The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

After hearing this, Liu Minghui looked up at the man. There were not many people in the courtyard who were self-aware. He smiled and said, "Auntie, he is now a doctor at the steel mill. He just arrived today."

So you’re a doctor, what a good job.”

The aunt smiled and praised after hearing this, and then asked Liu Minghui with a little curiosity: "Does this girl have a boyfriend? I know a lot of high-quality boys. If you can introduce a few to her, I guarantee she will be spoiled for choice."

After the old lady knew about Ding Qiunan's job, she started to think about helping people haul coal, and planned to get in touch with Liu Minghui to find out Ding Qiunan's criteria for choosing a spouse.

After hearing this, Liu Minghui said unhappily, "Come on, Dr. Ding has no shortage of suitors. It is said that when she was working at the machine repair factory, people lined up every day just to talk to her."

After hearing these, the aunties who had the idea of ​​becoming a matchmaker gave up the idea. After all, Liu Minghui said it very clearly that Ding Qiunan's requirements were too high, otherwise it would not be good for her to meet so many people and not find anyone she liked.

Many young men in the courtyard who had been thinking about this felt disappointed when they heard this. After all, some of them were still living off their parents at home, and could not compare to those who had jobs.

It was impossible to compete, so many self-aware people gave up the idea, leaving only a few people who were unwilling to give up and decided to give it a try.

After all, Liu Minghui said that Ding Qiunan not only has a job, but also a doctor, a respected profession. If he could go home, it would be a great honor for his ancestors.

"Hey, why are you all gathered here?"

At this time, a loud voice was heard. It was He Yuzhu, who came in from the door carrying a net bag.

"Minghui, what happened? Why are you all waiting here?"

Seeing no one answered, He Yuzhu came up to Liu Minghui and said.

"Zhu Zi is off work. There are no guests at home. I am just smoking a cigarette outside. As for them, I don't know."

Liu Minghui shook his head and explained, pointing to the burning cigarette in his hand.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu sighed and said, "I thought it was something else."

Seeing that He Yuzhu looked a little abnormal, the aunt who had just talked to Liu Minghui asked curiously: "He's kid, what's wrong? And where's your father He Daqing? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Don't mention it. My dad is looking for a matchmaker again."

He Yuzhu had a look of deep resentment and hatred on his face, and everyone who heard his words burst into laughter.

"Zhu Zi, your father is determined to find you a stepmother."

When Liu Minghui heard this, he looked at He Yuzhu with heartache. He didn't expect that although He Daqing had returned from Baocheng, his restless heart would never stop. Not long after he settled down, he was already jumping up and down and planning to find another one.

"Zhu Zi, maybe Uncle He can give you a brother or sister."

Liu Minghui patted He Yuzhu's shoulder and said while trying not to laugh.

Suddenly, bursts of laughter broke out in the front yard of the courtyard. At this time, there were many residents here who heard Liu Minghui's words and couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

What are the chances that He Daqing will really give He Yuzhu a younger brother? But considering that He Daqing is less than 50 years old this year, maybe this is really possible.

"Minghui, please stop making sarcastic remarks. I don't know how to face this situation."

If someone else had said this, He Yuzhu would have punched him long ago, but the one who was making fun of him was Liu Minghui, so He Yuzhu had no choice but to behave himself, and even if he was dissatisfied he could only grumble a few words.

Liu Minghui just said it casually, but when he thought of that scene, he really couldn't help it.

After all, He Yuzhu looks old. Although he is less than 30 years old, people would believe him if he said he was in his 30s. If He Yuzhu looked like this and held a child, I wonder if outsiders would think it was He Yuzhu's.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Tell me."

It happened that Xu Damao came back at this time. He heard laughter coming from inside before he entered the yard. After he came in, he asked someone.

Yan Jiefang was standing in the front yard. He happened to hear Xu Damao's question and answered without thinking: "Brother Damao, we are wondering whether Uncle He will give Brother Zhuzi a younger brother."

When Xu Damao heard this, he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle He is alone now, how can he give Zhuzi a brother?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Damao felt a murderous aura coming, and turned around to look. Just then he met He Yuzhu's murderous gaze.

"Xu Damao, are you itching? It's been a while since I've relaxed your muscles, right?"

Xu Damao broke out in a cold sweat and quickly waved his hand to explain: "Ahem, Zhuzi, I don't mean anything else. Let's just talk about the facts."

After saying that, he pushed the cart and ran away without looking back.

"Hmph, you can run fast."

He Yuzhu snorted coldly upon seeing this.

Yu Li chatted with Ding Qiunan for quite a while before stopping. They both reached a consensus on the issue of Liu Minghui. They both agreed that Liu Minghui needed to be kept an eye on and not be bewitched by any other little girl.

"I'll go cook, sister, you can eat at home tonight."

Yu Li stood up and said.

Upon hearing this, Ding Qiunan quickly put down Liu Bowen from her arms and volunteered to help.

"You are a guest. How can we let guests into the kitchen? Just help me watch Bowen."

Under Yu Li's tough attitude, Ding Qiunan had no choice but to do as she was told and take care of the child in the living room.

I don’t know if it was because he knew Ding Qiunan was not a stranger, but Liu Bowen kept calling her “Auntie”, and he lifted Ding Qiunan into his arms and took out a lot of snacks from his small bag and fed them to him.

"You can come back for dinner now."

Yu Li stuck her head out of the kitchen window of Liu Minghui's house and shouted.

Liu Minghui was at the door, of course he heard everything clearly, and when he saw this he said to He Yuzhu: "Your sister-in-law called me to eat, I will go back first."

"As for Uncle He's matter, I think it's better to help than to block him. Since he wants to find it, you might as well help him. At least you don't have to worry about being cheated."

Before leaving, Liu Minghui gave He Yuzhu an idea.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu fell into deep thought.

What Liu Minghui said made sense. After all, He Daqing was like that. He might really be deceived.

Otherwise, he would not have been so bewitched by the White Widow and followed her to Baocheng happily.

In addition, He Daqing is very popular now, with a monthly salary of fifty or sixty yuan, and he is also a chef. As we all know, the only ones who will never starve are chefs. In the eyes of many people, He Daqing is still a good person.

Of course, this doesn’t take age into account.

"It seems I have to go find a matchmaker myself. I can't just find someone who will ruin my family."

He Yuzhu muttered and left.

Soon everyone left. After all, it was time for dinner and everyone had to go back to eat.