Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

"Brother~"

Shitou shouted reluctantly, and He Yuzhu also agreed reluctantly.

"Yeah, I've grown up."

Seeing He Yuzhu paying attention to Shitou, her younger brother, White Widow felt that there was hope, and hurriedly said:

"That pillar, can you please spare Hou Ping for the sake of the stone?"

"I told you this, everyone isn't here yet, let's talk about it when everyone is here."

"Zhu Zi, there's no one here with us, so we can just discuss this among ourselves~"

He Yuzhu didn't say anything nice twice. Facing the White Widow's chattering, he just sat there and drank his tea slowly, and ignored her.

Hou Ping also wanted to say something, but was scared back by Zhao Xu's look and became very timid.

After a while, Xu Damao invited Director Zhou over.

When He Daqing saw that it was an old acquaintance, he stood up and was about to speak.

Director Zhou spoke first: "He Daqing, are you a relative of a criminal now?"

Although the tone was calm, it was full of sarcasm.

"Director Zhou, that Hou Ping is the son of my current wife."

"This is our director, stop yelling." Director Zhou's driver said unhappily.

"Blame me. Blame me." Director Zhou, please take a seat.

"Lao He, you don't have to let me go. I know this place very well. I come here at least two or three times a week. It's just like my own home."

He Daqing hit a snag again and had no choice but to smile awkwardly and sit down awkwardly.

"Uncle Zhou, have some tea~"

"Zhu Zi, the tea is good, but it's just that you can't make it taste good."

"Uncle Zhou, you are an expert, I am just an ordinary person, I just need to be able to drink."

Widow Bai saw that Director Zhou sat down without mentioning Hou Ping, so she quietly touched He Daqing with her hand.

He Daqing drank a sip of tea, calmed down, and asked: "Director Zhou, can we help with Hou Ping's matter~"

"Old He, please don't get involved in this matter. You dare to kidnap a child in Beijing and make such a big fuss. This matter has been exposed to the world. It is no longer up to me to decide."

"Are you Hou Ping's mother?"

Xu Damao didn't bother with He Daqing for He Yuzhu's sake, but that didn't mean he tolerated the White Widow.

"You are~"

"Your son is the one who kidnapped his son and beat up the child."

Before Director Zhou finished speaking, Widow Bai knelt down and said, "Comrade, please let my Hou Ping go."

Xu Damao sneered.

"You two are really shameless. How can you say such things?"

"If everything could be forgiven, what would the police be for?"

"Don't try to cry or threaten me. Uncle He should know who I am. None of your tricks will work on me."

"Director Zhou, these are my opinions. The national law will determine the verdict. I do not accept compromise."

"Old He, you've heard what happened, right? The public trial has already ended. If I were you, I would go and see Hou Ping now before he's sent away, or I don't know when I'll see him again."

"Director Zhou, this really can't happen~"

"Lao He, don't even think about it. It's already been exposed."

Seeing that there was no hope, the White Widow stopped pretending and sat on the ground and started howling like a ghost. Her manner was comparable to that of Jia Zhang, or even better, because she was young.

"Okay, stop making a scene here. If you want to accompany your son, I can take you inside. Where do you think this is? You dare to make a scene here. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Widow Bai was dumbfounded when she saw that Director Zhou refused to listen.

Why did this trick of mine that always worked fail to work once I entered the capital?

"Brother, since Hou Ping's situation has come to this, can you give me some money to pay back the money he borrowed?"

He Yuzhu was also amused by Hou Meng's unusual way of thinking.

"You mean, if you want to kill me but fail, I still have to pay you back?"

"Ha~"

Zhao Xu and his friends couldn't hold it in any longer. This guy was so funny.

"No, no, can't I?"

Hou Meng felt that there was nothing wrong with his request.

Director Zhou had heard He Yuzhu say before that the widow family He Daqing found were quite strange, and he thought Zhuzi was just exaggerating out of anger.

Now it seems that this is not only weird, it is the weirdest of weird things.

"Who are you to Hou Ping?"

"Well, I'm Hou Ping's younger brother."

When Xu Damao heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Since you are Hou Ping's brother, then you should help him pay the compensation."

"What compensation?"

"Your brother kidnapped someone's child and beat the child, so he has to pay compensation. It's a good thing that you're here today, so let's pay the compensation together."

Director Zhou’s driver Xiao Li said.

When Hou Meng heard this, he felt that this was not right. It was like he was shooting himself in the foot.

"Sir, I don't have any money. You can ask my mom about money."

Hou Meng never dared to mention money again. He Yuzhu guessed that if this guy was not unfamiliar with the road, he would have wanted to run away.

When she heard that she had to pay compensation, the White Widow stopped crying.

I thought to myself that I had three sons, so if one was missing, it didn’t matter.

In recent years, He Daqing has been earning less and less money. It's not that He Daqing's cooking skills are bad, but mainly because the brothers Hou Ping and Hou Meng always eat, drink and take things from other people's homes under the guise of helping in the kitchen.

Gradually, even though He Daqing had good cooking skills, his reputation became bad. With so many chefs, fewer and fewer people hired He Daqing.

Widow Bai also knew her own situation. She was already old and ugly, and if she didn't hold on to He Daqing tightly, she was afraid that she would starve to death.

"Okay, Lao He, let's leave it at that. As for the compensation, I'll plead for you. You can go back now."

He Daqing knew that this was the best outcome.

But he still looked at He Yuzhu, praying that he would keep him for dinner.

He Yuzhu naturally didn't want to do that, but he was not sure what his sister would think. What if he drove He Daqing away and his sister was sad?

Although the rain prevented her from going to pick up He Daqing, who could guess what a girl was thinking?

Just when He Yuzhu was in trouble, He Yushui, who had been absent from the house, also came out of the house accompanied by Yaoyao.

He said expressionlessly: "Dad, it's getting late, you should go and do your work first. My brother, my sister-in-law, my nephews and nieces are all fine, you don't have to worry about us. Take care of your current family, and not disturbing us is the best way to take care of us."

Although Yu Shui spoke very calmly, He Yuzhu could feel that his sister was feeling unhappy at the moment.

"Dad, let's go. Don't let my sister and I hate you."

"Pillar, rain. I'm leaving. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he pulled the White Widow's arm and walked out of the yard.

He Yuzhu also sent this family out.

Director Zhou was worried, so he went with them.

On the occasion of parting.

"Lao He, don't come back... Beijing is no longer your home."