Teacher He of the Siheyuan

He Daqing took the lead at the dining table in the He family hall.

On the bottom side are his son and students, while his daughter and Yan Jiecheng's girlfriend Yu Li are sitting on the other side.

After drinking, He Daqing took the time to eat the vegetables and said concernedly, "Xiao Li, how did you and Xie Cheng get to know each other so far?"

Yu Li's face was a little red, wondering if it was because she was too drunk.

Yan Jiecheng said bluntly, "Teacher, for me, Yu Li's father is also a teacher, so I just met him that way. Now it's almost time to get a marriage certificate, isn't it Xiao Li?"

As he spoke, he toasted two more glasses of wine.

This is the best sorghum wine. He Daqing brought it back from the tavern when he went to eat imported roast duck the other day. It is much better than the inferior loose wine in Yan Bugui's house.

Yan Jiecheng seized the opportunity and didn't drink too hard, don't take advantage of the bastard!

And silly Zhuzi looked at Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li who were in high spirits, and felt extremely disappointed.

This kid from the Yan family is two months younger than himself, and he is almost ready to talk about marriage, but his poor wife has not been found. The girl surnamed Lou seems to be avoiding him for some reason recently.

If you have troubles, you are ready to drink to drown your sorrows.

He Yuzhu raised a glass of dull wine and put one hand on Yan Jiecheng's shoulder, "Come on brother, I saw that you found a girlfriend to make you happy, let's do it together."

Yan Xiecheng was so drunk that he heard that he was going to drink, he fumbled for the glass but couldn't find it, and roared anxiously in his heart.

"Teacher, Zhuzi, let's continue drinking. Yu Li hastened to dawdle before pouring me the wine."

It made Yu Li, who was eating meat, face a burst of embarrassment.

She didn't expect that Yan Jiecheng drank too much, which was so different from his usual gentle and considerate appearance.

Enduring the flash of anger, Yu Li still poured the wine.

After sitting down, ignoring the two who were fighting for drinks, she raised her glass and gave He Daqing a respect, "Director He, thank you for your hospitality."

"Hehe, it's all fate." He Daqing didn't refuse, but taught a few words as an elder.

"Since you have found a solution, you must live a good life in the future and keep yourself safe. Don't be fooled by the colorful world outside. You must marry a chicken as a chicken and marry a dog as a dog."

So far, He Daqing has not interfered too much with the young couple's feelings. Both of them have shrewd blood flowing in their bones, and they will reveal their true nature when they are tempered by life. In a sense, they are a match made in heaven.

As for Director Yu Lihe, she said she didn't take it seriously, she was too immature and lacked the style of a young woman, and she was not as lively and cute as Ding Qiunan and Ran Qiuye.

On the contrary, her younger sister, Yu Haitang, will bloom in two years and will be very juicy, known as the flower of the rolling mill.

Yan Xiecheng drank very late at this banquet and became so drunk that he was completely unconscious. Silly Zhuzi and Yu Li helped him back home.

After a while, the two came back again.

The whole He Daqing was a little strange.

Yu Li blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "Director He, it's getting late, can I borrow a night at your place?"

She also didn't expect that Yan Jiecheng was so dishonest that he wanted to send her home, but after drinking a few cups of cat urine, he no longer knew who he was, so he definitely couldn't send her home.

Silly Zhuzi sat down and said without a clue, "Dad, you didn't see just now that the third master and the third mother don't have enough beds at home, so they want Yu Li and Xie Cheng to squeeze into the same room. This is not Sima Zhao's heart." Do you all know?"

The youthful Yu Li blushed even more now. The lonely man and the widow were in the same room in the middle of the night, and the man drank alcohol. It was self-evident what would happen.

Except playing poker.

It's about the origin of life.

It's impossible to order the three-pillar joss stick!
So Yu Li at Yan's house was panicked and at a loss what to do. It was cold and dark in winter outside, and she had no place to go unless she was not familiar with the place she was born in.

This is what Yan Bugui and her wife came up with. As long as the raw rice is cooked and cooked, the daughter-in-law will definitely not be able to escape. As long as the two of them get married, the Yan family has the final say.

Maybe even the dowry money can be saved.

Yu Li's little head was quite shrewd and she didn't agree. Looking at He Yuzhu next to her, she immediately thought that the He family had three houses, and she could borrow them for one night.

So he cut it first and then said, "Uncle Yan and Auntie, since it is not convenient at home, I will go to Director He's house to sleep for one night."

The third master and the third mother will not be able to fix this, why doesn't Yu Li follow the routine.

It's not surprising that He Daqing understands what happened. Brother Yan is such a calculating person, it's only normal for him to calculate his future daughter-in-law.

Facing the begging eyes of the little girl Yu Li, it was not easy to refuse, so she said, "Then you can share a room with Yushui."

As soon as Esther Li left, He Daqing stared at his silly son with fiery eyes, making He Yuzhu feel hairy.

As if I did something wrong.

"Dad, don't look at me like that, I'm a little scared"

He Daqing threw something expressionlessly, "Please explain to me what is going on with this pair of gloves."

It turned out that He Yuzhu was relieved about this matter.

He explained heartlessly, "My aunt sewed it for me, saying that she was afraid that I would freeze, not to mention that I would be much warmer with these gloves."

From Yi Zhonghai and his wife?

It can't be the people who want to buy the stupid Zhuzi, the birds and beasts are running all over the ground in this courtyard, there are everyone but there is no Bodhisattva.

He Daqing kept it in mind but didn't take it too seriously, a mere Yi Zhonghai is nothing but a dry bone in the grave.

He nodded and said, "Clean up the table and go to sleep, don't throw your gloves away next time."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside the house. He Xiaoqing was a little anxious to urinate and wanted to vomit, so he went to drain the water.

Just came out of the toilet.

Feeling relaxed, He Daqing suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

After smelling it a little more, the smell on No. 18 Qin Huairu's body was right, he was too familiar with it.

The location here is close to the backyard, what is the little widow doing here at night, could it be...

With doubts, He Daqing followed the smell and approached a remote corner.

Qin Huairu's voice came, "Thank you, sir, I will lend you this stick noodle"

Yi Zhonghai's voice also rang out, "No matter whether you want to borrow or not, neighbors in the same courtyard should help each other."

The tone was very generous, and he looked like a good old man.

"Huairu, it's not easy for you orphans and widows. If you have any difficulties, remember to tell the uncle. If you can help, the uncle will definitely help."

"Master, you are really the most sensible person in the courtyard, I thank you on behalf of the sticks," Qin Huairu said gratefully.

You can get 20 catties of stick noodles for nothing just by saying a few nice words, which is more affordable than working the night shift.

And Yi Zhonghai looked at the mature woman in front of him, and he felt a little ready to move like a cat's paw, so he asked tentatively.

"Huai Ru, this Dongxu has been gone for a while, have you ever thought about looking for one?"

"Master, I am very familiar with the young people in this part of the courtyard, so I can help you."