Siheyuan, Rainwater is the master, Shazhu wins

Along the way, Lao Zhang pedaled the tricycle hard. Although it was a bit strenuous, he still tried his best to maintain the speed.

After all, the two people and the items together must weigh more than 200 kilograms, which shows that this master is very powerful.

He Yuzhu didn't look at the master, but continued chatting with He Yushui in the car and enjoying the scenery along the way.

After about an hour, we finally arrived at the entrance of the woolen mill.

"You two, we're here. This is our Baoding woolen mill. Look at the sign and the gatehouse next to it. If you don't believe me, just go and ask." The rickshaw driver said enthusiastically.

He Yuzhu took out two yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other party, then he and his sister got off the tricycle carrying large and small bags.

"Thank you very much, Master. Please take care. We can go and ask ourselves. I saw the sign. Thank you very much."

He Yushui responded politely, her voice clear and pleasant.

The rickshaw driver smiled happily, waved the banknotes in his hand, and slowly drove away on his tricycle.

He Yuzhu put the bag aside, asked his sister to take good care of it, and walked straight to the gate of the woolen mill.

He Yuzhu walked to the gatehouse, handed over a cigarette with a smile on his face, and asked cautiously.

"Hello, comrade. I'd like to ask if there is a chef named He Daqing in our factory?"

The doorman took the cigarette but did not light it immediately. He just looked at the people in front of him quietly and asked in a flat tone: "Well, who are you?"

He wouldn't just give an answer for a cigarette, he had to ask clearly.

He Yuzhu looked at the old man in front of him and said firmly and sincerely, "I am his son, and the one next to me is his daughter. We came all the way from the capital to visit him."

This sudden news made the other party feel very surprised and unexpected, because he had always thought that He Daqing only had the two sons of the White Widow.

But he also clearly remembered that He Daqing was indeed from the capital, so he did not question this statement too much, but chose to believe them.

So he nodded to show his understanding and told He Yuzhu to wait here for a moment.

When He Yuzhu heard this, he left the lobby and came to his sister to wait for He Daqing.

When the doorman, Lao Li, saw the other party leave, he quickly picked up the phone on the table, called the canteen director, and told him what happened at the door.

At this moment, He Daqing was lying leisurely in a chair and resting.

Since it was past mealtime, as a chef he had no work to do for the time being and could relax.

Suddenly, the canteen director walked up to He Daqing and said to him anxiously, "He Daqing, go to the factory gate quickly. Your son and daughter are here to see you."

He Daqing had an expression of confusion and bewilderment on his face. He stared at his leader with wide eyes, his mind was blank, and it was difficult for him to digest the information he had just heard.

The canteen director became anxious when he saw this and urged, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry to the factory gate! Lao Li just called me to tell me about this, it must be true."

At this time, He Daqing finally came to his senses, but he was extremely excited inside.

He didn't expect that his son would come to visit him, but when he thought about facing this pair of children, he felt a little guilty.

After all, he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for so many years.

"Okay, Director Zhang, I just didn't react for a moment!"

He Daqing quickly said to Director Zhang of the cafeteria with a smile.

"Well, go ahead. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can spend time with your child. I haven't received any orders from the factory leaders to entertain you."

Director Zhang patted him on the shoulder and left the cafeteria.

He Daqing understood what this meant, but they had been together for more than ten years and he still didn't understand. This meant that he should figure it out on his own and there was nothing wrong with the factory, so he didn't need to worry.

He quickly tidied himself up and left the lounge.

Yes, he has a rest room here, which means he is definitely enjoying the treatment of a director.

From this we can see that He Daqing was also a capable man. Although he did not become a cadre, he enjoyed the treatment of a cadre.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he finally arrived at the factory gate. Old Li saw him coming out and greeted him.

"Lao He, come quickly, your son and daughter are waiting for you. What are you doing so slowly? Have you not eaten lunch?"

The doorman, Lao Li's words made him laugh and cry. He was slow because he didn't know what to say first, not because he hadn't eaten.

"Thank you, Lao Li. I'll talk to my son and daughter for a few minutes, and then we'll leave."

He was about to walk over when he finished speaking, he had already seen the two people.

He Yuzhu and He Yushui stood at the factory gate, watching the workers coming and going around them.

They don't know how their father has been doing over the years, or whether he still remembers them.

When He Daqing approached them, he saw clearly the changes in his two children, especially He Yuzhu. He no longer had that old face, but looked younger.

"Zhu Zi, it seems that you have changed a lot over the years."

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu in front of him, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

The boy he once was has grown into a strong and confident man.

His eyes are firm and deep, revealing a sense of maturity and stability.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Yes, Dad, time flies. Over the years, I have also experienced a lot of things and learned how to take care of myself."

He Daqing listened to He Yuzhu's words and felt both relieved and guilty.

He knew that he had owed the children some things over the years, but he felt a little relieved to see how they had grown up now.

He looked at He Yushui who was standing next to him. The beautiful dress reminded him of what his wife looked like when she was young.

"Yushui, you have grown up too, that's great."

He really didn't know what to say. He could only say these two sentences. He really couldn't say anything else.

He Yushui nodded and a smile appeared on her face.

"Well, let's go. I'll take you to find a place to stay first, and then we can talk about what happened over the years.

"After He Daqing finished speaking, he motioned for them to follow him, and then he went over to pick up He Yushui's luggage and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he picked it up, he felt it was a bit heavy and almost couldn't hold it firmly.

"Let me do it. You're not in good shape. You might get tired."

He Yushui said with a smile, then took the bag easily and walked forward without feeling any effort at all.

This scene made He Daqing's eyes widen. He simply couldn't believe what he saw.

This... He was dumbfounded. When did his daughter become so strong?

He saw that his son's bag was not as big as the rain, so he frowned and said unhappily, "How come you are not as strong as your sister? What's wrong with you?"

He Daqing's questioning left He Yuzhu unable to answer. He could only perfunctorily say, "Oh, don't mention it! Your daughter is really amazing now. She can throw an adult far away with just one hand. I can't compare to her!"

Of course he would not tell his father that his sister became so powerful because he gave her the powerful pills. Even if he told him, his father probably would not believe it.

"Okay, then you follow."

He Daqing sighed helplessly, then trotted to the front to lead the way.