Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

"Uncle, what's wrong? People said they are not allowed to go to the toilet, don't worry."

He Daqing took two steps and then stopped. "Yeah, I hope it doesn't cause any trouble." After saying that, he went back into the house.

He Daqing was responsible for cutting and preparing the vegetables, while Xiao Yun was responsible for cleaning the pot and lighting the fire.

While cooking, He Daqing would glance at Xiao Yun from time to time and give some instructions.

After the first dish was cooked, He Daqing tasted it and said, "Well, you have a pretty good talent. It's only been a short time and you've already made it like this?"

Xiao Yun was delighted in his heart, but he said with a flattering expression: "Hahaha, sir, your recipe is very detailed."

After a round of commercial flattery, the two of them cooked their own dishes, but the process was indeed repetitive.

Using two pots at the same time? After a while, the house was filled with the aroma of food, and the tempting aroma spread out through the crack in the door.

Widow Bai smelled the scent, said hello to Qin Huairu, then left the Jia family and returned to Xiao Yun's house.

"Lao He, I knew it was you who came back the moment I smelled it. It smells so good."

He Daqing snorted coldly and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Widow Bai was stunned. "I went to Jia's house. Qin Huairu from her family was also a widow. Her husband had just died. I went there to teach her some of my experiences as a widow..."

Xiao Yun was cooking when he heard this shocking answer and burst out laughing.

He Daqing choked on his breath and his face turned red.

"you…"

He Daqing was speechless after uttering just one word and turned his head to concentrate on cooking.

...

The rolling mill is off work.

He Yuzhu walked home with his hands behind his back and a serious look on his face.

He didn't know how to face this father, whether to be angry, happy, or unable to face him.

He had no way of knowing.

At this moment, a beautiful figure trotted up to him from behind, "Why didn't you wait for me today?"

Yi Jie panted and looked at He Yuzhu with a resentful look on her face.

He Yuzhu suddenly realized and slapped his forehead, just remembering that he was married, "Oh, oh, I forgot, I was just thinking about something and forgot it all of a sudden."

"Humph, thinking about something. You're not thinking about the little widow next door again, are you? I heard that she went to see you before she got off work today."

He Yuzhu smacked his lips. "Hiss, why are you bringing this up? He came to me for something, not just me."

"Bah, why does it make less sense the more I explain? That's what's going on."

Immediately, he began to talk about what happened between him and He Daqing.

Yi Jie listened silently, and she didn't feel anything wrong until He Yuzhu finished speaking.

"You're right, but I've been married for a few days, and it wouldn't be right if I didn't meet my father-in-law. I'd better meet him."

"Well, okay."

He Yuzhu couldn't persuade Yi Jie, so he nodded in agreement.

...

The two entered the courtyard and were attracted by the fragrance of Xiao Yun's house as soon as they arrived at the middle courtyard.

"It smells so good. Eh, no, where is your father? Why isn't he looking?" Yi Jie suddenly said.

He Yuzhu sighed, "I don't know, who knows where he ran off to."

Having said that, he unlocked the door and prepared to go home.

At this moment, a powerful voice came from behind him, "Silly Zhu!"

He Yuzhu was stunned. He was very familiar with this voice. He felt as if someone had pressed his acupoints and stood there in a daze.

Yi Jie looked in the direction of the voice and saw the middle-aged man, then looked at He Yuzhu, and for a moment she didn't know how to start.

The words that He Yuzhu had prepared earlier were stuck in his throat because he didn't speak.

In the compound, people were returning from get off work one after another.

When some older residents saw He Daqing, they stopped and couldn't help but speak.

"He Daqing?"

"That's not right. Didn't he run away? Why is he back?"

"That's right. How many years has this been going on? Almost ten years, right?"

"Didn't he run off with the widow?"

...

While everyone was discussing, Auntie Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were all attracted.

They returned to the compound quite early, but they only smelled the fragrance and did not see anyone.

"Lao He? It's really you, why are you back?" Liu Haizhong opened his mouth slightly, his face full of surprise, "Aren't you following that..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence because when he saw Xiao Yun leaving the house, he felt inexplicably panicked.

This was especially true for Yi Zhonghai. After confirming that it was He Daqing, his vest was soaked and his heart began to pound.

You know, all the living expenses that He Daqing sent to He Yuzhu were deducted by him.

His original plan was to give the money as a gift to He Yuzhu when he got married, but the incident of Yi Jie came up.

Yi Jie did not ask for a dowry, so He Yuzhu was not under pressure. He started to think about embezzling the money again.

Therefore, he panicked for a moment, and his voice trembled, "Lao, Lao He? Why are you back?"

At this moment, He Daqing had no time to pay attention to Yi Zhonghai. He stared at He Yuzhu's back and shouted again.

"Silly Zhu, what are you standing there for? Don't you even recognize me?"

He Yuzhu slowly turned around and saw that familiar, strange and old face. The corners of his mouth twitched twice and he slowly walked over. "Why are you back?"

"This is my home, why can't I go back?" He Daqing was very confident. He walked to He Yuzhu, grabbed He Yuzhu's hand without saying anything, and walked into the house.

This method was taught to him by Xiao Yun, who guaranteed that it would work.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu said nothing, but silently accepted being pulled into the house by He Daqing.

Yi Jie followed quickly, and Yi Lei, who was not far away, also went up.

When she came, the room suddenly became small.

The people outside the house were talking even more heatedly, but Yi Zhonghai felt short of breath and went back to the house with a somewhat uncomfortable heart.

An old lady knew what was going on and followed him back into the house.

"Lao Yi, what's going on? Lao He is back, and the money..." As soon as she entered the house, the aunt couldn't wait to speak.

Yi Zhonghai was feeling annoyed and did not reply, but reached out to interrupt him.

...

There were many people in Xiao Yun's house, but it was quiet. Facing the dishes on the table, they all sat down and looked at the two of them.

He Yuzhu felt uncomfortable all over and didn't know how to face this father.

It was Yi Jie who spoke first to ease the atmosphere, "You must be my father-in-law, right? I haven't visited you for such a long time since we got married, I hope you won't pick on me."

As she spoke, she unscrewed the bottle of wine on the side and poured a glass for He Daqing.

He Daqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded twice, "Ah, good, good, good daughter-in-law."

As he said this, he raised his head and started doing it.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Brother Zhuzi, your wife has spoken, why don't you follow her? There is nothing that cannot be discussed between father and son. Besides, there are misunderstandings between you two."

"Even if you're angry, you have to clear up the misunderstanding."

At this moment, at the door of Xiao Yun's house, Yi Zhonghai came to visit with wine. Before he entered the door, he heard something, and suddenly, a bad idea came to his mind.