Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

In fact, after observing his son's attire, He Yuzhu felt there was no need to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

He had seen people who were so engrossed in their work that they forgot to eat and sleep.

Putting aside other examples, Liu Sheng from the school is a representative of this type of person.

It's fair to say that if Liu Sheng's wife hadn't taken care of him, he might have starved to death in the lab.

Even if his body is infested with maggots, he would at most unconsciously put the maggots in his mouth like snacks, rather than thinking about taking a shower.

Those kinds of men all have wives.

Besides, He Ping was clean, his clothes were neat, his hair was perfectly styled, and he even knew to go home to get clothes when it was cold...

It can only be said that he is immersed in the world of Go and too lazy to talk nonsense with others.

It's not that He Ping actually became withdrawn.

That makes sense, what could he possibly say to his parents?
Even He Yuzhu might not understand what he's thinking about now when it comes to Go.

Not to mention Liu Ting.

Speaking of his life, he has no problems at all right now.

He's too young to talk about feelings.

His income is not low, and his parents don't expect him to earn much more...
"Cough..." Liu Ting finally couldn't hold back any longer and coughed in He Yuzhu's ear as she brushed against the back of the sofa behind him.

This is a reminder for He Yuzhu to have a heart-to-heart talk with the child.

He Yuzhu put down his book and looked at He Ping, who was still immersed in his own world.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Second brother, wash your face and feet, and go upstairs to sleep."

"Oh..." He Ping looked up at the couple blankly and said casually, "Dad, Mom, you should get some rest too."

Mom, you can take care of things tomorrow.

Don't overwork yourself.

These words warmed Liu Ting's heart, and she was just thinking of exchanging a few words with her son.

But He Ping had already gotten up and gone to the kitchen to fetch hot water.

Liu Ting shoved He Yuzhu in an annoyed tone.

She wouldn't get angry with He Yuzhu if he didn't help with other things.

But communicating with his son about this matter is originally He Yuzhu's responsibility as the father.

As a result, he didn't say a word, which naturally angered Liu Ting.

"Why didn't you talk to him about it?" Liu Ting complained in a low voice.

He Yuzhu waved his hand, and after He Ping finished washing up and went upstairs, He Yuzhu pulled Liu Ting to sit next to him and said, "Our son is fine, no problem."

We don't need to comfort him.

"You don't care that it wasn't born from you, right?"
"How much weight has my son lost?" Liu Ting said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"Tsk...you, you just get confused when you care."

You can't judge a book by its cover. Shengli is chubby, but if he gets that fat, aren't you worried?

You need to look at the child's mental state.

The second child is now facing a professional dilemma, specifically a lack of professional knowledge.

Therefore, he focused all his attention on Go and was not very interested in other meaningless social interactions.

This should be a good thing for the child.

Look at the second son's clothes, they're not sloppy.

He must have washed his hair before he came back.

This shows that he cares a lot about his image.

Such children don't get stuck on trivial matters, so we don't need to worry about them too much.

"If it's like that Mr. Liu from our college, then we'll have to intervene," He Yuzhu patiently explained to Liu Ting.

"Bullshit, my son would never do that!" Liu Ting couldn't help but swear when she heard He Yuzhu directly compare his son to Liu Sheng.

She had met that person before.

In Liu Ting's opinion, that Liu Sheng was a complete idiot who didn't understand social etiquette at all.

If it weren't for her husband, she might have starved to death in any other workplace. Liu Ting shared a similar view with others.

When educating her children, she encourages them to learn from academic geniuses.

But if her own child were to become that genius, Liu Ting would first worry and then think about making changes.

Just like Mr. Wei, the mathematical genius on the internet in later generations.

Everyone admires him, but as his parents, they should feel more sorry for him.

If given the chance, we can help his parents find a way to change him.

I reckon his parents will definitely give it a try.

The fact that Mr. Wei later opened a social media account is clear evidence of this.

It wasn't that he was thinking about making money from those messy things; it was just that his family wanted him to have more contact with society.

It's that simple.

"You mean, our son is fine?" Liu Ting regained her composure after her anger subsided.

He Yuzhu nodded and smiled, "No problem at all."

I'll find an opportunity to ask his mentor and colleagues.

He Yuzhu added that he couldn't be sure about the matter either.

He Yuzhu went out the next day.

When he came back, he told Liu Ting some good news: He Ping was a good boy and a source of joy at work and at his teacher's house.

It is said that He Ping is good at dry humor.

Sometimes, a casual remark can make something incredibly funny.

His senior colleagues all liked him very much.

"Then why doesn't he want to communicate with us when he gets home?" Liu Ting asked in surprise.

He Yuzhu looked conflicted. After hesitating for a long time, he said in a low voice, "Do you think the child will think we're stupid?"
Before we even begin, he's already figured out what I want to say to him.

That's why he couldn't be bothered to say anything.

"Bullshit, you're the stupid one, your whole family is stupid." Liu Ting lost her temper and started cursing.

He Yuzhu shrugged. His old woman was indeed not very bright.

She was swearing, and even her own words were included in the insults.

He didn't bother to pay attention, and went back into the study, picked up the book he hadn't finished reading yesterday, and continued reading.

"Huff, huff..." Liu Ting was panting with anger, but she stopped at the door of the study.

Old Lu had once solemnly warned her that it was best for family members not to enter He Yuzhu's study.

Otherwise, who knows, the higher-ups might arrange some secluded sanatorium for He Yuzhu, so he can create art in such a place.

This is something Liu Ting doesn't want.

Although she knew that what her man was doing was probably very important to those above.

But now that He Yuzhu is at home, she can see him every day.

As long as He Yuzhu is there, she can feel at ease.

If He Yuzhu really went to some remote, desolate place, even if he wrote some groundbreaking masterpiece, Liu Ting wouldn't necessarily be very happy.

A family should always be together, all together.

"You little bastard, you stop right there!"

"What happened to your clothes?" Liu Ting turned her head and saw Xiao Lao Si tiptoeing upstairs.

Now she finally had a place to vent the anger she had suffered at He Yuzhu's hands.

With a bitter face, the fourth brother slowly walked up to Liu Ting.

Before tidying up the fourth child, Liu Ting thoughtfully closed the door to He Yuzhu's study.

She turned around in one swift motion, and even as the fourth child tried to dodge, she still managed to twist his ear.

This movement was so practiced, it was as if her hands had built-in navigation and tracking capabilities. (End of Chapter)