Siheyuan: A journey of mountains and rivers

When they arrived at the courtyard, five-year-old He Yushui was very excited.

After all, it is his own home. The little guy is jumping around, no longer feeling restrained like in Hongbin Building.

But after the noise was made, Yan Bugui soon came over.

As a teacher, he has winter and summer vacations.

At the moment, he was sitting in the yard enjoying himself, but when he heard the noise of children playing, he came over.

Seeing that it was He Yuzhu and He Yuzhu, he asked in surprise: "Zhuzi, you are back?"

"Yes." He Yuzhu replied.

Yan Bugui looked a little serious, and couldn't help asking, "Zhu Zi, you are so smart, how long has it taken you to become a master?"

"Uncle, how can learning be so easy? I will continue to be an apprentice in the restaurant. This time I will go home early to clean up the house for the New Year. My mother's tablet will be more comfortable in a clean house."

"Besides, you can't always ignore your home. Look how happy you are when the rain comes back."

He Yuzhu pointed at He Yushui who was having fun.

Yan Bugui smiled and nodded.

"Uncle, do you remember last time I asked you to help us get a set of elementary school textbooks?"

He Yuzhu asked directly.

"I will never forget my promise to you. I heard you were so concerned about Yu Shui, so I immediately asked the students to collect a set for me when I got to school."

"Don't let it delay the children's studies."

Yan Bugui spoke so seriously about his words.

He Yuzhu also said, "Thank you so much, Uncle San. It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, Yushui and I wouldn't have been able to get this."

"No way, just let the rain play here by itself, and come to me and I'll give you the book."

"Okay, okay." He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly.

The two of them walked towards Yan Bugui's room together, and He Yuzhu was now speaking very sweetly.

"Uncle, you are indeed an intellectual. You keep your word and help me when you say you will."

"I will never forget. I am a gentleman who keeps his promises."

He Yuzhu only found good things to praise Yan Bugui.

He was praised as an intellectual and called a gentleman.

Yan Bugui's mouth was wide open with a smile, but he was still pretending to be serious, and he kept waving at He Yuzhu.

"After all, we have been neighbors for so many years, and your father is not around anymore, leaving you two little ones. I can't do anything else, but I'm willing to help you with this little favor."

He Yuzhu just listened to Yan Bugui's words.

He didn't really take it to heart. Although he knew that Yan Bugui had given up the idea of ​​​​plotting against him, he still thought about his family's house at first.

But right now they are all thinking about the Jia Zhang family. After all, Jia Dongxu has a stable job now, and he seems to have much more prospects than him, who has a family to support.

It's just a side job for him. If he really becomes a great chef in the future, the people in their yard will also benefit from it.

I also have some expectations for He Yuzhu, but not much.

He Yuzhu took the elementary school textbook from Yan Bugui. It was not new, but it already made him very satisfied.

"Great! These books are really great. We can learn to read after the rain. Uncle, you are the best person I have ever met."

He Yuzhu never liked to say nice things and spoke a lot to Yan Bugui directly.

Yan Bugui shook his head embarrassedly: "Zhu Zi, stop talking like that. How can this be considered as helping?"

"I just asked the students for some old textbooks. I can't help you with anything else. Your father took everything away for his own sake."

"You don't even consider that you are a child and rainwater has a mouth. You are not a human being at all."

Every time it is brought up, it ends up criticizing He Daqing.

He Yuzhu never responded to this conversation. Others could say whatever they wanted about He Daqing, but he was He Daqing's son.

In this era, some old ideas are still prevalent.

No matter how bad I am, my son has no right to criticize me.

Therefore, He Yuzhu just listened silently. As for He Yuzhu's father He Daqing?

That actually has little to do with him now, and saying it would be bad for his reputation.

"Uncle, if only I had bought something early in the morning, I could bring you some today."

"Unfortunately, I was afraid that I wouldn't do well enough and would be driven away. Then Yu Shui and I would be left without work. As a result, we were so busy that we didn't even have time to buy coal. I'm afraid we can't even live in this house anymore."

"I can only clean up my mother's place, and then go back to Hongbin Building with Yushui."

He Yuzhu said helplessly.

When Yan Bugui heard this, he was a little worried that He Yuzhu would stay in his house.

He said quickly, "Then I dare not delay you. Hongbin Building is not close to us. You should go back and pack up quickly."

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

He Yuzhu originally had no intention of continuing talking to Yan Bugui until he heard what Yan Bugui said.

He quickly ran back and took out all the textbooks as soon as he entered the door.

He Yushui was still playing outside. He looked around and found that there was no one there.

Just open the system space and put all the books in it.

The place was originally empty except for the master's heirlooms.

He Yuzhu was afraid that if he kept it on his body, it would be easy to lose it, so he kept it in the space for safety.

After all, this is a token preserved by the Ma Kingdom, and it is hoped that it can be found back at the Ma family and reunited with the Ma family's relatives. He Yuzhu naturally takes it seriously.

When he left Ma Guobao Hutong, He Yuzhu did not touch the belongings he left behind, for he was afraid that Ma Guobao would come back and there would be nothing left.

In He Yuzhu's heart, the friendship between him and his master, whom he had only known for half a month, was deep.

He hopes that his master will be fine and will come back.

As for the books that Yan Bugui brought, He Yuzhu also really valued them.

Things like money will depreciate, but knowledge never will.

Especially during the initial stage of the establishment of the New China, as long as he and Yu Shui could study hard, they would have a good life.

He looked at the sky outside and it was really late.

I hurriedly started cleaning, otherwise I really couldn't afford to delay any further.

The winter in the north is even colder at night. It is not safe to take He Yushui back to Hongbin Building. We have to go back as soon as possible before daybreak.

He Yuzhu cleaned quickly and found the Spring Festival couplets left by He Daqing last year.

I made some paste and started pasting the couplets.

Even if no one lives there, you still have to make it look festive.

By the time this happened, it was already afternoon.

It was time to get off work at the steel plant, and before He Yuzhu had time to leave, Yi Zhonghai came back from get off work.

He saw He Yuzhu at a glance and shouted at him, "Silly Zhu."

Unlike Yan Bugui, He Yuzhu did not confront Yi Zhonghai in person. Instead, he called him Shazhu. The disdainful tone made He Yuzhu feel uncomfortable.

I just mind my own business and don't bother to pay attention to this old beast.