Rebirth He Yuzhu I am a family man

He's Teahouse is bustling with people coming and going every day. The regular customers are basically some old neighbors who lived around the original courtyard. What the old neighbors talk about most are nothing more than some interesting things that happened in the city, the gossips of the neighbors, or what good or difficult things happened at home.

Among so many topics, the most eye-catching one is the comparison between families. When most of the neighbors are ordinary workers and their salaries are not much different, the most common comparison is: who still lives in a slum and who lives in a newly bought commercial house.

The Xu family bought commercial housing relatively late. At the beginning, Xu Fugui suffered a lot of nagging from the old neighbors. He was a sinister person and he would suffer losses.

Ever since he knew that his son Xu Damao had bought a floor and three commercial houses and was renovating them at the same time, he had been showing off in the teahouse.

Sometimes, in front of old neighbors, he would deliberately leave early and make a high profile. When people asked him where he was going, he would answer loudly: "Hey, Xu Damao is still too young. How can he renovate three commercial houses at the same time? What if the people he hired don't have good skills or don't work hard? I have to go and take a look."

Or they would arrive a little late and deliberately shout: "Hey, the decorators hired by Xu Damao have really good skills. I've checked out the three commercial houses I visited before, and they're basically changing every day."

"When my house is renovated, everyone must come and step on the threshold..."

Every time Xu Fugui heard his old neighbors praising his family and saw everyone's envious eyes, he felt comfortable, satisfied and proud.

After being praised and envied many times, Xu Fugui began to compare himself with He Daqing. He did not dare to compare himself with He Yuzhu, and instead set his sights on He Yushui, who could not stay in the teahouse.

When the neighbors were talking about their children, Xu Fugui would bring the topic to He Yushui, analyzing the difficulties of He Yushui's life in order to slander He Daqing and He Yuzhu. The He family's reputation became unbearable, and his Xu family naturally became the leader among the old neighbors.

The elderly people chatted together to kill time, and the topic involved the increasingly wealthy He family, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Don't look at He Yushui, who drives a car in and out every day. It is said that He Yushui and his family live in a large compound, with four people squeezed into one room. Tsk tsk, it's painful to think about it."

"He Yuzhu is so rich, why doesn't he help his sister?"

"Why didn't you help? He Yushui is the manager of this teahouse. He doesn't have to stay in the teahouse for long every day, and his salary is not low. I heard from He Daqing that the car was allocated by He Yuzhu, and the gasoline and other things were reimbursed."

"How can a brother help me?"

"If you ask me, He Yuzhu is so rich now, it's not a big deal to give his sister a building, let alone a floor!"

"In fact, it is He Daqing who is biased and inactive. If he had this daughter in his heart, he would have asked He Yuzhu to help He Yushui a long time ago..."

He Yuzhu's business was so big that it was easy to attract attention. With Xu Fugui deliberately guiding the way, the topic surrounding He Yuzhu became the focus of gossip among the old neighbors every day.

He Daqing was a man from the old society, and the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls was deeply rooted in his mind. When the old neighbors secretly talked about "letting the He family give He Yushui a building or a floor", he basically treated it as a joke and didn't take it to heart at all.

Li Cuilan had heard a lot of this, and with the affection between her and He Yushui, she secretly thought that He Yuzhu, as a brother, should give He Yushui some houses since he lived such a good life. However, she was not He Yuzhu's biological mother, so she could not ask for it.

Since He Yushui became the manager of the teahouse, she had more freedom in her work, a good salary, and a car to drive. At first, she was very grateful to He Yuzhu, but after the novelty of owning a car gradually faded, when she heard the old neighbors say that her brother should give her a house, she felt that He Yuzhu owed her.

Some things, if they are talked about too many times in private, will slowly become second nature to people. For example, one day He Daqing, He Yushui and Li Cuilan were all in the teahouse, and a few old neighbors had nothing to talk about, so they started gossiping with the He family.

"Daqing, your family has such a hard time finding a place to live, why don't you ask He Yuzhu, your brother, to give her a floor? Look at Old Xu's family, they live in a commercial apartment, how comfortable!"

"Daqing, your Zhuzi is usually busy and can't take care of his sister Yushui, but how can you, as a father, just ignore her? Parents should not be too partial..."

The neighbors' nonsense touched He Yushui's heart. She was not afraid of being embarrassed in front of many people, and she asked directly: "Dad, I think you are really biased. One floor is nothing to me. Please help me get another floor."

"Daqing, why don't you go ask Zhuzi tonight?" Li Cuilan was helping He Yushui by tapping the side.

He Daqing was a man who cared about his reputation. He was too embarrassed to refuse in front of so many neighbors. His face turned red with anxiety and he muttered softly, "I'll go discuss this with Zhuzi tonight."

Although He Yuzhu appeared to be successful in his career in front of others, in He Daqing's subconscious mind, he always believed that his son relied on his daughter-in-law Lou Xiao'e.

After discussing with Li Cuilan, in order to avoid making things difficult for He Yuzhu, he planned to sell the west wing in the middle courtyard of the quadrangle and a back house in the outer courtyard under his name to He Yuzhu's company.

After dinner, He Daqing took Li Cuilan to find He Yuzhu. The old couple explained the situation to him. He Yuzhu thought that they were short of money, so he agreed on the spot to have someone from the company deliver the money to the teahouse the next day and handle the formalities at the same time.

He Yushui had no idea of ​​He Daqing's good intentions. She just thought that He Yuzhu did this deliberately to save face. She got the money and didn't say hello to He Yuzhu and He Xiao. She went to the sales office and paid in full to buy a floor she liked.

He Yushui returned to the teahouse, holding a stack of house purchase documents, and showed them off to the neighbors. She was proud for a few minutes, and then an old voice said in the corner: "Buying a house is not uncommon. I heard from Xu Fugui that the price of fine decoration is not low. With exquisite furniture and home appliances, the money spent is not less than when buying a house."

"Yushui, you bought a whole floor at a high price, you won't live in a bare-bones house, right?"

Anyway, it wasn't He Yushui's own money. She stared at He Daqing and asked casually, "Hey, we've bought a whole floor. Can we live in a bare-bones house? Our house must be fully decorated, Dad, don't you think so?"

He Daqing's face turned red with worry, and he replied in a face-saving way: "It must be fully decorated, it's not a big deal, not a big deal..."