Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

Originally all the criticism was directed at He Yuzhu, but because the Third Uncle jumped out to attract most of the fire, he instead became a spectator watching the show.

When it comes to reasoning, no one can compare to the Third Uncle.

His best record is that he can do the same thing over three days and three nights without repeating himself, and he is full of energy, not like he has stayed up all night. If he can be given some tea, his fighting power will be even stronger.

"That makes sense! Human rights are everyone's basic rights and must be affirmed and guaranteed. It is not only to protect others but also to protect yourself." Although he had already finished speaking, He Yuzhu had just sorted out those words.

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, as if this made him feel happier than being praised for being rich: "Have you heard of the Renaissance? As far as I know..."

"Are you guys done yet?" Jia Zhang cursed. She was clearly the one throwing a tantrum, but how did they make it seem like they were in class at school?

He Yuzhu ignored her: "You have a point, too. Human rights are basic rights. No one has stipulated that you must marry someone who is about the same age as you. It is not uncommon for the age difference to be a few years, a dozen years, or even dozens of years. Although I cannot accept the huge age difference between the couple, I don't object."

"Love is something that is hard to fathom. As long as the feelings are there, there is no need to hide them."

"You can marry someone younger than you, that's your ability, no one has the right to interfere. No one is qualified to point fingers behind your back, because everyone can only pay for their own life."

"If you want to find someone older than you, no one objects. That's your freedom. I'm not you, so I don't know your situation or your feelings. I also don't have the right to interfere in your life, because no matter what I say, I won't be responsible for the consequences."

"It makes sense!"

"Uncle! What you just said really hits the nail on the head. I think we should find an opportunity to talk and discuss more..."

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Being ignored, Jia Zhang's face turned livid. She was so angry that she was shaking all over, but there was nothing she could do. She tried to interrupt them several times, but found that they were talking more and more happily.

However, Xiaodang, who was standing at the side, had a light in his eyes and a heart beating violently. His face was smiling like a flower, and his red cheeks were particularly bright.

Listen!

This is Shazhu’s understanding of love.

It turns out that he can accept love between people with a difference of more than ten years or even decades.

These words were already very explicit, weren't they hinting at me to step up my offensive? From childhood to adulthood, my grandmother was like a mountain pressing down on my head. If it was just a pressure, it would be fine, but she sucked my blood and was in charge of many things.

What an ungrateful person.

One sentence after another is a money-losing product.

This time I will act like an ungrateful person, a money-loser, and take everything of Sha Zhu into my hands, so that you can't get it, and let me live a rich and happy life.

Envy?

Jealousy?

All this should have belonged to my brother.

But it was taken away by me.

If she thought about it, it was as if a blazing flame appeared in her heart, revealing an expectant look. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

"Everyone, let's go! There's no point in standing here all the time. Don't delay your sleep. You still have to work tomorrow." After chatting for an unknown amount of time, He Yuzhu said to them as he saw that there were already two or three fewer people.

"Go home! I'm so sleepy."

"I thought there would be a lot of trouble, but now I find out that I am the elementary school student. I was taught a lesson by the third uncle again. Don't tell me, it makes sense."

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Voices came one after another, and they turned around and walked towards their respective homes. Yi Zhonghai moved his lips several times, wanting to call them to stop, but finally held back.

Since things have become a farce.

It became Yan Bugui’s personal show.

He could only stare at the two men with a gloomy face, and then quickly left. Everyone has left, so why should I stay here? Stay here as a student?

"Uncle! Do you mind having a midnight snack? If you don't mind, I'll go get some snacks and some wine, and we can eat and chat..." He Yuzhu extended an olive branch.

Yan Bugui is a talented person.

He has been thrifty all his life and can spend a penny as if it were two or even three cents.

As the career progressed by leaps and bounds and life became prosperous, a problem also arose: the amount of money was too large.

And the flow is very fast.

This requires a professional financial manager.

How much money is in the account? How much debt is there? How many resources can be mobilized? It is not something that an accountant can solve alone. He needs a supervisor to lead a group of accountants.

The money-making model is replicable.

As the business empire rises.

There will be more and more things to deal with, and at this time, a capable and trustworthy person becomes particularly important. There is nothing to say about his character, but he is a bit stingy...

"Is there such a good thing? I think we can chat for seven or eight days, no problem." Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, he reached out to touch his stomach, and actually felt a little hungry.

Who doesn't like free meals?

Who doesn’t love free drinks?

Didn't you see Yi Zhonghai jumping up and down, tying him to the Jia family? What was he after? Was it Qin Huairu's appearance? Maybe there was a little possibility, but it was mostly about the food.

And Sha Zhu's craftsmanship is unique.

Even foreign guests said it was delicious.

"Please wait a moment, I will go prepare the dishes. I guarantee that you will enjoy authentic Tan family cuisine..." A smile appeared on He Yuzhu's face, and then he turned and walked towards his room.

Xiao Dang shouted immediately: "Silly dad! Wait for me, I will help you cook..."

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Go back quickly. Why are children joining in when adults are talking?" The smile on his face froze instantly and He Yuzhu had a headache.

It seems like he has buried a big bomb for himself.

We were just having a good time chatting.

But I forgot where my roots are.

"A grown man is clumsy in doing things, and you may not be able to find things at home, but I can definitely find them." Xiao Dang said bluntly and then took out one thing after another very skillfully.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bugui was filled with envy: "Shazhu! It's really worth it to raise a daughter like you. Those boys in my family can't do this, let alone my daughter."

"Of course! Otherwise, why would I be a stupid dad? He has raised us for so many years, how could I be ungrateful? He is better than my biological dad. The grace of raising a child is the greatest, don't you think so..." Xiao Dang said bluntly, just like she was at home.

Actually, from another perspective, after all, she has lived here for so many years, so it’s not a big problem to call it her home.

Although He Yuzhu was depressed, there was nothing he could do.

We can only let it happen.