Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face

Silly Zhu gradually fell asleep while recalling the memories of the past. He slept very sweetly, and his pillow and quilt were soaked with saliva.

Ring ring ring! Wake up to the sound of the phone ringing.

He rolled up the quilt, picked up the phone and murmured.

"Who the hell, it's so inhumane to not let someone sleep for a while so early."

An anxious male voice came from the other side of the phone. It was obviously not a customer service sales pitch.

"Zhuzhu, I am the eldest uncle. Come back quickly and have a look. Your old father He Daqing is back in the compound to look for you."

I stared at the name and immediately cheered up. After asking for confirmation several times, I hung up the phone.

Silently sitting on the sofa, he had just received a call from the compound, urging him to go back and deal with his father He Daqing's affairs.

When I heard the words "He Daqing", it was like a bolt from the blue. I thought spending the night with Lou Xiao'e last night was a nightmare. But this morning, I didn't expect that hearing this name would be bad news in reality.

You must know that your father, He Daqing, abandoned Si Zhu and his sister after marrying his second wife, and could only rely on each other for life. There are only a few memories left in his mind, and almost none of them are good. Every time he thinks of this person, he can't help but shudder.

It took Silhu a while to recover, his face turned pale, he drank several glasses of hot water, made sure he was not dreaming, got dressed, said hello to Lou Xiao'e, and hurried back to the entrance of the compound.

After he lingered for dozens of seconds, he mustered up the courage and just stepped in with his front foot, when someone put his back foot on his shoulder.

This person is none other than Xu Damao, the "hypocrite" in the compound, he said with a smile on his face.

"Hey! Look who's here? The famous Prime Minister He in our courtyard.

If you don’t dare to go in, you may have a guilty conscience.”

He walked directly in front of him with light steps, his small beard moved slightly as he spoke, and his extremely arrogant tone made people eager to fight.

"You old boy needs a beating, right? I just came back from the hotel to eat and take a walk, why don't you?

A five-star breakfast is not on the same level, it’s hard to say!

Especially the fried tofu with oily residue is so authentic!”

Silly Zhu smiled playfully and pretended to describe it vividly. A chef is extremely talented in words and deeds when it comes to gourmet food.

This made Xu Damao look embarrassed. You must know that during this period of time, even though he was dressed decently, he was actually fine and his wallet had not been paid for a long time. How could a hypocrite who could not see others being better than himself bear this anger?

He was so angry that he walked past quickly and turned around to curse.

"Si Zhu, just wait and see, this matter is not over yet!"

Silly Zhu didn't even look at such a sanctimonious boy, not to mention that his current status and money were not what they used to be, so he replied.

"I'm just waiting here. Don't run away if you dare. How about we fight each other?

Xu Damao, you just shivered, hahaha!"

From time to time, he put on a fighting posture. You must know that the God of War of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is not in vain. He can defeat a few gangsters without any problem.

With a face full of pride, he completely forgot that there was another big thing to do here. Before he reached the middle of the yard, he saw three uncles sitting on chairs waiting anxiously from a distance. There was also an old man wearing a black coat next to him.

Speed ​​up the pace in order to confirm the idea.

I haven't seen him in more than 30 years. At this moment, I am so excited that I can't calm down. My trembling feet have already lost control. As I walk closer, my heart beats faster. Puff, puff! It's like I can even hear the sound.

Silly Zhu's mood at this moment was not understandable, and he felt that something was wrong all over.

Close at hand, I saw a gray-haired old man sitting on a stone bench with his head down and a lifeless face. There was a luggage bag next to him, shivering in the cold wind, and looking a bit down and out.

In front of him was He Yuzhu's father: He Daqing, a relative who was both hated and missed. He had imagined the moment of reunion countless days and nights, but he never expected that it would happen like this.

"Dad, why are you here? Alone?"

Despite this, Silly Zhu still shouted out the words he wanted to say the most in so many years.

His expression was serious, his eyes were red and filled with tears. Perhaps the years of resentment were not worth mentioning in front of the bloodline, and they disappeared with just one word.

He Daqing originally had some hearing problems due to an accident in his early years. For some reason, as soon as his son approached, he raised his head and said something.

"Well, the people in your compound brought me here from home and helped me buy my bus ticket. They are very nice!"

Don't forget to express your praise to the neighbors, which shows your good intentions.

Little did he know that this was a leak. The three uncles next to him looked at each other for a few times and immediately reacted.

The first man said, "Old He, were you brought here by someone from the compound? Didn't you just say that you came by car, which made us worry too much that something might happen."

Second uncle: "Don't say it like that. It's like changing your face so quickly. It's so irritating."

When the third uncle heard this, he immediately stared, dragging his glasses frame, and became furious.

"Ah? That's too much. Then you just said you didn't have the fare, so you asked me to pay the taxi fare in advance. It's eight yuan, which is enough for me to spend a long time!"

The most "chicken thief" person in the compound suffered a loss and was deceived. Eight yuan almost cost him his life. His heart felt like a knife and he slapped his palms, looking like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Silly Zhu only saw his old father in such a state of desolation at a close distance. The passage of time could not hide the vicissitudes of life on his face, and his moist eyes overflowed with tears.

He nodded vigorously, took out the bus money from his pocket and stuffed it back to the third uncle. He was afraid of taking advantage of others. This was something he learned from his father when he was young.

The reunion between father and son, who had not seen each other for many years, was inevitably accompanied by pleasantries, but they still did not get to the core topic: why they abandoned their two children back then. It seemed that they both deliberately avoided bringing up the past and ruining this beautiful reunion scene.

There will always be some ill-intentioned people who like to get in at this time and don't want others to have a better life than themselves.

Xu Damao did not really leave, but hid in the corner and witnessed the whole process. The expected result did not happen, and he seemed extremely unwilling.

"This old fool didn't agree in advance to blackmail Silly Zhu. He wasted all his efforts and even lost the fare."

He gritted his teeth and cursed, and could only take a sneaky detour back to the house.

Bang! He slapped the table hard, startling Qin Jingru who was watching TV next to him and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Didn't you say you were going on a long trip to discuss business? Why come back so early in the morning to compete with me? I didn't offend you."

Xu Damao was dejected, poured a glass of water, drank it, and complained.

"Don't mention it. I even lost money on the fare on this trip. I met Shazhu's father on the way and gave it back to him."

Qin Jingru was shocked when she heard this, stopped peeling melon seeds, stared and asked.

"What? Silly Zhu's father is back? If this thing really happens, the sun will rise from the west, which will become a strange thing in the world."

You must know that He Daqing abandoned his two children and left the compound with a woman thirty years ago. Except for older people who are more familiar with him, most people have almost forgotten this person.