Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, starting from God-level sign-in

Chapter 71 Change the Light Bulb



Chapter 71 Change the Light Bulb

Curling his lips, He Yuzhu stretched out his hand.

"Little brat, look after you!"

While talking, He Yuzhu grabbed one of Banggen's hands, and then reached out with the other hand to grab the stick's small bamboo shoots.

"At such an advanced age, you still have to be taught this by others. Are you a man?" He Yuzhu began to teach after complaining.

But in the next second, the stick suddenly struggled in pain.

It was as if someone had cut his basket with a happy blade.

Struggling and crying bitterly.

"What's the matter?"

"I didn't struggle like this the first time, did I?" Yan Bugui stood beside him with a confused expression.

At such an old age, he still remembers his first time, this old man is not simple.

Yi Zhonghai also looked at He Yuzhu with a confused face.

"What did you hold in your hand before you came here?"

He Yuzhu thought about it for a while.

"I boiled a pot of chili sauce and dipped my fingers in it!"

"Don't you wash your hands?"

"How could I have time? I was about to fetch water, and Qin Huairu dragged it here for me."

……

After a quarrel, he also failed to complete the first awareness of the stick.

However, the pain from the chili seemed to neutralize the effect of the medicine, and the small bamboo shoots on the stick gradually retracted into the ground.

Although the method was a bit awkward, it finally recovered the stick.

He Yuzhu clapped his hands.

"Okay, don't thank me, I'm going to wash my hands!"

Qin Huairu's face was ashen, and suddenly he roared.

"Wait a minute."

Stopping, He Yuzhu turned to look at her.

"What's the matter? Is there anything else you want me to do?"

Qin Huairu took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"He Yuzhu, do you really want to forget about it?"

He Yuzhu didn't quite understand these words.

Could it be that Qin Huairu still wants to do something else?

"What's the matter? I also gave your son the antidote, and helped him cure the illness just now!"

"What else do you want from me? Do you want me to help you cure your illness?" He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu's thigh while speaking.

Qin Huairu quickly took a few steps back.

"Can you show some face?"

"Today's matter is indeed a sticky problem, and I apologize to you."

"But you bullied us so much, it won't just be over!"

Good guy, where did this Qin Huairu have the face to say these words?

He Yuzhu took a deep breath.

"Come on, what do you like!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with her, He Yuzhu ran out quickly.

Just as He Yuzhu was washing his hands, a stooped figure quietly came behind He Yuzhu.

"Pillar, what are you doing?"

The sudden old voice gave He Yuzhu a shiver.

He stroked his chest, He Yuzhu looked helpless.

"Old ancestor, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The deaf old lady smiled.

"Isn't the light in my house broken?"

"I want you to help me fix it."

Fix the lights?

"Old lady, haven't you been lighting candles? When are you going to turn on the lights?"

This old lady is famous for being stingy, and He Yuzhu has never seen the lights in her room turned on.

The old lady glared at He Yuzhu.

"What's the matter, the wings are hard, and you are not willing to ask you to help?"

The old lady said so.

If He Yuzhu still doesn't agree, then it's really He Yuzhu's problem.

"Okay, old lady, I'll go and change the light bulb for you."

Followed the old lady to her house.

It was dark in the room.

The old lady seemed to have gotten used to the darkness, and walked into the house on her own.

He Yuzhu entered the room in the dark.

"Old lady, no matter how stingy you are, you must at least light a candle, right?"

"It's so dark, I can't see anything!"

Amid He Yuzhu's complaints, the candlelight gradually lit up.

Although dim, but better than nothing.

He Yuzhu looked around.

"Where's the light bulb?"

The old lady handed over a light bulb.

He Yuzhu took it and took a look.

"Three tiles?"

"Old lady, I'm afraid your light bulb is not as bright as a candle?"

"Change to a fifty-watt one."

Hearing this, the old lady almost lost her breath.

"Fifty Watts, do you want my old life?"

TVs are about fifty watts these days.

Moreover, television has not been popularized yet, so only a very small number of people have it in their homes.

Asking an old lady to turn on a fifty-watt light bulb is killing her.

Come on, three watts is three watts, He Yuzhu pulled the ladder next to him, and then quickly put the light bulb up.

Turn on the light, and the light in the room is not much brighter than just lighting candles.

"Old lady, is there a difference in your light bulb?"

The deaf old lady knocked on He Yuzhu's forehead with a cane.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense all day long, brat? Just do whatever you're asked to do, don't leave the nonsense there!"

After being hit like this, He Yuzhu immediately became honest.

With a light cough, He Yuzhu asked in embarrassment.

"Old lady, is there anything else?"

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first!"

At this moment, the old lady suddenly grabbed He Yuzhu again.

"Wait, I still need your help!"

Sure enough, it was the same as what He Yuzhu guessed.

The old lady asked him to come over, it was definitely not as simple as changing a light bulb.

After all, the light bulb is no brighter than a candle.

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will do my best!" He Yuzhu said softly.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you stay here first!"

"Wait for me to come back later!"

The old lady's mysterious appearance made He Yuzhu feel confused.

"Okay, come back quickly!"

Watching the old lady go out, He Yuzhu was still puzzled when the old lady suddenly closed the door and locked it.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in He Yuzhu's mind.

Could it be that the old lady was playing that trick?

Before He Yuzhu could react, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Actually, it wasn't the old lady who asked you to come, it was I who asked you to come!"

He Yuzhu followed the sound and looked, and it was Lou Xiaoe standing behind him.

Although He Yuzhu already knew that Lou Xiao'e was hiding with the deaf old lady.

But He Yuzhu still looked at her suspiciously, what could she do with him?

Scratching his head, He Yuzhu asked softly.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lou Xiaoe took a deep breath.

"I believe you already know about me and Xu Damao!"

He Yuzhu did know about this.

Moreover, Xu Damao's grandson also framed He Yuzhu, saying that He Yuzhu had abducted Lou Xiao'e.

"Well, I see, tell me, what do you want me to do?" He Yuzhu asked softly.

Lou Xiaoe pursed her lips.

"I want to divorce Xu Damao, but I don't know how to say it."

Want to divorce Xu Damao?Still don't know how to speak?

He Yuzhu sat directly on the chair behind.

"What does this have to do with me?"


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