Siheyuan: A Family of Loyal and Brave People

A deafening roar startled Jia Dongxu so much that his eyes widened and he stood there like a wooden chicken, motionless.

He thought that because of the relationship between them as master and disciple, Yi Zhonghai would comfort him with kind words even if he didn't help. However, all he got was a ruthless "get out".

Before Jia Dongxu could come to his senses, Yi Zhonghai turned around and went into the house, slammed the door shut, and ignored him.

What the hell is lifelong fatherhood? Yi Zhonghai was furious when he heard this. If Jia Dongxu had a little gratitude, he would not have been causing trouble for Yi Zhonghai and trying to drag him into the mud.

The Jia family mother and son clearly regarded Yi Zhonghai as a big enemy. Yi Zhonghai was not a fool who could be easily fooled. He had suffered so many losses and still wanted to take the blame for others.

Amid the lingering sound of the door shaking, Jia Dongxu came back to his senses, staggered back a few steps, a trace of anger appeared on his dejected face. He raised his hand and moved his lips, wanting to curse a few words, but ultimately he was timid and could only leave dejectedly.

After returning home, Jia Dongxu looked at his sleeping mother and couldn't stop crying. The lives of the mother and son were really too hard.

Recalling Cheng Hao's smug face and Yi Zhonghai's indifference, Jia Dongxu was filled with anger. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and growled, "One day, I will make them pay the price!"

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In early February, after a day of training, all members of the 702th Company of the nd Regiment lined up in a neat row on the playground to receive inspection by the company commander Cheng Hao.

After Cheng Hao finished his routine inspection, he did not take them to the cafeteria for meals as usual, but announced that they would be dismissed on the spot.

The soldiers who received the order relaxed, looked happy, and started chatting with each other.

From this moment on, the seven-company's three-day annual leave officially began. The soldiers who had been away from home for many days finally had time to go back and visit their families, and of course they were overjoyed.

"Remember to report back on time, and go your separate ways."

Cheng Hao didn't want to delay the soldiers' reunion with their families, so he let them go after explaining everything.

The soldiers no longer hesitated and rushed back to their dormitories. Those who lived close to home went home to visit their friends, while those who lived far away and could not go back gathered in groups of three or four to discuss where to go for a trip during the New Year holiday.

Looking at the active soldiers in the company, Cheng Hao smiled knowingly, but not long after, a look of worry appeared on his face.

In two or three months, after the training of new recruits is completed, the 702nd Regiment will return to the front line to face the war. It is unknown how many people will be able to come back alive. This may be the last Spring Festival for many people to spend with their families. Thinking of this, Cheng Hao couldn't help feeling depressed.

But Cheng Hao soon came out of his sadness. It was useless to think too much. The only way to save more people from the harm of war was to fight hard and end the war as soon as possible.

After arranging the affairs in the company, Cheng Hao found He Yuzhu, and the two went to the vegetable market together to buy some wine and food, preparing to return to the courtyard to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

The military base was some distance away from the courtyard, and it was already late at night when the two returned to the courtyard.

Because of the New Year, the gate was still open, as if to welcome the two back. Passing through the gate, Cheng Hao could see the bright lights in the houses in the courtyard. Many children were playing outside accompanied by adults, and the cheerful shouts and fights could be heard outside the courtyard, which made people feel at ease.

In this era, people attach great importance to the New Year festivals. Even if supplies are scarce, they still find ways to celebrate and enjoy family reunions.

Seeing how lively the courtyard was, Cheng Hao and the other man quickly quickened their pace and headed home.

"Dad, Yushui, I'm back!"

He Yuzhu trotted straight into the house and smiled at his father and sister who were sitting at the table waiting.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."

Ever since He Yuzhu joined the army, He Daqing felt as if he was in a different world every time he came back.

The battlefield is dangerous, and one could lose one's life if one is not careful. There may be a bowl of Meng Po soup between every separation and reunion. He Daqing is not afraid that his son will come back late, but he is afraid that his son will not come back at all.

"Brother, you are finally back."

He Yushui expressed her longing for her brother in a more direct way. As soon as she saw her brother, she rushed up to him and hugged him tightly.

"Dad said he would wait until you come back before cooking. I'm starving."

Because he was unsure when He Yuzhu would return, He Daqing decided to wait until he got back before cooking to prevent the food from getting cold and becoming unpalatable.

“Okay, okay, okay.

I'll make you something delicious right away.

This time, Brother Hao and I bought vegetables and meat as much as we wanted." He Yuzhu rubbed his sister's face and smiled softly.

He Yushui was a little unhappy when her face was pinched, but when she heard that there was enough meat, she immediately stopped caring.

"Uncle He, Yu Shui, I am here to disturb you again."

Cheng Hao walked in and handed the wine and food in his hand to He Daqing.

“What do you mean by disturbing you? I was just afraid that you wouldn’t come.

You guys sit for a while and have a drink of water, I'll go cook the food.

Let's have a few drinks tonight."

He Daqing is a professional chef with high cooking efficiency. In less than half an hour, a table of sumptuous dishes was served. This was because the stove at home was too small and not strong enough, otherwise he could finish it in more than ten minutes.

Braised pork, stir-fried chicken, sweet and sour fish, and stir-fried vegetables, each dish looks bright in color and full of fragrance, which makes people's appetite grow.

"Come on, Cheng Hao, Zhuzi, let's have a drink."

Before the New Year’s Eve dinner began, the three of them drank a toast to officially start the banquet.

He Yushui, who had been waiting for a long time, started eating immediately after getting his father's permission, enjoying the meat on the plate with big mouthfuls, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster.

He Daqing looked at his daughter with gravy on her face and shook his head helplessly, sighing, "I really don't know how this girl will find a husband in the future."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, Uncle He, don't worry, when Yu Shui grows up, he will definitely find a good match."

Cheng Hao consoled him and raised his glass to toast.

"Come on, let's continue drinking."

After being comforted by Cheng Hao, He Daqing felt much better. They ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet was almost over. Cheng Hao put down his chopsticks, held the wine glass and asked leisurely: "Uncle He, how about what I told you last time?"

Before He Daqing could reply, He Yuzhu asked doubtfully, "Brother Hao, what did you tell my dad about?"

Hearing this, He Daqing laughed, ignored He Yuzhu, and nodded slightly to Cheng Hao.

"Cheng Hao, I have to thank you on behalf of Zhuzi."

Last time, because of Jia Dongxu's rebellion, He Yuzhu didn't have time to go to Qinjia Village to see the girl, but He Daqing kept the matter in mind. As soon as he had time, he went to the matchmaker to inquire about the situation.

In order to help his son find a good marriage, He Daqing even went to Qinjia Village in person.

When he met Qin Huairu, He Daqing finally understood Cheng Hao's thoughts.

Although Qin Huairu came from a poor family, she was indeed very beautiful. I believe He Yuzhu would never be able to resist her beauty.

"Dad, why are you dragging me down again?"

After hearing this, He Yuzhu became even more confused and couldn't understand what his father meant.

"It is better to do it today than to wait for a better day. Let Zhuzi go there tomorrow."