Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

I love it every day.

Perhaps Bai Yulian rewarded He Daqing more that night. No one knows what happened that night except He Daqing and Bai Yulian themselves.

"He Daqing, He Daqing, your letter!" The postman rode his bicycle to Bai Yulian's field and called out to He Daqing.

He Daqing immediately went to get the letter.

Bai Yulian rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Open it in front of me and read what it says."

He Daqing complied.

The letter was sent to He Daqing by the deaf old lady.

The text above details He Daqing's current situation with He Yuzhu, who is now the director of the Infantry Research Institute.

Rise to prominence.

Senior Colonel.

Combat hero.

The deaf old lady was definitely not just telling He Daqing and He Yuzhu that they were getting better. More importantly, in the second half of the letter, she meant that it would be much better for He Daqing to bring the widow Bai back to Beijing to live. With a colonel's son protecting him in the city, why would he stay in that damned countryside?

Bai Yulian charmingly shook He Daqing's arm, her attitude a thousand times better than before: "Daqing, I think the deaf old lady is right. Let's go back to Beijing and stay with your son He Yuzhu. It's so much better to enjoy a peaceful life in the city than to work so hard in the countryside."

He Daqing hesitated, "But...we...I've already severed all ties with Zhuzi in writing."

When Bai Yulian heard He Daqing say that he and He Yuzhu had severed their father-son relationship in black and white, she remained calm. She knew that it was He Daqing who had found the pen for He Daqing from outside the house back then.

"You and He Yuzhu are still connected by blood."

“We’re going to stay in this courtyard house and refuse to leave. I refuse to believe he’ll really leave us alone.”

Bai Yulian rolled her eyes.

His eyes practically popped out of his head: "That brat, why doesn't he take care of us in our old age?"

"No!"

Chapter 63 Qin Huairu sat in his arms

He Daqing was somewhat helpless in the face of Bai Yulian's words: "He Yuzhu is an extremely stubborn person. When I severed our father-son relationship with him, he was already heartbroken. He definitely won't talk to us anymore, so let's not make trouble for ourselves."

Bai Yulian released He Daqing, her expression no longer alluring, but filled with disdain: "You, you don't even understand your own son. From my observation, your son is the kind of person who is reckless but likes to pretend to be a saint. If we act pitiful in front of him, he will definitely chase us away, understand? The reason your son is called Shazhu is because he is really stupid. He looks like he is, but in reality, he is just a complete idiot."

Bai Yulian didn't say anything in the second half.

That means He Yuzhu is just as stupid as He Daqing.

There really are people who abandon their houses, sons, and daughters to elope with widows.

She had only said it casually, never expecting that He Daqing would actually be so foolish as to go back to her hometown with her. And over the years, He Daqing has been a slave to her family, working tirelessly without complaint.

Where can I go to seek justice?

In truth, Bai Yulian didn't understand what He Daqing saw in her, given that she was dark-skinned and ugly, with body hair thicker than a man's, like steel needles, resembling a wild boar.

They're still so devoted.

However, after spending several years together, Bai Yulian understood.

He Daqing seems to have a particular fondness for divorced women.

He has this peculiar habit.

Even if a fairy fell from the sky, and a divorced woman fell from the sky, He Daqing would absolutely choose the divorced woman without hesitation.

abnormal.

Seeing Bai Yulian's resolute attitude, He Daqing nodded without saying anything more: "Then let's listen to you and go back to Beijing."

Bai Yulian took He Daqing's arm again, smiling brightly: "Daqing, this is the right thing to do. Listen to me, you won't go wrong."

Bai Yulian thought to herself, as long as He Yuzhu isn't a different person, she's confident that He Yuzhu will definitely take care of them in their old age in Beijing.

Being associated with He Yuzhu and He Daqing is considered a blessing.

Two big idiots.

An exceptional father and son.

This is truly extremely rare.

……

Around eleven o'clock, He Yuzhu sat on a small stool in the courtyard picking green beans. He felt that living like this all the time, plain and simple, with wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys, was quite nice. He felt incredibly peaceful. Moreover, with each daily sign-in, he was making progress and developing steadily. The sign-in system was like opening a blind box, rewarding him with different things every day.

"Ah!"

He Yuzhu suddenly sneezed.

"Who's insulting me?"

He Yuzhu said.

"Uncle Zhu, you've reached such a position, yet you're still picking green beans yourself! Wow, you're truly a man of noble character. Logically speaking, someone like you, with the world in your heart, shouldn't be preoccupied with such trivial matters. You're so down-to-earth." A resident of the courtyard saw He Yuzhu picking green beans, paused for a moment to think, and then went over to flatter him.

To be honest, the compliments were very pleasant.

But it's no use.

Ultimately, the other party is still a beast.

He Yuzhu said calmly, "Whether I'm grounded or not is none of your business."

"you are?"

He Yuzhu showed no respect whatsoever, leaving the courtyard man blushing deeply.

Awkward..

Seeing that He Yuzhu was unhappy, the resident quickly apologized: "Uncle Zhu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was wrong. You are right in everything you do. I have no right to comment."

The resident quickly left.

Tremendous stress.

He Yuzhu is like a golden Buddha.

As long as he is in the courtyard house.

It put so much pressure on those beasts who had done wrong that they didn't dare to breathe.

It is precisely because of He Yuzhu that the beasts in the courtyard are now as obedient as chicks, and no one dares to do bad things. The most typical example is Yan Bugui, who plunders the people's wealth every day. Didn't he try to puncture He Yuzhu's bicycle tires at night? He Yuzhu beat him up.

Yan Bugui will definitely develop a psychological shadow over He Yuzhu in the coming period of time.

"You are... He Yuzhu?"

A soft voice reached He Yuzhu's ears.

He Yuzhu looked up.

She is a very beautiful woman.

Bright eyes and white teeth.

She has a well-proportioned figure.

Round face, big eyes.

So fresh and lovely.

It makes you want to pinch their cheeks.

He Yuzhu had never seen this woman before, but he still nodded politely: "That's right, I am He Yuzhu. You don't seem to be from this courtyard. Are you here to look for someone?"

The beautiful woman pursed her red lips and said, "I am Qin Huairu from the Red Star Commune. I am friends with Jia Dongxu and I came to see him, but his house is locked. It seems he is not home. Um... I have read about you in the newspaper and heard that many people in the courtyard are talking about your story. You... you are so amazing."

As Qin Huairu spoke, she covered her burning cheeks.

Even with all her cunning, Qin Huairu still couldn't quite control her emotions when faced with an outstanding man like He Yuzhu.

He's incredibly handsome.

And she's so outstanding.

Her heart was pounding.

She felt that she was right not to marry Jia Dongxu for three years.

Finally, He Yuzhu arrived.

See you today.

He Yuzhu was even more stunning than she had imagined.

Such a man.

Worthy of love.

It's worth the wait.

She wants to get married...

I want to, I want to so much.

She even wanted to have a child with He Yuzhu immediately. Neither of them were ordinary people; their child would surely be very intelligent...

Qin Huairu shook her head.

How could I think about having children just from seeing someone? That's something for after marriage.

Qin Huairu felt a little embarrassed.

When He Yuzhu heard the name Qin Huairu, he glanced at Qin Huairu a few more times.

That woman.

It's truly beautiful.

She looks like a fox spirit.

Qin Huairu walked towards He Yuzhu: "I... shall we sit at your doorstep and wait for Jia Dongxu?"

He Yuzhu replied, "Of course."

It's not like I'm eating his family's rice.