Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth in the 21st century

"Mom, if you give birth to a boy, the old man will only give 500 yuan, and if you give birth to a girl, 200 yuan is really too little!"

"Let's go! Go talk to him!"

After the mother and daughter made up their minds, they walked out of the inner room.

"Son-in-law, you have never experienced childbirth before, you don't know how painful it is..."

"First there were the morning sickness during pregnancy, then there was the pain during childbirth, and then there was feeding and changing diapers... it was exhausting."

Zhai's mother walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said with a sad face.

The meaning is obvious...

Need more money!

"Okay, you don't need to say so much, just tell me how much to add!"

Yi Zhonghai had now completely seen through the true nature of the mother and daughter, so he was no longer polite to them.

"Yi Zhonghai, I will only say this once, you must listen carefully!"

"If I give you a son, you have to give me 1000 yuan as a reward; if I give you a daughter, you have to give me 500 yuan..."

"If you can't pay me by then, you must mortgage these two houses to me!"

Zhai Xinxin thought that although these two rooms were not worth 500 yuan, they were much better than the house in her hometown!

"you……"

When Yi Zhonghai heard that Zhai Xinxin dared to ask for an exorbitant price, he wanted to slap her in the face.

But he still suppressed his anger, nodded and reluctantly agreed.

"Okay! Zhai Xinxin, it's a deal then!"

"As long as you can help me give birth to a son, I will give you 1000 yuan!"

He thought that if he worked harder, he should be able to earn more than a thousand yuan in ten months.

"Okay! Sign the document!"

Zhai Xinxin told her eldest son to take out paper and pen from his schoolbag and hand them to Yi Zhonghai.

"I promise that if my wife Zhai Xinxin gives birth to a son for me..."

Yi Zhonghai took the paper and pen and began to write the document in the presence of Zhai's mother and daughter and others.

Money, money, money! Just want money!

Uncle's!

When my son is born, I will kick both you and your daughter away!

……

The middle courtyard of the courtyard.

While Yi Zhonghai was writing the document, Liu Haizhong pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Ahem~ Comrades, the first thing is really satisfying~"

"Now let me tell you about the second happy event!"

"He Daqing, the biological father of our third uncle He Yuzhu, Director He, had to leave the city for some reason in his early years..."

"He's back today, everyone applauds and welcomes him!"

"Papa papa ~"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present, regardless of whether they knew He Daqing or not, burst into warm applause!

Don’t you know He Daqing, and don’t you know He Yuzhu?

He is now the recognized leader of the entire courtyard!

(Xu Damao: "Who said that? I don't admit it!")

"I say, He Daqing is obsessed with beauty, and cruelly abandoned his son and daughter for the White Widow and left without saying goodbye... How can he have the nerve to come back?!"

"Who said it wasn't? Isn't He Daqing afraid that Zhuzi will punish him?"

"I guess it's likely that the White Widow despised He Daqing because he was old and frail and couldn't make much money, so she kicked him out!"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible! I've heard that the White Widow is greedy and snobbish!"

"You say Zhuzi is such a good person, why did he have to have He Daqing as his father?"

"..."

The older generation of neighbors in the courtyard all knew what kind of person He Daqing was. While they were applauding, they were also whispering to each other.

"Don't talk nonsense, my dad is not what you say!"

"He left Sijiucheng because he was threatened, and he suffered in Baocheng for more than ten years..."

"My brother and I have already forgiven my father!"

Yu Shui felt very uncomfortable when he heard everyone talking.

She couldn't help but retort loudly.

"Since even the Zhuzi brothers and sisters who should hate He Daqing the most chose to forgive him, I think Daqing must have his own reasons!"

"Hiss~ Who on earth is so cruel that he forced Da Qing to leave Sijiu City for more than ten years, and even the father and son cannot recognize each other!"

"Could this matter be related to Yi Zhonghai?!"

"I guess it has something to do with the old deaf man in the backyard!"

"..."

Everyone naturally believed what Yu Shui said!

After all, if there wasn't a reason, how could the brother and sister forgive He Daqing so quickly?

"Hey~ All the old people in the courtyard are here~"

"Yan Laoxier, you are still so thin~"

"Old Zhang, you look a lot older than you did a dozen years ago~"

"Xu Fugui, where is your hair? Is it so sparse?"

"You are the eldest son of the Yan family, right? You have grown up now. I remember that you were the smartest one when you were little..."

"Come on, everyone, have some candy~"

He Daqing, with a paralyzed face, walked into the central courtyard with Aunt Wu.

I saw him take out two bags of candy from his bag and distribute them to everyone in the yard one by one.

"Brother Daqing, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

"Haha~ Lao He, your smoker's voice hasn't improved after all these years?!"

"I just heard from Yu Shui that you have suffered in Baocheng for more than ten years. What do you support?"

"Wow~ Two full bags of White Rabbit candies! Daqing, what's your happy event?"

Everyone stood up and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Haha~ There is good news! I'll tell you later~"

After many years, He Daqing met these old neighbors again.

He looked at the familiar faces, and couldn't help feeling sad, with tears welling up in his eyes!

It’s been eleven years!

Do you know how I spent these eleven years? !

Not only do they not have enough to eat or warm clothes to wear, they are often beaten and scolded!

……

"Zhai Xinxin, I promise I've written it well. Please check if it's correct. Don't accuse me of fooling you later!"

After writing the document, Yi Zhonghai handed it to Zhai Xinxin solemnly and said.

"1000 for a boy, 500 for a girl... I can't afford the two east wing rooms in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang..."

"That's right! Sign and stamp your signature!"

Zhai Xinxin checked carefully and found no problems, so she took out the ink cartridge and asked him to sign.

"Okay! I'll put my fingerprints on it!"

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and wished he could eat the other person alive...

But for the sake of the children, I still obeyed and signed.

Unexpectedly, just after he pressed his fingerprints, he suddenly heard the name "He Daqing"!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How dare He Daqing return to the Siheyuan?!"

"Isn't he afraid of being reported by the White Widow?!"

This is a matter of life and death!

Seeing that Zhai Xinxin and her daughter no longer bothered him after receiving the written document, Yi Zhonghai walked to the door and looked out through the crack.

"Hmm? Paralyzed face, big bags under the eyes, smokey voice... It's really He Daqing!"

No! How dare he?

Could it be that the White Widow had a change of heart and let him go? !

Damn it! I originally intended to use the White Widow as my last resort to deal with He Yuzhu. How could she turn against me?

Or did He Daqing secretly return to the Forbidden City without telling the White Widow? !

No! I have to go ask!

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

"Daqing, you are going back to Sijiu City. Does the White Widow know?!"

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