Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

early morning!

The sun shines down.

He Yuzhu had a good sleep. He didn't care whether they found Qin Huairu last night or whether Qin Huairu committed suicide.

The elder brother in the dream life told me that Qin Huairu was a master of tea art. She first deceived me and then deceived my eyes.

There are countless cases before us.

However, it has no effect on the parties involved in the situation, because everyone lives in the present and in a complex world of distractions.

Later people didn’t believe it.

Because it costs too much, if you give up all the persistence and efforts, it will become nothing. So the choice is also powerless, and death is the affirmation and fulfillment of the previous efforts.

A failed life.

But now it's different. I can live more calmly and do whatever I want. Revenge is just a by-product of a good life. It doesn't matter whether I have it or not.

This is the answer given by the illusory elder brother in the dream life with practical actions. Cherish the people around you, cherish the things you have, and don't regret it after you lose them.

Get up, wash, go to work...

Go and see scenery you have never noticed before, pay attention to the clues in life, savor the wonderful life experiences, and live your life with all your heart.

"Squeak!"

The door opened and when he looked up he could see a ray of light in the east, as if his whole body was sublimating from the inside out. Even his steps became exceptionally light, and he glanced at the Jia family not far away.

Quietly.

Doesn't seem to get up.

I touched my stomach and felt a little hungry. I yawned and walked outside. I smelled the strong aroma of rice. The breakfast shops around were extremely busy, with long queues that seemed to have no end.

"Boss! Give me a basket of buns." Someone rubbed his hands and ran over quickly from behind. He took out the money swiftly and happily took the breakfast.

He Yuzhu was in a good mood: "Give me one too."

"You actually want to eat my buns? Master He! Does the sun rise from the west in the morning?" The bun shop owner was a little surprised.

Who is he?

The chef in the steel mill.

Not to mention our alley, even the whole city is famous. After all, his Tan family cuisine is so good that even many foreign guests praise it highly.

They used to sell buns.

Later, after his old man eloped with the widow, he gave up this business and got a job in the factory by chance. It was the first time for him to buy breakfast outside.

"I think the sun should rise from the south." He Yuzhu took out the money and handed it over.

The bun shop owner looked at him in disbelief: "Master He, do you really want to eat buns?" Seeing that his look didn't seem fake, he quickly took out some buns and said, "In front of you, old man, I am a junior. It is our honor to eat our buns. Why do you want money?"

After saying that, she handed the bun to him and said, "Try it and give me some advice if there is anything wrong. I'd be very grateful..."

"Take it! I can't afford to give you these two dollars. If you don't want the money, I won't eat the buns." He Yuzhu stuffed the money in his hand into the bun shop, then turned around and left in a cool manner.

Didn't have breakfast outside though.

It doesn't mean that I'm not familiar with them.

It is no exaggeration to say that quite a few breakfast shop owners here have learned from me for a few months, and they have a bit of a master-apprentice relationship with me.

"Different! He feels really different."

"More than different! He's become a completely different person. You don't know how chaotic our yard was from yesterday afternoon to this morning."

"What? Is there such a thing..."

"I heard that Master He kicked out his wife who couldn't get married, and now the widow Qin is dying, making a lot of noise. More than a hundred people didn't sleep in the middle of the night, fearing that he would commit suicide. Didn't you see that most of the people in the courtyard haven't come out yet?"

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The discussion started after Sha Zhu left and spread rapidly. The rumors became more and more outrageous, and finally it was said that Qin Huairu threatened to commit suicide.

A very bloody plot.

On the way to work, many people were delighted after listening to the story. Some even clapped their thighs in excitement. The story was as exciting as a vernacular novel.

"Not only can you not get married, you can't have children, and you have to raise three children as a widow and a mother-in-law who can't work. It's really miserable to be forced to this point."

"I don't know whether it's tragic or not. I just know that the three uncles' joint efforts last night didn't produce any results. But there are rumors that Yu Haitang and Master He in the factory have been flirting with each other recently. Maybe this is the reason."

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The spectators spoke freely.

It was as if they had seen it all with their own eyes.

"Shazhu! What are you doing?" Yan Bugui, who had gotten up early and was taking a walk, asked the figure who was eating a bun not far away.

A pair of eyes shining brightly.

It seems that I have forgotten what I did and said last night.

"Didn't you see it?" He Yuzhu stopped and replied. His mind was as clear as a mirror to what was going on in his mind.

"Gulu!"

The third uncle swallowed hard, rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Is this the bun you made? How does it taste?"

"These buns are not made by me. I just bought them at the bun shop. The taste is okay. How about you go over and buy some to try, Uncle?" He Yuzhu pretended to know nothing.

Yan Bugui shook his head quickly: "Too expensive! Eating breakfast is too extravagant. I don't have money and can't afford it." After the words fell, he immediately reacted: "You actually went to the bun shop to buy buns so early in the morning? Will Qin Huairu agree?"

"Do I need her consent to buy a bun? Besides, I am the one and she is the one. Why should she control me?" He Yuzhu said bluntly, then walked away.

Looking at the handsome back, Yan Bugui touched his nose in embarrassment. Today the sun definitely did not rise from the east, nor from the west, but from the north.

The outrageous mother opened the door for the outrageous and went home.

Is this still the same silly guy I remember?

What happened?

It would make this fool become what he is now.

"Dad! I'm hungry. Why don't we go to the bun shop and buy some buns?" Zhen remembered a pair of expectant eyes looking at her. She reached out and touched her stomach, and the feeling of hunger emerged.

Looking at his pitiful daughter, Yan Bugui said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat all day long. We don't have any money at home now. You guys have eaten it all up."

"Hurry up and go to school!"

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These words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on me, and I felt chilled to the bone in an instant. Other people's children have everything they want, and I can change it to mine, so the old man can save as much as he wants.