Siheyuan: Starting to work in the street office

After hearing this, He Daqing's expression did not change at all and he did not even lift his eyelids.

"Why can't I come back? I had my reasons for not seeing you. No matter what, I am your father. I can come back to this family whenever I want."

Having said that, He Daqing paused and turned to Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, it seems like you guys have a good life here."

Yi Zhonghai smiled.

"It's not bad. Everyone is helping out. Zhuzi has had a hard time these years. Things have just gotten better in the past few years. Daqing, you haven't been back for many years. I guess no one in the courtyard recognizes you."

He Daqing nodded.

"You know what, when I came in today, I thought I had walked into the wrong place. I didn't recognize most of the people in the courtyard. If I hadn't seen that old man Yan in the front yard, I would have really thought I had walked into the wrong place!"

When Yi Zhonghai heard what He Daqing said, he narrowed his eyes. It seemed that he was good-looking. He Daqing specifically mentioned Yan Bugui, and he seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with Old Yan in his words. It seemed that it was really Old Yan's family who came up with this idea.

"Hey, our yard has changed a lot. The old generation has left, some are gone, and there are only a few people left. Come on, Daqing, do you recognize this person? This is the kid from Zhong Zhenmin's family in the front yard. Can you recognize him?"

He Daqing didn't know why Yi Zhonghai suddenly introduced this person, but he still looked at Zhong Shan.

"Well, you know what. When you mention him, he looks a bit like he did back then. His name is Zhong Shan, right? But when I left, he was still a child. In a blink of an eye, he has grown up like this."

When Yi Zhonghai saw He Daqing taking over the conversation, he knew that he was not coming back to cause trouble.

"Yes, Zhuzi was not much older than Zhongshan back then. In a blink of an eye, he has grown up to this size. The kid back then is now the deputy director of the committee. Daqing, tell me how fast time flies."

When He Daqing heard this, his face changed, and then he recovered. Fortunately, he had a paralyzed face, so if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell.

Zhong Shan couldn't help but laugh as he watched the two old foxes exchange information insinuating themselves into each other's minds. However, since he had been introduced, he might as well just stand by and watch.

"Uncle Daqing, you have a good eye. You really recognized me. But you haven't changed much over the years. I still remember that you gave me a big bun before you left. The next day, when I wanted to eat it again, you were gone. I haven't eaten the buns you made since then."

When He Daqing heard Zhong Shan's words, his expressionless face changed again.

Well, it’s another little fox. It seems that he understood what I said to Lao Yi just now. He is afraid that I will be scared, so he told me that he is thinking about my feelings.

Zhong Shan also had this idea in his mind when He Daqing left. It cannot be said that it was his idea, but it was summarized by netizens.

Some say that she was deceived by the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, but this is not very realistic. At that time, Yi Zhonghai's entire attention was on Jia Dongxu, and he didn't even look at He Yuzhu twice. Later, when Jia Dongxu passed away, he gradually shifted his attention to He Yuzhu.

The most reliable analysis is the composition of the He family.

Although He Yuzhu always said that his family was poor, which poor peasant family had the cooking skills passed down from generation to generation? At that time, poor peasants could not even see meat once a year, let alone become chefs. How could they learn the skills and pass them down?

What was passed down was not just any ordinary craftsmanship, but Tan family cuisine. Tan family cuisine is official cuisine. Let alone other things, even the raw materials of any dish in it are things that poor peasants have probably never seen, let alone heard of. And yet they are still poor peasants.

Moreover, when He Yuzhu was a child, his family was still selling buns in the old city, so they could not be considered poor peasants in any way.

Combined with the fact that Yi Zhonghai had just pointed out to He Daqing that he worked in the committee, it was obvious that he was afraid of his background. Moreover, Yi Zhonghai knew about this, and he was reminding He Daqing to pay attention to Zhong Shan's identity and not to speak carelessly.

Zhou Changli, who brought He Daqing back, also felt something was wrong at this time. Although the atmosphere on the scene was not too good, it was far from tense.

It was far from what they imagined.

This is wrong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Changli hurried forward.

"Uncle He, you should not leave this time when you come back, so that some people with ulterior motives won't deceive Master He. After all, he is still your son."

Who would have thought that He Daqing would open his eyes.

"Let's go. I have a job in Baoding, so how can I not go? I came back this time because I heard that Zhuzi got married and his wife was pregnant. After all, it's been so many years. I really missed her. Hey, Xiao Zhou, you paid for the fare back home. Will you still pay for my fare back to Baoding?"

When Zhou Changli heard this, his head buzzed.

No, do I really look like a sucker?

Zhou Changli wanted to get angry, but when he saw the people in the room, he held back.

Zhou Changli let out a long sigh.

"Uncle He, that's not what you said when we came here. Didn't you say you would take good care of your son when you came back? Don't let him cause trouble again, don't let him get together with certain people. Why did you change your mind when you got here? Don't be afraid. Even though there are many of them, it's only natural for me to take care of my son. As long as I'm right, I'm not afraid of them."

When He Daqing heard this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Changli, then looked at the father and son of the Yan family who were watching the fun at the door.

"Oh? Did I say that? Hey, people get older, and they forget what they said after a while. Maybe it was me who said that, but I still have work in Baoding, and I can't give it up. I came back to take a look, and then I'll go back to work. Xiao Zhou, thank you for taking me back this time, otherwise, I wouldn't know that Zhuzi already has a child."

Zhou Changli was so angry that his nose almost got crooked when he heard this. Did he really become the one being taken advantage of?

I went to Baoding with all my trouble to find you, told you your son's recent situation, and bought a ticket to bring you back to Beijing. So you really came back to take a look and then left?

I trusted you so much, but you actually played tricks on me? What about the trust between people?

Zhou Changli gritted his teeth and said word by word

"Uncle He, that's not what you said at the beginning. Now you change your mind, which is really unfair. Are you taking advantage of me?"

And He Daqing has seen everything over the years. Let alone you, a little bastard. Even before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the city was a mixed bag, and there were many people who were more powerful than you, a little bastard. Over the years, He, the old chef, has never been afraid.

But he is old after all, and it seems that artist Xiao Zhou has worked hard. If he hadn't deceived the White Widow, he really couldn't come back. If the White Widow didn't let him out, considering Xiaobai's small size and the fact that they have lived together for so many years, he really couldn't bear to let her go.