He Yuzhu left work early, went to a nearby shopping mall, and bought a gift for his son.

When returning to the courtyard, I saw Xu Damao coming back from outside on a bicycle.

He Yuzhu didn't want to talk to him, but the grandson shouted from behind.

"He Yuzhu..."

Xu Damao and Yu Li have been married for several years and have no children yet.

Once the two quarreled and fought, and the courtyard house even mediated for them, and asked them to go to a regular hospital for a checkup.

As a result, when the two came back, they each took their own reports and said that they were fine.

If the problem is not found, it is bad luck.

The two continued to toss, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine often wafted over the courtyard.

He Yuzhu guessed that there should be something wrong with Xu Damao.

After all, the TV show has already been spoiled.

However, Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng's children were not seen in the TV series.

Therefore, He Yuzhu will not express his opinion on Xu Damao and Yu Li's inability to have children.

Anyway, these two quarreled every day, and occasionally Xu Damao came home drunk, and he could perform martial arts.

Despite Yu Li's slender figure, she is not weak in combat power, and can beat Xu Damao every time.

Xu Damao's life now can be regarded as dire straits.

In the TV series, Xu Damao still has spare money to find a little widow in the countryside.

But now, Xu Damao and Yu Li spent all their remaining wages on Chinese medicine.

Without the financial support of Lou's family, Xu Damao wanted to hook up with the little widow with empty words, so don't dream.

At this time, everyone is very realistic.

Even the old widow was unwilling to talk to Xu Damao, after all Xu Damao was only good at coaxing people with his mouth.

In the factory, Xu Damao was not very popular, and none of the factory leaders wanted to talk to him.

After all, this grandson doesn't have money to act as a guide, and others can't benefit from him, so why bother with him.

Without the impressive record of hooking up the little widow, the only thing Xu Damao can talk about in the factory is his skills as a projectionist.

The technology of projectionists is really popular.

Xu Damao caught up with He Yuzhu, and said triumphantly: "Hey, He Yuzhu, I told you what's wrong, I called your name, but you ignored me, do you have to call me silly Zhu?"

"Call it whatever you want, and if you call it silly, I will pour a ladle of dung water on your door just like before."

He Yuzhu's cold words made Xu Damao breathless.

Why don't you talk about martial arts so much?

Xu Damao was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he didn't dare to call He Yuzhu "Stupid Zhu" because He Yuzhu had poured feces on his house three times.

Director Wang of the sub-district office said that He Yuzhu's approach was fine.

Xu Damao first "exported dirty".

It is completely reasonable for He Yuzhu to return the Xu family with a ladle of excrement.

This is called tit for tat, which is reasonable.

Even the sub-district office can't do anything, Xu Damao can only admit it.

On weekdays, Xu Damao can only seek to make up for his sense of superiority from other places.

"He Yuzhu, I'm talking to you. Do you know where I've been these few days? I went to the countryside to show a movie. The villagers gave me two old hens, which can still lay eggs. How long have you not eaten? Meat..."

"I eat meat every day!"

He Yuzhu replied coldly, he understood that Xu Damao's grandson likes to find a sense of presence in front of him.

He Yuzhu was ashamed of such a talented and fun-loving player, so he beat him to death with one shot.

"Just brag, there are no entertainers in the factory today, what kind of meat do you eat?"

Because Xu Damao likes to trouble He Yuzhu, he knows the chef industry quite well.

The two quarreled and entered the courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard, the grandson of Xu Damao, like a child, took the lead and entered the gate with his bicycle:

"Haha, He Yuzhu, today is Lao Tzu's advanced door, you can eat ashes behind!"

Is this grandson sick?

He Yuzhu got goosebumps from being so manipulated by Xu Damao.

The third master who was guarding the gate of the courtyard was also amused: "He Yuzhu, why is Xu Damao still acting like a child today?"

"How would I know?"

He Yuzhu frowned, and followed into the courtyard. He was in a good mood for a day, but was ruined by Xu Damao's words.

Chapter 12 He Yuzhu doesn't want to accept disciples

"Time flies so fast, it's time for the plot to begin."

He Yuzhu held his youngest son He Yong in one hand, and a rattle bought from a store in the other.

Xiao Heyong grabbed the rattle and shook it, and the rattle made a thumping sound.

The eldest son He Xiao next to him looked at the toy in his younger brother's hand greedily.

He Yuzhu also bought a gift for his eldest son, but it was just a comic book.

He Xiao is three years old and is in kindergarten. When he saw a classmate with a comic book, he came home and clamored for a copy.

He Yuzhu bought him a copy by the way this time.

For children, no matter how good their own toys are, they are not as good as others.

He Xiao held the comic book in one hand, and looked at his younger brother who was being hugged by his father on the other.

"Son, why don't you read your comic strips?"

He Yuzhu teased the younger son for a while, and finally remembered the elder son. He looked down at He Xiao who was standing beside him, and couldn't help asking: "Is it because you don't know how to read?"

"No," He Xiao quickly denied it. He was afraid that if he said "yes", his father would not buy it for him in the future.

This child is only three years old, and he is very smart.

"Then what happened to you?"

He Yuzhu was a little curious. The eldest son was usually quite naughty, but he was a little quiet today.

He Xiao reached out and touched his lips, and found a reason for himself: "Dad, I'm hungry, can you give me scones tonight?"

He's scones basically refer to barbecue cakes.

He Yuzhu didn't want to speak meat words, for fear of being known and jealous by outsiders.

He Xiao has been beaten many times with his little hand for saying the wrong thing, and now he understands the ways of the world very well.

"Okay, let's have scones tonight."

He Yuzhu was naturally willing to fulfill his son's little wish.

After a while, Lou Xiaoe, who came back from the backyard, heard that the eldest son wanted to eat scones, and couldn't help but shine his eyes: "Zhuzi, I want to eat too, I want to eat two, no, I want to eat three. "

"Okay, I'll make a few more later, and give two to my uncle's family."

Three years of famine passed.

However, the country's grain reserves are still somewhat insufficient, and households in the folk are still struggling to live.

The He family naturally has no shortage of mouths.

But if you want to eat delicious food, you must close the door.

He Yuzhu took his youngest son back to the house to cook, and Lou Xiaoe took his eldest son and sat at the door to keep watch.

Half an hour later, He Yuzhu asked the eldest son to watch over his younger brother. He and Lou Xiao'e sent them to the elder's house and the old lady in the backyard respectively.

The old lady is in good health, and she is about to be eighty. She can walk and run, and she pokes people through the glass with a cane, and her hands are still very steady.

He Yuzhu talked with the old lady for a while, and then went home.

Lou Xiao'e came back a long time ago. When she went to the uncle's house, she said a few words to the eldest mother.

Put down the two mince pies, and Lou Xiaoe came back.

He Yushui is now in university, and he is studying Chinese medicine. Because of Wu's childhood, he understands Chinese medicine very quickly.

He is only a sophomore this year, and a teacher already asked He Yushui to practice medicine with him.

This is also a good thing.

He Yuzhu was very happy.

After eating at home and cleaning the pots and pans, I reopened the door, moved a stool, and sat at the door to rest.

He Xiao was restless, riding his small wooden cart around Lou Xiao'e, making little He Yong yell.

At this time, Lou Xiao'e didn't dare to coax little He Yong to sleep.

If little He Yong fell asleep at seven or eight in the evening, he would definitely wet the bed in the middle of the night.

He Yuzhu looked at the family happily, and inadvertently glanced to the left.

A little black figure came out of the Jia family just now, it should be a stick.

He Yuzhu originally thought that the child's three views would not be distorted without the silly Zhu pampering the stick.

Facts have proved that the three views of the stick are basically taught by his grandma Jia Zhang.

In the past few years, I haven't heard of anyone's property being stolen in the courtyard.

However, there are quite a few people in Nanguluoxiang who have come to Jia's family to "fa the parents".

This kid is only in the fourth grade of elementary school, and he is already domineering in school, bullying the weak, and stealing snacks from many lower grade students.

He Yuzhu never said much about the Jia family's education.

Anyway, the other families in the yard were secretly waiting to see the joke, so that day the police car came to take the stick away.

It's not that the people in the courtyard are too bad, but that Jia Zhang's bad mouth, swearing at the street at every turn, has offended all the neighbors in the neighborhood.

Even someone as good-tempered as Lou Xiao'e was scolded and cried twice by Jia Zhang.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu had no choice but to run to Jia's house, slapped Jia Zhangshi twice, and then taught Qin Huairu to control her mother-in-law.

If the Jia Zhang family provokes the He family again, He Yuzhu doesn't mind, and drives the Jia family to the countryside.

This is not something I said casually.

Qin Huairu's reputation in the factory is not good, because she is pretty and likes to hang shoulders with men. Among the members of the steel rolling factory, she is regarded as the number one female vixen in the eyes of female compatriots.

With a bad reputation, many things are difficult to handle.

After all, He Yuzhu is not a fool, he will not help the Jia family, nor will he help the Jia family and teach others a lesson.

Qin Huairu doesn't have a man to help her, so she can't do a lot of dirty work for nothing.

And more dirty work.

That is, if the yellow mud falls off the crotch, it is either shit or shit.

In the eyes of everyone in the courtyard, there is no difference between Qin Huairu and the woman who opened the door halfway before.

Everyone doesn't like to talk to the Jia family.

Talk too much.

Stick stick sneaked out just now, he must have done nothing good.

He Yuzhu was also a little tired. Being neighbors with people like Jia's family, he had to be on guard all day long, lest if he didn't pay attention that day, his house would be stolen.

If the times didn't allow it, He Yuzhu really wanted to move out of the courtyard.

Seeing that every household began to turn off the lights to rest, He Yuzhu also moved the stool back to the house.

He Xiao, the eldest son in the house, got tired of playing at some point and finally fell asleep.

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