Siheyuan: Shazhu's Life Simulator

Chapter 7 Showdown with He Daqing!

"Silly Zhuzi, what are you talking about?"

He Daqing is not ready to confess yet, he is still pretending not to understand with He Yuzhu!

He Yuzhu spoke resolutely and vowed: "Dad, Hufangqiao Road, Rouge Alley!"

"you·····"

Hearing this, He Daqing stood up from the stool.

He was so flustered that he knocked over the wine cup on the table.

"Ding, get 10 points of He Daqing's emotional value!"

"Yes, that's what you think. Do you still need me to continue?"

Perhaps because he knew in advance that his father was leaving, He Yuzhu was not angry at all at the moment!
"Zhuzi, you have to understand Dad."

He Daqing knew that since his son could tell Rouge Hutong, he must know everything.

It's just that He Daqing didn't know how and when he knew it.

None of this mattered. What mattered was that he was afraid that He Yuzhu would stop him.

When the time comes, there will be no good results!

Others don't know, but at least Xiaobai and I will have a disaster!

Maybe this kid can get another honor, the honor of killing relatives for justice!
"Does it matter whether I understand or not?"

He Yuzhu also stood up and looked at He Daqing.

"I'm sixteen, I can feed myself and take care of myself, but what about the rain?"

"She is only five years old, six years old."

"Are you going to abandon her so cruelly?"

He Daqing said dejectedly: "I can't help it either. If I don't follow her, she will report me."

"If you really let him report it, you know the consequences."

He Daqing knew that he was tightly manipulated by the White Widow, and he was also trapped by her.

He Yuzhu's recklessness came up.

He shouted: "The big deal is to die, I don't believe she really dares to do that!"

He Daqing: "I can't afford to gamble!"

"I can't afford to lose!"

In fact, after all is said and done, He Yuzhu knew that his father just couldn't let go of others.

"You can leave, but you won't get a cent of the family's money!"

This money also includes his apprenticeship wages in the factory.

"Zhuzi, if you don't give me money, how can I leave?"

"Even if you don't give it all to me, you still have to give me part of it, right?"

He Yuzhu grinned: "Not a cent!"

"If you're angry, you can go to the street and sue me."

"Also, if you pass the house to me on the street, you need to write a severance letter and let the neighbors in the courtyard prove it!"

He Daqing patted the table: "Silly Zhuzhu, you've had enough."

"I am your father!"

"Ding, get 5 points of He Daqing's emotional value!"

"Yes, you are my father now, but after you leave with others, you will no longer be my father."

"I am not as irresponsible as you, a father who abandons his children."

He Daqing pointed at He Yuzhu: "You..."

He Yuzhu was also tough this time: "If you hit me, I will go to the street to expose you, and see if you can still live and fly with others!"

this······

He Daqing was stumped by He Yuzhu. This kid would dare to do anything if he was angry!

I can't beat him, and even a few scoldings won't solve the problem!

This stupid son wants to cleanse himself and leave the house!

The house is not good, there are just two rooms for my son, one for my son, and one for my daughter!
It’s okay to leave all the money to them. I originally planned to ask for some money from Silly Zhuzhu, but I’m not afraid even if I don’t give it to myself. I can get food wherever I go with my skills.

But to sever the relationship, He Daqing hesitated.

He is not young anymore, and he always has to worry about providing for his old age in the future.

If his own son doesn't provide for him in the old age, can he count on the son of the White Widow?

"Silly Zhuzi, why do you want to sever ties?"

"You patted your ass and left, have you ever thought about me and the rain?"

"If someone pokes out the matter between you and this woman, Yushui and I will be implicated. Have you ever thought about us?"

He Daqing hesitated.

"You let me think about it, think about it!"

He Daqing put on his coat and prepared to go out to discuss with the White Widow.

Just as he was about to open the door, He Yuzhu's voice came from behind: "Are you coming back tonight?"

"If you don't come back, I won't leave the door open for you."

He Daqing: "You don't need to keep the door open. If I come back, I will go to the side room of our house. You and Yu Shui can sleep in the main room."

In the yard, He Yushui saw his father and called out, "Dad, why are you going?"

He Daqing squatted down, "Dad has something to go out, it's cold outside, stop playing."

"Go back and ask your brother to boil water for you to wash and go to bed early."

He Daqing left the courtyard, and He Yuyu returned home.

"Rain, are you full?"

"I am full."

He Yuzhu stood up: "I'll get you water. After washing, go to bed early."

He Yuyu washed his face and feet and got into bed.

He Yuzhu lost his appetite, washed himself, and went to bed.

"I will sleep with you today!"

He Daqing came to Yanzhi Hutong.

"Da Qing, how are you doing?"

"Forget it."

He Daqing sat cross-legged on the kang, smoking a cigarette.

"Zhuzi knew about our affairs, and he even hid the family's money."

White Widow: "You are his father, how can he not listen to you?"

"Did you know that his nickname is Silly Zhuzi?"

The White Widow nodded: "I know."

"I'm telling you, he even shakes his fist at me when he gets mad."

"Also, if you make him angry and go to the street to sue us, we will both have to walk around without food!"

The White Widow asked nervously, "Then what should I do?"

He Daqing: "It's not a big problem."

"Don't you still have some money on hand? If I resign tomorrow, I can still get some salary."

"It's enough for us to go to Baocheng to eat and drink for a while."

"The pillar of the house at home said that he had to go to the street to pass it to him."

"Also, what bothers me the most is that he wants to write a severance letter."

White Widow: "Daqing, promise him."

"It's a big deal when I go to Baocheng, I will let my son be filial to you and take care of you in the future!"

Ha ha.

He Daqing smiled and said, "I can't even count on my own son."

White Widow: "Daqing, let me tell you that my two children are very filial..."

"Xiaobai, why don't you leave and marry into a courtyard house."

White Widow: "It's not impossible."

"But you have to bring my two children."

He Daqing refused without even thinking: "No!"

"They don't have a registered permanent residence in [-] cities, they don't have a job, and they don't have any skills. What else can they do besides farming?"

"Are they just going to lie at home every day after they come?"

"Also, what do you want Sha Zhu to think? Sha Zhu's stubborn temper can beat their brothers to death."

The white widow was anxious: "You can't do this, and you can't do that either."

"What exactly do you want!"

The White Widow whispered softly: "Da Qing, just agree to Silly Zhu."

"Are you willing to let me go? Don't you want to go to Baocheng with me to stay and fly together?"

He Daqing was coaxed by the White Widow and became fascinated.

Gritting his teeth: "Okay, listen to you."

"We're leaving tomorrow."

This night, He Daqing did not come back.

He Yuzhu put his arms around his younger sister and felt dawn.

This time, he got it right.

Also because I went to bed early, I woke up early.

"Rain, wake up."

"Brother, I'm sleepy!"

"Rain, get up and let's go to the toilet in the alley."

He Yuzhu started dressing his sister who had not yet opened her eyes.

No one was up at night, and there was no need to empty the chamber pot. The brother and sister held hands and went to the alley to use the toilet.

Because I came early, I didn’t have to stand in line and went to the toilet.

"Yu Yu, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

When He Yuyu heard about the food, he immediately became energetic.

"Brother, I want to eat meat buns."

"Meat buns, no problem, I'll bring them to you when I get back from get off work in the evening!"

"In the morning, let's eat fried dough sticks and tofu?"

He Yushui sniffed: "Okay."

When the brothers and sisters came to the entrance of the alley, the breakfast stalls had already been set up.

"Boss, three fried dough sticks, two bowls of bean curd!"

"Okay, three fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu!"

It's just that when you check out, the price is jaw-dropping.

Fried dough sticks are still seven hundred and eighty one, and a bowl of tofu nao is 900 yuan.

However, with millions of dollars on his body, he has the confidence to eat and drink.

What's more, he is a cook, a cook who doesn't want to be short-mouthed and wronged!

(Fried dough sticks, also called big fruit, are called differently in different places!)
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