Siheyuan: Get the system at the beginning

Not to mention how Liu Haizhong and his wife viewed Zhang Xiaoyan after Liu Guangtian sent the fish back. In fact, even if they knew about Zhang Xiaoyan, it didn't matter. At most, they would have a fight with knives. Liu Haizhong was just an official-chasing fan and the kind of person who cared too much about face. As long as he was dealt with once, the other party would never dare to make trouble again. At most, he would bring up the name of Uncle Li and talk about it, and that kind of official-chasing fan could only curry favor with him.

Time quickly came to late at night. Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the time and it was already 12 o'clock. In this age with little entertainment, everyone would be asleep by this time!

Zhang Xiaoyan pondered and took out two dream-making talismans, both of which were written with He Daqing's name. She looked at the talisman paper and saw it emit a faint golden light. She put it on the palm of her hand and clasped her hands together. She thought about the various experiences and the final ending of Sha Zhu in the original plot, as well as the various grievances that He Yushui suffered because of her brother Sha Zhu. Of course, it was a modified version. After all, she didn't know what He Yushui's ending would be, and she couldn't make it so specific, and the details couldn't be so detailed.

Anyway, He Yushui's ending was as tragic as it could be. For example, she was criticized by her husband's family, looked down upon for not having the support of her natal family and having no dowry, laughed at by the neighbors, suffered from her husband's inaction, and her children were so unfilial when they grew up. It was a completely miserable life.

He simulated these scenarios in his mind, and then after the golden light faded, the two dream-making talismans were torn in two, and the next second the talisman papers that were torn in two turned into starlight and disappeared.

An invisible force that was invisible to the naked eye seemed to be pulled across the sky from Zhang Xiaoyan's residence and landed at He Daqing's residence in Baoding, 1 kilometers away.

Ever since He Daqing ran away to Baoding with the White Widow, his life was quite satisfactory at first. As a chef with real skills, he was quite popular in Baoding. With the gentle and caring service of the White Widow at home, he lived a very comfortable life.

But after a long time, he got a little bored. It was mainly because time reveals a person's true character. The White Widow was really greedy, which made him think about finding a new one during this period of time.

Tonight, because I didn't agree to find a job for the White Widow's eldest son, that old woman didn't even wash the clothes he took off yesterday. Who was she trying to displease?

So he didn't indulge herself at night. He went out alone, ordered two side dishes and drank a little wine, and came back dizzy. As soon as he came back, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. As for the White Widow who was still waiting there, he ignored her.

Drinking is a good way for him to relieve stress. He can sleep till dawn and start a new day.

But this night was different. He, who seldom dreamed, suddenly dreamed that he was back in the courtyard house in Peking.

I dreamed of my silly son and little girl.

That night, He Daqing was like a possessed man, sometimes yelling, sometimes crying, sometimes cursing, sometimes mumbling something. Anyway, he just stretched his arms and legs and couldn't stop for a moment.

The White Widow was so tormented that she couldn't sleep the whole night, so she simply took a quilt and went to the next room to share the bed with her son. After all, it was nothing to be ashamed of in the middle of winter just taking off her coat.

He Daqing felt like he was dreaming, but the dream seemed so real. He dreamed about how his son was deceived by an old friend whom he trusted and became a family without a son.

His son was sucked blood by a blood-sucking widow and her family, young and old.

Seeing that her daughter's reputation was damaged because of a brother who was involved with a widow, and she was not welcomed by her husband's family,

Unexpectedly, the three houses she left for her son were also occupied by the widow's son. She was old and useless, so she drove her son out of the house and let him freeze to death under the bridge. Wild dogs shared the food.

The little girl raised her child with great difficulty, but because of the instigation of her mother-in-law and elder sister-in-law, no one was there to accompany her when she was in the hospital, and she died alone in the hospital.

Moreover, after raising the White Widow’s two sons, he saw that he was old and worthless, so he was driven out by these ungrateful bastards. As a result, he fell to the ground in a pool of blood when he was old. It was unjust that he died…

The two dreams alternated back and forth, and He Daqing couldn't figure out for a moment whether he had foreseen the future or was simply dreaming.

The next day, He Daqing woke up in tears and rubbed his head with a headache. The dream he had last night was so real that it made him tremble with fear.

"What were you doing last night? Didn't I just ask you to find a job for the boss? Can't you even do that with your connections? Don't let me look down on you. All right, get up quickly, and go to work after dinner. I cooked porridge for you. I don't know why you were so mad. You cried and made a fuss all night, and I couldn't sleep. Pay me all your wages this month. You men can't have some money on you. You come back drunk...you, you, you..."

Widow Bai kept mumbling and complaining as usual. Now that her eldest daughter was old enough, it was time to find a job. As long as she got a formal job, she wouldn't have to serve this bastard like she did before.

When Widow Bai saw that the man was still lying in the bed without moving for a long time, she became extremely angry and went over to pull back the quilt, which frightened herself.

He Daqing just sat up after the quilt was lifted, staring at me with a pair of scarlet eyes that made me shudder.

"you you you……"

The White Widow was frightened by such a look. She moved her lips and said "you" for a long time but couldn't say anything. She felt her calves going weak and staggered back, bumping into a stool and then sitting down on it.

"Get out."

If it were in the past, the White Widow would definitely give him a three-combination combo of 'pulling his hair, scratching his face, and playing dirty', but today, for some reason, she was too cowardly to say a word.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Finally, the White Widow stood up with the help of the table and went out without saying a word.

He Daqing's tightly clenched fists relaxed a little because of Bai Guafu's departure. He then stood up and slammed the door. The sound of the door closing went straight into Bai Guafu's heart, making her think wildly and unable to make up her mind for a while.

After getting up, He Daqing rummaged through the boxes and drawers and found all the money and bills he had hidden. He rolled them up with a handkerchief and tore open the lining of his cotton-padded jacket to stuff them in. Fortunately, it was winter and such large rolls did not look out of place in the jacket. Finally, he sealed them firmly with a large safety pin.

This money was the thank-you money he deducted from the private work he did for banquets. As for the salary he earned as a chef in the factory, he was considered a good man in this respect. He gave it all to Widow Bai for household expenses.