Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face

Silly Zhu entered the house and found that the furnishings were neatly arranged. It was completely opposite to the past. You must know that since the absence of his aunt, Yi Zhonghai had been decadent for a long time. He even refused to let people into the house. Everyone usually greeted him at the door.

"Master, are you... are you planning to find a wife to spend the night with? There is still a fragrance in this house. Don't deny it, I can smell it." Silly Zhu looked like a child, being naughty.

He was jumping around the room, not forgetting to taunt him.

He had already smelled this familiar smell. It was obviously toilet water. He could recognize the prototype even if it turned into ashes in this compound, and he secretly shouted in his heart.

"This old man has half of his feet in the coffin. He is just doing this now. He is overestimating his abilities. Isn't this the toilet water that the widow Qin Huairu usually uses? She must be here to serve him. This compound

How many men are there, it’s disgusting!”

In order to avoid unpleasant things happening, I kept a smile on my face and looked around. As expected, I could see a faint pink silk scarf behind the TV with yellow mucus on it. It was extremely disgusting.

"Master, you are several dozen years old, you are too old and immoral. This is a woman's object. Don't say it is not. I misjudged you. I thought you were an eighth-level fitter with a decent style and were respected by everyone in the compound.

, I really didn’t expect it..." He raised it in front of him and asked, with contempt in his eyes.

God glanced back and forth at him.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhonghai poured two cups of hot tea very calmly, took a sip from one of them, and sat leisurely on a wooden chair with his legs crossed.

"Everyone in Zhuzhu is a man, so don't talk about it. Sit down and take a sip of tea. We haven't had a good talk for a long time!" He closed the door and opened the conversation with a solemn expression.

Seeing this, Silly Zhu did not hesitate to put the things on the table, clapped his palms, fearing that dirty liquid would be stuck on it, he picked up the cup with a look of disgust, facing this dirty silk scarf, he could not drink the tea no matter what.

"Let's be honest, I came to the compound today and really wanted to talk to you. My father, He Daqing, asked me to go back to live in the compound. What's going on?

Lou Xiao'e has good intentions and invested millions in a restaurant to realize my dream. I can't let people down. Besides, she definitely disagrees. One of the original conditions was to move out of the compound..." She was frothing at the words.

Fei didn't care about the other person's feelings, but instead

Don’t vomit, don’t feel happy!

After doing this, I felt a lot more relaxed, and the grievance in my heart was released, and I almost forgot to ask about the dirty silk scarf.

Yi Zhonghai drank sip after sip of tea. He didn't know whether it was because he had an endless aftertaste or because the tea tasted strong enough. He didn't put down the cup until he finished drinking it, turned over the silk scarf, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, this is a woman's object, but it is a token of love between your aunt and me. That night I saw the object and missed her, and couldn't help crying.

It happened that Huai Rulai called me to eat and comforted me. He wiped his nose with it and forgot to wash it off, which caused you a misunderstanding. I'm really sorry!" The reason was far-fetched, but after flipping through it, there were three words "Yi Zhonghai" embroidered on it, and there were

Two small flowers are obviously products of the old society.

things.

Silly Zhu gave up the idea then, but his guess was confirmed. It was indeed the scent of Qin Huairu's toilet water, the smell he had missed countless days and nights. He couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly became energetic.

"Hey! People who are dozens of years old still play this trick. Qin Huairu is the best at winning people's hearts. It's just an old man like you who is not charming." Ridicule is necessary, just wait for the other party to admit it.

Bang! The old man slapped Dou Tou without any hesitation, and he suddenly burst into anger, even if he didn't even curse.

"You old boy, you think I am like this kind of person. I am really unmotivated when I am about to die. I only fall in love with you, my aunt, in this life. Huairu is not as good as you think. She is kind and takes good care of me.

It is true that the three uncles discussed letting you come back and live in the compound, He Daqing is really just a messenger."

Yi Zhonghai has always been regarded as his father in Sha Zhu's heart. He has never had a direct conflict, not even the slightest objection, and even the opinions he seemed to have just now can only be a minor incident.

Looking up at his fierce expression, Silhu was indeed a little timid. In terms of respect, He Daqing was far behind him. Even if it looked a bit outrageous, how could there be someone who was not even as good as a godfather and had a higher status than his biological son?

relative.

Yes, that's what happened in front of him. Silly Zhu said he was looking for He Daqing, but actually he said so many heartfelt words to the uncle before he even met him. It was almost like he didn't have anything to do with his biological father.

"Oh! Master, what you said is true, and it makes sense, but I won't be able to say so much anymore. I really came here today for this matter. You know very well how I survived those eight years. I really can't do it all at once.

After leaving, Lou Xiao'e really needs me to be by her side. Let's not talk about my son He Xiao for the time being and go back to Xiangjiang to go to school..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he stood up straight, bang! He slapped his hand heavily on the table, shook his body a few times, and looked embarrassed.

"Zhuzhu said nothing more. My discipline of you over the years should end here. When He Daqing comes back, this responsibility should be handed over to him.

You have the right to choose whether to go back to the compound or not, and I, an outsider, have no right to interfere!" He waved his hands to indicate leaving, with a rather desperate look on his face that was puzzling, and there was almost no trace of any human affection.

Silly Zhu walked out of the house with heavy steps, bam! When he turned around and was about to say goodbye, the doors and windows were closed heavily. I will never forget the red and desperate eyes of the old man.

In fact, he really wanted to say just now that he refused to go to Xiangjiang with Lou Xiao'e, so that he would not have to spend too much time in the capital, and would not cause so much trouble when opening a restaurant later.

"I should have made it clear a long time ago. Until today, I have become a sinner in everyone's eyes. I deserve everything! It's so irritating!" As he spoke, he fanned his cheeks. He didn't feel any pain in his skin or flesh at all. On the contrary,

My heart is bleeding, and my heart hurts like a knife.

Following the instructions given by the uncle just now, I came to Yuyu's room. As expected, I saw through the door and window that my father, He Daqing, was leisurely enjoying tea. He brought a rocking chair from somewhere and was rocking back and forth, humming.

minor key.

When I was about to shout, I vaguely saw a long-haired figure with his back to the window, lying underneath, asking from time to time, "Are you okay? Are you feeling better?"

Because the window was not high from the ground, it was obviously the upper body of a young girl, and the white shirt showed a weak figure. If it were anyone else, this would not be a big deal, but when this happened to his own father, it was simply a terrible thing.

"It's okay, it's just not that strong!" He Daqing closed his eyes, with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was enjoying himself. The tea cup in his hand was placed straight on the edge, and even the tea could not satisfy him.

Silly Zhu could no longer hold back at this moment, as He Daqing was good at this when he was young.