Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Yi Zhonghai saw Ding Qiunan ignoring other people and coming straight to He Daqing, and felt inexplicably sad besides shock.

"Doctor Ding, are you here?"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help asking.

How can Yi Zhonghai, a celebrity in the steel repair factory, not have any impression? If Qinhuai is the flower of the courtyard, Ding Qiunan is the flower of the steel repair factory, and he can attract a wave of attention wherever he goes.

He Daqing spoke first, "Oh, isn't Dr. Ding a medical student? I just heard that my ancestors left two medical books, so I'll come here for an in-depth exchange."

It was only then that Ding Qiunan noticed Yi Zhonghai beside He Daqing, and continued to say, "Yes, Uncle He's family's medical books have inspired me a lot."

Although Yi Zhonghai knew a few more words than the former second uncle Liu Haizhong, he was also half illiterate. There is a difference between Western medicine and Chinese medicine.

I just instinctively felt that something might happen between the two of them.

The uncle warmly invited Ding Qiunan to stay and said, "It's all here, it happens that our neighbor Xu Junping in the yard is having a wedding, so stay for a drink."

Speaking of Yi Zhonghai, he stretched out his hand to signal that Ding Qiunan sat on the empty seat beside him.

He Daqing's eyes narrowed. Could it be that Yi Zhonghai, an old Chinese dish, wanted old cows to eat young grass and poach my corner?

This old boy has a bad record and has a criminal record in this field a few years ago. He not only wants to make love to the little widow Qin Huairu, but also wants to take the stupid Zhuzi as his godson so that he can make up for a happy old age.

In the end, He Daqing saw through it at a glance, and helped the little widow Qin Huairu for nothing for several years with stick noodles and Chinese cabbage, but in the end he didn't even get a single hair.

The godson received it, but he became a bad embryo like Xu Damao. Xu Damao is not a law-abiding person, and he often caused troubles for Yi Zhonghai.

All in all, Yi Zhonghai was at the mercy of his grandma's family.

Ding Qiunan waved his hand and refused, "Thank you sir, I can do it next to Uncle He, and there are still a few medical problems that I haven't figured out yet."

He Daqing smiled secretly and added, "Old Yi, what I discussed with Dr. Ding was about the profound issue of the sustainable development of human life, not the issue of screwing. Besides, where is Dr. Ding sitting?"

With a few words, He Daqing directly categorized himself and Ding Qiunan as a group of people, and by the way, separated from Yi Zhonghai's hierarchy.

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he trembled a little.

Since when did he receive the look of disdain and disdain? In terms of status, the uncle in his yard is half a grade higher than He Daqing, and in terms of status in the rolling mill, he is a majestic eighth-level fitter whose salary is higher than that of the factory manager. It's true that He Daqing is the director.

Even in terms of age, he is two years older than He Daqing.

The little widow, Qin Huairu, also came and asked anxiously, "Uncle He, have you seen my three children?"

Yi Zhonghai at the side was subconsciously ignored by Qin Huai, after all, the relationship between the two of them had already been broken in private.

It was this kind of ignorance that hurt the old man who had always thought highly of himself, so he snorted coldly and sat down on his own.

He Daqing said with the attitude of a courtyard talker, "The stick is gone? Did it sneak out to play?"

The little widow, Qin Huairu, was still full of anxiety, looking left and right, "I don't know, I've searched all over the front and middle courtyards, but there's no one there,"

"Hey, is this lesbian from our courtyard?"

Ding Qiunan smiled generously and said, "Hello, I am Ding Qiunan from the infirmary of the steel repair factory. I am here to discuss matters with Director He."

Qin Huairu instinctively felt a threat from the same kind. This Ding Qiunan was too beautiful, with weak features, a slender figure, fair skin and younger than her. The key was that the whole person made men have a protective desire.

It's really unreasonable, this little goblin, Qin Huairu noticed the uncle who seemed to be sitting still, but sneaked glances from time to time.

Qin Huairu took a deep breath and said with a smile, "So you are Doctor Ding. Hello, your beauty has been widely spread among the male workers in our rolling mill. You are welcome to come to our courtyard as a guest. I still want to find my family Those incompetent troublemakers will accompany you."

He Daqing heard it, the little widow felt threatened, and used a soft knife to mock Ding Qiunan as a vase,

Ding Qiunan didn't have He Daqing's palace, and it was the first time he saw Qin Huairu that he didn't know how powerful this little widow was, so he just felt that this woman was very enthusiastic.

"Thank you, you have a very good temperament. If you know, you can't tell that you are already a mother of three children."

He Daqing expressed his approval. If he hadn't tried it himself, he wouldn't believe that Qin Huairu had already given birth to three children.

At this moment, He Daqing glanced towards the exit of the backyard, "Huai Ru, don't look for a stick, he is with his grandma, look."

Qin Huairu retracted his careful thoughts, turned his head and looked back, and saw Jia Zhang pulling a little kid who was covered in mud and dirty, with red faces and eyes on both sides.

Who else could it be if it wasn't a stick that was almost beaten out of shit.

The little widow's eyes were straightened, and she rushed over to make gestures with Jia Zhang, and then went home with the stick and the little deserved flower.

Ding Qiunan said strangely, "Uncle He, why does this eldest sister's child look not very smart?"

He Daqing briefly introduced the brilliant achievements of the little classmate BangGong, "Qiu Nan, don't underestimate this bastard, he has been sneaking around in the yard all the time, and today his grandma's new husband is a special patron of BangGong before."

"So the two families don't know each other without fighting, it's not that one family doesn't enter the other family"

Xu Damao's chicken died miserably.

And looking at Jia Zhang's gloomy face just now, thinking of the appearance of the stick disappearing and being beaten in the backyard, it is obvious that he committed another crime in the backyard and was caught.

Ding Qiunan was thoughtful, but he didn't expect that Qin Huairu not only lost her husband at such a young age, but also her son was disobedient, and now even her mother-in-law has found happiness and remarried. How many hardships she has experienced in this short life.

Ding Qiunan couldn't help but feel a little compassion and said, "Uncle He, Comrade Qin Huairu is really not easy. You are in the same yard. If it is convenient, you should help her more."

He Daqing was a little strange when he heard this.

"Don't worry, they are all neighbors, I will take care of her"

I have spared no effort in helping the little widow Qin Huairu, not only letting her work the night shift alone, but also occasionally giving her surprise training and imparting life experience.

Every time He Xiaoqing was tired and sweating profusely, he taught the little widow everything.

Since ancient times, apart from Prime Minister Cao, He Daqing couldn't figure out who else could devote himself wholeheartedly to the happy life of widows like himself.

What's more, in my own space, there is still lying the Seven Star Sword that Prime Minister Cao had consecrated.

The strength of Jian'an, the legacy of Wei Wu, and the ambition of Meng De, He Daqing must be carried forward.

Ding Qiunan said with some emotion, "Uncle He, you are really caring."

The third master Yan Bugui shouted loudly, resounding through the old and young in the courtyard, "The bride and groom have arrived, and the sunset red wedding banquet in the courtyard has officially begun."