Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

"Let me think about it before talking."

"If you have anything to think about, just take Yu Yu there and grant her one wish."

"You don't want to read anymore?"

"Look, I will fall asleep soon after reading classical Chinese."

Sure enough, classical Chinese texts have a hypnotic effect. The two of them read them together for a while. Although the little jokes were funny, their eyelids started to tremble when they read the classical Chinese texts.

Xu Huizhen remained silent for a while, and then her head tilted on He Yuzhu's shoulder.

He Yuzhu turned around and saw that Xu Huizhen had fallen asleep.

Xu Huizhen woke up at dawn the next morning. Then she felt that there was an extra person in her arms. She was startled and woke up instantly. When she opened her eyes, she found that what was lying in her arms was rainwater.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and got up quickly.

After two days, He Yuzhu had no choice but to take her to Baocheng, so He Yuzhu finally made up his mind to take her to Baocheng to save her from having to talk about it every day.

"Okay, stop talking, I'll take you there when the weekend comes."

"Really? Brother, you can't lie to me. Anyone who wants to lie is a little pug."

"Okay, brother will never lie to you."

"It's great, I can finally see my dad."

He Yuzhu happily hugged He Yuzhu and kissed him, successfully smearing his saliva on his face.

He Yuzhu jumped out happily, and He Yuzhu got up to wash his face.

"Have you really figured it out?" Xu Huizhen asked.

"Yes, there are a lot of houses now anyway. If he wants to come back, he can go back to live in the courtyard to avoid wasting electricity and water bills every day."

The electricity consumption in the courtyard is shared equally by each customer, and the electricity bill is calculated based on the number of electric lights.

Regardless of whether you use it or not, it should be averaged at the end of the month.

The water bill is the same, just those two faucets, everyone uses them.

All residents share the water bill equally. He Yuzhu can only go back once or twice a month, and he has to pay the water and electricity bills according to the average price.

It’s really a big disadvantage.

"Do you still care about that little money?" Xu Huizhen said with a smile.

"I don't care if it's other people, but I'm basically feeding them!"

He Yuzhu was just joking, but in fact he was really at a disadvantage.

If He Daqing is willing to come back, let him live in his hometown, just in time to fight with Yi Zhonghai and others.

He Daqing himself is not a good person, and others cannot take advantage of him.

After agreeing to He Yuyu, she counted on her fingers how many days there were until Sunday.

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday. In order to rush for time, He Yuzhu asked for the afternoon leave for Yuyu, and then rode his bicycle to the train station.

Lock the bicycle directly to the railing outside, that is, for one night, people coming and going here cannot be contained in the space.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the bike, he took He Yuyu on the train.

He Yuyu was very afraid of strangers and kept pulling on He Yuzhu's clothes. The two found seats, sat down and asked:

"Brother, how long until I can see dad?"

"It's early. We still have two hours to go to Baocheng. I brought melon seeds and peanuts, so you can crack melon seeds when you have nothing to do."

He Yuzhu asked Rang Yuzhu to sit in the back by the window, and put the melon seeds and peanuts on the small table in front, so as to save her from asking questions.

When the train started moving, He Yuyu was attracted by the scene outside the window. After all, this was her first time riding a train, and she was very curious about everything.

The train speed at this time was extremely slow, only twenty or thirty kilometers per hour.

He Yuzhu was bored, so he took out a book and flipped through it.

More than two hours later, the train finally arrived at the railway station in Baocheng.

He Yuzhu took He Yuzhu's luggage and a net bag and got off the train.

He Daqing wrote letters back after he left, and also sent ten yuan every month.

So He Yuzhu knew He Daqing's address, so he directly called a tricycle and gave the White Widow's address.

Soon they arrived at the place, which was a small courtyard. He Yuzhu confirmed that the house number was correct and asked Yuyu to wait for him to go up and knock on the door.

Soon a woman came out and her expression changed immediately when she saw He Yuzhu.

"Is it you, little brat, who came to the door?"

He Yuzhu didn't expect that the White Widow would directly curse people. Did he think that this was his territory in Baocheng and he could do whatever he wanted?

He Yuzhu was not used to this bad habit of his.

It's like a big mouth.

"I'm going to give you a face for spewing feces from your mouth. Where is He Daqing? Tell him to come out."

The white widow was stunned for a moment, a little disbelieving, and reached out to touch her face. The burning pain made her wake up quickly.

"Hey, come quickly, people, where are they all dead? Foreigners are bullying us at our doorstep."

He Yuzhu's tone was still very cold: "What's your name? Bai, if you keep yelling, I'll swell your face."

"You" Widow Bai didn't expect that He Yuzhu would be so reckless. He would hit someone without saying a word.

"You bitch, you dare to hit my mother, I'll kill her."

A boy slightly shorter than He Yuzhu picked up a wooden stick and rushed over.

When he came to the front, he held up the wooden stick with both hands and waved it at He Yuzhu's head, trying to hit him.

It seems that this is the White Widow's son.

He Yuzhu turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked him from the side.

Kicked him in the chest and kicked away the White Widow's son who rushed towards him.

He Yuzhu didn't use much strength this time. After all, if he used all his strength, he could kick someone to death with one move.

Even if he saved his strength like this, it still made the other party feel very uncomfortable. He fell to the ground, clutching his chest and screaming ouch.

The White Widow was startled, turned around and rushed over, helped her up from the ground, and asked loudly: "My son, how are you?"

The child held his painful chest and said bravely, "I'm fine."

The white widow pulled her son who was trying to get up and held him down tightly, not wanting him to conflict with He Yuzhu again.

After all, anyone with a clear eye could see that He Yuzhu was very agile and his son was no match for him, so why should he step forward and be beaten by him again?

He turned around and shouted to the neighbors who were watching the excitement: "This outsider is bullying me right at the door of my house. Why are you so indifferent?"

He Yuzhu quickly said to the people around him who were trying to rush over:

"My name is He Yuzhu, and my father is He Daqing. You all know each other. This is our family matter. You guys, just watch the excitement and don't get too involved. I know you, but my fists and feet don't know you."

He Yuzhu said that the surrounding neighbors had stopped moving forward. The White Widow found a new man. Everyone knew her old son and even came to visit her. It was really just a family matter.

Besides, he looks tall and capable of fighting, so why bother to stand up for other people's family affairs?