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Chapter 463: Bringing He Daqing Home

Wang Gensheng thought for a while and said, "Let my mother live in the old lady's side room, Xiaoxue and Yu Yimiao sleep together, and He Yuzhu and your father live in your house."

"Will Mom be scared if you let her sleep alone in the old lady's room?"

"Well, then you can ask her. If that doesn't work, let Yu Yimiao live in our tube-shaped building."

He Yushui thought about it and said nothing, then nodded slightly.

Early in the morning, as usual, after breakfast.

Yu Yimiao and Wang Ma cleaned up the dishes, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to work, and Wang Gensheng stayed at home and watched He Yushui pack up the food he was going to bring on the bus.

After He Yuzhu took leave from work and came back, the two of them set off together by train.

Watching He Yushui sorting the food one by one, there were tears in her eyes.

After sorting them out, he handed them over one by one and specifically instructed Wang Gensheng:

"This paper bag contains meat buns, this one contains egg and three fresh fillings, and this lunch box contains cold dishes prepared for you..."

Wang Gensheng looked at He Yushui, who was a little out of character today, and shook his head slightly and said.

"It doesn't take long to get to Baoding by train, and these things are enough for us to eat on the way there and back. Why are you going to such trouble? It's as if we have to travel a long way."

It takes less than 5 hours to get from Beijing to Baoding by green train. Why do you need to prepare so much food for the journey?

After Wang Gensheng finished speaking, he had already guessed the reason why He Yushui did this.

Is she worried that He Daqing is hungry?

This extra food should be prepared for He Daqing, right?

Seeing tears streaming down He Yushui's face and a bitter smile on her face, Wang Gensheng hugged her gently to comfort her.

Then, He Yushui handed Wang Gensheng a military green aluminum kettle, which was filled with a pot of light white wine. How could he eat just buns and pickles without wine?

Seeing He Yushui's actions today, Wang Gensheng knew that the knot in He Yushui's heart was completely resolved this time.

Last night I heard that He Daqing was about to retire, was kicked out of his home, and the hotel he stayed at didn't want to keep him. He would be living on the streets alone and helpless, and He Yushui was so heartbroken that she cried.

She was even competing with herself and fighting with Wang Gensheng. In fact, it was just a manifestation of her temporary emotional contradiction and conflict due to her concern.

After He Yuzhu came back from leave, Wang Gensheng picked up a bag full of food and took the train to Baoding.

When I arrived at the restaurant where He Daqing used to work, it was not yet time for dinner, but I saw He Daqing sitting in the empty restaurant living room. He looked much thinner and more down-and-out than before.

Although He Yuzhu had prepared himself mentally in advance, when he saw the old and skinny He Daqing sitting there alone, looking lonely and desolate, He Yuzhu could not help but burst into tears.

At this moment, He Yuzhu also completely reconciled with himself.

In fact, sometimes people are quite contradictory. Even if they say they don't want to be together or hate someone, when someone really touches their heartstrings, they still can't help but feel sorry for him and cry for him.

He Daqing's face was also full of tears. With his dim eyesight, he could still recognize Wang Gensheng and He Yuzhu as they walked in, and he stood up tremblingly.

Looking at He Daqing again, Wang Gensheng suddenly felt that this person was familiar yet unfamiliar. The reason he felt familiar was because of the back figure that appeared in his mind.

I feel strange because he has aged so much. Wang Gensheng also had tears in his eyes and spoke softly.

"Uncle He, we are here to take you home."

When He Daqing heard Wang Gensheng's words, his hands froze.

Until now, he still couldn't believe it, and looked at Wang Gensheng again, and then turned his head to look at He Yuzhu. At this time, He Yuzhu turned away proudly, not daring to look He Daqing in the face, and rubbed his eyes hard to prevent tears from falling.

Perhaps He Daqing felt guilty, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

Maybe he also felt that he had done something wrong over the years?

Seeing the two father and son with the same personality, keeping their heads down and remaining silent, Wang Gen angrily kicked He Yuzhu on the calf and pulled He Daqing away.

"Uncle He, come and see if you have anything else you need to take away. Let's pack it all up and I'll take you home."

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu's back, his lips trembling and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Uncle He, I know you feel guilty and ashamed of Zhuzi and his sister, but all this is in the past. You are so old now, you should let it go."

He Daqing held Wang Gensheng's arm with both hands, tears streaming down his face, and the first thing he said was: "I'm worried that even if I go back, they still won't be able to accept it."

"Instead of making them sad again, it's better not to go back and let me die quietly alone."

"What are you talking about? Look, I'm so far away from Zhuzi, but I still came all the way to pick you up. Doesn't that mean they've forgiven you? Otherwise, why would we come all the way here?"

"Look here. There are some buns that He Yushui made especially for you, and a pot of wine that I asked you to bring. Let's eat and drink on the way back."

He Daqing stiffened his neck and was stunned for a while before he trembled and said, "Yushui is a good child. I want to admit my mistake to Yushui. I am such a bad person. She was so young at the time, and I abandoned her."

"Sha Zhuzi is already fifteen or sixteen years old, and I sent him to learn a craft. It doesn't matter if he has to endure a little hardship. He Yushui is still a child, and I am sorry for her."

"Yes, yes, I don't mind suffering, but you are partial to me. Let's see who will take care of you in the future?"

Without waiting for the two to start arguing, Wang Gensheng took the initiative to pull He Daqing to pack up and say goodbye to the restaurant owner.

If He Daqing had not worked here for more than ten years, the restaurant owner would have wanted to kick him out long ago. But when he heard that He Daqing's son was coming to take him away, the owner let him go without saying a word and even helped pack He Daqing's luggage.

Maybe the boss was worried that the three people would take away things that did not belong to He Daqing.

When the two men brought He Daqing back to the courtyard, they saw He Yushui, who was waiting anxiously, in front of the gate. He Daqing apologized to He Yushui like this.

He Yushui and his father's temperament are just like cast in the same mold, he is quite arrogant, and he is so stubborn that he suffers in his life. He turned around and wiped his tears and said,

"I don't want to hear your apology." After saying that, he wiped his tears and ran into the yard.

When He Daqing looked at the familiar courtyard with his dim eyes, a sense of intimacy surged in his heart and he could hardly move.

Wang Gensheng supported him and said, "Uncle He, let's go in quickly. Don't just stand there and watch. Your granddaughter, grandson, and granddaughter are all waiting for you at home."

Hearing so many people waiting, He Daqing hesitated and couldn't put it down for a long time.

Hearing the sound at the gate, the third uncle, the door god, came out of his house and arrived at the gate of the courtyard. He was stunned when he saw the three people. If it weren’t for He Yuzhu and Wang Gensheng supporting them.

I'm afraid he may not be able to recognize it.

He asked in surprise: "Lao He, is that you? Why do you look so old?"