Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling..." The pleasant sound of bicycle bells attracted Yan Bugui, who was tending to leeks at the gate of the courtyard. Although he was no longer the master of the courtyard, his habit of taking advantage of others had not changed.

Moreover, the Yan family recognized their eldest son Yan Jiecheng, and there was one more person in the family. All the daily necessities of life fell on him. After all, these days, no matter how hard Yan Jiecheng went out to find a job, temporary work depended entirely on luck, and it was basically sometimes available and sometimes not. It was difficult for him to support himself. The youngest son Yan Jiekuang, since he became a "literary worker", has become more and more disobedient to his parents and is often not at home. The only thing to be thankful for is that the youngest daughter Yan Jiedi is still well-behaved. She does manual work at home every day, and sometimes goes out to pick up waste to supplement the family income.

Yan Bugui looked at Xu Damao entering the courtyard and immediately put on a smile, as if the unpleasantness at the recent meeting of the whole courtyard had never happened.

"Da Mao, it seems you have gained a lot from your trip to the countryside! How about we have a drink tonight?" Yan Bugui asked in a flattering manner.

Xu Damao looked at Yan Bugui in front of him and felt that "Yan Bugui's face was like a sharpened copper wall. No matter what others did, he could still show his courtesy as if nothing had happened, which made people have to admire his shamelessness." He actually didn't want to make a mortal enemy with the Yan family, so he politely refused: "Uncle Yan, there is no one at home to cook today!"

"Isn't that a very simple thing? Just ask your Aunt Yan to go to your house and prepare some dishes, right?" Yan Bugui couldn't wait to tell us his bad idea.

Xu Damao lowered his head and thought for a while, thinking, "There really is no one to cook at home in the evening, and I don't need the little food that Yan Bugui prepared anyway." So he started to negotiate, "Uncle Yan, if you really want to drink with me, please make me a plate of the chives you planted. I have good wine, bacon, and local specialties at home, so all I need is a plate of fresh vegetables."

Yan Bugui remained silent and began to calculate. No matter how he calculated, he felt that he was at a disadvantage. Just as he was hesitating, Xu Damao said impatiently, "Uncle Yan, don't calculate. How about this, you can take all the leftovers away when the time comes."

"Okay, Damao! You go first. I'll pack up and take your Aunt Yan over there." Yan Bugui responded happily.

As Xu Damao walked towards the backyard, the sound of "ding-ling-ling" attracted Qin Jingru's attention. While everyone was busy, she rushed straight to the backyard.

When Xu Damao got home, he opened the door and was untying the ropes of the chickens when Qin Jingru rushed into the Xu family's house. Although he hadn't seen her for several years, Xu Damao recognized Qin Jingru at a glance. He was frightened by her bold move to come directly to his house. Xu Damao thought to himself, "Let's appease her first. The Yan Bugui couple will be here soon." He didn't wait for Qin Jingru to speak, and politely advised her, "Sister Jingru, my wife and children are not at home. It's hard for a man and a woman to explain it to each other. If you really have something to do, come to me at night when everyone is asleep!"

Qin Jingru also knew that there were many people in the courtyard at this time, and although she was reluctant to leave, she still responded gently: "Brother Damao, remember to leave the door open for me at night, and I will come to talk to you."

As soon as Qin Jingru left, Yan Bugui and his wife came. Xu Damao, who was still in shock, was not stingy and took out a piece of bacon weighing about 2 kilograms, and added dried mushrooms and peanuts.

Yan Bugui's wife Yang Guier was used to doing housework. Although she was not very good at cooking, she was very good at it. After a while, fried peanuts, fried leeks, and mushrooms and bacon were served. Yang Guier steamed steamed buns for them and went home. Although Yang Guier was calculating, she had her bottom line. After all, the Xu family had children, and she was embarrassed to touch the fine grains of Xu Damao's family. After they finished eating, she came to collect the leftovers, and she was very satisfied.

Xu Damao was a little unhappy when he saw the amount of food on the table. Almost two kilograms of bacon was stewed, there was a big plate of peanuts, and only half a plate of leeks. He was speechless. He thought to himself, "I'll call Brother Zhuzi to help me eat. You guys want to take more leftovers, no way."

He Yuzhu's family hadn't had dinner yet. Liang Ladi was busy in the kitchen, He Yuzhu was playing with his little daughter, and He Daxiang and He Dalin were doing the homework assigned by Ran Qiuye obediently.

Xu Damao knocked on the door of the He family and asked Liang Ladi carelessly: "Sister-in-law, my wife has returned to her parents' home with the children. Let Brother Zhu accompany me for a few drinks tonight!"

Liang Ladi was almost done with the kitchen work, and she wanted her husband to go and relax. After all, the "wenyun staff" leaders in the steel mill were scheming against each other, and it must be difficult for her husband to deal with them. So, she comforted him, "Brother Zhu, go ahead! I've almost prepared dinner, and I'll just keep an eye on the children."

Before He Yuzhu could even open his mouth, Xu Damao dragged him away. When he arrived at Xu Damao's house, he saw Yan Bugui sitting at the dinner table, and he felt a little unhappy. After all, when the He family was in trouble, he heard that "Yan Jiekuang from the Yan family also entered the He family to participate in the confiscation of the property."

Old people are very smart. When Yan Bugui saw Xu Damao bringing He Yuzhu over, he quickly stood up and explained, "Zhuzi, I want to apologize to you. Ever since Yan Jiekuang became the school's "literary mobilization officer," he no longer listens to my teachings and rarely comes home."

He Yuzhu in this life was not one to suffer losses. He frowned and asked unkindly, "Uncle Yan, we should be conscientious in everything we do. We are all old neighbors in the same courtyard. How can some people be so cruel and have the heart to do such a thing?"

"Zhu Zi, you are right. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I still want to shamelessly apologize to you on behalf of my son Yan Jiekuang..." Yan Bugui said with a lonely and helpless look, sighing.

"Uncle Yan, you are an elder in the orphanage, and I always thought you were sensible. Things have changed, and I advise you to pay more attention to your Yan Jiekuang..." He Yuzhu couldn't bear to make things difficult for this calculating but bottom-line-conscious old man, so he couldn't help but give him some more advice.

He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui were talking to each other. Xu Damao brought a box of wine out from the inner room and asked proudly, "Brother Zhu, let me open your eyes today. Have you ever tried Shaoxing Nv'erhong?"

Yan Bugui couldn't help smacking his lips when he saw the wine. He Yuzhu replied disapprovingly, "I don't usually like to drink. I usually use this rice wine for cooking."

"Brother Zhu, this wine can't be used to cook, otherwise it would be wasted. I spent a lot of effort to make this wine..." Xu Damao stopped speaking halfway and exchanged glances with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu saw Xu Damao's expression and knew that Xu Damao must have gotten it by trickery, so he pretended not to know and started gossiping. The three of them were a little cold at the beginning of drinking and eating, but they couldn't stop drinking once they took a sip, and the three of them kept drinking. Because the three of them felt that the wine didn't have much of a taste, they finished three bottles in a short while. After the wine went into his stomach, Xu Damao felt something was wrong and yelled that he wanted to go to the toilet. Yan Bugui was the initiator of drinking tonight, and he also knew that Xu Damao would easily act crazy when he drank. Late at night, he was afraid that Xu Damao would cause trouble and affect him from getting the leftovers, so he followed Xu Damao out the door.

He Yuzhu saw that they had all left, ate a few bites of food, drank a glass of rice wine, and prepared to go home. He stood up and found something was wrong. His head was not working and it was so heavy that he could hardly lift it up. He quickly went to Xu Damao's bed, thinking about taking a break before going home.

On the other side, Yan Bugui accompanied Xu Damao to the toilet. When the wind blew, they both found that their heads were too heavy to lift up. Xu Damao hadn't even reached the toilet yet, but he was already peeing. Yan Bugui saw that his home was right in front of him, so he helped Xu Damao into Yan's house, poured some boiled water and drank it, preparing to take a break before going back to continue drinking. He Yuzhu's family had no shortage of food and drink, so he didn't worry about the leftovers being taken away.

At Xu Damao's house, He Yuzhu fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. A figure suddenly appeared in the silent backyard, and she quickly ran into the Xu's house, which was not closed, and she groped her way into the house.

Qin Jingru and Xu Damao had been separated for so long, and she felt very uncomfortable in the past few years, so she didn't say anything extra, and she was eager to do things with "Xu Damao". He Yuzhu felt the stimulation as if he was in a dream, and He Xiaozhu cooperated with Qin Jingru excitedly. He Yuzhu shuddered and woke up instantly. He observed the house in the night and thought to himself, "Oh no, something big has happened, I must run away quickly."

He Yuzhu didn't say anything, he picked up the pants beside the bed, put them on and walked out. Qin Jingru was so tired that her bones were about to fall apart. They hadn't been together for so long, and after they were done, "Xu Damao" didn't even bother to be gentle with her. He walked out without saying a single kind word. She felt a little dissatisfied and asked, "Brother Damao, are you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"

He Yuzhu trembled and imitated Xu Damao's voice, and replied softly, "Hmm..." and quickly left...