"Dingling bell~"

The shrill ringtone echoed in the office. He Yuzhu put down the book in his hand and picked up the phone.

"Hello~ This is the logistics department! Yes, I'm He Yuzhu."

Listening to the words on the other side, he frowned and felt a little surprised.

"Yes, that's my child. I'll be right over."

This call from the guard room left him a little confused. Why did Tongtong come to the unit to find him? This was the first time such a thing happened.

Without further delay, he stood up and headed outside.

It was almost time for lunch, so when I passed by the cafeteria, I went in and got a meal.

When he turned a corner with his lunch box, he saw his daughter looking over here and his pace suddenly quickened.

"Dad! Here!"

"Tongtong, what happened at home? Why are you all here today?

"I'll tell you slowly. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Dad has prepared some food for you. Eat a few bites first."

Judging from the expression on her face, He Yuzhu thought it shouldn't be too serious.

He walked up to his daughter, handed her the lunch box, and replied gently.

Tongtong reached out to catch it out of habit, but the hot feeling from the lunch box brought her back to her senses, and she thought that she hadn't gotten to work yet.

"Dad, nothing's wrong at home. It's Jiayang's business~"

He immediately stepped forward and told the story in a low voice.

He Yuzhu frowned and was about to curse, but when he saw the uneasy expression on his daughter's face, he snorted coldly.

"Nonsense! Now that things have come to this, you eat first and take me to catch him later!"

Seeing that he was not angry, Tongtong let out a long sigh and smiled.

"Dad, you are so kind!"

The father and daughter quickly ate something to fill their stomachs, then got on their bicycles and rushed to school.

After walking through the streets and alleys, we finally arrived at the school gate.

"Tongtong, you don't have to go in, wait for us here. I'll be back soon!"

Although she was worried, she still followed her father's instructions and went behind the pillar to wait.

Once you enter the school, you don’t have to look for it, you can tell where your destination is by listening to the noise.

He Yuzhu followed the sound to the outside of the classroom and scanned the room with his consciousness. There were quite a few people, nearly twenty in total, big and small.

He was so skilled and brave that he rushed in and took his son away.

He kicked the door, and the wooden door suddenly opened with a loud noise.

"He Jiayang! Get out here!"

The first sound was so loud that the group of people were frightened and stood still.

The leader was also extraordinary. He was the first to react. He stood up and started scolding He Yuzhu.

"Where did you come from, you reactionary? You come to disrupt our study session."

He Yuzhu stared at the man with sharp eyes, which naturally carried a murderous aura.

"I'm his father, go wherever you want! I don't have time for you!"

As he spoke, he quickly walked past the tables and chairs, grabbed his son's arm, and dragged him out of the classroom.

"Comrades, grab your weapons and beat him!"

The sharp shout startled everyone and they subconsciously reached for the chairs and benches beside them.

It was a piece of cake for He Yuzhu to deal with these salted fish balls. He just dodged the people who blocked his way with a few turns.

"Dad, you are being unreasonable!"

As soon as he left the house, He Jiayang finally had the opportunity to interrupt and express his opinions.

He Yuzhu raised his hand and gave him a slap on the head: "Shut up! Be quiet first, and talk when you get home."

Realizing that the people inside were about to swarm out, he turned around, grabbed one of them, and pushed him inside with his skill.

A group of people were pushed down and turned into gourds rolling on the ground, and screams were heard everywhere.

Knowing that he had to say something, he stood in front of the door and stared at the person who had just shouted.

"Don't make a big deal out of it, I won't buy it.

Since you want to demonstrate your justice, what is the primary issue of the revolution that the old man mentioned?

Do you know who is the enemy and who is the friend? I don't think so.

Three generations of my family have been cooks. My grandfather and my father are both from the oppressed class. Aren’t we friends?

You start accusing me as soon as you open your mouth. I guess you intend to treat me as your enemy.

Without investigation, you have no right to speak. Then who gave you the right to speak without authorization?

You dragged my son into this, and I don't want to say more. Whatever your purpose is, this matter ends here.

If you insist on being unreasonable and think you can use some small tricks to cause trouble in my house.

You can try and see if my fist is hard enough. I don't mind taking the trouble to check you out.

That’s all I have to say, so you can do it yourself. "

After saying that, he turned around and left with his son without stopping.

At the entrance of the alley, He Jiayang was riding a ladies' bicycle with a droopy head, and Tongtong was sitting on the back seat.

He Yuzhu was riding a bicycle in front, and the three of them and two bicycles soon arrived at the gate of their own yard.

"Dad, we're home. Let's go to the yard first!"

Tongtong jumped out of the car, stood in front of her brother to block his view, and looked at her father with a sweet smile.

How could He Yuzhu not understand her little thoughts? He pointed at her and walked into the yard without saying anything else.

Seeing this, Tongtong pulled her younger brother and motioned him to follow.

I entered the middle courtyard, walked straight through the courtyard and headed straight for the north room. As soon as I stepped onto the steps, I heard the sound of rain talking in my ears.

"Yushui, aren't you at work today? Why are you here?"

He Yushui was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Chen Xueru, and came over following the sound.

"Brother, I can come whenever I want! Why? Don't you welcome me? Then I'll leave now."

He Yuzhu couldn't hold it anymore, so he put on a smiling face and shouted in annoyance.

"You're already a mother, why are you still like this? You're so unruly.

Okay, I know why you are here today, go home and bring the child, and we will have dinner together in the evening."

He turned sideways and pointed at He Jiayang, "He's just like you were back then. Go educate him. Don't let yourself be sold out and help others count money!"

He Yushui turned to look at his eldest nephew, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.

She could only feel the unfathomable severity of her elder brother's attack through his fur.

But he didn't expect that his nephew would be beaten up by him in a fit of rage.

"Okay! I'll talk to my sister-in-law about this, you just go to the kitchen and cook!

I haven't eaten the food my brother cooked for a while, and to be honest, I'm a little craving for it.

When it’s time to get off work, I’ll go back and pick them up. We’ll have a reunion dinner!”

After this incident, she knew that her eldest brother would send his son away as soon as possible, and the next time they met might be many years later.

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