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Chapter 118 He Daqing Leaves the Courtyard Please Subscribe
He didn't even know where he was going, and asked the White Widow several times, but she just refused to tell him.

He always declined and said that he would not tell him unless He Daqing agreed to leave.

He Daqing was processing pork at home, and the whole compound was also very lively, after all, the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

The children in every household were playing wildly, only He Yushui was reading a book obediently.

He Daqing looked strange for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Rain, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and it's finally a holiday. If you don't go out to play with your classmates, why are you reading?"

He Yushui said: "My brother said, let me study hard, and he will reward me with 100 yuan when I am admitted to university in the future, so I have to study hard and be admitted to university."

He Daqing was stunned, he didn't expect his stupid son to have such a trick, but it was also a good way.

If He Yushui can be admitted to university, let alone a hundred, it is worth two hundred.

He Daqing said: "Then Yushui, you work hard, and when you are admitted to university, dad will reward you."

"Really?"

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you?"

He Yushui snapped his fingers and counted.

"In the future, when I am admitted to university, my brother will reward me with one hundred, and you will reward me with another hundred, which will be 200 yuan. Wow, how many toffees can I buy then?"

Thinking of this, He Yushui couldn't help but let out a halazi.

There is no child who doesn't like sugar, but He Yuzhu doesn't let He Yushui eat sugar casually, which will damage his teeth.

So although he bought melon seeds, peanuts, and candies on the way back, He Yushui didn't eat any of them at all.

That's why I never forget the toffee...

On the other side, He Yuzhu's head was shaved, and he looked much more energetic.

The hair is neat and of the same length, unlike his father He Daqing's haircut, with a hammer here and a stick there, as if it had been chewed by a dog, without any rules.

Satisfied, He Yuzhu directly handed over a dime to the laundering, cutting and blowing master, and said that there was no need for change.

The washing, cutting and blowing master was speechless, damn it, the money is not enough...

After agreeing on Mao, there was a half-hour head massage in the middle, which is a handicraft.

Unfortunately, He Yuzhu ran too fast, and there were so many guests, he disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Helpless, the master of washing, cutting and blowing can only endure the heartache and accept a dime.

It only costs five cents for a haircut, but the combination of washing, cutting and blowing, plus a head massage, costs a cent.

As a result, He Yuzhu, a brat who didn't talk about martial arts, ran so fast.

There is no need to find change, he is looking for a fart...

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He Yuzhu didn't know about this at all. After cutting his hair, he went back and passed by the front yard. The third master, Yan Bugui, seemed to have never moved. He was still watering the flowers. When he saw He Yuzhu, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled. Said: "Hey, Zhuzi, did you cut your head?"

He Yuzhu responded with a smile, and said, "Yes, it's a new year and a new look. Change your hairstyle. I'll go back first, Third Master."

"it is good."

The third master Yan Bugui nodded, and He Yuzhu, who had changed his hairstyle, was obviously much handsomer, and many people in the compound were shocked.

Originally, He Yuzhu was in a good mood. Who would have thought that meeting Xu Damao, who had just returned from playing with his friends, would be habitually ridiculed when he saw He Yuzhu.

"Hey, isn't this a silly pillar? You cut your hair, and it's not like a dog chewing on your head. Didn't your father always cut it for you before? This is an improvement in your skills!"

He Yuzhu's good mood was completely ruined, and he said: "Xu Damao, you'd better get out of here, I don't want to argue with you, don't be mean here."

With that said, he raised his foot and was about to walk home.

However, is Xu Damao still Xu Damao if he doesn't want to die?
He and He Yuzhu didn't get along since they were young. Anyway, when they met, if they didn't ridicule him, his skin would itch after being beaten.

He Yuzhu hadn't hit him for several days, and his heart was itching, so he came to provoke He Yuzhu crazily.

"Hey, silly Zhu, who are you scaring? Don't think that I'm afraid of you if you change your hairstyle. Isn't it just spending money outside to get a haircut? But it's still as ugly as before..."

After finishing speaking, Xu Damao laughed unscrupulously.

"I made you laugh..."

After finally going out to get a haircut, and coming back in a good mood, I came across such a thing.

No one could bear it anymore, He Yuzhu's sudden outburst made Xu Damao tremble, and when he wanted to run home, it was too late, He Yuzhu pulled his hair out of the compound.

If you beat someone in the compound, it will easily affect your own glorious image.

"Let go of me, silly Zhu... let me go..."

"Snapped"

Xu Damao kept struggling and yelling, but was immediately slapped on the face.

"Shut up for me, Xu Damao, you are really a bitch, your good mood was ruined by you, take a beating."

He Yuzhu kicked Xu Damao's ass, and if he kicked his crotch, he would easily lose the conversation.

Fortunately, this Xu Damao collected his body in his previous life, and He Yuzhu was merciful.

After trampling Xu Damao in the alley, He Yuzhu came out, tidied up his messy clothes, and went home.

Xu Damao, who was left with a bruised nose and swollen face, slumped on the ground.

"It's comfortable, it's comfortable..."

Although he was beaten, the inexplicable Xu Damao felt very happy in his heart and very comfortable on his body. Of course, he was also a little hurt. To describe it in one sentence, he was in pain and happy.

On the other hand, when He Yuzhu came home, his hairstyle also caught the attention of Yushui and He Daqing, but they only asked a few simple questions and were not interested anymore.

The He family bought a lot of things, and they were destined to have a good year.

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The Chinese New Year is nothing more than having reunion dinner dumplings on the New Year's Eve, and then putting melon seeds, peanuts, and candies on the table, keeping watch and so on. Anyway, the past few days of Chinese New Year are very lively.

However, the He family basically has no relatives. These days, He Yuzhu has been taking He Yushui out to play.

Under the joy, He Yuzhu also keenly noticed He Daqing's small movements. He was arranging his things, and there was a big bag in a very hidden place under the bed.

On the night of the third day of the Lunar New Year, He Daqing still did not go to the White Widow's house. He had told the White Widow in the past few days that he had to deal with some funeral affairs, and he left when he was done.

At night, after washing his feet, He Daqing lay on the bed, turned off the lights, and planned to go to bed.

But at this time, He Yuzhu's voice suddenly sounded.

"Father, are you leaving?"

In the darkness, He Daqing froze for a moment, but did not answer.

"I know you haven't fallen asleep. You've been packing your things for the past few days, and I've seen the package under your bed."

(End of this chapter)