Ma Hua opened his eyes suddenly.

Yes!

How could I have forgotten this?

If the master doesn't listen to himself, shouldn't he listen to Qin Huairu?

Thinking of this, Ma Hua quickly told Qin Huairu why she came to find He Yuzhu, hoping that she could help persuade him.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Hearing Nan Yi's offer to let He Yuzhu help with cooking, Ye Guoqiang did not refuse. Qin Huairu's little heart beat faster instantly, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Director Nan said this himself, but the master didn't want to." Ma Hua nodded and said helplessly, "I was kicked out by the master just now."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Huairu slapped her forehead and cursed a fool in her heart.

He is indeed a fool to refuse such a good thing.

"Sister Qin, can you help me persuade the master?" Ma Hua looked at Qin Huairu with expectant eyes.

"Ma Hua, don't worry about this. I'll go tell Zhu Zhu." Qin Huairu dropped these words and rushed in impatiently.

MCA finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Huairu walked into the cleaning department and saw He Yuzhu lying on the bench, sleeping soundly.

She didn't wake up He Yuzhu, walked over and sat down directly.

Sensing someone sitting down next to him, He Yuzhu opened his eyes dissatisfied.

I saw it was Qin Huairu.

The dissatisfaction in my heart disappeared instantly, and I sat up from the stool with a smile: "Sister Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Huairu reached out and tapped He Yuzhu's forehead, and replied angrily: "If I hadn't come over, I wouldn't have known you had done such a stupid thing."

He Yuzhu scratched his head and looked confused.

Didn't you do anything?

Seeing that He Yuzhu still didn't know what he had done wrong, Qin Huairu was so angry that she reached out and grabbed his ears and twisted them hard.

"Sister Qin, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu quickly held Qin Huairu's hand and shouted.

"Zhuzhu, tell me." Qin Huairu let He Yuzhu hold her right hand, her eyebrows raised, "Why did you reject MCA?"

He Yuzhu, who was happy to touch Qin Huairu's little hand, his face darkened, and he shouted dissatisfied: "Okay, this MCA is paying less and less attention to me as a master."

Qin Huairu frowned: "It has nothing to do with MCA. I just met him outside. Why do you think you refused to help?"

"Sister Qin, that's Ye Guoqiang. How can I, He Yuzhu, cook for him?" He Yuzhu also said plausibly, "It's not like you don't know my relationship with him."

"Zhuzi, we are all neighbors in the same yard, don't be so stingy." Qin Huairu persuaded softly.

"Am I stingy!?" He Yuzhu pointed at his nose and shouted angrily, "You actually said I was stingy?"

"Zhuzhu, that's not what I meant." Qin Huairu quickly moved her buttocks to He Yuzhu's side and said next to him, "Even if you don't want to help, you should think about it for me."

"Sister Qin, what does this matter have to do with you?" He Yuzhu grinned and his tone became much softer, "Ye Guoqiang married You Fengxia, not Qin Jingru."

Upon hearing her cousin's name, Qin Huairu's expression suddenly dimmed.

Only then did she remember that she had a daughter.

"Sister Qin, Sister Qin!"

Seeing that Qin Huairu ignored him, He Yuzhu pushed her body dissatisfied.

"Zhuzi, who said this has nothing to do with me?" Qin Huairu came to her senses and rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu dissatisfied.

"Then tell me, what does it matter?" He gently stroked the back of Qin Huairu's hand, and He Yuzhu's breathing became a little heavier.

He remembered that night some time ago.

"Zhuzi." Qin Huairu held He Yuzhu's hand with her backhand and rubbed her eyes with tears, "Do you know how long it has been since you brought a lunch box to the courtyard?"

He Yuzhu said casually: "It's been a while."

"Zhuzi, do you know how long Banggeng has not eaten meat and how thin he is now?" Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu emotionally, tears streaming down her cheeks.

He Yuzhu panicked for a moment and hurriedly wiped away the tears on Qin Huairu's face: "Sister Qin, why are you crying!"

"I was crying!"

"I cried because I was not a good mother, I didn't take good care of the locust flowers, and I didn't raise the stems well."

"I cry that I have no ability. I want to eat meat but I don't have the money to buy it."

"I cry that you are a full man and don't know that a hungry man is hungry. You don't care about us when you have something to eat."

"Sister Qin, what did you say?" He Yuzhu also looked aggrieved after hearing the end.

"Then why did you refuse to help?" Qin Huairu stepped forward and puffed out her chest, staring fiercely into He Yuzhu's eyes.

"Where is this going?"

He Yuzhu turned his head and avoided Qin Huairu's gaze.

"Zhuzi, if you don't go to cook, how can you bring back a lunch box?" Qin Huairu said clearly.

"this…"

He Yuzhu was speechless for a while.

"Zhuzi, for Banggeng's sake, go and help Ye Guoqiang cook." Qin Huairu grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and shook it, "Banggen hasn't eaten meat for a long time. If you bring more, he will

If you are happy, you might agree to our matter."

"real?"

He Yuzhu's eyes lit up.

If Banggeng can agree with himself and Qin Huairu, it is not impossible for him to help with cooking.

"I said it's possible." Qin Huairu's expression condensed and she answered uncertainly.

Since the broken shoe incident, Banggeng's temperament has changed drastically.

Don't talk about outsiders.

Even her mother sometimes can't figure out what Banggeng is thinking.

"You haven't known it for a long time." He Yuzhu curled his lips and his mood quickly dropped.

"Zhuzi, it's not a bad thing to make Banggong happy." Qin Huairu defended softly.

"Okay, okay, I'll help." With no choice, He Yuzhu had no choice but to agree to Qin Huairu's request.

"Zhuzi, can you get more when the time comes?" Qin Huairu's eyes lit up, and she kept pushing forward, "The Chinese New Year is coming next month, and our family has not prepared any new year's goods."

"Sister Qin, I'm afraid this won't work." He Yuzhu suddenly looked embarrassed.

Listen to your tone.

Qin Huairu not only asked herself to bring a lunch box, but also brought raw meat.

This is not possible.

Although I am unhappy with Ye Guoqiang.

But He Yuzhu also has his own bottom line.

As a chef, there is nothing wrong with serving cooked food, but eating raw food is breaking the rules.

"Zhuzi, you cook a good meal during the Chinese New Year to make this guy Banggian happy. If I try to persuade him, it will be done." Qin Huairu took He Yuzhu's arm and rubbed it gently.

hiss!

He Yuzhu took a breath of air.

His psychological defense collapsed at that wonderful touch.

Thinking that as long as he gets married, this wonderful feeling will belong to him forever, He Yuzhu did not care about the bottom line and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Guoqiang is rich anyway, so this loss is nothing."

Seeing He Yuzhu agreeing, Qin Huairu smiled.

…

the next day.

The steel rolling mill is decorated with lights and colors, making it very festive.

The kitchen is even more busy.

Enter the kitchen.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath.

Or the taste of the kitchen suits you.

"Master He, let me try the legendary Tan cuisine today." Nan Yi came up to him with a smile.

"Okay, let me open your eyes." He Yuzhu raised his head, feeling quite proud.
To be continued...