Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Baocheng is about 100 miles away from the capital, and it is a city of medium size. The infrastructure in the city is very good, and the country attaches great importance to its development. He Daqing and Widow Bai live in a small courtyard with Widow Bai's two sons.

Bai Qiuping looked at He Daqing and said, "He Daqing, this month's salary should have been paid. Why did you only give me 30 yuan? Shouldn't your monthly salary be 40 yuan?" He Daqing's face looked very bad, and he said, "Widow Bai, don't be so shameless. Don't think that I don't know about the things going on between you and Yi Zhonghai."

"It's true that I make more than 40 yuan a month, but I have to send some to my son and daughter. I'm a father and I have to set an example. You, my monthly salary is very high, don't talk about it, if I find a widow like you, I can find a virgin girl in the countryside."

Bai Qiuping's face looked a little ugly. The two sons of the widow, Bai Shenghe and Bai Jun, looked at her with dark faces and cursed, "Old man, how the hell did you talk to my mother? Do you want to die?" He Daqing snorted coldly and said, "Two little beasts, what do you two want? Your mother sold her meat to feed you two. You are really two rotten things born by a little slut."

Bai Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. The 15-year-old boy was very tough. He clenched his fist and hit He Daqing in the face. He Daqing grabbed Bai Sheng's arm and slapped him in the face with his other hand. He Daqing was very strong. His left foot was not idle either. He kicked Bai Sheng's leg hard, making Bai Sheng scream.

Bai Jun watched his brother being beaten, picked up a shovel and chopped at him. He Daqing was stunned. It seemed that if they were not his own sons, they would not work. No matter what Widow Bai said, her two sons were not happy with her. They usually called him an old man, which made him very angry.

Bai Jun was only about 13 years old, and he could not withstand the strength of He Daqing who cooked every day. He Daqing slapped Bai Jun again, and he spat out blood. Bai Qiuping saw her two sons being beaten, and cried out, "He Daqing, you beast. Did you drink too much fake wine today? What happened to you? You beat my two sons like this, we must call the police, we must call the police."

He Daqing snorted, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He took out a telegram from his trouser pocket and said, "Widow Bai, your contact with Yi Zhonghai is quite secretive. I didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be so cruel and ruthless that he wouldn't let my two children see me. Bai Qiuping, I promised to come to Baocheng with you, but you are so cruel. My children haven't come to visit me during this period. Did you drive them away?"

Bai Qiuping was stunned at first. He had never thought that the telegram was actually found by He Daqing. He had originally wanted to destroy the telegram, but when he wanted to destroy it, he found that the telegram disappeared for no reason. Now it seems that He Daqing found it. Bai Qiuping said, "Brother Daqing, come home with me and I will explain it to you slowly, okay?"

He Daqing just snorted coldly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and slowly smoked it. Bai Qiuping suppressed her anger, smiled and said, "Daqing, I can explain this to you. The reason why I plotted against you is because I love you very much. I know that my own conditions are not good, and I have two burdens. But my love for you has never stopped, you must believe me."

He Daqing snorted coldly. He didn't want to care about the White Widow anymore. Although the White Widow was still charming in her thirties, she had already been very tired of him in the past six months. He Daqing was a master of cooking Tan's dishes, so he could find any woman. At the beginning, He Daqing knew that he was being tricked, but he was happy with it at that time. After all, the White Widow's skills in bed were quite good, but she got tired of him over time.

He Daqing left the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The White Widow shouted from behind, "He Daqing, He Daqing, where are you going?" He Daqing snorted and said, "I'm going out for a walk. I don't want to bother with you anymore." He felt that the White Widow was very thoughtful and he had to find a way to get rid of her. But the White Widow had a piece of evidence of his crime in her hands, and he had to get that evidence.

Not far from this courtyard is a market. After passing through this medium-sized market, there is a civilian area. There are still many people engaged in the flesh trade in the slums. In this era, people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes. After all, it has only been a few years since the founding of the country, and it is impossible to eliminate such people. I walked into a small courtyard with ease, and a middle-aged woman in her 40s, who looked decent, came out of the house.

The middle-aged woman said with a smile, "Hey, isn't this Chef He? Come to play with us. We have a few new girls here, I guarantee you will have a lot of fun." He Daqing nodded with a smile, took out 10 yuan from his pocket and said, "Is Miss Qiuju here? I want to spend some time with Miss Qiuju today."

The middle-aged woman quickly put away the 10 yuan and said with a smile, "Xiao Qiuju is waiting for you. Is it the same as usual? A plate of peanuts and a plate of pork head." He Daqing nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, it's the same as usual." The middle-aged woman smiled and took He Daqing into the backyard.

There were a few men who were looking for fun in the yard. They just looked at each other and understood everything. They were all men, and men were naturally very lustful. He Daqing walked into Qiuju's room and closed the door.

At Widow Bai's home, Bai Sheng and Bai Jun looked at their old mother fiercely and said, "Mom, why don't we call the police? He Daqing, that old bastard, beat us up like this. We must teach him a lesson. My teeth are all loose. Mom, you must avenge us."