Siheyuan: A journey of mountains and rivers

Afraid that Ma Guobao might misunderstand, He Yuzhu explained: "My mother died of illness a few years ago, and I ran away to remarry. My sister is only five years old, and I can't leave her alone."

"She was abandoned by my father once, and she was always afraid that I would leave, so I had to take her with me."

After hearing what He Yuzhu had just said, Ma Guobao's eyes turned red.

When you get older, you get easily emotional.

"So that's how it is. You are such a fool, you have such a hard life. You have to be both a father and a mother at such a young age."

When He Yuzhu heard what Ma Guobao said, he just smiled foolishly.

"Just as you thought, bring your sister here. This world is already a chaotic place, and if a girl can learn some Kung Fu, her safety will be guaranteed."

After hearing what Ma Guobao said, He Yuzhu said happily: "Master, I will be back soon."

Ma Guobao looked at He Yuzhu's gradually receding back, then turned around and saw the heirloom he had just given to He Yuzhu.

He didn't take it.

I can only wait for him to bring his sister over to learn the skills, and then give this to He Yuzhu.

Ma Guobao carefully wrapped the heirloom again, feeling somewhat comforted.

Thinking of his master, he stood up and walked to the door.

"Master, you should have seen He Yuzhu in your spirit in heaven. He is a good guy and the successor I am looking for. When the time comes, I will pass on everything I have learned from my master to him."

"Only in this way can I not let my master down, and I can continue to walk the path I want to take."

After Ma Guobao finished speaking, a strong sense of martial arts emerged throughout his body.

He Yuzhu did not dare to delay at all and wanted to return to Hongbin Building as soon as possible to explain things to Tian Zehua.

I couldn't go for several days, and I had to pick He Yushui up again. There was a lot to do.

He walked quickly, and this direction was surprisingly close to Nantong Luoguxiang. He soon saw his home.

Now that everything had been packed up, He Yuzhu didn't even have the energy to go in and take a look.

He walked so fast that someone saw him and shouted at him, "Silly Zhu."

He Yuzhu thought he had heard it wrong and continued on his way.

Until that man ran up to He Yuzhu angrily and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Hey, I'm stupid, why don't you respond after calling you for so long?"

He Yuzhu didn't like the name Shazhu in the first place, and then he saw that this angry man was the third uncle in the courtyard.

He deliberately said, "It turned out to be the Third Master. I was in a hurry and didn't hear it, right?"

"In a hurry?"

"Third uncle, you are the same. When I hear someone calling someone stupid or something on the street, I always think that person is cursing and I have to walk fast. If I provoke a gangster or a psychopath and get beaten up, wouldn't that be a loss?"

He Yuzhu's words made Yan Bugui feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, he thought Sha Zhu was really stupid, but he just opened his mouth casually.

Just say he is a hooligan and a psychopath. Didn’t he just hit He Yuzhu? Didn’t you still call him Shazhu?

But he was too embarrassed to get angry. If someone called him stupid and expensive, he would probably feel uncomfortable.

Who likes to be called that?

Yan Bugui is worthy of being an appointed teacher, and his apology was timely.

"Zhu Zi, what you said is right. I am a teacher after all. It is my fault for following those people and shouting nonsense. I will never shout like that again."

After he apologized, he looked back at the courtyard behind him.

"Why don't you go in when you get to your doorstep?"

He Yuzhu also glanced towards the courtyard.

"Isn't this an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with? I can't delay for a moment."

When Yan Bugui heard this, his eyes rolled and were full of calculations.

"Zhu Zi, are you going to come back?"

He Yuzhu was so excited when he heard this: "Uncle, this is my home anyway. Where else can I go if I don't come back here?"

"Other places are just a place to stay after all. They can't be compared with here. Only here can the rain and I have a place to stay."

The more he spoke, the more uneasy Yan Bugui's expression became.

But he didn't care, and continued: "My moving out is just a temporary solution. When I make money, I can live back in my own home with Yu Shui."

He Yuzhu knew exactly what evil intentions Yan Bugui had.

He is not stupid, but he is just thinking about his house.

There's no way you can have his house.

This is not something else but a piece of real estate that is hard to come by even if one spends all his money on it in later generations, and it is located in a courtyard house.

Even if he has to be with a villain like Yan Bugui, He Yuzhu is willing to endure it.

No matter what, this house must be kept, otherwise it would be difficult for him and He Yushui to have a good life.

He Daqing left, but he still hasn't had time to transfer the property, and these beasts are keeping a close eye on him.

He Yuzhu felt that he had to transfer the house to his own name as soon as possible, but he thought of his age.

I feel a little chilled.

You need to be eighteen years old to do anything!

He Yuzhu was just thinking about it in his mind but didn't dare to tell the truth to Yan Bugui.

After all, Yan Bugui was a people's teacher, so he tried several times.

He Yuzhu was very firm in his words, meaning that this house must not be lost, otherwise He Yushui and he would have nowhere to go.

Even if he is still thinking about it, what can he do?

I had to change the subject and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Hurry back to Hongbinlou. When my cooking skills are perfect, I will show you some of them."

Yan Bugui thought to himself, who wants to eat your cooking? What I want is a house.

He still smiled and said, "Okay, Third Uncle, just wait. As long as the cook learns the skills well, he will never starve to death in this life, and your sister will not starve with you either."

He Yuzhu nodded.

"But you are still a child, and life is hard. As I said before, if you need any help, you can tell your uncle."

Yan Bugui said boldly.

"Really?" He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui excitedly.

That look made Yan Bugui feel uneasy.

He was just being polite, but he said it himself.

I could only nod reluctantly: "Why would your uncle lie to you for no reason?"

"Thank you, Third Uncle." He Yuzhu bowed to Yan Bugui excitedly.

"Uncle, my sister is five years old now. She should be able to read and write. Can you help me get some elementary school textbooks?"

He Yuzhu's request was not excessive, so Yan Bugui readily agreed: "Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle. I haven't received much education, but I still hope that I can go to college and live a good life in the future."

Yan Bugui was even happier when he heard this.

At that time, everyone just wanted to make a living.

Everyone felt that working was much more secure than studying, so although Yan Bugui was a teacher, he did not get the respect he deserved.

People in the courtyard often laughed at him to his face, saying that he was a teacher who could not even fill his stomach.

"Don't worry, just come to me next time you come back."