Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 111 109: Go back and have a look

He Yushui burst into tears, sad and sad. Don't look at how he complained about He Daqing's irresponsibility before, but after seeing his biological father again, He Yushui forgave him.

The father and daughter cried a lot at the gate of the factory.Attracted a lot of people who eat melons.

Zhou Wenliang sighed. If it was him, he would never forgive him. Regardless of the reason, it would be unforgivable to abandon his own daughter who is only a few years old.

But women are more emotional.

"Look, this is where I usually rest..." He Daqing pushed open a small courtyard door, pointed to the courtyard, and introduced it to Zhou Wenliang and the others.

"I usually come to rest in the afternoon or evening.

Your dad and I have a lot of time, and it's far away from there (White Widow's house), so I'll come and lie down for a while. "

He Yushui was full of disgust: "Dad, you are so messy here!"

The yard is really messy. The yard is not big. There are three rooms in total, all of which are built with adobe. The yard is overgrown with withered weeds. It seems that it has not been cleaned for many years. There is a jujube by the window of the east wing. The tree, its crooked branches poking into the house.

The East Wing and West Wing are unoccupied at first glance, and the windows are dilapidated, only the windows of the main room are covered with paper, and the door is hung with a dilapidated and thick black door curtain, which is black and scum, and I don’t know how long it hasn’t been washed. I can't see the previous color anymore.

"Uncle He, don't you have a daughter-in-law? Does your daughter-in-law care about you? Take a look at this courtyard, oops..." Zhou Wenliang asked knowingly, and shook his head pretending to be surprised.

He Daqing was annoyed: "Brat, what do you know?"

Zhou Wenliang didn't have the same knowledge as him.

There is nothing to see in this courtyard, one road leads to the main house, and there are weeds on the side, the house is even more messy, dirty clothes are piled on the kang, and there is a low dining table in the middle of the house, with used dishes and chopsticks on it. Leftovers from the soup inside, broken shoes by the window, smelly socks...

Zhou Wenliang frowned, couldn't bear it anymore, and opened the door curtain.

This is too sloppy!
It can be seen from this that Shazhu is ten thousand times stronger than his father, at least he is hygienic, but it is also limited.

He Yushui: "Dad, what are you doing, Bai, Bai..."

He Yushui couldn't even speak, and didn't know how to call it.

"She (White Widow) doesn't usually come here, so it's a place where I come to rest and sleep when I'm free."

Zhou Wenliang curled his lips when he heard this. The place where he usually rests was kicked out by the White Widow. Well, it sounds nice.

I heard from the doorman before that He Daqing was a shrewd person in the factory, and he was much more sophisticated than Silly Zhu, and his popularity was also good. The only thing was that he was afraid of his wife, and it was a well-known fact in the factory.

He Daqing was often beaten by the White Widow, and he was kicked out after a whole bad day. Moreover, the two sons of the White Widow did not treat him or this cheap stepfather very well. They basically turned to the White Widow and beat He Daqing. Not really, but there are a lot of strange words of yin and yang.

I remember that in the TV series, He Daqing was miserable in his later years. After the death of the White Widow, no one took care of He Daqing.

This is the fate of raising children for others, and those who help to raise children are all white-eyed wolves.

He Daqing brought up the two sons of the White Widow. They have been in Baocheng for so many years, and He Daqing has not allowed the White Widow to conceive one of them. If he and the White Widow had a son of their own, they would not have such a miserable life in their later years. .

Zhou Wenliang sighed when he thought about it, and thought to himself, what's so good about widows, he didn't see that Qin Huairu in the courtyard was also a little widow, although she was pretty, plump and warped, what else? !
He Daqing and He Yushui father and daughter talked a lot in the room, He Yushui's longing, He Daqing's guilt, the two fathers and daughters talked about it, and they reconciled as before. He Yushui helped clean up the house, and finally there was something The place.

He Daqing watched his daughter tidy up the room, said hello, and came out with her hands behind her back.

Seeing Zhou Wenliang squatting in the courtyard, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Zhou Wenliang.

Zhou Wenliang waved his hand and refused, "Uncle He, I don't smoke."

"Why, you don't like my economic cigarette?"

"Look at what you said, why don't I like it. I really don't smoke."

He Daqing lit one himself, and said with a smile: "It's better not to smoke, but if you smoke too much, you will cough.

Xiao Liang, you have changed a lot since you grew up, I almost didn't recognize it. "

"How many years have you been gone, it's normal not to recognize you..."

He Yushui took He Daqing's dirty clothes and went out and asked, "Dad, where is the laundry basin? I'll wash it for you. Let's see how dirty it is."

He Daqing stood up: "Don't wash it, I'll take it back in two days for your Aunt Bai to wash it.

Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious, you must be hungry along the way. "

Needless to say, Zhou Wenliang was really hungry. When the two of them came, they took some food, but they didn't eat on the way, especially the bus on the way.

He Daqing took them to a state-run restaurant in Baocheng. Zhou Wenliang had just taken the first bite of a few dishes he ordered, and his eyes lit up.

As soon as He Daqing entered the restaurant, he went to the back kitchen. When he came out again, he saw the two of them gobbling up food, and asked with a smile: "Not bad, this is an old friend of mine. It doesn't matter if you cook, northern cuisine. Especially the Jizhou cuisine, Baocheng is the most authentic."

Let me tell you, Hebei cuisine actually includes three schools: central and southern Hebei cuisine represented by Baocheng, court cuisine outside the Great Wall represented by Chengde, and eastern Hebei coastal cuisine represented by Tangshan.

Hebei cuisine is characterized by a wide range of ingredients, strict selection of ingredients, comprehensive cooking skills, emphasis on heat and flavor, and emphasis on texture and taste..." When He Daqing talked about cooking, he said that he was eloquent, and his hands were gesticulating. They are a lot more confident, unlike just now, cooking and cooking are He Daqing's strengths.

He Yushui nodded again and again, and praised: "Yeah, not bad, Dad, your friend's cooking is better than yours."

He Daqing was almost choked, with a dark face: "He is not as good as I cook, when you eat my cooking, when will it be..."

It's inappropriate to say that, how can you bring up the matter of abandoning your daughter again, He Daqing immediately shut up, and then said: "I'll cook you a decent dinner tonight, and let you see your father and I's cooking skills now."

"That's a good relationship. I've long wanted to eat your cooking."

"When did you two get together?"

He Yushui was embarrassed to say, Zhou Wenliang wiped his mouth: "Uncle He, we have been together for another year, this is not about to get married, my mother has to let you know as much as I want. You can't make it through when we get married ?”

He Daqing scratched his nose and said hesitantly, "Look, look..."

have a look?What are you looking at?Will the White Widow let her go back?
He Yushui was dissatisfied: "Dad, why am I getting married?"

"Then I have to go back. My daughter is getting married. This is a big event. I have to go back no matter what..." He Daqing muttered, with a guilty look on his face, as if to cheer himself up.

He Daqing's appearance amused Zhou Wenliang so much that he couldn't help laughing, bowed his head and started eating.

He Daqing glanced at Zhou Wenliang with dissatisfaction, is it so funny, he is also your father-in-law.

Zhou Wenliang pursed his lips, pretending not to see it.

It would be best for He Daqing to go back, so as not to remind him, and I don't know if Yi Zhonghai will be scared to go over when he sees He Daqing coming back?

Yi Zhonghai had been greedy for He Daqing's money for more than ten years, thinking that He Daqing would never come back in this life, and his sudden return should scare him to death.

Yi Zhonghai's expression must be wonderful!

It was time for him to be ruined, and He Daqing confronted him, lest he say that there is no evidence, and in turn beat him up.

Zhou Wenliang was really afraid of scaring the snake.

If He Yuzhu was allowed to come forward, Yi Zhonghai would be very easy to handle him, don't ask He Yuzhu for money, Yi Zhonghai will make this matter go away, what's the point.

This time, if He Daqing goes back and confronts him face to face, he can nail Yi Zhonghai to the pillar of shame.

Let him be strong, let him have thick blood, this time a tube will be useless for him.

"Uncle He, don't look at me anymore. It's just right for you to go back. Your son is almost the same as you. He also likes widows. He beats them every day..."

He Daqing was in a trance when he heard this, and then he didn't believe it: "No, you can't, don't lie to me, Sha Zhu said he was stupid, but he is very shrewd, how could it be..."

"If you don't believe me, ask about the rainwater." Zhou Wenliang smiled, nodded at He Daqing who was opposite him, and pointed to the rainwater beside him.

He Yushui pursed his lips and scratched his little head, feeling embarrassed to say it, feeling ashamed.

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