Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

"He Yuzhu, everyone in the hospital feels sorry for you regarding that matter."

"I apologize to you on behalf of everyone in the yard."

"Please don't take it personally."

"Come back to this yard and live with us. We can still be a harmonious and happy family." "This will always be your home."

He Yuzhu did not respond.

Even though the eyes of the whole courtyard were focused on him, he still did not show any emotion. Looking at the interaction between the two people, he felt ironic about this affectation - a weasel coming to pay New Year's greetings?

He Yuzhu knew that there must be a deeper purpose behind being invited here today.

The apologies from these people were superficial and not genuine.

This is just to pave the way for future demands on themselves. Let's see how these beasts will act next.

Then, Yi Zhonghai continued the discussion. "For example, who is the most difficult person in our courtyard right now?" "It is undoubtedly Jia Dongxu."

"Not only do we have two elderly people to take care of at home, but we also have a baby who is still breastfeeding."

“What will happen if I lose my job?”

"Isn't this pushing him into a desperate situation?" "For Jia Dongxu right now, there is no better job than working in a steel mill."

"As neighbors and as a family, we should unite at this critical moment to help him return to the steel mill."

"Isn't it?"

Yi Zhonghai turned his gaze to He Yuzhu in the distance and began to plan the final step: "Before this, we have held several collective meetings of the entire hospital and decided that every household should donate to the best of their ability to support Jia Dongxu through the difficult times..."

"I know you have a way to transfer Jia Dongxu back to the steel mill. You just need to say a word to the factory director."

"Just help and go talk to them."

"With just a few words, you can solve the Jia family's predicament." "You can also solve the problems of our entire courtyard."

"Zhuzi, be sensible and help me." He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing.

These few ** are indeed too familiar to me.

The reason I spoke so beautifully before was actually to bring up this matter.

He Yuzhu smiled calmly and raised his voice and said:

"sure."

"I'll go talk to him and see if there's any problem."

"But I'm still upset about Jia Dongxu trying to win over my friends." "At least I should let this go first."

"Since you want to ask for help, you must have an attitude of asking for help." "Let Jia Dongxu bow to me."

"Ask for my forgiveness."

"As long as he asks me for this crime, I will help him to tell the story."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone showed an embarrassed look.

They felt that He Yuzhu's way of doing this was a bit excessive. Jia Dongxu, who had been standing nearby, had a gloomy face.

The gnashing of teeth made him look particularly angry and annoyed.

At this time, Xu Damao, who was hiding aside, glanced at He Yuzhu.

Although I still feel fear and vigilance towards He Yuzhu,

But when he saw that the other party was being so dishonest, he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

Although there are many conflicts between the two sides at ordinary times,

But in terms of despising those bad elements in the hospital,

Their positions are surprisingly consistent.

At this time, He Yuzhu noticed that Jia Dongxu's face was very ugly, full of reluctance and resentment, so he turned his head to Yi Zhonghai again.

"If Jia Dongxu is unwilling to cooperate, then you Yi Zhonghai will come up." "You have been running errands and worrying about this matter. If you are not anxious, then you will come up." "You must bow your head and apologize in front of me."

"This will help Jia Dongxu return to the steel rolling mill."

Yi Zhonghai became even more furious after hearing these nonsense words.

The teeth gnashed together and made a "tsk tsk" sound, "Pillar."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I am speaking seriously." He Yuzhu retorted with a serious face.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field became stiff and awkward.

He Yuzhu knew very well that these people would not do such shameful things.

Therefore, there is no point in continuing to dwell on it.

"If there really is no compromise, then there is no value in further discussion."

"I'm leaving."

"If you have figured it out, come to my house." "What I say counts." "As long as you condescend to ask me, I can help you." After saying this, He Yuzhu turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd and grabbed He Yuzhu's collar.

"You're such a jerk."

"It is because of your existence that my Dongxu lost his job. Today you must be responsible for helping him get his original job back."

"Like a wild dog, you eat bones and forget what you used to love to chew!"

"When your mother passed away, we were the ones who took care of everything." "Now that you're out, you naturally don't need us anymore."

"You guy."

"If you don't help Dongxu today," "I will run headfirst into you and die."

Seeing this, I took a few steps back after saying "I knew it earlier".

She bent her boar-like body and rushed towards He Yuzhu with great force.

...Request flowers...

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the force of this collision is extraordinary and anyone would be injured.

However, He Yuzhu did not dodge.

Instead, he raised his fist and smashed it straight at Jia Zhang's body. Jia Zhang immediately groaned, fell to the ground and vomited violently, even with blood.

In the eyes of the people around, Jia Zhang seemed like a balloon, which was directly burst by He Yuzhu's punch.

He fell to the ground, spitting blood and then fainted.

When Jia Dongxu saw the situation, his eyes were bloodshot.

He rushed over immediately and lifted up Jia Zhang's upper body.

"mom!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"mom……"

The scene was silent, with only the sound of Jia Dongxu calling his mother, and no other noise.

To He Yuzhu, it doesn't matter.

"You all saw it with your own eyes,"

"She rushed over to me, and I was defending myself."

After saying that, He Yuzhu left.

No one dared to try to stop it.

Because the whole thing has nothing to do with them.

Even the three uncles didn't dare to step forward to stop it. How could they have the courage to do so?

Even if the matter was brought to the police station, the chief is still He Yuzhu's good friend, right?

To sum it up in one sentence, don't offend He Yuzhu.

These uncles were extremely angry.

I thought that through this method, He Yuzhu would choose to cooperate.

Once he gets He Yuzhu's cooperation, he will be able to regain the highest prestige in this courtyard.

From now on, everyone here will listen to their arrangements.

Unfortunately, not only was the goal not achieved, but this situation also occurred.

He Yuzhu's arrogance humiliated them.

After He Yuzhu left the courtyard.

Thinking back to the scenes just now, he felt relieved.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's three scoundrels and Jia Dongxu's face full of indignation and unable to resist, He Yuzhu felt particularly satisfied.

The impact of that last punch alone on Jia Zhang was enough to make him lie in bed and recuperate for a while.

After the incident was over, he did not go home immediately.

Instead, he went straight to Su Yuanhua's residence, which He Yuzhu had not been to for a long time.

At first, he would visit frequently, hoping to meet Su Yuanhua returning.

However, years of waiting ended up being in vain, and he gradually lost hope; coupled with his current busy schedule, he seldom had the time to visit.

At this moment, Chen Xueru was staying at home to sort out affairs.

To be more precise, she was busy with household chores, which were soon completed.

After a while, she flipped through today's newspapers and magazines. There were not many entertainment activities in this era.

There are not many ways to learn about the outside world, and newspapers are one of them.

Therefore, most people who are literate and need to get information from the outside world read newspapers every day. It is a form of entertainment.

It is also a means of acquiring knowledge.

Chen Xueru was lying on the bed in comfortable clothes, flipping through the newspaper in her hand. Chen Xueru had a habit whether reading a book or a newspaper.

That's talking to yourself.

"Red songs! Songs that praise socialism and the proletarian movement. Because red symbolizes the proletarian struggle and socialism, 'red songs' naturally reflect the political stance and ideology of the proletariat."

"Red songs are not just abstract slogans, nor are they simply political labels. The reason why they are widely circulated and enduring is first of all due to their unique artistry."

"Red songs are inspired by folk songs, which makes them popular among ordinary people."

"Whether it is the Jiangxi folk songs during the Jinggangshan period, the 'Xintianyou' during the Yan'an period, or the works after liberation and during the reform and opening-up period, folk songs from different regions and periods have formed a variety of styles of 'red songs'. People from different regions and nationalities can find resonance in 'red songs'."

"New China was established not long ago, and the demand for red songs is quite urgent." " ** People really hope to find some songs praising the motherland."

"If you have any excellent lyrics or melodies, please write to ..."

After reading this, Chen Xueru roughly understood why this happened.

The meaning is simple: there are too few songs of this kind, and the audience finds them a bit monotonous and boring. The number of creators is limited, so we hope to find good lyrics and music among ordinary people.

This is also easy to understand.

Because every time Chen Xueru went to the fabric store, she would always listen to the same few songs. Even if she liked them, she would get bored if she listened to them every day.

Chen Xueru personally loves music very much, but she can only hum a few lines and has no ability to compose.

If she could write such lyrics and music, then her name might be written into the history of red songs, which made Chen Xueru excited!

But it would definitely be too late to learn to write lyrics or compose music now. Chen Xueru felt anxious and sat up directly.

Suddenly I remembered something.

Since she can't do it herself, she still has her husband He Yuzhu!

That night, when He Yuzhu returned home, he could clearly feel Chen Xueru's unusual enthusiasm.

Usually, Chen Xueru often serves He Yuzhu; although cooking is Wang Mingde's job, washing clothes and other housework are the responsibility of Chen Xueru.

As for other more considerate care...