The old lady lamented: "He is a good boy, but it's a pity that he went to the wrong family."
He Daqing knew in his heart that this was definitely not the old lady's beloved granddaughter. He thought he was adopted by the old lady, but after hearing what the old lady said, it probably wasn't.
"Whose family does this child belong to?"
"The granddaughter of Jia Zhang."
He Daqing was confused: "Her child?"
There was another sentence left unsaid, and the old lady also knew it.
"Who is Mr. Jia Zhang? In the past, he only had eyes for his grandson, and both his granddaughters were called losers. Since he became lame, he has only had eyes for himself.
If this child hadn't been kind enough to bring her to me, I'm afraid...hey!"
The two chatted for a whole time. When he found out that He Yuzhu married a rural girl, he felt a little unhappy. After all, his son was now a small cadre.
He put down his luggage and walked around twice more. After hearing the rumors about Qin Jingru, he felt that his son's marriage was impossible.
As the mastermind of the whole thing, Yi Zhonghai took half a day off today and came back in the afternoon.
The purpose of coming back is very simple, to discredit Qin Jingru and make He Daqing think He Yuzhu is a fool.
He also told He Daqing from his own perspective about his "kind intention" - to introduce the director's daughter to He Yuzhu.
He Daqing was blushing and thick-necked when he heard this. He wished he could catch He Yuzhu and beat him up to wake up this idiot.
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He Yuzhu got off work on time as always, at three o'clock in the afternoon, three hours before he officially got off work.
Today, he earned 50 points of negative emotion points by relying on his face, which put him in a good mood and decided to go back for extra food in the evening.
But before I got home, I got some bad news, and it wasn't really bad news at all. The biological father of this body was back.
If you don't come back sooner or later, it's definitely not a good thing to come back at this time.
In the original work, this biological father has never appeared. He probably heard some news when he came back this time.
When I got home, it wasn't long before I opened the door.
The old man led a little old man into the house, chewing betel nuts and smoking cigarettes.
Nowadays, the way of making friends with big men is a bit different. As long as you chew betel nut and smoke, you will be treated differently by the big men.
Through the memories in his mind, He Yuzhu recognized at a glance that this was his biological father.
He Daqing looked at his handsome and burly son and didn't dare to recognize him. If the first uncle hadn't repeatedly emphasized that this was Silly Zhu, he wouldn't have believed that He Daqing still had such good genes.
"Silly Zhu! Why are you still sitting there? Your father is back and you haven't called him father yet."
He Yuzhu stood up and looked down at the first master and He Daqing.
He Daqing was startled by He Yuzhu who suddenly stood up.
He Yuzhu reached out and slapped the cigarette out of He Daqing's hand, pulled him to his side, and then said to the elder: "Do not let outsiders avoid family matters."
The first uncle was furious. He Daqing was the secret weapon he had found. How could he be suppressed by his son as soon as they met?
"He Dazui, you are me! He is your son!"
He Daqing seemed to have thought of something, and immediately wanted to jump out, but was frightened back by He Yuzhu's glare.
Seeing that the secret weapon was so useless, the old man was heartbroken. In order to let Sha Zhu support him in his old age, he didn't mind letting He Daqing share Sha Zhu with him.
After all, Si Zhu is now capable. Not to mention raising him and He Daqing, he can also raise a few more.
He originally thought that He Daqing could overpower He Yuzhu. Then all he would have to do was fool He Daqing, and he wouldn't need to face a fool who couldn't be beaten or explained every day.
But this old man, like his grandson, saw that He Yuzhu was extremely well-behaved, and he never even mentioned the fact that he had vowed not to let He Yuzhu get married.
"Master, go back. I brought you meat today, so I won't keep you here."
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."
The old man was so angry that he could no longer hold his cigarette. He glanced angrily at He Daqing, who was like a coward, and walked back to his room.
He Yuzhu closed the door and looked at this strange yet familiar person.
After thinking for a long time, he took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to He Daqing.
"Smoking this, the cigarette just now was not good, it hurt your body."
He Daqing was a little flattered and took the offered cigarette tremblingly.
He Yuzhu is really having a big headache, and He Daqing's return now is really a big trouble, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.
"...,...Dad, um..., why did you come back this time?"
Hearing the words "Dad", He Daqing's heart calmed down a little and he hurriedly replied:
"Dad heard that you were getting married, so he came back to see you."
He Yuzhu did not continue, but asked: "Who said that?"
He Daqing was so nervous that his legs were weak just now, but now that he was sure that his son was his son, he was not so nervous, so he pulled up a chair and sat down.
"Who else could it be? Lao Yibai, your uncle."
He Yuzhu somewhat understood why the bad wind blew yesterday, and it was his biological father who was waiting for him.
He took out the lighter and lit He Daqing's cigarette.
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10."
"That old man is not a good person. Don't associate with him in the future."
"Zhuzi, you are a very nice man. Haven't you been taking care of you all these years?"
"Take care of me? Did you send back ten yuan every month?"
He Daqing nodded.
"We, brother and sister, have never seen what ten yuan looks like, and we only get ten kilograms of stick noodles every month.
Ten yuan is exchanged for ten pounds of stick noodles, and the stick noodles from his house are really valuable."
He Daqing was also furious when he heard that Lao Yi had even squandered his children's living expenses and treated him as a good brother in vain for so many years. What He Yuzhu said next almost made him angry to death.
"Over the years, I have been trying to connect me with the widow in the courtyard. He wants to tie me up in this courtyard for him to take care of in his old age."
He Daqing took a puff of cigarette and understood in his heart why Lao Yi wrote a letter asking him to come back.
Although he likes widows, it doesn't mean that he can accept his son marrying a widow with three children.
Raising a grandson for someone else is not acceptable to most people.
Jia Zhang: You are a close friend.
Understanding the cause and effect, He Daqing finished smoking and said:
"Zhuzi, dad will come back this time to see you get married and check the rain by the way. Don't worry about getting married. Dad won't add any burden to you."
Looking at his grown-up son, He Daqing couldn't express how he felt. Apart from guilt, he was more relieved.
He Yuzhu saw that this father was quite easy to talk to, so he gave him a guarantee:
"Dad, come back and visit more often when you have nothing to do. The rain will always talk about you.
Don’t worry, even if I don’t contribute to your retirement in the future, I will still contribute money to support you in your retirement.”
He Daqing felt his eyes were a little sore, and he felt even more sorry for what happened back then.
Ever since he, He Daqing, followed the White Widow, he had tried his best for her family, but she was not appreciated.
Several children either called him Lao He or Da Qing. He was quite excited when he suddenly heard someone calling him dad so affectionately.
Wiping the horse urine that flowed from the corner of his eyes, he said with a cry: "Zhuzi, don't worry, I will go back after you get married, and I won't cause any trouble to your brother and sister."