Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 112: Chapter 111

He Daqing saw his daughter faltering and hesitating, and couldn't speak, he felt a little bit in his heart, and turned his head to ask: "Xiao Liang, tell me, is Sha Zhu really confused with the widow?"

"It can still be fake! You'd better go back and have a look!" Zhou Wenliang said seriously.

But that's not the case.

The current situation is a bit different from that in the TV series, now it is the silly Zhu who is rushing to join Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu doesn't like him anymore.

Thinking of it, Zhou Wenliang wanted to laugh.

The current situation is like this. Shazhu is not a chef, and he can't bring home food. He only pays 23 yuan a month, and he is often fined.

This amount of money is not enough for him to buy alcohol and cigarettes, let alone help Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu can't take advantage of it, but what else can he benefit from, and she won't let her touch her hand.

In the past, giving boxed lunches, touching hands, and making dirty jokes were all fine.

Now Shazhu has nothing, and he doesn't have much savings. Before he went to the hospital, he asked Qin Huairu to borrow some, but now it's all gone.

He Yuzhu ran out of money, and Qin Huairu was too embarrassed to yell at He Yuzhu who came over, and now avoids him whenever they meet.

Xu Damao can take advantage of it, but a fool can't do it, let Xu Damao take advantage of it, and he can borrow books from the library without returning them, and go home to paste the wall.

Let silly Zhu take advantage, what good is there, come to Jia's house to clean up for her?He is too lazy to clean up the house, let alone help others.

He Daqing looked at the girl, saw her nodding in disgust, immediately scratched her head with a headache, and cursed angrily: "I'm useless, I don't want a big girl with yellow flowers, I don't want to go find a widow." , gritted his teeth: "Widows are not evil!"

Zhou Wenliang couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing "Hang Han": "Haha..."

The widow is also harmful, who is talking about it?The White Widow, or Qin Huairu?

It should be the White Widow. After all, He Daqing has had such a miserable life, and it is true that things are not going well.

He Daqing looked at Zhou Wenliang dissatisfied, and asked blankly, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Wenliang held back his smile, and quickly waved his hands: "I'm not laughing at anything, what, just remembered a funny thing, nothing else..."

He Yushui immediately brought food to He Daqing, and persuaded him: "Dad, you can't go back with me. I don't think you are doing well here. You go back with me, and you can still look at the silly brother, he If it continues like this, he may not even be able to marry a wife in the future."

He Daqing scratched his head: "Let's talk about this matter later... Sha Zhu really pissed me off."

He Daqing was annoyed, and asked about the situation of his silly son in detail. After knowing that it belonged to Jia's family, he felt even more chilly.

Although He Daqing has been away for more than ten years, he still remembers the Jia family very clearly, especially the Jia Zhang family, whose ability to play tricks is still fresh in his memory.

What good would it do for a silly son to come to this house?

Zhou Wenliang focused on Qin Huairu, and praised her for being smart, beautiful, and capable. She also takes care of the elderly, takes care of children, and is hardworking. After talking a lot, He Daqing's face turned black.

I thought to myself that the silly son is finished, he is beautiful, and has a lot of thoughts, so he can't be beaten to death!
Zhou Wenliang was talking happily when he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh. He hissed and grinned. He glanced at He Yushui next to him. Seeing her unhappy face, he immediately smiled sarcastically: "I'm just kidding. Qin Huairu actually It's ugly, I can't see it..."

He Yushui snorted coldly, and asked in a low voice: "You praise her so much, do you already have a crush on her? Want to join in the fun with her too?"

"How can I, I don't like her."

"It's better like this, otherwise, hum..." He Yushui made a scissors gesture viciously, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Wenliang.

Zhou Wenliang shrugged with a wry smile. He Daqing looked at the two of them whispering here, especially when he saw Zhou Wenliang's doting look helplessly, showing a gratified smile.

"Eat enough, let's go, I will make you a delicious meal in the evening, and let you taste my craftsmanship."

"I'm stuffed……"

Both of them were full, Zhou Wenliang took the coat handed over by He Yushui, and wanted to pay the bill, but He Daqing went to the front desk with his hands behind his back, said a few words somewhere, untied his belt, um, the kind of cloth strip , Take out a wad of money and tickets from the innermost part of the crotch to pay the bill.

When he came out, He Daqing tied his pants while walking, and He Yushui looked at him with disgust.

Zhou Wenliang laughed, the money is hidden deep enough!Very tasty.

"Uncle He, there's a lot of money!" Zhou Wenliang joked after he came out.

He Daqing glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't worry, my daughter has a dowry for her marriage, so I don't need you to remind me."

Zhou Wenliang immediately pretended to be wronged and said to He Yushui: "Look, this is not wronging me. That's not what I meant."

He Yushui said with a light smile: "It's okay, my dad has a lot of money, and if he doesn't spend it for me, the money will be given to outsiders, so why not give it to me."

You are really your father's little padded jacket!Zhou Wenliang couldn't help but laugh.

He Daqing's face turned dark when he heard this. It was easy for him to save some money. Although the factory wages were confiscated by the White Widow, he could still come out to attend weddings and weddings and make banquets. He would not have a lot of money a month, otherwise he could go to the factory every month. Jingcheng sent a letter to Shazhu and sent money?
"You guys go back first. I'll go to the factory and tell you. I'll buy vegetables later and go back. Don't leave, you understand."

He Yushui: "Dad, what time is it now, how do we go?"

"Okay, you know the way, go straight from here, turn right..."

After He Daqing left, Zhou Wenliang and Zhou Wenliang were walking and eating while admiring Baocheng in the 60s.

The road is spacious, the houses are low, and the sun is shining brightly. There is a tall tower in front of it, and many people gather below to look up.

The two followed and saw that it was a skydiving tower.

The skydiving tower is cylindrical, about 70 meters high, and there are four cantilever jumping platforms on the upper part of the tower.

I saw people queuing up to jump down from the tower cantilever platform!

He Yushui looked at and exclaimed, his eyes widened.

She had never seen a live skydive before, so Zhou Wenliang was not too surprised. She had seen this kind of sport in other places before.

At this time, skydiving was still a sport, and it could be said that there were skydiving towers in every city across the country.

In the early 50s, it was the product of fruit defense sports.

It can be said that this sport has made great contributions to the construction of the Air Force.Provided batch after batch of promising young people.

Since the skydiving tower was established, folk youths and students have been well-trained, and they can get twice the result with half the effort when they are paratroopers.

So much so that there is still a skydiving entertainment department, and there are still many skydiving enthusiasts.

However, this sport completely declined in the 80s. It is very difficult to see this kind of skydiving tower in later generations, and very few can be preserved.

Standing under the skydiving tower, the two looked up at the towering tower.

It was far away just now, and it didn't feel very high, but after walking in, I realized that it was superficial.

Zhou Wenliang saw that there was no wall or fence near the tower, so he dragged He Yushui inside.

The inside of the tower is a bit dark, made of red bricks and steel bars, with a spiral staircase on the side, and people carry bags up from time to time.

After the two climbed up the spiral staircase, He Yushui stood by the door, supported the tower body, looked down, and exclaimed, "Brother Wen Liang, it's so tall!"

"Yes!" There was wind on the top of the tower, and Zhou Wenliang had to speak loudly.

However, looking at Baocheng from above, the scenery is good, and the whole city of Baocheng in the 60s can be seen at a glance.

Zhou Wenliang looked at it in surprise, he hadn't been to such a high place for a long time.

"It's so beautiful." He Yushui looked at the most eye-catching buildings in the distance with admiration.

Buildings such as Baocheng Hotel, post office dormitory, provincial sports committee, newspaper office, communication office, and cinema are all brightly colored and taller than other buildings.

These are all Soviet-style buildings, designed and built with the help of Maozi experts in the 50s. It has not been many years since they were built, and they are still very beautiful.

The two looked at the scenery for a while, then turned to the mouth of the cantilever beam of the skydiving, and climbing up was the cantilever.

The cantilevers are distributed in four cross shapes, each extending about ten meters, with steel cables on the top and umbrella rings on the bottom for hanging parachutes.

(End of this chapter)