Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"dad?"

"Wait, this isn't my dad!"

"I just came from the backyard, and he was still busy at the stove!" Sha Zhu's words stunned everyone.

Even Sha Zhu, his biological son, almost made a mistake, which shows how much Cai Quanyou and He Daqing look alike.

For a moment, everyone became very interested in Cai Quanyou's identity and his relationship with He Daqing.

They looked so similar that it was impossible to say that they were not related. Especially Sha Zhu, who for some reason rushed directly to the backyard.

After a while, He Daqing, who was still wearing an apron, a chef's hat and holding a spatula in his hand, also saw Cai Quanyou.

The two men's eyes met, and everyone present was stunned. They looked so alike! They looked like a father and son or brothers.

"Um...May I ask your name?"

“Uncle He, please allow me to introduce you!” Yang Ming looked at the puzzled expressions of the crowd, tried hard to suppress his smile, and began to introduce.

"This is Mr. Cai, his full name is Cai Quanwu."

"In fact, he and you have a deep blood connection."

"This is impossible. My He family has always had pure blood, how could there be collateral relatives?" He Daqing waved his hands repeatedly, obviously not believing it.

"Uncle He, I'd like to ask you something," Yang Ming paused, "Did your father ever have a relationship with a widow?"

He Daqing and everyone else were stunned, and the scene suddenly became subtle.

Especially Sha Zhu, he quickly grasped the key information: "Dad, if you really run away with the widow, then Yu Shui and I will become orphans, right?"

He Daqing couldn't help but give Sha Zhu another loud slap on the head: "Sha Zhu, when did you become so talkative? What's the point of saying this now?"

After scolding his son, he turned to Yang Ming and asked, "Yang Ming, how did you know about my father's past with the widow?"

Yang Ming smiled faintly: "Uncle He, not only do I know about this, I also guess that the widow's surname might be Cai."

"In that case, Mr. Cai is your father's son, and therefore your brother."

"Mr. Cai, may I ask how old you are this year?"

"Twenty-four." Cai Quanwu replied.

Yang Ming was also surprised after hearing this. He thought Cai Quanwu must be at least over 30 years old, but he didn't expect that he was only a few years older than him.

He turned to look at He Yushui, and was relieved to see that she was beautiful and elegant, completely different from the "old-looking" features of the He family.

"So...you are really my half-brother?" Cai Quanwu asked shyly.

"That's right." He Daqing nodded, then called out to Shazhu and Yushui, "Shazhu, Yushui, come and meet your second uncle."

"Second Uncle!" the two shouted in unison, showing no rejection of this sudden appearance of Second Uncle.

Seeing that the family recognition drama had come to an end, the guests took their seats one after another, ready to enjoy the wedding banquet.

Director Lou is here in person!

Then, the maintenance department supervisor and workshop leaders of the steel rolling mill also arrived one after another….

Look, isn’t that Lou Bancheng and his wife? And their daughter Lou Xiao’e, also stepped into this joyous courtyard.

In addition to them, many senior executives and workshop leaders of the steel rolling mill also came.

There are also those co-workers who have a close relationship with Yang Ming, including his master fitter Liao Guoping.

Director Lou, what a surprise! Your presence here really makes our small courtyard shine!

Mr. Lou, your presence makes this place look so dazzling!

No need to do that, Lou Bancheng interrupted them with a smile, I am here today as a friend, bringing my family to attend Yang Ming's wedding banquet. Everyone, just be casual, just treat it as a gathering among friends.

Yang Ming, this is the gift I prepared for you. Lou Bancheng handed over a red envelope containing a hundred yuan bill and a Montblanc pen.

This action immediately aroused the envy and admiration of everyone present.

They didn't expect that Yang Ming's wedding would attract such a heavyweight figure.

Not only did Lou Bancheng come in person, he also brought such a valuable gift. Mr. Lou!

Not long after Lou Bancheng sat down, Liu Haizhong ran over hurriedly from the backyard and approached Lou Bancheng with a smile on his face.

Mr. Lou, I am Liu Haizhong, a forger in the second workshop, and also Yang Ming's neighbor. It is a great honor to meet you here!

Liu Haizhong kept rubbing his hands while speaking, looking a little embarrassed.

Although his words were a little confusing, they were enough to express his excitement and joy at the moment. However, Lou Bancheng's expression gradually became serious.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with Liu Haizhong's overly enthusiastic and even somewhat flattering attitude. The leaders of the steel mill at the table, especially the director of the second workshop, looked even more solemn.

Bangs!

Just then, Yang Ming spoke.

Master Liu, I remember I invited you before, but you said you had something to do today and couldn't come. Huh? That's not true, it's all Lao Yi behind the scenes! Liu Haizhong hurriedly explained.

Oh, since you are here, then the gift money should be… Yang Ming reminded with a smile.

Oh, yes, yes! I'll give it to you right away! Liu Haizhong quickly took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ming.

On the gift list handed over by Yang Ming, the words "hundred-yuan bills" were prominently marked after Lou Bancheng's name, and the senior leaders of the factories were also very generous, with gifts ranging from 20 to 30 yuan, or even as high as 30 to 50 yuan.

When Liu Haizhong witnessed this scene, his originally rosy face instantly turned as pale as paper.

He knew very well that if he gave less gift money, he would lose face in front of everyone. Moreover, he was under the watchful eyes of the factory leaders and Mr. Lou.

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and took out a brand new fifty-yuan bill from his pocket.

"Master Liu is really generous. He gave me 50 yuan!"

"Master Liu always looks serious in the courtyard. I thought you had some prejudice against us. Now it seems that I was overthinking."

Liu Haizhong smiled awkwardly, revealing a bit of helplessness. This fifty yuan was almost his entire month's salary.

If it were used to buy the necessities of life, how abundant it would be!

However, at this moment, it can only be regarded as a gift, and it does not even receive a sincere compliment. Compared with Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai's mood is more complicated.

He was originally hesitating in the house whether to come out and show his face, but he heard Liu Haizhong's voice trying to curry favor with Director Lou, and the other party took out a fifty-yuan gift.

This made him feel an indescribable anger. At this moment, several more voices came from outside the yard.

"Brother Yang, am I not late?"

"Yang Ming, I, the old man, have come specially to congratulate you today!"

As the words fell, Sun Renxiang and Captain Yang stepped into the yard one after another.