Siheyuan: Shazhu's Life Simulator

Chapter 8 The bastard eats the weight, he is determined!

After breakfast, He Yuzhu packed a fried dough stick and took his sister home.

"Yu Yu, brother, go to work. I'll put this fried dough stick on the table for you. If you're hungry, you can eat it."

"Brother will come back at noon to bring you food!"

He Yuyu nodded obediently.

"boom!"

At this time, He Daqing came back.

"Silly Zhuzi, I agree to your request!"

If it was the silly Zhu from before, he might still be surprised, shocked, and amazed!
But after owning the simulator, he knew this kind of result in advance, and he was already mentally prepared.

"That's fine, since you've made your decision, while the neighbors in the yard are not at work, ask Mr. Yan to write a severance letter!"

He Daqing looked at his son in disbelief: "Silly Zhuzi, you have grown up."

"Don't panic when things happen, act decisively."

"Nothing like the silly column before."

He Yuzhu: "I'm not stupid, you gave me the nickname!"

"You go find Yan Bugui, I'll stay with Yuyu for a while!"

He Yuzhu nodded, and went out to the front yard.

Although it was predicted that He Daqing would leave in advance, this moment has really come.

He Yuzhu was still in a bad mood. It was strange that he was in a good mood after being abandoned by his biological father.

The whole person had a serious face, as if it had written that strangers should not enter.

He didn't want to do this, but he was afraid that He Daqing's affair with Bai would be exposed and he would be implicated.

At the same time, I also wanted to try it out and see if I could blackmail my father and change his mind.

But now they are the bastards who eat the weights, and they are determined.

Liu Guangqi, who came back from using the toilet, saw him and wanted to say hello, but when he saw his expression as if he wanted to eat someone, he chose to walk along the wall to avoid him.

"Old Yan Yan."

"Silly Zhu, you came to my house early in the morning to find trouble, didn't you?"

Yan Bugui, who was eating, immediately put down his chopsticks and stared angrily!
"Ding, get 1 point of Yan Bugui's emotional value."

"Ouch, my pickles!"

The pickles on Yan Bugui's chopsticks fell on the table.

"Silly Zhuzi, you will pay me for pickles!"

"Don't talk nonsense, even if it falls on the ground, you can pick it up and eat it."

He Yuzhu didn't bother with him at all: "I have a favor for you."

When Yan Bugui heard this, he had to put on airs if he asked for help.

He Yuzhu is not used to him: "Write a father-son severance letter, the cost is 200 yuan!"

"Your retouching fee is too little, and I have to add a piece of paper. It's not cost-effective!"

"Old Yan, it's alright, don't be too greedy."

He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui with contempt: "200 yuan can buy a box of matches."

"What's more, it's not about writing something profound. If you don't write so-so, you can still get by. This good thing can be your turn?"

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

"Silly...Zhu!"

Seeing He Yuzhu's unkind eyes, Yan Bugui changed his mind.

"I don't want money, how about sharing your lunch box with me at night?"

He Yuzhu turned around and was about to leave: "I'm not going to work today, I have other things to do."

"If you keep grinding, I'll find someone else to deal with."

Yan Bugui panicked: "Don't, I'll write to you right now."

Only then did He Yuzhu stop in his tracks: "Let's write."

"Zhuzi, what do you want with your father?"

"Break up."

Yan Bugui was very gossip: "Separating the family doesn't mean severing the relationship!"

He Yuzhu: "This is my family's private matter, so don't pry."

Then, He Yuzhu went to inform the neighbors in the courtyard.

Because these people have to testify, otherwise who knows that they have severed the relationship?

For a moment, the beasts in the courtyard were in an uproar.

"He Daqing is going to separate from Sha Zhu."

"Yes, we still need to sever ties."

"If you want me to think, He Daqing is an idiot. He cut off ties with Sha Zhu. Who will take care of him in the future?"

"Ding, get the emotional values ​​​​of the neighbors in the courtyard..."

For the sake of money, Yan Bugui didn't even eat breakfast. After polishing, he soon finished writing a letter on severing ties.

"Pillar, give me the money!"

He Yuzhu is not lying. If people pay for their labor, they must be paid, otherwise it will be exploiting the people.

"200 yuan, take it, you will get both money and goods!"

Yan Bugui smiled and said: "Zhuzi, remember to look for me if such good things happen in the future!"

He Yuzhu immediately felt that Yanbu was expensive and extremely unpleasant: "Let's go and play."

During this period, there was no elder in charge of the courtyard house, so when He Yuzhu took out the severance letter for everyone to witness, it was just a public reading.

"Dad, let's sign and pledge!"

Write down their names and find that there is no ink pad!

"Yan Bugui, stop watching the excitement and take out your ink pad and use it!"

Yan Bugui: "I don't have much ink pads at home."

He Yuzhu: "Not in vain!"

I paid two potato seeds in exchange for using the ink pad once.

Just press your fingerprints and it's done.

"Da Qing, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard that the He family and his son had separated and severed their relationship, a certain heartstring twitched.

Although Shazhu is not smart, such a person is easy to control. It seems that he can have one more retirement candidate.

He Daqing explained: "When children grow up, it is normal for families to separate!"

Yi Zhonghai continued to ask: "What about the rainwater?"

He Daqing smiled but did not respond.

Everyone in the courtyard realized that things seemed not simple.

But this is the He family's business, and they have no right to intervene.

He Daqing: "Okay, it's just such a small matter, and it will delay everyone from going to work."

"It's all gone!"

Back in the house again.

He Yuyu rushed forward: "Dad, you don't want me and eldest brother anymore?"

He Daqing rubbed his daughter's little head: "It's not that Dad doesn't want you anymore, he's going to work far away."

He Yuzhu believes that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and he must let his sister know the virtues of his own father!

"Yu Shui, come to my side, don't be with this heartless person."

"I'm telling you, he just doesn't want us!"

He Yushui was still young, so He Yuzhu didn't say much, and she couldn't understand if she said too much.

"No, I want Dad!"

He Yuzhu became irritable.

"Then ask him if he will take you away!"

"dad·····"

He Yushui looked at He Daqing with tears in his eyes.

Looking at his daughter's hopeful eyes, He Daqing dodged.

"Yu Shui, listen to your brother from now on!"

He Yuzhu: "Are we going to the streets?"

He Daqing stood up: "Let's go."

Because He Yushui refused to let go, he had to take her with him.

"Don't think about it. When you get old and can't move anymore, who will take care of you?"

He Daqing: "Isn't there still you?"

He Yuzhu: "You are so heartless, do you think I will give you old age?"

"Hey!"

"Zhuzi, I've explained everything to you, and I don't want to do this either."

"But Xiaobai doesn't want to marry into a courtyard house."

He Yuzhu: "If you want me to provide for you in the future, it's not impossible to discuss."

"From now on, you will send us 10 yuan for living expenses every month!"

He Daqing: "You really dare to open your mouth like a lion!"

He Yuzhu: "Is it more than 10 yuan?"

"Rice and noodles cost 3000 yuan a catty, so I can only buy [-] catties of grain."

"I'm at work and I can make money, but what about the rainwater?"

"This money is your living expenses for her. When she goes to school, you will also have to pay for the tuition!"

Although He Yuzhu can't keep He Daqing now, he doesn't want to take advantage of Widow White and her children.

"Okay, I will send you money when I get to Baocheng and find a job."

He Daqing only thought for a while before agreeing.

Because the White Widow's children cannot be compared to her own flesh and blood.

He Yuzhu: "Just mail the money to the factory."

This money cannot pass through other people's hands, nor can it be mailed to the courtyard house, everyone understands it!
Although Silly Zhu doesn't know the idiom of "preventing the erroneous and eliminating the incipient", he still knows the superficial truth of preventing trouble before it happens!
Don't show your wealth in vain, lest others think about you.

　New book, asking for everything!
　　Favorites, recommended tickets, follow-up.

　　Important things have to be said three times. Read, read, read. Even if you keep books, use your wealthy hands to pick up new chapters every day. Thank you on your knees!
　　The contract has been mailed, and the signing is guaranteed!

　　


(End of this chapter)