister took care of me, and my wife was brought home.
When Qin Huairu finally found out that the silly Zhu who had been surrounding her had really gone away——
In the steel rolling mill, no one calls him Silly Zhu anymore.
Everyone has to shout:
Master He.
Reader comments
Very good, not as aggressive as other courtyard houses
Very good, not as aggressive as other courtyard houses