Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

After considering it over and over again, Qin Huairu finally decided to agree with Jia Zhang's suggestion and try to contact He Yuzhu to see if she could catch this bighead carp.

In Qin Huairu's impression, He Yuzhu was very infatuated with her for a period of time, but then, for some reason, he began to become indifferent to her.

Speaking of which, He Yuzhu was the second of the only two men in this courtyard who had never looked at her straight in the eye. For no reason, she suddenly thought of Liu Ping'an, the outlier in the courtyard. Since the first day she moved into the courtyard, she seemed to have no attraction in his eyes. In Liu Ping'an's eyes, she was just an ordinary stranger.

Later, He Yuzhu also became like this. At the beginning, Qin Huairu could even feel the hatred for herself from He Yuzhu's eyes. She didn't understand when she had offended Sha Zhu. After that, it gradually faded.

This was when He Yuzhu had just gained the memories of the future life and he could not control his emotions. After a period of confusion, he slowly restrained his emotions.

After careful thinking and summarizing, He Yuzhu had a preliminary understanding of himself in the dream. He admitted in his heart that he was a lowly person who coveted the body of a widow, which was why he was still single.

After learning from his mistakes, He Yuzhu finally chose to bypass the middleman Xu Damao and deal directly with Lou Xiaoe.

Unfortunately, despite the help of later memories, he was still unable to withstand the torrent of the times, and was finally forced to part with Lou Xiao'e.

Since then, He Yuzhu has become decadent. Except when he is working and cooking, he seems to be alone.

He Yuzhu is very confused now. He can't figure out whether the world he dreamed of was the real world, or the world he lives in now is the real world.

However, what He Yuzhu missed most was Lou Xiao'e and his two children. The youngest one was still in his mother's belly when he left! Now, she is a big girl, right?

At this moment, He Yuzhu was drinking alone in his room, and the appetizer was a plate of fried peanuts, which he brought back from the company cafeteria. While frying them for his boss, he also made an extra portion for himself.

To be honest, when a person's hobby becomes his or her profession, it is difficult for many people to invest their passion in it. Just like programmers, after work, the display screen will become a player, and they are unwilling to type a line of code. Many cooks don't want to go into the kitchen at all after work.

Obviously, He Yuzhu is the same.

Drinking to drown his sorrows only made him more sorrowful. After a while, He Yuzhu got drunk and lay on the table, unable to tell which was wine and which was food.

When she woke up the next day, she found him sleeping soundly in bed. The messy room was now cleaned up.

After looking around, he found that He Daqing was wearing an apron and serving breakfast to the table. The first thing He Yuzhu saw was He Daqing's old face. It was the same as his own. Over the past few decades, there has been almost no change. It is hard to forget.

"Last night, it was you who helped me to sleep in the bed? And, it was you who cleaned this room, too?"

"No." He Daqing answered straightforwardly.

"I knew it wasn't you. You can't do anything except cooking. When you didn't run off with the White Widow, your house was even messier than it was yesterday."

"Okay, let's have breakfast first! Today is Sunday, so we don't have to go to work. If there's anything, we can talk while we eat."

Looking at He Daqing who had left him, He Yuzhu felt even worse.

But when I think of my two children, I am still not as good as He Daqing. It has been more than ten years, and I don’t know if He Xiao still remembers me as his father.

I heard that the mainland has opened up its policy towards Hong Kong Island in recent years. Why not take some time to go to Hong Kong Island and ask someone to see if there is any news about Lou Xiao'e's family.

Over the years, He Yuzhu had this idea more than once. But in the end, he gave up helplessly. One reason was that he couldn't leave because of his job. The other reason was that even though Hong Kong would be returned to China in the future, mainlanders would still have to apply for a visa to go there, just like going abroad.

As for the people over there wanting to come over, that’s not necessary, just come if you want... It’s still like this until now.

Not to mention this era, if you want to go to Hong Kong Island, you definitely can’t go through formal channels.

Another thing is that my job doesn't allow me to have such a long vacation. Even if I insist on leaving, I will definitely be fine when I leave, but when I come back, I will find that I can't go back.

He Daqing raised me until I was at least fifteen or sixteen years old, and taught me how to cook.

What about me? What have I done to my children?

After this meal, the relationship between He Yuzhu and He Daqing, father and son, was somewhat eased. At least it was no longer like before, when they met, they couldn't even fart.

However, all of this happening between the father and son was spied on by Yi Zhonghai who was at his home in the Central Courtyard. This made old Yi feel nothing but hatred in his heart, besides envy and jealousy.

If Dongxu would listen to me and not get into trouble, how happy would I be?

If it was He Yuzhu, that kid... Oh, forget it, it was this kid that caused the accident. Yi Zhonghai still hasn't figured out who tipped off He Yuzhu.

"By the way, then, who cleaned my room last night?"

Upon hearing this, He Daqing gave an ambiguous smile, curled his lips, looked in the direction of the Jia family in the middle courtyard, and signaled to his son that the person who cleaned the house yesterday was there.

He Yuzhu looked in the direction of He Daqing's movements and saw Jia Zhang, who was sewing shoe soles at the door of her house.

He suddenly cursed: "Fuck, Jia Zhang..."

"Hurry, let me see if there is anything valuable missing from the house..." He Yuzhu muttered as he began to rummage through his own small treasury at home.

He Yuzhu was so upset by this that He Daqing couldn't handle it anymore. He thought he liked mature widows, but he didn't expect his son to be more perverted and have such a strong taste.

No wonder this kid was always busy and liked to sneak a peek at the Jia family during those few years when I was about to leave.