Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

He Yuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up. This was indeed a good thing. The yard didn't matter. He had money, so he could buy a yard anywhere.

Ke He, the old man, has a lot of collections, including antiques, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain and jade, and he invested the money he earned from selling wine in them.

"When He Yongqiang comes back later, I will discuss it with him."

This is just a casual remark, He Yuzhu still has a lot of things to be busy with right now.

In a few days, I will go to the Braised Pork Shop to check it out. After a full day of work, I will go to the cannery to sit down. Spring has been blooming recently, and the fruits will be coming soon. The cannery has also finished the production of salt water bottles and wine bottles. , and switched to the production of cans and bottles.

Focus more on the sales of electrical appliances, sell them as soon as possible, and be safe.

Two months passed in a flash, and Xu Zhaodi also went to the hospital for a checkup. It was confirmed that she was pregnant and that mother and child were safe, which made Xu Zhaodi very happy.

On this day, He Yuzhu came home from get off work and saw Xu Huizhen and Xu Zhaodi sitting together, exchanging experiences on pregnant women.

"Brother Zhuzi, you're back." Xu Zhaodi greeted enthusiastically.

"Well, how have you been at work lately?"

"That's okay. Even though I'm pregnant, I still have to go to work normally. Otherwise, what will I eat?"

When He Yongqiang left, he took away all the family's money. Xu Zhaodi later asked He Yuzhu to sell all the wine, so that she had a source of living.

Fortunately, there is still work in the machine repair shop. Although it is a bit harder, it is still bearable.

Xu Zhaodi looked at Xu Huizhen and said, "Sister, I want Brother Zhuzhu to do me a favor."

"Look at what you said. Why don't you talk to your brother Zhuzi? What's the use of talking to me?"

"Sister, aren't you in charge? If you want to speak, can I, Brother Zhuzhu, not listen?" Xu Zhaodi said with a smile.

"You, if I have any opinions, I can just say it directly."

Xu Zhaodi then turned to He Yuzhu: "Brother Zhuzhu, I would like to trouble you to go to Shidu. He hasn't come back for the past two months. Is he dead outside?"

"That's fine, but I don't know where his home is."

Xu Zhaodi said: "I heard them say before that Mr. Niu went to their house when they were adopted."

"Okay, I'll go check on him. It's okay for you to delay him like this."

The next day, He Yuzhu found Mr. Niu. When Mr. Niu heard He Yuzhu’s intention, he said:

"It's really outrageous for He Yongqiang to do this. How can he not come back for two months to take a look? Okay, let's take a trip."

As he was about to push the bicycle, He Yuzhu said hurriedly: "No, Master Niu, I borrowed a car."

"Oh, Boss He is still capable."

When I came out and saw a GAZ sedan parked in the alley, I couldn't help but extend my thumb:

"I thought it was a three-wheeler, but I didn't expect it to be a sedan."

"I borrowed this from a friend. The journey is too far, dozens of miles, but it's still comfortable to ride in this car."

The two got into the car. Mr. Niu saw some pastries on the back seat and nodded with satisfaction. Boss He did everything right.

Shidu is a mountainous area with large-scale karst landforms in the west mountains of the capital. It is a natural scenic area characterized by karst peaks and deep valleys. The area has beautiful mountains and rivers, towering valley walls, and beautiful rocks and beautiful scenery. The overall tranquility is With the Junya River Beach as your companion, and the green hills nestled against each other, it looks particularly graceful.

The so-called ten crossings start from the first crossing of the Juma River and reach the tenth crossing in total. From there, there are eleven crossings and twelve crossings, all the way to the eighteen crossings.

He Yongqiang's hometown is in Shidu Village. After a bumpy journey, the gas car finally stopped at the intersection of the small mountain village.

Two militiamen on duty came over to inquire. Mr. Niu explained a few words before the car was released.

After entering the village, we drove no more than 300 meters and stopped at the bottom of a small hillside.

"That's the house up here."

He Yuzhu got out of the car, locked the door, and looked at the surrounding houses.

No blue bricks are used here, all are built with stones. The houses are relatively low and have small windows. They are all built against the mountains and are well-proportioned, one after another.

It looks beautiful, but if you live here day and night, it will be very depressing.

There were quite a few children wearing tattered and patched clothes who were watching around. Mr. Niu had the experience to take out a few candy bars and asked them to find He Yongqiang.

The children who got the candy ran away happily. The two of them directly opened the courtyard door, walked into the courtyard, and sat on the rocks to rest.

After a while, He Yongqiang ran back panting with a hoe. He was still stunned when he saw the two people and said:

"I didn't expect Master Niu and Brother Zhuzi to be here."

"Yeah, it's really not easy to find you."

He Yongqiang opened the door and invited the two of them in to sit at the Eight Immortals table. He Yuzhu put the cakes on the table, and He Yongqiang said a few words of humility.

Then I poured a glass of cold water.

I could only pour two cups of water, and there wasn't even a kettle in the house. There weren't many furniture in the house, and it was very old and shabby. It couldn't be compared with the environment in a tavern.

Mr. Niu said: "Yongqiang, I think you are not doing well here. The living conditions are too difficult."

"It's okay, Mr. Niu. I have several acres of land here. I can eat well and sleep well every day. It's much better than living in a tavern in the capital."

When Lao Hetou adopted his nephew He Yongqiang, he was already more than 10 years old, and his accent was already used to it. People in the city knew that he came from the countryside, so He Yongqiang was never able to integrate into the life of the capital.

I always feel that they look down upon me and look down upon me.

Since the death of old He Tou, He Yongqiang really didn't want to stay in the capital. He would be more at ease and comfortable in the place where he was born and raised as a child.

"I thought that after two months, you should have calmed down a bit. Why are you still having such an attitude?"

He Yongqiang said: "Master Niu, don't persuade me to go back. I have figured it out in the past two months. I think farming in the countryside is more suitable for me."

He Yuzhu didn't know what to say. Although the reason for returning to Shidu from the tavern was different, He Yongqiang's temperament was suitable for the countryside, so it was better to return to the hometown where he was born and raised.

Mr. Niu became anxious and asked, "But your wife is still pregnant with your child, so you can't just ignore her, right? There has to be an explanation for everything."

"That's not my child, that's my uncle's grandson."

Speaking of these two sentences, Mr. Niu was stunned. He thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what they meant.

"Whatever you are saying is confusing to me."

"Master Niu, you know my situation. I was adopted back then, and now that I have returned to my father's side, the child will be in my uncle's name after birth and has nothing to do with me."

Now Mr. Niu understood that He Yongqiang did not want to be Lao Hetou's adopted son, but also wanted to return to his biological father's name.

Mr. Niu asked in surprise: "You don't want the tavern? It's worth several thousand yuan."

"Of course not. That is our He family's house. I would like to ask you to sell the house by the way."

Mr. Niu was so angry that he laughed: "He Yongqiang didn't expect that you are still so thoughtful. Then Xu Zhaodi is your wife, and she is pregnant with your flesh and blood. Even if it is recorded in the name of Lao Hetou, then you are also your biological child. Father, why do you want to sell the house and keep the money in your own hands, but don’t want your wife and children?"