Rebirth He Yuzhu I am a family man

Under the cover of night, when He Yuzhu returned to the He family, He Yushui was already asleep on the bed, and He Daqing was leaning on the bed as if waiting for him specially.

He Daqing heard He Yuzhu coming back, but he didn't care whether he had eaten enough for dinner. Where did he go? He asked sternly, "Zhuzi, give me the gold earrings you got from selling steamed buns today!"

"He Daqing, don't think about the gold earrings. I have already given them to your daughter-in-law." He Yuzhu replied nonchalantly.

"Daughter-in-law? How old are you? Do you know what a daughter-in-law is?" He Daqing didn't care that He Yuzhu called him by his name. Instead, he was curious about the word "daughter-in-law" mentioned by He Yuzhu.

"I have fallen in love with Lou Bancheng's little girl, Lou Xiao'e, who is about 9 to 10 years old this year. I tell you, you should make good money from now on, and don't make your family suffer like before, spending your hard-earned money to support the White Widow and the half-open-door Widow Zhang all day long. From now on, you should hand over the family's money to me. If I can't marry Lou Xiao'e in this life, you can just wait for the He family to become extinct!" He Yuzhu said carelessly.

"What? Is it Lou Bancheng who runs a steel mill? His daughter? She's only 9 to 10 years old..."

"Hey...how did you know that I have a mistress, the White Widow, and you even knew that I was having an affair with Jia Zhang?"

"Where do you get the courage to even think about the housekeeper?"

The words that He Yuzhu blurted out casually contained so much information that it frightened He Daqing, who had a paralyzed face. It sounded like he was talking to himself or asking multiple questions after being shocked.

He Yuzhu looked at the expressionless He Daqing jokingly and said mockingly, "Let me tell you the truth! Your old man has been coming to my dreams recently and taught me how to cook. He also told me some gossip about you from time to time. He asked me to remind you that Widow Bai and Widow Zhang are the leftovers of Yi Zhonghai, and you are following Yi Zhonghai to pick up the rags. In addition, your old man said that Widow Bai has two sons and a daughter, who are older than your precious daughter He Yushui. You always follow her around, so you should know this, right?"

He Daqing hadn't digested the shock He Yuzhu had given him before, and was lost in thought. Then, more informative words came. He listened to He Yuzhu's story in horror, and muttered to himself without doubt: "Ah! The old man came to find you, no wonder you learned cooking skills without a teacher, no wonder, no wonder..."

"How could Xiaobai have so many children? She told me that she came to the city alone and had nowhere to go, so she married me..."

"Damn it, this old man even told his eldest grandson that I used steamed buns to eat Jia Zhang's food! I am too embarrassed to face people..."

At this time, in the pre-reconciliation period, most people in the city were still superstitious, so it was no wonder that He Daqing did not suspect anything. Otherwise, why would Jia Zhang summon Old Jia to calm down whenever she encountered trouble? Whenever the people in the courtyard encountered her like this, they would retreat out of fear.

"He Daqing, hurry up and clean up the storage room in the east wing. Starting tonight, you and your precious daughter can live there. In the future, don't go into the main house unless you have something to do. This is not my request. It is your old man who asked me to teach me the skills and not let anyone else disturb me. In addition, your old man said: You have to take He Yushui with you every day and sleep with her, so that the He family can have a future. He doesn't allow me to get close to He Yushui. He said that He Yushui will ruin my family in the future." Seeing that He Daqing was frightened, He Yuzhuo talked nonsense unscrupulously.

"Is it true? It's so late tonight, how about giving me some time to think about it?" He Daqing had never told anyone about his own affairs. He Yuzhu could say it so casually. In fact, he already believed He Yuzhu 6-7%, but he still hesitated to discuss it.

"Okay, it's up to you, believe it or not! When your old man comes to me in the evening, I'll ask him to come to you and talk to you himself! Also, I'll ask your old man to talk to my mother about how you treated me over the years. You spent all the money you earned on Widow Bai and Widow Zhang." He Yuzhu said nonchalantly.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, is that enough? I'll go clean up now." He Daqing got up reluctantly and went to clean up the east wing next to the main house in the central courtyard.

He Yuzhu glanced at the sleeping He Yushui, curled up on the bed like a cat, dirty as a beggar. He thought of his past life and felt that "she lost her mother when she was young, and her father didn't want her and ran away with a widow. He didn't force her to do anything and let her do whatever she wanted. As a result, she became delicate and only cared about herself. She was unwilling to even do simple housework at home, and in the end, she treated the brother who raised her worse than an ungrateful wolf."

At this moment, He Yuzhu's mind repeatedly echoed He Yushui's mantra when she grew up... thinking, "After she started working, she became close to the Jia family; she sent large and small packages of gifts to the Jia family during festivals; and she calculated everything clearly for her brother who raised her. In her eyes: what He Yuzhu has should be hers, and what is hers is still hers. Whatever she likes, the people of the old He family should obey unconditionally..."

At this moment, He Yuzhu had no joy, love, or sympathy for He Yushui... He stared at He Yushui with disgust and disdain.

There weren't many things in the house these days, so He Daqing packed up in a short while, made a simple bed, rolled up the bedding, and walked out, while habitually instructing: "Remember to take care of the rain at night. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to Fengze Garden."

"No, He Daqing, are you okay? Didn't I tell you before that your old man told me to stay away from He Yushui, why are you so careless? And what about our family's money? Give it to me!" He Yuzhu reminded impatiently.

"Oh, I give up. I'll go put the bedding roll away first and come right over to get it for you." After saying this, He Daqing sighed and left.

He Yuzhu looked at He Yushui who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and sighed in his heart, "He Yushui, don't blame me for being cruel. It's because the He family's genes are so strong that both men and women like widows. When they see a widow, they are so close that they can't move their legs!"

After He Daqing returned to the main house, he took out an iron box and several small wrapped packages from several places. He Yuzhu counted them and found more than 1000 million banknotes, several yellow croakers, and more than twenty Yuan Datou coins. No wonder the White Widow coaxed He Daqing to go and defend the city in her previous life.

He Yuzhu collected the yellow croaker, Yuan Datou, and 1000 million yuan in cash, and handed the small change to He Daqing. He Yuzhu watched coldly as He Daqing carried He Yushui out of the main house. He closed the door, built a simple ladder with tables and chairs, found a place where the beams met, pulled apart a few bricks, put the iron box containing the valuables in it, and then covered it with blue bricks. If someone didn't knock carefully on each brick, they really couldn't tell where the cave was.

It was a quiet night. He Yuzhu was lying on the bed. Decades of memories repeatedly impacted his consciousness. The constantly emerging "love, hate, and vengeance" made him, who was used to being a wandering ghost, unable to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a delicate figure appeared in He Yuzhu's mind, her eyes as bright as stars were smiling at him... He imagined a beautiful future and slowly fell asleep...