Siheyuan: The Legacy of Wei Wu

Chapter 22 Cui Dake, the Dog
Back in the courtyard, everyone in the courtyard criticized the two even more.

However, Wang Hao always firmly believes that as long as he has the ability, he will live the life he wants no matter what era he is in.

What's more, the current Wang Hao is equivalent to a bug in this world, enjoying the favor of the world.It is not conceited to say that if he cannot live the life he wants in this world, then ordinary people at the bottom have lost their right to survive.

So Wang Hao didn't seem to care much about other people's behind-the-scenes words.

As for Qin Huairu, sometimes when others say it too bluntly, she will feel a little embarrassed, and it will be more shy to say that she is embarrassed.

As for what she thinks in her heart, who can tell clearly except herself?

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The next day, as usual, Wang Hao went to the factory to report and meet the leaders before turning around and leaving.

Today, he planned to take BangGiao and Qin Huairu to the police station to change BangGiao's name.

Back to the courtyard, took Qin Huairu and his wife on a bicycle, and left under the strange eyes of the neighbors.

"Bah, shameless."

"That is, the man blatantly hooked up with the little man as soon as he died."

"unlucky."

"Let's go."

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All kinds of gossip, bad ones, nice ones, and bad ones, although Wang Hao didn't hear all kinds of words, but he knew it in his heart.

But as long as these people don't go too far, Wang Hao won't take care of them.

But as long as they dare to go one step further, Wang Hao will definitely make them doomed.

At the police station, Qin Huairu explained the reason for the name change, but it didn't mean that there was a lot of bad luck at home recently, and she wanted to change her name in hopes of changing her luck.

If she dared to say that, don't say that if she couldn't change her name, she might have an accident. Feudal superstition is not allowed these days.

The reason she said was: Now that the child is too young, the father has left, and she is worried that the child will miss his father all day long because of his name, which will affect the child's growth.

This reason is plausible, so the police station did not embarrass them, and quickly handled it for them.

From then on, the previous stick of "Siheyuan Stealing Saint" has completely disappeared.

Now his name is Jia Jun, a good boy with integrity, kindness and filial piety.

The achievement of this matter gave Wang Hao an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the two women in front of him, Wang Hao said: "Go, for the bright future of your two women, I will invite you to a restaurant for dinner at noon today."

"Uncle Wang, what do you eat in the restaurant? What's the restaurant like?"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Jia Jun's eyes brightened instantly.

In the past, he had only heard about the existence of the restaurant from other people's mouths, but he had never been there in person.The curiosity that only belongs to children and wants to explore the whole picture of the world is unmatched by adults.

"The restaurant has a lot of delicious food, you will know when you arrive."

Wang Hao rode his bicycle and didn't say any more.He just carried his wife and quickly headed towards the hotel.

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When they arrived at the restaurant, Wang Hao and Jia Jun lavishly ordered a table of dishes.

Jia Jun was out of curiosity, while Wang Hao was out of greed.

Birds have faded out of the hospital's mouth recently.

In restaurants now, you pay first before you eat, and a large table of dishes only costs 8 yuan in total.

It has to be said that the purchasing power of money in this era is still considerable.

After eating, I took the two girls around the street again. Although the year has passed, the street's flavor of the year has not yet shed.

In future generations, the redness of the street has long since faded at this time or even earlier, and everything has returned to its original state.The year has no taste of the year, and the festival has no taste.It is very unpleasant.

But it's different now. Although this era is now, the sound of firecrackers is still endless.

Most were probably put by young children.

Jia Jun saw many things on the street that he had never seen before. His two small eyes were turning left and right, and he didn't know where to look.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Hao suddenly thought that he probably looked like this when he followed his parents to the city for the first time in his previous life.

Looking carefully, there are not too many children in this city.

After shopping around for a long time, Wang Hao spent the watch voucher he got from Deputy Factory Manager Li before. He planned to buy it for Qin Huairu, but this woman was unwilling to live or die, so Wang Hao insisted on buying it for himself first.

This incident made Wang Hao completely abandon the previous practice of viewing these people according to the memory of the original story line.

Others don't know, but from the perspective of those around Wang Hao, at least it's not that bad.

No one is born as rubbish, it is all forced out bit by bit by this cruel world.

The summary is one sentence: To live!To live better!

For that goal, everyone may have to give some of the most precious things they have ever had.

Maybe it's dignity, maybe it's face, maybe it's body or innocence...

Life is not easy for everyone.

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly felt enlightened.It was as if I understood some things and some people in an instant.

To say that Qin Huairu's current situation is not too bad, she has a house and a formal job.And it's just a child, these things put together are a favorite in this era.

Of course, this sweet pastry is discussed among the widows.After all, there are no more fragrant widows, but young girls who are in their prime.

After buying the watch, several people were preparing to go home.

Wang Hao was unsteady on his bicycle and knocked down a man who looked like a farmer.

"I'm sorry, comrade, I didn't ride steadily for a while, I'm really sorry, comrade."

Wang Hao stopped the car quickly and was about to help him up and said.

"Oops~ My leg seems to be broken."

The man lying on the ground suddenly wailed loudly.

Nima, I'm extremely lucky, I can still encounter such a business in this day and age.

Wang Hao knew what this grandson was doing from the moment the dog started yelling loudly.

This is not pure touch porcelain!
"Comrade, where is your pain? Do you want me to take you to the hospital by bike?"

"Oh~ My legs hurt, my back hurts, and my head hurts too... my whole body hurts."

"Comrade, then I suspect that you are sunburned, not hit."

"What kind of sheep, dogs, don't think about my situation."

"Comrade, I have sent someone to notify the police station. If you don't get up and run for a while, you may still be able to meet them."

"Okay, I, Cui Dake, remember you, just wait, let's read the libretto on a donkey—we'll see."

Wang Hao ignored the rascal, but felt that he had heard this name somewhere before.For a while, I couldn't remember it again, as if the memory was covered with a layer of blank paper, and I couldn't remember it even though it was right in front of my eyes.

Wang Hao, who was thinking while walking, suddenly brightened his eyes after walking for more than ten minutes: "Made, he is a bitch."

"Sister Ru, take the child and wait for me here for a while, I have to go back, I can't spare this bastard."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hao put Qin Huairu and his wife on the side of the road, and drove back by himself.

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