He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Jia Zhang also knew about it, so she watched from the window as Yi Zhonghai went to He Yuzhu's house.

After Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huairu go back, he called Zhuzi and wanted to do it like before. He was about to push the door open, but the door was locked.

Yi Zhonghai didn't push the door open, but bumped into it instead.

He Yuzhu heard the noise in the room, but didn't say anything. After all, it was his own fault.

But Ma Xiuxiu didn't know: "Brother Zhuzi, who is this?"

He Yuzhu didn't want to pay attention to Yi Zhonghai in the first place, so he shook his head: "Okay, don't bother with him."

Although Ma Xiuxiu didn't understand what was going on, she still nodded.

Just when He Yuzhu thought that Yi Zhonghai would leave because he didn't open the door, he didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to knock on the door so shamelessly: "Bang bang bang."

He Yuzhu knew it was Yi Zhonghai, but he didn't think of giving Yi Zhonghai a good face: "Who is it? Why are you knocking on my door at night instead of sleeping at home? Are you bored?"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red all of a sudden. He knew that He Yuzhu said this on purpose, but he couldn't leave, so he could only knock on the door again: "Zhuzi, I'm your uncle. I have something to talk to you about."

He Yuzhu knew without opening the door that it was about installing heating for the Jia family, but he really didn't want to talk much today. After all, he was a little tired: "Uncle, it's late at night. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to sleep."

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect He Yuzhu to not even open the door for him. He looked at the door of He Yuzhu's house angrily, but he still had to ask He Yuzhu, so he coughed and said, "Zhuzi, it's so cold outside. Please let me see the door. I have something very important to tell you."

He Yuzhu really didn't want to pay attention to Yi Zhonghai, but before He Yuzhu could speak, Ma Xiuxiu looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Brother Zhuzi, no matter what happens, he is already so old, it would be bad if he gets sick from the cold outside, so let's open the door."

He Yuzhu knew that Ma Xiuxiu didn't know what kind of person Yi Zhonghai was, but he didn't want to give Ma Xiuxiu face, so he went to open the door: "Xiuxiu, this is you."

Who knew Yi Zhonghai was still knocking on the door outside: "Zhu Zi, open the door."

He Yuzhu walked over there slowly. The cold weather should sober him up a little and let him know what he should and shouldn't do. "Uncle, don't knock on the door. I'll open it for you right away."

Yi Zhonghai was spinning in circles outside in the cold, but there was nothing he could do: "Okay, hurry up."

He Yuzhu walked slowly to the door. Ma Xiuxiu wanted to laugh when she saw He Yuzhu's movements.

He Yuzhu opened the door and stopped Yi Zhonghai outside: "Uncle, it's so late, why don't you rest at home? Why do you have time to come to my place? Is there something you want to tell me?"

Ma Xiuxiu didn't expect He Yuzhu to be like a child. She shook her head and said, "Brother Zhuzi, please call an old man in to warm him up."

He Yuzhu originally wanted Yi Zhonghai to be cold, and knew what he should and shouldn't say, but now that Ma Xiuxiu had said it, he smiled and said, "Uncle, you see, I forgot. It's so cold outside."

Yi Zhonghai was so cold that he could hardly speak, so he followed him in.

After Yi Zhonghai arrived at He Yuzhu's house, he realized that He Yuzhu's house was really warm and it would be warm in a short while.

Ma Xiuxiu saw that Yi Zhonghai was an old man after all: "Brother Zhuzi, I'll pour a glass of water for the old man."

Who knows if Yi Zhonghai was upset, he looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Zhuzi, I want to tell you something."

Then he glanced at Ma Xiuxiu, and the meaning was self-evident, he just didn't want Ma Xiuxiu to know.

Ma Xiuxiu understood what Yi Zhonghai meant, so she looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Brother Zhuzi, I'll go check on the construction, so that I don't have to sleep with the quilt open."

He Yuzhu glanced at Yi Zhonghai, really not knowing who gave him the face: "Okay, uncle, just tell me what you want to say. Ma Xiuxiu is my wife, there is nothing I cannot know."

Yi Zhonghai didn't know what to say for a moment, so Ma Xiuxiu patted He Yuzhu and said, "Brother Zhuzi, why are you talking to an old man like that?"

He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai: "You can't back down on this kind of thing, understand?"

Ma Xiuxiu knew that it was not good for her to be here, and there were some things she was embarrassed to say: "Brother Zhuzi, I'm afraid Jianshe will catch a cold."

So He Yuzhu nodded and said: "Okay, go ahead, but remember not to get cold."

Seeing that Ma Xiuxiu was so sensible, Yi Zhonghai was a little worried about whether Qin Huairu could compete with Ma Xiuxiu, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

After Ma Xiuxiu left, He Yuzhu did not pour water for Yi Zhonghai, but just looked at Yi Zhonghai: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Yi Zhonghai originally thought that He Yuzhu would pour him a glass of water, but he didn't expect He Yuzhu to not move at all, so he slowed down.

"Zhu Zi, this winter is really cold. You also know that Qin Huairu just gave you all her money some time ago. She even borrowed money from me to buy coal this year. Tell me."

He Yuzhu pretended not to understand and looked at Yi Zhonghai: "Yes, it's cold this winter."

Yi Zhonghai knew that He Yuzhu understood what he meant, but he didn't say it, so he could only say it himself: "You know the situation of Qin Huairu's family, can you install a heating device for free? The Jia family will thank you then."

He Yuzhu didn't know what Yi Zhonghai was thinking: "Uncle, don't even think about it. It's impossible for me to do it for free. I'll do it for 200 yuan. No money, no deal."

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect that even if he said all the nice things, it would still be useless: "Zhu Zi, what's wrong with you?"

He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai: "This is easy to understand, because Qin Huairu is a widow, and I just got married. If I help Qin Huairu, what will my wife think? You'd better not think about it, and I won't do it."

Yi Zhonghai knew He Yuzhu would say this, but when he thought about his son not having it yet, he had to do it: "Zhuzi, why are you like this now?"

He Yuzhu knew that Yi Zhonghai was trying to provoke him, but it was completely useless to him, so he looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Uncle, you can say whatever you want about this matter. If you want me to pay you 200 yuan tomorrow when there are many people, Xiuxiu will be back soon, so you should leave. After all, we have to go to bed."

After saying that, he tidied up the room and looked at Yi Zhonghai.