Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 270: Ma Xiufang who chases others away

Chapter 270: Ma Xiufang who chases others away

After chatting with Liu Lihua for a while, and seeing that she was almost calm, He Yuanchao started talking about going home.

"Godmother, it's already late now. I still want to see my mother-in-law, so I'm going back now."

Although Liu Lihua still wanted to talk to He Yuanchao for a while, when she thought of Ma Xiufang who was ill, she swallowed her words of condolences.

Following He Yuanchao, he stood up and said, "Okay, since your mother-in-law is serious about business, I won't keep you here. When you get there, give me my greetings."

"Okay, I promise to complete the mission!"

With that said, He Yuanchao turned around and walked out with a smile.

Seeing He Yuanchao's playful smile, Liu Lihua's depressed mood instantly improved a lot, and she followed him to the door of the room.

Seeing this, He Yuanchao put on his coat and said, "Godmother, I'm not an outsider, so don't send her away. Go back to the house and rest!"

"A rare gift for you."

……

He Yuanchao, who had put on his coat, was not polite. He took the lunch box with a smile and turned around to go out.

Junzi's family is too fucking fucked up to arrange anything, and they have to get it right under their noses.

Liu Lihua saw He Yuanchao blocking the door and joking with her, refusing to let her go outside, so she stopped insisting.

To be honest, He Yuanchao didn't take Liu Weiguo's matter seriously.

My arms can't twist my thighs!
They were transferred directly from above. No matter how reluctant I am, I can't change the decision from above.

"Okay, I won't go out. You should leave quickly and ride more slowly on the road."

"okay!"

……

After thinking for a while, He Yuanchao, who was riding the bicycle, couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that Liu Lihua was about to go out, He Yuanchao quickly reached out to stop her and said, "Okay, godmother, don't come out in the cold weather.

What concerned him was that Junzi went to work in the security department of the steel rolling mill.

"When you get to Zhang Min's house, give me a call if it's convenient."

The night is low, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight shines on the ground as gently as water, reflecting a silvery color.

The trees on the roadside swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Although he agreed with Liu Lihua's words that there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests, He Yuanchao still felt awkward and panicked thinking about Jun Zi hanging around in front of his eyes in the future.

On the road, He Yuanchao was riding his bicycle, thinking about what Liu Lihua said tonight.

The couple chattered a few more words at the door, and He Yuanchao wrapped up his coat tightly and pushed the cart out of Chen Cheng's house.

After coming out of the courtyard of the Ministry of Metallurgy, He Yuanchao couldn't stop admiring this poetic picture, got in the car and drove towards Chang'an Street.

With that said, Liu Lihua handed over the lunch box given to her by the family staff and said, "I asked Xiao Wu to keep a portion of braised pork. You can take it back to Zhang Min to try."

It’s not my first time here, so don’t worry, I’ll definitely be there. "

Now that it has become a fact, to dwell on this issue any longer is simply to make yourself unhappy.

Thinking about it again, godmother Liu Lihua was actually right. If she could really gather the soldiers, she would be much better than the rest of the security department if she used them properly.

If nothing else, just because of Jun Zi's background, most people would give him a bit of a thumbs-down.

After all, as the old saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

If a child from such a family really gets angry, who knows what he would do.

He can't be beaten, he can't be offended, how can a leader with an average background not scratch his head when meeting such a person.

Thinking of this, He Yuanchao felt a lot better. As for telling Liu Lihua that the military son had arrived at the Security Council and was cheating on him, He Yuanchao didn't even think about it at the moment.

If he can't deal with a naughty boy in his own one-third of an acre of land, then he might as well go home as soon as possible to coax his children and eat soft food. It's not like he doesn't have conditions at home.

"As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties."

After thinking about what was on his mind, He Yuanchao, who was smiling a little brightly, muttered a witty remark, then gathered enough energy to ride to Zhang Min's house.

There were sparks and lightning all the way to the courtyard of the Coal Ministry's family. After saying hello to the security guards in the security room, He Yuanchao entered the courtyard and arrived at his father-in-law's house.

A son-in-law and half a son, these words are fully reflected in He Yuanchao.

When she returned home for the first time after marrying Zhang Min, her mother-in-law gave He Yuanchao a set of keys to the house.

Opening the door, He Yuanchao entered the room and saw that the lights were on in the living room, but there was no one there, so he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Mom, are you at home?"

As soon as He Yuanchao finished speaking, a response came from the bedroom of Zhang Lide and his wife on the second floor.

"at home."

Following the direction from which his mother-in-law's voice came, He Yuanchao looked up and saw Ma Xiufang and his wife Zhang Min appear in the corridor on the second floor.

"Yuan Chao is back. Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, my godmother also brought Zhang Min some braised pork."

As He Yuanchao spoke, he raised the aluminum lunch box in his hand with a smile.

"Alas! So does your godmother. Why would you come all the way to get this? No one's supply is sufficient these days."

While talking, Ma Xiufang and Zhang Min came from upstairs to the living room.

After the three people sat down on the sofa, He Yuanchao glanced at Ma Xiufang's face and asked with a smile: "Mom, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, don't worry about it."

After saying that, Ma Xiufang gave Zhang Min, who was sitting next to her, a fierce look without leaving any trace.

Zhang Min saw the unkind look in his mother's eyes and did not dare to speak. He casually picked up the lunch box that He Yuanchao put on the coffee table and looked at it as if he didn't recognize her.

When He Yuanchao saw his mother and daughter looking like this, he thought they were having an affair, so he didn't dare to ask more questions and casually changed the subject: "Mom, where is my dad?"

To say that this boy He Yuanchao is also an old lady's urinal--it's not enough.

I almost became a punching bag when I asked Chen Cheng tonight. I don't have a long memory now, so I have no shame to ask.

Although Ma Xiufang's temperament is not very good, she is better than Liu Lihua after all. When her son-in-law asked about her deceased old man, she suppressed the anger in her heart and said calmly: "I didn't ask, maybe he is at work!"

Hearing this tone, He Yuanchao was also the same person. Is it popular for old couples to live like this nowadays?

He Yuanchao, who didn't understand the situation, quickly cast a questioning look at his wife.

Zhang Min did not live up to He Yuanchao's trust. She rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile, "Dad went to a meeting at a coking plant under the Ministry of Coal in the morning and won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

She can hold her arms around her son-in-law Ma Xiufang, but she has a bad temper towards her daughter.

"It doesn't matter where he goes or what he does. It's a dirty trick. I'll be happy if he doesn't come back in this life!"

There is so much information in the words, there must be a story!

In front of his mother-in-law, He Yuanchao couldn't ask Zhang Min what was going on, so he could only tell Ma Xiufang what Liu Lihua had told her.

Hearing that Liu Lihua was thinking about her, Ma Xiufang's mood improved a lot.

The three of them sat in the living room chatting for a while. Ma Xiufang looked up at the clock on the wall. Seeing that it was getting late, she didn't hesitate. She got up and started to drive He Yuanchao and Zhang Min home.

Why are these two people so unconscious? If you don't go home well at night and prepare for your grandson, what nonsense are you talking about?

(End of this chapter)

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