Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

"What? Do you want to drink two drinks today?"

He Daqing smiled and brought the wine over, deliberately changing the topic.

He Yuzhu didn't ask any more questions. He Daqing's actions already showed the answer.

"Yes. Ever since I went to night school, we haven't sat down and had a drink for a long time. It's rare that I have free time today, so just relax."

"Then I'll fry two meat dishes."

He Daqing was about to go back to the kitchen when he said smoothly: "By the way. Yu Yu was called by Xu Wood and the others when he came back from school today. He probably won't come back until he's had enough food and fun at their house today."

"That's just right. I also have something to tell you. It's not convenient to say it in the rain."

He Yuzhu sat down and looked at He Daqing with bright eyes.

"it is good."

He Daqing responded nervously.

He was thinking that what he said to the deaf old lady just now was not heard by He Yuzhu, right?

Half an hour later, He Daqing brought two meat dishes to the table.

He Yuzhu poured him some wine, and before eating the food, he and his wife drank a glass first.

"Let me tell you clearly. What did you think about the matter between you and the White Widow?"

"..."

"You can leave if you want. I never said I wouldn't let you leave. Now I have become a chef and a teacher. After you leave, it will not have any impact on mine and Yuyu's life. Let's leave today. Let’s have a frank chat. I want to know what’s going on in your heart.”

After He Daqing took a sip of wine, he mustered up the courage to say: "Zhuzi. In fact, I have always wanted to tell you that I left not entirely because of the White Widow. I also considered it for you."

"Stop talking about this..."

He Yuzhu laughed.

He Daqing is still He Daqing.

Not a word of truth came out of his mouth.

"I'm serious."

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu very sincerely and said: "Let's look at it dialectically. I am a chef in a steel rolling mill, and my monthly salary is hundreds of thousands. I don't have to worry about food and drink. You have grown up and are promising. To put it bluntly. I just need to support a daughter. There is no pressure in life at all. What else can I find in Sijiu City? Why do I have to hang myself on the White Widow?"

"That's right."

He Yuzhu expressed his approval.

"Right? I'm not bragging, given my current conditions. I'm not sure I can find an older girl. The one who escaped from the famine is eager to marry me."

"Okay, okay. Stop bragging and get down to business."

He Yuzhu quickly asked him to stop.

Why do you still feel so confident as you talk?

"Whether you are looking for a widow or a grown-up girl, I won't stop you. I don't care about these things about you. Again, if you want to leave, you must leave us with a living security."

"Isn't that enough security? I give you [-] yuan a month, but I haven't spent a penny of your own salary on you. Don't think your father is illiterate. I see you have several thousand savings now. Ten thousand."

"I don't care about you, and you don't care about mine. How can I save tens of millions? Can I buy a house?"

He Daqing understood.

"Are you still interested in my house now?"

"What do you mean by making up your mind? I am your son. Sooner or later, what is yours will be mine."

"That's true."

He Daqing nodded.

"Since I have to give it sooner or later, you might as well give it to me now. It will save you trouble."

"..."

"What? Still unwilling?"

He Yuzhu raised the corners of his mouth and asked contemptuously.

"Pillar……"

"I asked you to give me [-] yuan a month, and you didn't even make a buck. Now I want your house, but you hesitate. What do you mean? This house is not going to be given to me, but to the three sons of the White Widow. Of?"

"..."

"You don't have to stop talking."

He Yuzhu said angrily: "If you really have this idea, you should leave now. I don't want to see you at all."

"Dad didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean? You can think about it for yourself. Do the three sons of the White Widow have anything to do with you? My biological father is just dead, which does not mean that he never existed. Even if you live with the White Widow until you grow old or die. You are just their stepfather. To put it bluntly, what are you? You are the one used by the White Widow to raise her children. When the children are raised, you will have no use value at all. "

He Yuzhu said these words undoubtedly on his own behalf.

He used the pain of his previous life to understand this truth.

He actually hates it too.

I hate myself for not understanding this earlier in my previous life.

Isn't he following in the footsteps of He Daqing?

He Daqing took another depressed sip of wine.

He had something he was holding back in his heart, but he couldn't say it out!

"Zhuzi. It's not that Dad doesn't want to give it to you. Just tell me what you want that Dad didn't give you while you were at work? A house is nothing to our father-son relationship! But you also said that people's hearts will change. Yes. The White Widow is good to me now, but what if I am worthless in the future? The same thing happens, if I run away with someone else and I come back, are you sure you can accept me?"

"I really don't like hearing what you say."

He Yuzhu shook his head and said: "You will be my biological father until then, right? But the three sons of the White Widow are different. Let me tell you this, when you are worthless, these two houses will be Your last value.”

He Daqing was stunned for a moment.

He Yuzhu's words were very straightforward.

It's true that words are rough but not rational.

"You're right."

He Daqing stood up and walked to his room. When he came out, he had two house deeds in his hand.

"This house deed is given to you. If you want to change your name or something, just say hello and I will go with you."

He Yuzhu reached for it.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing took it back a bit.

He Yuzhu stared at him with wide eyes.

"Why do you regret it?"

"No. I'm giving it to you, but we have to make an agreement first. If I get old and come back, you can't throw me away. I will really have no house and maybe no money by then."

"You know what your future is like, why do you still want to leave?"

He Yuzhu sneered.

"There must be a reason for me here!"

He Daqing wanted to say but couldn't.

The less people know about what you do, the better.

He randomly found a reason and said: "Anyway, you have to bear the responsibility for what you choose. Who knows, I hooked up with another one in Baocheng. It's better than the White Widow!"

"You can really put money on your face."

He Yuzhu smiled.

The father and son exchanged cups again.

While speaking, He Yuzhu kindly reminded him.

"You are really in love with the White Widow, remember to be careful with yourself. Only when you keep your money is you true. Do you understand?"

"Yeah. Dad knows."

"But I still can't figure it out. You said you know that going to Baocheng may not necessarily lead a better life than living in Sijiucheng. Why do you insist on leaving?"

He Yuzhu really wanted to know what the relationship between He Daqing and Xiaoli was.