The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

He Pingan looked at Liu Haizhong, who was ecstatic and kept thanking him after he stood up. He felt sad for him inexplicably. As a father, Liu Haizhong might not be competent. But he was completely worthy of Liu Guangqi. It can be said that Liu Haizhong had done his best for Liu Guangqi.

Liu Haizhong tonight was beyond He Pingan's expectation. He Pingan thought that his threats could scare Liu Haizhong away. Unexpectedly, Liu Haizhong did not back down under his threats. He even knelt down to beg for mercy to his two brothers, hoping that he could help. He Pingan knew that Liu Haizhong loved Liu Guangqi, but he did not expect that Liu Haizhong could do this for Liu Guangqi. This was beyond He Pingan's understanding of Liu Haizhong.

However, Liu Haizhong probably never dreamed that his "old treasure" who he had devoted his heart and soul to would abandon him without even saying hello shortly after marriage. He Pingan even wanted to dig open Liu Guangqi's head to see how much water had entered it to make him do such a stupid thing.

Although He Pingan felt sorry for Liu Haizhong's sacrifice, it did not prevent him from showing some "friendly care" to Liu Haizhong.

"Liu Haizhong, I shouldn't care about you, but since my elder brother has spoken, I will show you a way forward."

"You talk, I'm listening!" Liu Haizhong still half-bent over, looking at He Ping'an flatteringly, and agreed.

"You just said that we should rent the two rooms of the deaf old lady first, and then buy out the public housing after Liu Guangqi gets married. This plan is not feasible at all. I won't tell you the specific reason!" He Ping'an certainly couldn't tell Liu Haizhong that in the next two years, a large number of rural people would pour into the city, making the already scarce housing even more tense.

By then, not to mention Liu Haizhong, even families twice as poor as him will still have no house to rent. Even if Liu Haizhong rents a house now, it will be taken back by the street office. In fact, it is not impossible to do so, but He Pingan feels that such a strong "care" does not show his "magnanimity" at all.

But he really had to use his favor to keep the house until Liu Guangqi got married. He Pingan said that he was just trying to trick Liu Haizhong once and for all, and there was no need to go to such trouble. Therefore, He Pingan came up with an idea for Liu Haizhong to solve the problem once and for all.

"Your situation does not meet the renting standards of the subdistrict office. But that doesn't mean others don't meet the requirements. You must have a lot of relatives and friends. Do they all have a place to live?"

"Brother Ping'an, I've thought about this, but our street has a rule: you must be registered in the street to rent a house here. None of my relatives live in our street!" Liu Haizhong looked at He Ping'an in embarrassment.

"After the patriotic education in the night school, your political awareness has been significantly improved. You decided to carry forward your style and volunteer to help the neighborhood to take care of the lonely elderly. But you have to work during the day, and your wife has to take care of two children, so you really can't do it in two places."

"So, you find your relatives and ask them to help the street and take care of the elderly on a voluntary basis with a fixed monthly salary. However, your relatives live too far from your home, and it is extremely inconvenient for them to travel back and forth. And your home is too small to accommodate them. You can only ask the street office to think of a way to rent the two rooms left by the deaf old lady to yourself. Let your relatives live there so that they can better take care of the elderly!"

In order to help Liu Haizhong, his "good neighbor", He Ping'an also took great pains.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do it. Tomorrow, go directly to Director Wang and give him this envelope, and tell him that you are donating it to the lonely elderly people in the street! As for the rest, I will tell Director Wang about it! And I don't care whether your relatives go to volunteer or not. The rent for the two rooms of the deaf old lady cannot be reduced by a single cent."

"Also, you'd better say hello to your relatives and ask them to come and stay for a few days occasionally to dispel other people's suspicions. Most importantly, your own family members must not move in. You know the moral character of our Siheyuan people better than anyone else. If someone reports you, no one can save you!"

"As for buying out the public housing? Well... after Liu Guangqi graduates, let him develop his style and not use the house allocated by the factory. As for the rest, you can decide for yourself when the time comes!"

"Thank you, Brother Ping'an! You go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore!" Liu Haizhong was quite considerate. Although He Ping'an didn't serve him tea, he knew that it was time for him to leave.

"Wait, take your things away." He Ping'an pointed at the 'old actor' on the table with a teasing look on his face.

"Ping An, don't you usually hate people from Siheyuan? Why did you even help Liu Haizhong today?" After Liu Haizhong left, Yang Yiyi looked at He Ping An and asked in confusion.

"Help him? Humph! 'Misfortunes often come with blessings, and blessings often come with misfortunes.' Who can predict what will happen in the future?" He Ping'an snorted disdainfully.

Liu Haizhong begged and kowtowed, and finally his dream came true, buying the house of the deaf old lady. He thought he could live with his precious son forever. But his "old baby" suddenly left without saying goodbye, and his dream was shattered. Then the two houses he bought with great difficulty were forcibly taken back by the street because they did not comply with national policies.

He Pingan sincerely hopes that people like Comrade Liu Haizhong who are "big and strong" (just fat) can live on with strength and continue to face the beatings of life.

As the saying goes, "A sword is sharpened by grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." As a master forger, Liu Haizhong must understand the principle of tempering. After this tempering, Comrade Liu Haizhong's heart must have become stronger.

"Ping'an, it's been three years since the incident with Zhuzi and Yushui! Our family lives a happy life now, why do you always feel bad about it? If possible, just let Liu Haizhong go?" The person who knows He Ping'an best in the world would have to be his eldest brother He Daqing.

"Brother, I have decided to let Liu Haizhong go, but he was so mean that he had to bump into my hands. What can I do? I am helpless! Don't worry, I won't go too far!" He Ping'an wanted to play innocent, but seeing his brother's look of seeing through him, he said helplessly.

Facing the strange looks from his family, He Pingan said: There are not many good neighbors like me who are so magnanimous and repay evil with kindness! I hope everyone in the courtyard can cherish this hard-earned life.

Although he had received He Ping'an's guarantee, Liu Haizhong did not dare to delay. The next morning, he rushed to the street office to wait. Director Wang, who had received He Ping'an's hint, also turned a blind eye and agreed to Liu Haizhong's request. In this deal, Liu Haizhong achieved his goal, the street office received a donation for free, and He Ping'an... it was a win-win for all three parties.