Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing hurriedly chased after her. After all, she was the legal wife and was pregnant with the He family's child. So what if she had some temper?

Qin Huairu's mouth was curled up to the sky, and He Daqing tried to coax her for a long time but to no avail.

He Daqing's patience was exhausted again and again, so he decided to confront his opponent.

"Wife, I've been called up by the army.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will go north.

If you want to stay in Qinjia Village to take care of your pregnancy, that’s fine too, after all, you’ll have your mother’s family to take care of you…”

Qin Huairu's mood to act like a spoiled brat suddenly disappeared.

His eyes were wide open and flickering, trying to see something from He Daqing's eyes.

He Daqing nodded in confirmation, and Qin Huairu quickly grabbed He Daqing's arm.

"Dude, can you please not go?

You can beg the military officers for mercy and say that your wife is pregnant..."

Perhaps knowing that this method was of no use at all, Qin Huairu began to cry as she spoke.

"How many days of good life have I had, Qin Huairu? Oh, God, why can't you just stand by and see others do well?

If anything happens to you, how will I live?

If a child cannot be born, he will have no father.

Also, others will definitely say that I, Qin Huairu, am a jinx and that I am the one who killed you..."

When He Daqing heard this, he suddenly felt that it made some sense.

It seems that in your previous life, didn’t you also kill the short-lived Jia Dongxu?

Could it be that Qin Huairu is really destined to bring bad luck to her husband?

Logically speaking, my life should be better than that of that short-lived Jia Dongxu, right?

I haven't even given birth to a child yet, and I'm going to die?

That’s definitely not the case. I don’t believe it. I will definitely come back alive and let Qin Huairu give birth to seven or eight more children.

As for how to appease Qin Huairu, He Daqing also has a way, but it is too expensive.

He took out a thick stack of banknotes from his cloth bag, about one million yuan, and gave this amount to Liu Lan.

Only the White Widow had fewer babies, because she didn't get pregnant.

Qin Huairu really stopped crying and looked at the banknotes in He Daqing's hand with shining eyes.

This is the first time I have seen so much money in my life.

There was a thick stack of 10,000-yuan bills. The entire Qinjia Village couldn’t find that much money.

He Daqing put the money into the cloth bag and hung the cloth bag around Qin Huairu's neck.

Qin Huairu immediately smiled happily and reached into the cloth pocket, unwilling to let go.

It took a while for Qin Huairu to regain her senses.

Now that the matter has been settled, Qin Huairu is also a straightforward person, so she will naturally not drag her feet any longer.

Stay in Qinjia Village? That's impossible. I don't want to stay there for even a second.

With so much money, what delicious food can't be bought in the city?

How comfortable is it to live in a big courtyard house? I don't want to live in this kind of short, dark and damp mud house anymore.

Qin Huairu quickly packed her clothes and couldn't wait to go home.

It was the donkey cart parked at the entrance of the village, which Qin Huairu looked down upon.

Complaints about He Daqing:

"He Daqing, why don't you ride your bike to pick me up?

Is there someone else out there who doesn't like us, mother and son?

If that's the case, I'll follow your wishes and not go home."

He Daqing was fed up with it. Damn it, it never ends, right?

There was a flattering smile on his face:

"Hehe, my wife misunderstood me.

Please keep the donkey cart steady. I'm worried about the baby in your belly.

Look, there is a quilt on top.

You sit up, wrapped in blankets, and you don't feel cold at all...

How is it? Is it more comfortable than riding a bicycle? "

Qin Huairu turned her head away proudly, treating He Daqing as air.

You know what, sitting on the bedding, the donkey cart was shaking and I almost fell asleep. It was definitely more comfortable than riding a bicycle.

When she got home, Qin Huairu kneaded the dough with red eyes, preparing to make more steamed buns for He Daqing to eat on the road.

He Daqing moved things home one sack at a time.

Bacon, salted fish, white flour, white sugar, salt, and all kinds of foods that do not spoil easily.

The noodle jar, the cabinet, and under the bed were all filled to the brim.

He Daqing wanted to fill the entire house with things, but he still retained some rationality. After all, no matter how long these things could be kept, they had an expiration date.

After being busy for a while, He Yushui came back from school, asked He Daqing for some candies, and happily went to do his homework.

He Yuzhu is still the same as before, looking half-dead with kidney deficiency. It seems that he has lovers with more than one widow outside.

At the dinner table, He Daqing, who rarely drank or cursed, chatted seriously with He Yuzhu about family matters.

"Zhu Zi, your father has accepted a transportation mission to the north.

It's a long-term mission, and I'll probably have to stay in the north for a year or so.

When I'm not at home, you are the only male in the family.

You must take good care of your sister and your mother. Oh, and also your cousin Liu Lan, okay?

If you have any problem, please discuss it with your uncles and aunts.

Don't look for anyone in the courtyard, especially that damn eunuch Yi Zhonghai, he has a bad heart.

Liu Da Nao is not a good person either. He likes to do things that take advantage of others' misfortunes.

Agui in the front yard is stingy and greedy, but as long as you give him something practical, he can be considered a normal person, at least he doesn't have any bad intentions~

Eat, eat, eat. All you know is eating. You idiot. I'm going to blow your head off.

Did you remember everything I told you?

Yushui, you are the only one in the family who can read and write. Dad will often send letters back. Remember to read them to your mother~"

He Daqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and beat up Sha Zhu.

Damn it, I was talking and this idiot was picking his nose and picking his feet at the same time, not taking me seriously at all.

The factory only gave us three days, the last day.

He Yuzhu contacted his fellow apprentices in Fengze Building at noon, hoping that they could help him when he was not at home.

In the evening, he had a big drink with Lao Zhu again, and he was very humble. He also hoped that when He Yuzhu came to him with something, Lao Zhu would remember their old friendship.

Three days passed in a flash, and early in the morning, before dawn, someone came knocking on He Yuzhu's door.

He Yuzhu opened the door cursing, and when he saw the soldiers outside, he suddenly lost his temper and put on a smile.

Damn it, they are afraid that grandpa will run away, so they are guarding him in advance.

Carrying a large package on his back, He Daqing walked into the wind and snow amidst the crying of Qin Huairu.

Everyone in the yard watched He Daqing follow the soldier away.

Most people had expressions of gloating on their faces, and they were almost laughing out loud.

Especially Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai, they had hideous grins on their faces and unspeakable viciousness in their eyes.

A charcoal truck, a military green cotton coat and a thin quilt, half a truck of charcoal, and a map were all the supplies that the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill provided to support He Daqing's journey north.

There are fixed supply points along the way, so you don’t have to worry about going hungry.

The most frightening thing is getting stuck on the road in the snow. Most people definitely can’t survive that.

Moreover, the time limit on the conscription order was very tight, and one had to report to a command post on the front line before the end of the year.

He Daqing felt very disappointed. This was not a conscription order at all, it was an order aimed at taking people's lives.