Siheyuan: Get the villain punishment system at the beginning

Chapter 135 The Cold Father-Son Relationship

With just one glance, He Yushui understood that there was a big misunderstanding.

And the person who caused the misunderstanding was herself. It was because she didn't speak clearly that He Qing misunderstood the reason.

He Yushui put down his chopsticks and hurriedly explained to He Qing.

"Don't get me wrong, my brother never asked me to find you, it was my own idea."

He Yushui was still full of complaints about He Qing. When she was talking to He Qing, she didn't even want to call him a title.

After He Yushui explained, he whispered again.

"I regretted looking for you, and I was angry for nothing."

He Qing glanced at He Yushui with a complicated expression.

In the end, the anger overwhelmed the guilt.

He Qing complained dissatisfiedly about He Yushui.

"You girl has been unreliable since you were a child!"

"He's such an old man, he can't even speak clearly!"

"I was so anxious that I ran for nothing!"

He Qing still had some words that he couldn't say out loud, so he could only keep them in his heart and slowly digest them.

After He Yushui left angrily and sadly that day, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, besides guilt and deep fear.

At that time, he firmly believed that He Yushui came to him after he was ordered by He Yuzhu.

It was He Yuzhu's intention to let him attend the wedding, and now he flatly rejected He Yuzhu's request.

He was afraid that, as He Yushui said, when he was older, or even after a hundred years, He Yuzhu would stand by and watch.

His own son, he himself knew very well.

He Yuzhu is a person who remembers kindness and grudges.

Now is the time when He Yuzhu needs his father, so he hides.

Then, when he needed He Yuzhu, he might not be able to find him.

He Qing was tormented by this thought repeatedly in his mind.

When night came, when he was lying on the bed, he was always tossing and turning, full of thoughts, and couldn't fall asleep at all.

I suffer from insomnia every night, thinking about this matter every day as if in a daze.

Although he was afraid that his step-wife would get angry with him, He Qing was even more afraid that after his death, he would be left without his son.

The lesser of the two evils, after a few days of entanglement, He Qing still came to the courtyard.

He knew that He Yuzhu was a face-saving person.

Even if he was asked to do something, he would never say anything soft, and he didn't want to argue with his son on this point.

Therefore, when He Qing came to the courtyard, the first time he saw He Yuzhu, he was as attentive as he was.

He asked himself that he had paved the steps for He Yuzhu.

According to his prediction, the father and son should shake hands tacitly and make peace next time.

However, he did not expect that what awaited him was He Yuzhu's ruthless ridicule.

He Qing's face was in pain, as if he had been slapped ten times by He Yuzhu.

He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, everything like this is actually his imagination!
The huge misunderstanding made him look like a joke now.

He Qing is still a father after all, so he still has a bit of poor self-esteem, and now he is so embarrassed that he doesn't know where to put it.

He Yushui was scolded by He Qing, but he didn't dare to speak back.

He Yushui gave He Yuzhu a look, signaling He Yuzhu not to just let her bear the firepower alone, but to say a few words for him.

He Yuzhu received the hint from He Yushui's eyes, and he also spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Yushui's eyes turned black.

He Yushui thought silently in his heart, he might as well keep silent and watch coldly.

"You understand what's going on, so don't stay here, and go home quickly."

He Yuzhu issued the order to evict the guest again.

He Qing's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he glared at He Yuzhu angrily.

He Yuzhu had no fear, and had no intention of giving in at all. He looked at He Qing calmly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

He Yuzhu was not polite to He Qing at all.

To say that before, he still had a little fantasy about He Qingxin, but after he was rejected at the last engagement, He Qing, the father, had no place in He Yuzhu's heart.

He Yuzhu is such a decisive person, as long as he hurts him, he will never forgive him.

What He Yuzhu said was too much, and He Qing was also angry inside, but he didn't leave.

He Qing suppressed the anger in his heart, and talked nicely to He Yuzhu.

"Zhuzi, don't say those angry words."

"It's a big deal for you to get married. You can't just want to be happy in your heart and completely ignore other people's feelings."

"Marriage must be done in a more orderly manner. It's about decency."

"You're very careful, this decency is not only yours, but also that of the Fang family, and even our He family's decency!"

He Qing's words were righteous and upright.

He Yuzhu still had a cold face, unmoved.

And He Yushui nodded while listening.

No matter whether He Qing explained her brother clearly or not, at least he was convinced by what she said.

Whoever asked He Qing to say it coincided with her original thoughts.

Just as He Yushui's head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how he should persuade He Yuzhu, he heard He Yuzhu speak slowly.

"At this time, you remembered the rules that you need an adult to come forward to get married. Then when you got engaged, you forgot all the rules?"

Bringing up old things again is the best mockery of He Qing's impassioned speech just now.

He Qing's face instantly turned pale.

There is also a suffocation in the chest, and I can't go up or down.

He Qing had nothing to say for a while.

The blood in his whole body also quickly cooled down.

He couldn't help but wondered sadly whether he had really lost this son.

What he did before has already broken He Yuzhu's heart. Even if he wants He Yuzhu to do something that his father should do, He Yuzhu still refuses to give him a chance.

A deep sense of powerlessness swept over his body, and he failed enough to make the relationship with his son so rigid.

Self-inflicted can't live!
He Qing kept spurning herself in her heart.

"Dad, the food is getting cold, you can eat first, we'll talk later if you have anything to say."

He Yushui is willing to call He Qing Dad again.

There was a gleam in He Qing's eyes.

A new hope was ignited in his heart.

Listening to He Yushui's soft words, He Qing sincerely felt that it is better to be a daughter, and she is a caring little padded jacket.

The son is a torn coat, leaking wind!

He Yuzhu glanced at He Yushui strangely, wondering why she had a good look at He Qing again.

He Yushui hastily avoided his eyes.

She was really powerless to resist her brother's cold questioning eyes.

He Yuzhu didn't say much, after all, he was not qualified to decide the relationship between He Yushui and his biological father.

For the rest of the time, the three of them finished their dinner in silence.

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