Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Sha Zhu suddenly felt a chill on his back. He looked in the direction of the feeling and saw Jia Zhang's gentle gaze. Sha Zhu was startled. Could it be that Jia Zhang had fallen in love with him? Thinking of this, Sha Zhu broke out in a cold sweat.

It was a quiet night, the moon rose in the east and set in the west. He Yushui didn't sleep much all night, and at five in the morning he set out to find He Daqing.

Yan Bugui was planning to go fishing in Shichahai early in the morning. He happened to meet He Yushui who was out. Just as Yan Bugui was about to say hello, He Yushui disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but mutter, "I wonder where this girl is going so early in the morning? I wonder if Sha Zhu will beat her into any problems?"

He Yushui went to the train station and booked a ticket to Baocheng early in the morning. Although Yang Ming said that He Daqing might not know that the brother and sister had gone to see him, He Yushui was still very nervous along the way.

After all, so many years have passed. If He Daqing still has them in his heart, he would not have come back to see them. In fact, He Yushui had some misunderstandings about He Daqing. He Daqing really didn't know that Sha Zhu had come to see him.

Widow Bai was afraid that He Daqing would never be able to let go of the child, so she didn't let them meet, and they were gone for nearly twenty years.

During this period, Widow Bai gave He Daqing a son named He Yuxiao, who is now in his early twenties. Under He Daqing's training, he has become a level five chef, two levels higher than Sha Zhu.

For many years, He Daqing also wanted to go back to see his children, but the guilt in his heart made him too embarrassed to go back.

Besides, he had written letters and sent money back from time to time, but no one replied to his letter. He knew that the child had no intention of forgiving him.

In fact, this was another misunderstanding of He Daqing about He Yushui and Sha Zhu. The money and letters that He Daqing sent back were intercepted by Yi Zhonghai. Sha Zhu was the person Yi Zhonghai had his eyes on for retirement, and he didn't want He Daqing to have any contact with Sha Zhu anymore.

Mutual misunderstandings led to the current result. He Yushui was unaware of the misunderstanding and came to the street where He Daqing lived in Baocheng according to his memory.

After so many years, she had forgotten the exact address of He Daqing. She stopped a worker in work clothes and said, "Brother, please tell me if there is a family named He Daqing around here?"

This person was obviously a chatterbox: "You are talking about the home of Director He in our factory, right? Director He is a really good cook. I was lucky enough to eat a dish he cooked once, and it was really delicious."

He Yushui was somewhat speechless: "It should be him, can you tell me where her home is?"

The worker was a little suspicious: "I can tell from the looks of it that you're not a local. I can't say anything. If you're an enemy, that would hurt Director He."

He Yushui was very upset: "How can I, a weak woman, be her enemy?"

Worker: "Yes, let me tell you, his house is at the third door from the end of this alley."

After thanking him, He Yushui went to the place that the man mentioned. After not seeing each other for so many years, He Yushui was still very uneasy. She didn't know if He Daqing would still recognize her after so many years.

If she doesn't admit it, what should she do then?

He Yushui walked in nervously. Bai Guafu came out and looked at He Yushui. So many years had passed, and He Yushui had changed a lot. Bai Guafu just felt that she looked familiar, but could no longer recognize her as the little girl she was back then.

White Widow: "Who are you looking for?"

He Yushui heard from Yang Ming that when she came here as a child, the White Widow did not tell He Daqing that she and Sha Zhu were coming.

So He Yushui didn't plan to tell Widow Bai that she was He Daqing's daughter: "I'm looking for He Daqing, my family wants to invite him to the banquet."

Widow Bai had no suspicion because as a level 4 chef, He Daqing was often asked to cook for banquets and earned more money than his salary.

But the money was in He Daqing's hands, so Widow Bai did not dare to neglect him and poured him a glass of water: "So you are here to see Daqing, he will be back from get off work soon, can you wait for a while?"

He Yu Shui: "Okay." He Yu Shui felt a little uneasy and stopped talking.

Not long after, He Daqing came back. He Daqing looked at He Yushui in the room and was stunned because He Yushui looked so much like his deceased wife. Then He Daqing suddenly realized what was happening. His pupils contracted and he raised his hand and pointed at He Yushui with some trembling: "Are you Yushui?"

He Yushui had tears in her eyes. He Daqing's appearance had not changed much, and her childhood memories instantly flooded into her mind.

When they were young, He Daqing always beat and kicked Sha Zhu, but he loved He Yushui very much. He Daqing often took her to the street to buy candied haws. He Yushui finally cried out, "Dad."

When Widow Bai heard He Daqing's voice coming out of the house and saw the scene in front of her, her heart skipped a beat. She could never have imagined that after more than 20 years, He Daqing's daughter would come to her door again.

Widow Bai thought about how He Daqing had driven away the brother and sister, and how he knew nothing about it. Widow Bai became more and more uneasy and kept thinking about it in her mind.

He Daqing burst into tears when He Yushui called her father. Years of longing made her take two steps forward and she hugged He Yushui and cried bitterly.

When He Yushui was tired of crying, He Daqing asked her to sit down. He Daqing: "Yushui, is there something wrong at home?"

He Yushui told He Daqing what had happened recently in the yard.

He Daqing's eyes flickered: "How could I have given birth to such a bear? Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai bullied my daughter, but he turned his elbow outward."

He Yushui: "This is not my brother's fault. It was Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai who schemed against my brother."

He Daqing snorted coldly: "Yushui, you don't have to speak for that thing. Flies don't bite cracked eggs."

He Daqing looked at He Yushui, whose face was a little dirty, and continued, "By the way, Yushui, it's a long way from Sijiu City to here. You must have suffered a lot on the way, right?"

He Yushui still had tears on her face: "It's not hard, although it's hard to find. I came here when I was a child and I can remember the general location."

He Daqing's face suddenly darkened. Did He Yushui come here when he was a child? If so, how could he not know? There was only one possibility. The White Widow drove them away and kept it a secret from him.

He Daqing's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He turned to look at the White Widow: "White Widow, what's going on?"

Ever since Bai Guafu heard He Yushui say that he had been here as a child, her heart began to sink. When He Daqing questioned him, Bai Guafu's face froze and her expression gradually solidified.

Widow Bai knew she couldn't hide it any longer, so she played the emotional card: "Daqing, listen to me, I was already pregnant with Yuxiao at the time, and I was afraid that you would leave us, so I lied to you."

At this time, He Daqing had a expressionless face full of resentment. He finally figured it out. No wonder the two children had never seen him for so many years, and he did not receive any reply to the letter he sent back.

He Daqing became angrier and angrier, so he picked up a feather duster and hit the White Widow: "You bastard, how can you be so cruel?

How old were they at the time? How much damage did their young hearts suffer when you drove them away? Have you ever considered these things? Yes, you only think about yourself, how can you consider their life or death? "

He Daqing didn't stop using the feather duster in his hand, hitting Bai Guafu again and again. Bai Guafu blocked it with her hands and put it on her arm. In pain, Bai Guafu begged for mercy again and again: "Daqing, please spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

When He Yushui saw the White Widow screaming in pain after being beaten, she felt relieved. It was the White Widow who made her lose her father when she was young. It was impossible for He Yushui not to hate the White Widow.

Just then a little fat man came in from outside the door. He had an oval face with an expressionless face, sparse hair, and a tall stature. He looked 80% similar to He Daqing. This man was none other than He Yuxiao, the son of He Daqing and Bai Guafu.

When He Yuxiao saw He Daqing beating the White Widow, she hurried over and grabbed He Daqing: "Dad, stop beating me. If you continue, you'll kill my mom."

He Yushui was shocked. He Daqing and Bai Guafu had a son who was already so grown up.

He Daqing: "You're back just in time. Why don't you ask your mother what she did?"

He Yuxiao looked at the dying White Widow and said, "Mom, what did you do to make Dad so angry?"

Widow Bai felt guilty. She didn't want her son to know about her dirty deeds. "Daqing, it's all my fault. Please forgive me."

He Daqing's eyes flickered. What had happened had already happened. Even if he beat the White Widow to death, it would not help. So he said, "I can forgive you. Just pack up today, sell the house and come back to Sijiu City with me. I'll leave after I've arranged my work."

Widow Bai paused. She knew He Daqing's temper and he would keep his word. She had no doubt that if she refused, He Daqing would dump her without hesitation. Moreover, the family's money was in He Daqing's hands. She could only nod and agree.

He Daqing stood up and said, "First, prepare a room for Yu Shui. He must have come a long way, so let him have a good rest. I'll go to the factory and make arrangements."

Widow Bai quickly cleaned up the room for He Yushui. After a tiring day, He Yushui fell asleep soon after she lay down. When she woke up, it was getting dark outside the window.

He Yushui walked out and saw He Daqing stewing meat in the kitchen from afar. She smelled the aroma of meat. This was a scene she had often dreamed of over the years. He Yushui's eyes became a little moist.

He Daqing saw He Yushui coming over and said, "Yushui, I was just going to call you. Sit there and wait for a while. I'll let you taste your father's cooking."

He Yushui nodded. At this time, He Yuxiao came over and sat opposite He Yushui: "Sister, my name is He Yuxiao. I heard everything about you from my mother. It's all my mother's fault. I apologize to you on her behalf."

As he said that, he stood up and bowed 90 degrees to He Yushui.

He Yushui quickly helped He Yuxiao up: "It's all over. Since we are all dad's children, we are a family."

He Daqing looked at the two children getting along well with a smile on his face and continued cooking. Suddenly he thought of the stupid eldest child and his face drooped again.

Not long after, He Daqing finished cooking the dishes, and the whole family sat at the table to eat. He Daqing: "Yushui, eat more, look at how thin you have become?"

He Yuxiao: "Sister, Dad rarely cooks at home, and I haven't eaten his cooking for a long time."

He Daqing: "Yushui, you can live here peacefully. I have submitted the transfer application today. I believe that the notice will come in a few days. I have time to sell the house in the next two days."

He Yushui nodded and ate, with tears flickering in her eyes.

The matter of Baocheng came to an end, but Jia Zhang's side started to make trouble again. Yesterday, when she went to the steel mill to find Sha Zhu, she ran into Qin Huairu who agreed to go to the warehouse with Guo Dapiaozi to move parts, and Guo Dapiaozi gave Qin Huairu ten yuan.

What's more important is that Qin Huairu lost Jia Dongxu's job as a first-level fitter. The monthly salary of 27.5 yuan was the source of livelihood for the Jia family.

Although Qin Huairu was stupid, she was not stupid. She knew that moving parts would cost ten yuan, and it was lunch time.

Jia Zhang asked Banggeng to go to Xiaowuzi's house to play in advance, asked Xiaodang to wait until dark at the gate of the courtyard before coming back, and asked Shazhu to bring her fried fruits from Dashunzhai after get off work in the evening.

After arranging all this, Jia Zhang took out Jia Dongxu's portrait and hung it on the wall, and hung portrait flowers next to the portrait. She spread a white cloth on the table, and placed offerings and an incense burner on it.

After doing all this, Jia Zhang waited for Qin Huairu to come back in the corner of the yard.

Qin Huairu, wearing a bright red scarf and carrying a cloth bag, walked to the gate of the courtyard and saw Xiaodang: "Xiaodang, why are you here?"

Xiaodang: "My grandma asked me to play here and I am not allowed to go back before dark." Qin Huairu frowned, wondering what this old woman was up to.

She soon got the answer and returned to the house. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Jia Dongxu's portrait and was so scared that the cloth bag in her hand fell to the ground.

Qin Huairu looked at the mourning-hall-like arrangement in the house and knew that it was Jia Zhang's arrangement to deal with her, even though Jia Zhang had seen her and Guo Dapiezi going to the warehouse to move parts at the steel mill.

But after all, they were not caught in the act. Although Qin Huairu felt a little guilty, she felt relieved when she knew that Jia Zhang had no evidence.

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Just then, Jia Zhang opened the door and walked in: "Kneel down."

Qin Huairu: "I won't kneel. Why should I kneel? I have served you and taken care of the children for so many years. I have never let him down."

Jia Zhang: "Then get out of this house. I also have a share in this house, so it belongs to the Jia family. The children are also the blood of the Jia family. You can't take any of them away."

Qin Huairu got a little anxious when she heard Jia Zhang mention Bang Geng: "The child is mine, why are you trying to stop me?"

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Jia Zhang snorted coldly: "I will hang this portrait here, so that the child's father can see in the underworld how the child's mother is immoral. I will also tell the children what their father thinks in the underworld."

Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with tears: "Why did you hurt the child?"

Jia Zhang: "I hurt the children? I was saving face for you, didn't you see? I kicked all the children out, and I also sent Sha Zhu to the west of the city to buy cakes. Since you have no shame, I don't care about the children's feelings."

Qin Huairu: "Okay, I'll call the elders in the courtyard to judge what kind of mother-in-law you are."