Teacher He of the Siheyuan

When Yan Bugui heard that He Daqing was only willing to accept him as a student, he felt regretful.

But I also know that I am whimsical.

These days, there is a craft of eating, which is so important that anyone who doesn't hold it tightly can pass it on to the family.

Yan Xiecheng was dissatisfied with his father in his heart, and he had withheld his food since he was a child, which made him a little weak now.

There are also some who are secretly delighted to be He Daqing's student. He is the deputy director of the cafeteria, and as a leading cadre, he has a backer. Who would dare to bully him.

Respectfully to He Daqing a glass of wine, who knows, He Daqing said calmly.

"Xie Cheng, you toasted this glass of wine, and I drank this glass of wine. You are my student of He Daqing. In front of Lao Yan today, I will make a rule for you. Under my banner, make trouble in the factory, otherwise I will definitely not cover you, do you hear me clearly?"

Although the voice is flat, the words are firm and unquestionable. If you agree, you will agree. If you behave well, I will give you some pointers.

Yan Bugui is so good, after thinking about it, I don't know if I lost or made money in today's performance, I was a little flustered, but I pushed it, my son who was in a daze asked him to agree quickly.

Yan Jie set up his face in tears and made a promise!
Co-authoring the inside and outside, there is nothing delicious to catch, and there is an extra teacher watching over him, Yan Jiecheng wants to cry but has no tears, even the taste of the meat has faded by half.

Isn't this bullying honest people?

The silly son was happy in his heart, fighting with my father, playing with his mind, too tender, it is not so easy to be my junior, this old man Yan doesn't have a long memory, he never understood.

Yan Jiecheng didn't even get himself drunk, and soon the banquet was over, with depression written all over his face.

Leaving the pillars to clean up the mess, He Daqing went outside the house, stretched his waist, felt a little swollen below, so he walked towards the toilet.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, only the light leaking from the window could be seen faintly. After walking a few steps, why did I feel a voice sounded? The corner slowly approached.

There were two figures, a man and a woman. The man handed the woman a bag of things, and the woman took it.

"Thank you, grandpa, now you can eat a few full meals with BangGiao and XiaoDang."

Hearing this voice, it turned out to be the elder Yi Zhonghai, and the young widow, Qin Huairu.

It turned out that Yi Zhonghai, an old man, really liked it, and gave gifts to widows at night.

This time I bumped into it.

Yi Zhonghai nodded, just said, "Don't starve the child, just tell me if you have any difficulties, the courtyard won't ignore you" and left.

For Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu is the number one retirement candidate, and that stick is the second retirement candidate.

It's a pity that He Daqing didn't run away, so he could only implement the No. [-] spare tire plan.

Originally, he planned to wait for He Daqing to go to Baocheng, so he and Sha Zhu would walk around more, to maintain a relationship, and he would be a cook for himself, so he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

If his physical condition is not good, a stupid pillar is enough. If he is healthy and long-lived, he can also support the stick, and when the stick grows up, he can take care of him.

It's a pity that the plan was stillborn before it was implemented. He Daqing didn't want to leave. Naturally, Shazhu wouldn't have his own father still, so he came to support him, the neighbor's uncle. He sighed in his heart.

Widow Qin was walking back with the bag in her hand, and accidentally bumped into someone, she was startled, the bag didn't hold on tightly, and fell to the ground, and when the hole opened, it was the best stick noodles.

"He, Uncle He, why are you here?" Qin Huairu exclaimed when he saw the person he bumped into.

"Shouldn't I ask you this sentence, why are you here late at night and not at home, and who was that person just now?" He Daqing's voice could not hear emotions.

It was like this, but it made Widow Qin feel uncertain, as if she had done something, was sorry for He Daqing, and was arrested.

"Uncle He, my family ran out of food, and then the uncle found out and couldn't bear it, so he lent me a bag of stick noodles." Qin Huairu didn't dare to tell the truth, and only said that the stick noodles were borrowed, not given away.

He Daqing sternly said, "This borrowing thing, why don't you borrow it in the morning, don't borrow it at noon, and only pick it up at night, when there is no one, do you think I'm easy to fool? Hmm!"

I didn't expect that He Daqing really misunderstood, what should I do, he won't cut off my food, this explanation is indeed a bit pale.

If someone told her that a man and a woman met at night, and the man gave the woman a bag of stick noodles, but nothing happened, she would think wrongly and feel a little unbelievable.

Qin Huairu was a little anxious, and blurted out, "Uncle He, what do you have to do to trust me, or I'll let you check it out"

This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it!
He Daqing didn't give her a chance to regret it, and immediately said, "Qin Huairu, you requested this on your own initiative. For your sake of innocence, I can only do this, and this is also to help you."

Talking about Miaoshou launching it empty-handed, his hands almost turned into afterimages, before Qin Huairu could react, he suddenly felt a chill.

One word for the bright moon in the sky, Bai!

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"Huai Ru, it seems that Uncle misunderstood you, don't mind," he said.

He Daqing turned his head when it was over, wiped the corner of his mouth and said apologetically.

Widow Qin was stunned and completely shocked, she wanted to cry without tears and said, "Uncle He, you, how could you be like this, you are so bad"

Fenquan slapped him non-stop.

But it's still outside now, so if someone comes over, what should she do if she bumps into it!

"Huai Ru, didn't you ask Uncle He to check this? You did this to restore your innocence. It's just that Uncle just happened to be a little thirsty, so it's your pleasure to help others." He Daqing rubbed his nose and argued.

God he will return your innocence, return it.

It's almost not clear, this old ghost, I'm afraid he has already made up his own mind.

Still thirsty, this reason is too shameless.

She was too embarrassed to expose it.

Qin Huairu scolded unhappily.

"Even if you want to return my innocence, Uncle He, you don't have to do this. How can I see people?"

There were tears in Qin Huairu's eyes, full of grievances!

What if I am hungry at night.

He Daqing quickly took out a handful of candy, put it in her pocket, turned his head slightly, and motioned for someone, "Hui Ru, don't talk, someone is coming, I'll go out and check the situation first."

Widow Qin watched him go out, she immediately put away her tears, held her breath, and did not make any more sound.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a conversation.

"Old Liu, it's late at night, why did you come out?"

"Old He. It's not that I have a stomachache at night, I need to go to the toilet." The second uncle Liu Haizhong was also a little surprised, why did he meet here.

"Coincidentally, me too. I drank a little too much, and I am in a hurry to urinate. Let's go together." The voice gradually faded away.

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little satisfied and sad at the same time. She took out He Daqing from her pocket, and the candies she stuffed were all red wedding candies, and there was actually five yuan in them. The depression in her heart disappeared suddenly. few.

She kept the five yuan close to her body, it was her private money, she couldn't let Mrs. Jia know about it, picked up a bag of stick noodles from the ground, and went home in the dark.