Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

The He family was filled with laughter at dinner time. They ended dinner in a warm and harmonious atmosphere. Mother-in-law Miao Jinfeng cleared the dishes and went to wash them.

He Yuzhu looked at his eldest son He Daxiang and took He Dalin to fold newspapers for fun.

He Daxiang's confident movements were very smooth. Not only was he quick with his hands, but he was also fully focused when folding the paper. In the blink of an eye, a beautiful paper airplane was ready.

He Dalin watched his brother fold the paper airplane in just a few strokes. He begged his brother to make another one, asking him to go slower so that he could learn from him.

He Daxiang cut a square piece of paper from a newspaper, folded it in half, and folded it into a triangle along the crease. Then, he folded the two corners of the triangle downward to form two wings…

He Daxiang folded the paper airplane, grabbed it with his hand, and threw it forward with force. The paper airplane flew directly into the house. Seeing that the paper airplane fell to the ground, He Dalin hurriedly picked it up, as if he had picked up a treasure, and smiled happily there.

He Yuzhu was lost in thought as he watched the children playing carefree.

"I remember when He Yushui was a kid, she would go home crying when she felt she was bullied, and ask him to help her out."

"People called them wild children without mothers, but the foolish Shazhu didn't know why. With his strong body and fierceness, he beat up almost all the boys in the alley."

"They gradually started calling him Brother Zhu in front of others and Sha Zhu behind their backs. Sha Zhu fought like he didn't care about his life, which also shocked them..."

"But think about it, it's not something to be proud of: Why was I called a motherless wild child?"

"They have a father who loves them and a mother who cares for them. No matter they are rich or poor, they have a safe haven."

"They grew up in the alley, they know each other well, why are you fighting like a fool?"

"The Cultural Movement will end soon. People will be crazy then. If you run into any trouble, no one will show mercy to you, and no one will be afraid of you being ruthless or risking your life."

"At that time, if you don't have nimble hands and feet and run fast, you will really suffer a great loss..."

"Liang Ladi is almost six months old, and it is becoming increasingly difficult for her to take care of He Daxiang; my mother-in-law Miao Jinfeng takes care of He Dalin, and sometimes she also has to do housework. Taking care of two little kids is indeed a bit exhausting for the adults."

"He Daxiang is at a perfect age to learn martial arts. It can be used as a physical exercise and can also help to consume some of the child's energy."

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"Haha, haha..." He Yuzhu laughed as he thought about it.

"Dad, has anything good happened to you?" He Daxiang, who was almost 6 years old, asked puzzledly like a little adult.

"Dad, I want to find a master for you to learn martial arts, okay?" He Yuzhu said as he demonstrated a few martial arts moves.

He Yuzhu's several martial arts moves aroused He Daxiang's curiosity, and he kept asking He Yuzhu questions.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with your son? Why is he so happy?" Liang Ladi, who came back to the house from the backyard, asked puzzledly.

"Ladi, I want to take your eldest son to learn martial arts to distract him. You are more than five months old now, and they are pestering you all day long. It makes me sad to see them." He Yuzhu said while looking at Liang Ladi, asking for her opinion.

Liang Ladi looked as if she understood me, and said with a smile: "That's good. Exercising more can help you burn off some energy, so you don't end up like a perpetual motion machine."

“Hahaha, hahaha…” He Yuzhu laughed when he heard that.

He Daxiang and He Dalin, who were standing nearby, looked at their parents, not knowing why they were laughing, and continued playing with their paper airplanes.

After lunch the next day, He Yuzhu talked to Deputy Director Li, who was in charge of the canteen, and told him that he needed to go out to find some ingredients as the canteen was preparing to launch a new dish.

Deputy Director Li was excited when he heard this, and replied casually: "Go quickly, and if you have any problems in the future, just ask the people in the cafeteria to come."

"Okay, my Director Li, I'm going to go!" He Yuzhu sighed in his heart at Deputy Director Li's love for food.

He Yuzhu relied on his memory from his previous life: Wu Shuangmu, who had trained many martial arts champions and was well-known, should be studying at the Sijiucheng Sports College now.

He Yuzhu rode his bike all the way to the Sijiucheng Sports College. When he arrived at the gate, he handed his work ID to the security guard at the gate.

The security guard looked at the work permit and saw that it clearly stated that he was the director of the logistics canteen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. His vigilant expression immediately relaxed and he smiled gently and said, "Comrade, why are you here at our Sports College?"

The security guard thought, "Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is one of the largest factories in the city. Even if you have connections, you may not be able to get in. What's more, he is a director-level employee. It's better to be polite so as not to offend him."

He Yuzhu looked at the security guard uncomfortably and said, "I'm here to look for someone, a student who practices martial arts, named Wu Shuangmu."

The security guard said politely: "This is a small matter. I will call the college's teaching department for you."

He Yuzhu took out a Daqianmen cigarette and distributed it to the security guards present.

Before I finished smoking, I received a call from the college's academic department. There was a freshman named Wu Shuangmu.

He Yuzhu smoked a cigarette and looked at the security guard awkwardly, "Comrade, do you think it would be more convenient for me to go in and find him or ask him to come out?"

When the security guard saw that this comrade understood the situation, he thought to himself, "He is so polite. People from our Sports College should not be so unpolite."

"Comrade, let me walk with you. I've been standing at the door for a long time, so it's a good time to move around."

"Thank you. That'll be of great help to you." He Yuzhu said as he followed the security guard. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he stuffed more than half a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes into his hand.

The security guard declined several times, put the money in his pocket, and smiled and complimented He Yuzhu: "Comrade, you look like a person of integrity. No wonder you are the director at such a young age."

While chatting, I walked around most of the Sports College and asked many people before I found out: Wu Shuangmu and his class were training indoors. Fortunately, they were accompanied by a security guard who was familiar with the environment, otherwise they would not have been able to find anyone until dark.

Seeing that they had found their class, the security guard said hello and left, while He Yuzhu stood on the sidelines and watched them practice.

Some were practicing swordplay, some were playing with sticks, and some were practicing boxing... He Yuzhu was dazzled by what he saw, and he didn't know who was Wu Shuangmu, so he could only wait until they were finished class.

Fortunately, the teacher announced the end of get out of class not long after. Seeing that more than 10 people were about to leave, He Yuzhu was quick-witted and shouted, "Wu Shuangmu, wait a minute, I want to talk to you."

The students and teachers around him thought He Yuzhu was a teacher at the college because he was sturdy and had a working-class look. They walked out in groups of two or three.

Wu Shuangmu stopped and looked at He Yuzhu, "Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?"

He Yuzhu smiled awkwardly, "Student Wu Shuangmu, I am rude. I am not a teacher at the college. I am a worker at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."

Wu Shuangmu looked at He Yuzhu in confusion, "Comrade, I don't recognize you. You must have found the wrong person!"

He Yuzhu thought to himself, "I can't just say: I have heard of your name for a long time in my previous life, and I want my son to follow you!"

"Student Wu Shuangmu, I am the director of the logistics canteen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in Sijiu City. My surname is He, and my full name is He Yuzhu."

"I want to hire someone to teach my son martial arts. After asking around in the factory, someone recommended you." He Yuzhu said sincerely, even though he didn't believe it himself.

Wu Shuangmu lowered his head, thinking, as if he was wondering if he knew the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill or anyone related to it.

"Student Wu Shuangmu, my eldest son is almost 6 years old this year. He wants to learn martial arts from you. We don't ask him to become very powerful, but just want him to run faster when someone wants to fight." He Yuzhu said with a thick face without blushing or beating his heart.

Wu Shuangmu laughed when he heard He Yuzhu say this.

"Student Wu Shuangmu, I won't let you work in vain. I will pay your tuition of 6 yuan a month. In addition, every time you come to class, I will take away a lunch box of meat and vegetables for you." He Yuzhu continued to speak shamelessly.

Wu Shuangmu's eyes lit up, and he thought, "Every time I go to teach, can I take away a lunch box of meat and vegetables?"

Supplies were scarce these days, and although college students had no worries about having enough to eat, it was really hard to find much meat and vegetables. Moreover, practicing martial arts consumed a lot of physical energy, so one can imagine their desire for meat and vegetables.

Wu Shuangmu thought for a moment and said, "How about I go to your house after school tomorrow to see if your child is suitable for learning martial arts, and I'll also get to know the way."

"Classmate Wu Shuangmu, I live in the main house in the central courtyard of the quadrangle at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. See you tomorrow." He Yuzhu said and turned away.

He Yuzhu rode his bike back, thinking: I can’t let my children be trapped in the courtyard anymore. I need to let them meet more different people and create as many opportunities as possible for their lives…