Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Feng Jiafeng's eyes were red with tears welling up in them. He said to Zhuzi with a slightly choked voice, "Zhuzi, there's really nothing I can help you with. With the Sun family, and all the aunts and uncles coming to help, we have more than enough manpower!"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded slightly. Although he was still a little worried, he couldn't say anything more. He turned to look at Sun Xueru, who was sad, and said softly, "Sister-in-law, please accept my condolences." Then he bent down and carefully placed the gift in his hand on the ground.

However, at this moment, Sun Xueru suddenly said, "Zhu Zi, if you still recognize me as your sister, then take these things back. When you have time, come and see my father off for the last time."

He Yuzhu was a little embarrassed at first, thinking that it was not right for him to do so. But when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the Sun family's relatives, he found that they were staring at the gifts he brought with extremely greedy eyes, as if they wanted to rush up and take them for themselves. Seeing this scene, He Yuzhu quickly bent down and picked up the gifts on the ground without saying a word.

"Sister-in-law, don't be too sad. You must take care of yourself. Okay, I'll take the things first, and I will come to see the old man off some other day." He Yuzhu promised Sun Xueru seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the strange looks and whispers from others around him, holding the gift tightly, and walked towards the door at a brisk pace. Seeing this, Yu Tantu, who had been following closely behind him, quickly quickened his pace to catch up with He Yuzhu, and the two of them hurriedly left the hospital.

As for how the Sun family and those so-called relatives would slander and defame him after he left, He Yuzhu had no interest in knowing. He knew very well that the only people he really cared about were the respected old man and Feng Jiafeng and his wife. As for the others, at most they were just nodding and greeting each other when they met, and it was really not worth spending energy to pay attention to their opinions of him.

In this way, several days passed. On this day, the sky was particularly blue and the sun was shining brightly. Suddenly, a long train slowly pulled into the Harbin Railway Station. As the "clang clang" sound of the wheels rubbing against the rails gradually weakened, the train finally stopped steadily beside the platform. He Yuzhu, who had been waiting on the platform for a long time, saw the familiar figure from a distance - Meng Xuhui was sticking his head out of a carriage and waving in his direction.

When the train came to a complete stop, Meng Xuhui jumped off the train first. However, the sight of Meng Xuhui in front of He Yuzhu shocked him greatly: his clean and tidy clothes had become dirty, covered with oil and dust; his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop; his face was black and white, and it was almost impossible to tell what he looked like before. He looked miserable, as if he had suffered great torture.

Seeing Meng Xuhui in such a miserable state, He Yuzhu hurriedly stepped forward. Before Meng Xuhui could speak, he grabbed his arm and said with concern: "Brother Hui, don't say anything! Look how tired you are? Take the brothers to find a place to have a good rest! I will take care of the unloading here, you can rest assured!" He Yuzhu waved his hands vigorously, indicating that he would take care of everything.

Although they did not encounter any serious problems along the way, pickpockets of all kinds appeared frequently like ghosts. They would steal when people were least prepared, or create chaos to wait for opportunities to commit crimes, making it difficult to guard against them. Although everyone was careful along the way, they were still tormented by these hateful pickpockets, so that they looked a little embarrassed when they arrived at their destination.

Meng Xuhui was a straightforward person, and he did not complain or act pretentiously. He followed Sun Lingxu closely and soon arrived at the hotel room that had been booked in advance. As soon as he entered the room, Meng Xuhui did not even bother to take off his shoes, and fell straight onto the bed like a puddle of mud. After a while, he began to snore softly, and it was obvious that he was extremely tired and fell asleep.

At the same time, the warehouse that had been cleaned and tidied and had been waiting for a long time finally ushered in its moment of use. With the continuous flow of goods into the warehouse, the originally empty space gradually began to have some popularity. However, even so, the entire warehouse still looked quite empty. However, He Yuzhu, who was standing aside directing the transportation work, had a gleam of excitement and expectation in his eyes. He seemed to have seen that one day in the future, this huge warehouse would be filled with mountains of goods, and it would become a prosperous and lively scene. Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but be full of energy and directed the people to work more vigorously.

At this moment, everyone was working in the warehouse with great enthusiasm. Everyone was focused on the work at hand, and the scene was busy. However, what was unexpected was that Wei Junjian, who was responsible for coordinating the truck transportation, actually appeared in the warehouse with Feng Jiafeng.

He Yuzhu, who was concentrating on directing everyone's work, handed over the command to He Jiaran without hesitation after seeing this scene, and then walked up to greet them. He asked with a smile on his face: "Warship, why are you here with Brother Feng?"

Hearing He Yuzhu's question, Wei Junjian seemed a little embarrassed, scratching his head and explaining: "Brother, I just happened to meet Brother Feng at the intersection ahead, so I came over to see the situation here."

He Yuzhu had not met Feng Jiafeng since the farewell ceremony for Mr. Sun. When they met again, judging from Feng Jiafeng's expression and state, he had gradually walked out of the grief of losing his relatives and readjusted his mentality.

He Yuzhu knew that it was not appropriate to mention those sad things at this time, so he wisely chose to change the subject. He smiled and said to Feng Jiafeng: "Brother Feng, you came just in time! We are short of manpower right now. With your coming, I can free up time to deal with other important matters." After saying that, he did not forget to cast a grateful look at Feng Jiafeng.