He Yuzhu then received an unexpected phone call, that is, Yan Bugui, who had not been in contact for a long time, called him.

Since Yan Bugui lost money by selling flowers, the family house is gone, and he owes a lot of debts, so he moved to rent a small house on the edge of the alley.

At that time, He Yuzhu came to attend the funeral, and the Yan family was too miserable!

The eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, is still staying inside, and the second son, Yan Jiefang, is disabled, divorced, and has no job now!

The third son, Yan Jiekuang, divorced, owed a lot of debts and ran away, and now he doesn't know where to go.

And Xie Di divorced and took her children with her, was homeless, had nowhere to go, and returned to Yan's house.

The whole family depends on Yan Bu's expensive pension to survive, but Yan Jiedi's children have to go to school, and this money is not enough at all.

Later, Yan Jiedi did odd jobs outside and barely let the child drop out of school.

Yan Jiefang has never worked, because he is old, and with his disability, no one wants him like this.

A large family lives together, just a hut, holding back and observing, and there is not even a place to stay.

He Yuzhu couldn't bear it when he saw the miserable situation of the Yan family, how could he say that he was an old neighbor before, and the two families got along well.

He Yuzhu came up with the idea, first borrowed 1,000 yuan from them, asked them to change the house they are renting now and opened it into a small shop, and then introduced Yan Jiedi to work in the brewery as a treasurer.

At that time, the brewery had just been built and was recruiting workers, and Yan Jiedi used to be an accountant, so He Yuzhu recruited her.

After that, He Yuzhu never paid attention to the Yan family.

This time, Yan Bugui called again, especially after hearing what he said, He Yuzhu was stunned.

Then I drove to the courtyard.

When I got here, I saw an old man at the gate of the courtyard.

Well, more accurate and accurate are two old men, a ragged beggar.

The beggar still had an empty sleeve and a knot.

And the two old men, one is Yan Bugui, and the other is an old man who looks like he is in his seventies, sitting on the steps of the courtyard gate, rubbing his hands together nervously, and clasping his hands.

Seeing He Daqing, He Yuzhu's memory instantly emerged.

At that time, Silly Zhu was in his teens, and he had just come to work in the rolling mill, and when he woke up one morning, he found that He Daqing was gone, and then came to the letter on the table, only to know that he had followed the white widow to Baocheng.

At that time, He Yushui was still young, and after learning the news, he only knew how to cry, and the stupid pillar would not take care of his sister.

took my sister all the way to Baocheng, inquired all the way, found He Daqing, and wanted to find him back, but he was blocked from the door.

At that time, the stupid pillar was angry to death, He Yushui cried to death, but the white widow spoke ill of each other and drove the two away, and He Daqing didn't say a word.

The emergence of memories made He Yuzhu feel very bad, he didn't take it seriously, he thought, isn't he just an old man, just treat it with a normal heart.

"Zhuzi, you're here, take a look, your father can't get in the door when he comes back, if I hadn't come over to go to the toilet and saw him sitting at the door with Xu Damao, I wouldn't know ......" Yan Bugui saw him and walked over with a smile to ask for an explanation.

Since He Yuzhu bought the courtyard, the tenants inside it, the old neighbors are gone, and the rent is expensive, so they have moved to a cheaper outside the city.

And he also didn't want to rent it separately, too troublesome, ink. Every time I collect rent, I grind and chirp, and I have a lot of things, which is not troublesome enough.

This group of people left, and the courtyard was renovated again, and now the entire courtyard is rented, but it has not been rented out, and the door has been locked.

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He Yuzhu frowned and stared at He Daqing: "What are you doing here?" ”

He Daqing was nervous and frustrated, lowered his head and muttered: "This is my home, I am old, of course I want to come back." ”

"What do you want to do good? At the beginning, I went to Baocheng with Yushui to find you, but the white widow drove us away, you don't care, now that I'm old, I can't play anymore, I want to come back, you dream! ”

He Yuzhu glanced at Xu Damao on the side, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go, open the door for me......" He Daqing saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly stood up and shouted.

Xu Damao, who was on the side, supported He Daqing with one hand and asked, "Dad, what can I do, this unfilial son of Silly Zhu actually doesn't care about you." ”

That's right, Xu Damao recognizes the thief as his father, no, Xu Damao has found a godfather, that is He Daqing!

Xu Damao now has no residence, no money, and his hand has been abolished, and he has been relying on asking for food to mingle in the major street markets in the capital.

This time, I went to Baocheng to pick up He Daqing back, he paid for his journey, and recognized He Daqing as his godfather, and the price was to give him a house after he came back.

Xu Damao knew that the courtyard was now He Yuzhu's, and he scolded him in his heart, and he was envious, jealous and hateful.

He wants food now, and he is lonely. It had just snowed in winter, and the weather was unbearable, and I wondered how to warm the house.

He Daqing stared at the dead fish eyes, looked at Xu Damao, and muttered: "The stupid pillar doesn't care about me, the stupid pillar doesn't care about me......"

Yan Bugui's little eyes blinked, turned his head and hurried away.

He also thought that He Yuzhu was happy to see He Daqing, so he called him over.

Who knew that someone was coming, and it almost annoyed him again.

Yan Bugui doesn't dare to offend He Yuzhu now, he is old, and he doesn't want to toss anymore, and his family is living a good life now.

Yan Bugui hurriedly returned to the commissary, where Yan Jiefang was picking up things for the guests.

Yan Jiefang was on crutches and reached the warm pot on the shelf, because he didn't dare to go on the stool because of one leg, so it was more difficult to reach.

Yan Bugui: "I'll come, I'll come, don't smash it again." ”

He hurriedly ran over, took down the insulated water tank from the shelf, carefully handed it to the guest, chatted a few words, and took the money.

"Dad, was that Xu Damao just now?" Yan Jiefang just came to see a man in tattered clothes at the door, he looked like Xu Damao.

"It's him, it's more than that, guess who he's with."

"Who?"

"He Daqing, your Uncle He."

"Eh~" Yan Jiefang didn't react, because He Daqing's name was too old, and he was already busy.

"He Yuzhu's father, he used to follow ......".

"Ah, what ......"

"Don't worry about it, look at your store honestly......"

Yan Bugui glanced at him and took the newspaper and read it.

In the evening, He Yuzhu received a call from He Yushui again, saying that He Daqing had come back and had gone to look for her at home.

He Yuzhu wondered, how did He Daqing know where He Yushui lived?

When I asked, I found out that this old guy couldn't stand the cold outside, so he went to the police station to call the police.

The police station can't contact He Yuzhu, and Guo Xinyu, who can contact him, has already been promoted and left, but if he can contact He Yushui's husband, that is, Li Jianwen, they are all in the same system, so this is not enough.

He Yuzhu sighed, he didn't want to care, and he had nothing to do with He Daqing, the old man, he didn't have any feelings at all.

It's just a little impressive.

But the impression is all the lake, if I hadn't seen it this time, I would have forgotten it.

This old man abandoned his young daughter and ran away with the widow, and he didn't look down on his approach, especially the widow gene of the He family, which may have been passed down from He Daqing.

He Yuzhu went to his brother-in-law's house speechlessly, and met He Daqing and Xu Damao here.

He Yushui was still crying in the house, and he was noisy, "Why are you coming back when you leave, have you ever thought about us for more than 30 years?" ”

He Daqing faced his daughter's accusation, bowed his head in shame, and pinched his fingers, "I don't have the face to come back......"

He Daqing's most sorry person is He Yushui, He Yushui was nine years old at that time, He Yuzhu was older and could make money, but he didn't have much to worry about.