Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Hou Ping set his target on He Yuzhu.

He took He Yuzhu's arm and said, "Brother, I know you know a high-ranking official, can you go and ask for mercy and save our brother?"

He Yuzhu didn't expect Hou Ping to be so shameless, and he thought of the tragic sacrifice of Hu Zi.

He Yuzhu shouted: "Shut up, if you want to go to jail, you can try to save him."

Then he said to He Daqing: "Dad, I will go back first. You can decide what to do next."

After saying this, looking at Hou Ping who was still trying to pull his arm, He Yuzhu, who had reached the limit of his patience, pushed the hand he extended away heavily.

He said very seriously: "Since you have seen me, don't bother me anymore, otherwise I don't mind sending you in to keep your brother company."

Widow Bai still placed her hopes on He Daqing and cried, "Old He, I beg you, please ask Zhuzi to save Gouzi."

He Yuzhu was too lazy to care about these bullshit. He didn't pull out his gun just now because of He Daqing's face.

Due to the pain of losing his friend and being disgusted by the White Widow and her son, He Yuzhu no longer had the heart to wander around Tianjin City.

He didn't even bother to walk, and just called a rickshaw and went straight back to the base.

The next day, Xiao Song, Hu Zi's former assistant, came in and said, "Zhu Zi, there's a man outside who claims to be your father looking for you."

He Yuzhu thought that He Daqing couldn't see the situation clearly and came to him to plead for mercy.

He came to the gate of the station angrily.

He Daqing looked at his unhappy son and said quickly: "Zhu Zi, I am not begging for Gou Zi. I just bought some food for you to take back for Yu Shui."

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu's expression improved a lot.

After taking He Daqing's package, he weighed it and found it was not heavy enough, so he asked in confusion: "Dad, where did you get the money?"

He Daqing smiled awkwardly and said, "I hid some of the money and tickets you gave me when I went back last time."

Looking at He Daqing, who still has some fatherly love for He Yushui.

He Yuzhu thought about it and said: "If you can't make it in Tianjin, just go back to Beijing."

He sighed and said, "You can only take Little Stone with you. I won't recognize the rest of you even if you take them back."

He Daqing naturally understood what He Yuzhu meant, nodded heavily and said: "Dad, I'm sorry for you and Yushui. Just write to me when you have time to let me know that you two are doing well."

After saying this, he walked back step by step with a hunched back.

He Yuzhu just stood at the door and watched He Daqing disappear into the crowd until he was completely out of sight.

In the following time, He Yuzhu returned to his room and stayed in the room except for eating and going to the toilet.

Finally, everything came to an end, the pier looked brand new again, and it was bustling with people.

He Yuzhu didn't know if anyone knew or could remember the countless tigers who fell forever for the dignity of the nation.

In the evening, the leader of some department called everyone together and announced that everyone could return tomorrow.

The joy of everyone who had been trapped here for a long time was beyond words.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu shook his head...

The next day, He Yuzhu was still sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the blue sea with an expressionless face. He was waiting for news.

The car started and was about to leave the dock when suddenly a fisherman who had just returned from fishing in the open sea shouted: "The Russian boat sank! The Russian boat sank! "

Hearing this, He Yuzhu smiled, very happily. Although he was smiling, two lines of tears still flowed silently.

He Yuzhu looked at the blue sea and said silently in his heart: "Huzi, do you like this gift I gave you?"

The drivers, eager to return home, pushed the potential of these old trucks to the limit and returned to the factory in just over a day.

Yang Weimin looked at He Yuzhu, who looked much older, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Zhuzi, you've worked hard on this trip. Go home and have a good rest for a while."

He Yuzhu didn't act pretentiously. He tried to smile and said to Yang Weimin: "Thank you."

After saying that, he prepared to ride his bike back.

Yang Weimin, who had some understanding of what happened during this trip, also greatly admired He Yuzhu's heroic feat.

So he shouted loudly: "Xiao Cao, go drive our hero He Yuzhu home."

Although Xiao Cao didn't know why Director Yang was so excited, he still started the car unconditionally and quickly.

The steel mill workers who returned from Tianjin stood together and watched Xiao Cao drive He Yuzhu away before they dispersed.

The workers who were watching were all very curious about what He Yuzhu had done to earn such respect from those unkind guards in the security department.

Yi Zhonghai, who felt something was wrong in the crowd, quickly asked for leave from the workshop director.

Feeling that walking was too slow, he pushed He Yuzhu's bicycle and walked out of the factory.

He had never ridden a bike before, but this time he was forced to unleash his potential and rode his bike shakily back to the courtyard.

Xiao Cao parked the car steadily in front of the yard gate and carefully sent He Yuzhu back to the yard.

Aunt Yi and Lou Xiaoe burst into tears when they saw the extremely thin He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu saw Lou Xiaoe and smiled knowingly, "Xiaoe, go and boil some water for me so I can take a shower. I'm so tired."

He turned around and said to Xiao Cao: "Master Cao, please take me back."

Seeing the neighbors in the yard pointing fingers at He Yuzhu, Xiao Cao was also very angry.

He knew that his old leader, who was a military man, said He Yuzhu was a hero, so He Yuzhu must have done something great.

So he said loudly: "Master He, the factory director said you are a hero. It is my honor to send you back."

After saying that, he took a step back, bowed solemnly to He Yuzhu, then stood up and walked out.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet...

Aunt Yi straightened her back and said to Lou Xiaoe: "Xiaoe, let's hold on to the pillar and go home."

Regardless of worldly opinions, Lou Xiaoe personally gave He Yuzhu a bath in broad daylight. After helping him to bed and seeing that he fell asleep, she gently closed the door and returned to the yard.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, who had hurried back by bike, asked breathlessly: "Xiao'e, how is Zhuzi?"

Lou Xiao'e shed tears silently and said: "Godfather, Zhuzi fell asleep. He said he was very tired."

After saying that, she threw herself into Aunt Yi's arms and sobbed.

He Yuzhu slept for two days and two nights, which scared everyone.

Fortunately, upon hearing that He Yuzhu had returned, Mr. Wang, who came to visit him, carefully checked several times and confirmed that his friend had slept for so long because he was overworked.

Everyone was relieved at this point, except for Old Wang, who knew that his friend was worried.

Wang Demin was also very worried about He Yuzhu's health, and he waited until He Yuzhu woke up before leaving.