The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

He Daqing said leisurely: "It's easy for you to say it, but where can we get the tickets?

I don’t know when my current ration will be reduced.

And now that you are no longer working in the cotton mill, your ration tickets must have been reduced a lot, right? "

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Hearing his father's words, He Yushui was stunned.

Only then did she realize that the difficulties in life were far more complicated than she had imagined.

He Daqing shook his head slightly, thinking that his daughter was still too naive.

I have no idea how hard life is.

However, she still did not agree with He Daqing's statement.

Still refuted.

Perhaps because of something that happened in his previous life, He Yuzhu now finds this girl unpleasant in every way.

Looking at He Yushui's appearance, he became angry.

But the tone was still very calm:

"He Yushui, you make it sound so easy, what have you done for your family over the years?

Don't start talking about Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family. I don't like that.

And now it is the 29th day of the lunar year.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day. If you have the ability, go out and get ten kilograms of flour.

Anyway, you have more than 2,000 yuan in your hand, so just keep talking and do nothing! "

He Yuzhu was very blunt in his words and did not treat the other person as his own sister at all.

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, He Yushui felt extremely aggrieved:

"Brother! What do you mean by that? Didn't I just take more than ten kilograms of flour?

Are you really going to take this too far?"

He Yuzhu was almost laughing out of anger, and he said in a mocking tone:

"Haha, it's just over ten kilograms of flour, and you really want to open your mouth. You have been doing this since you were eight years old.

Which of these is not my money? Do I owe you money? Don't make us feel wronged.

If you want to stay here, you can stay. If you don’t want to stay, get out of here!”

He Yuzhu sneered and scolded He Yushui mercilessly.

He was disappointed and angry at He Yushui's attitude.

Suddenly I felt that my ungrateful sister only knew how to take but not how to give.

He even thought it was natural, and this behavior was unacceptable to him.

He hoped that this conversation would make her realize her mistakes and change her behavior.

At the same time, he also hopes to make her understand the importance of family responsibilities and how to support and care for each other.

It was shocking to see He Yuzhu suddenly get so angry and speak without any mercy.

He Daqing also felt mixed emotions.

He didn't expect that his silly son would have such a strong prejudice against his daughter.

He Yushui wanted to refute, but was stopped by He Daqing.

"Yushui, you've done this, and it's not easy for your brother either, but in the end, it's all Dad's fault."

He Daqing sighed and said helplessly.

He Yushui was interrupted. She slammed the door angrily, ran out of the main house and returned to her room.

She felt very aggrieved and hid in the room, tears of grievance constantly streaming down her cheeks.

After He Yushui left, He Daqing took out a cigarette and lit it.

He took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.

"Silly Zhu, your sister is still young and doesn't understand anything, so don't bother with her."

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu and said softly.

He Yuzhu was silent for a moment, and finally nodded to show his agreement.

He knew that his sister was still young and might have acted on impulse, but blood is thicker than water after all, and he didn't want the conflict to escalate further.

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, He Daqing nodded slightly, then stood up and slowly walked out of the main room.

The courtyard was bustling with activity.

In the central courtyard, a simple shed was quietly built, with several tables placed under it.

A group of aunts and grandmas sat around the table in the shed, wrapping dumplings skillfully with their hands.

The white dumplings covered the entire table.

Several old men were building a temporary earthen stove nearby.

The children in the yard were running and playing happily.

"Knock, knock, knock..." Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence.

It turned out that He Daqing was standing in front of the side room door, knocking gently.

At this time, He Yushui was still immersed in the anger just now. When he heard the knock on the door, he subconsciously chose to ignore it.

The neighbors just witnessed He Yushui running back to the side room crying.

At this moment, seeing He Daqing knocking on the door non-stop, he seemed to sense something.

He Daqing knocked on the door for a while, and felt the strange looks from all around. He finally spoke slowly:

"Yushui, open the door. Dad wants to tell you something."

Hearing his father's voice, He Yushui reluctantly stood up and slowly opened the door.

She said nothing, turned back to the bed and sat down, turned her head to the side, still without speaking.

He Daqing looked at his silent daughter in front of him, sighed helplessly, and his heart was filled with guilt.

He Daqing is not very good at communicating with his children.

But there were some things he felt he had to say.

Otherwise, the gap between the brother and sister will only grow wider.

He Daqing said slowly:

"Yushui, it's New Year's Day, can you please stop acting like a child?

It has not been easy for your brother over the years, and sometimes he may have said harsh words just because he was angry.

Moreover, a few days ago, he was running around because of your arrest!

Besides, you know how precious white flour is nowadays.

How can you just take it out?"

Hearing his father's words, He Yushui couldn't help but retort:

"Dad, isn't it just over ten kilograms of flour? Do you also think I did something wrong?"

He Daqing shook his head helplessly and sighed:

"You, you! Why don't you understand?

Have you ever thought that the five dollars for the meat was paid by your brother.

Look at the other people in the yard. Doesn't Yi Zhonghai's family have money? Doesn't Liu Haizhong's family have money?

But why did your brother always pay in the end?

It's because everyone knows that your brother is easy to bully, so they treat him like this.

It would be fine if you didn't help him, but you always cause trouble for him."

He Yushui was speechless after hearing his father's question and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Also, how could you not leave him a single cent of the child support that Yi Zhonghai returned?

Put all of it in your pocket? Don't you feel that you have disappointed him by doing this?" He Daqing continued to question his daughter.

“Isn’t that the child support you gave me?

And he got an extra 2,000 yuan in compensation from an old man, but he didn't give me any of it!"

He Yushui said somewhat aggrievedly.