The following days returned to calm, and He Yuzhu went to and from work every day, and walked around the streets.

Until one night, when he was about to walk home after walking down the street, a young man suddenly rushed out of a secluded alley and hit him on his bicycle.

He Yuzhu was startled, and quickly pinched the brakes, only to hear the sound of "......hiss", and the tires rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound.

"Hey, man, watch the road."

He Yuzhu frowned and sighed, thinking that it was a drunkard who was careless.

saw that the person in front of him suddenly knelt in front of He Yuzhu with a "poof":

"Dare to ask, are you Comrade He Yuzhu?"

He Yuzhu squinted his eyes and took a closer look at this person, his clothes were in tatters, and there were many patches on his body.

Moreover, many patches have holes in them.

Thanks to the fact that the weather is not cold, otherwise this person would have to freeze and catch a cold.

"Who are you?"

The man directly kowtowed to He Yuzhu three times with a "bang":

"Comrade He, my name is Xiong Dawei, and I came from Jinmen to join you."

As soon as He Yuzhu heard the name "Xiong Dawei", he immediately narrowed his eyes, stared at the kneeling person in front of him, and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you Qu Zhongjie's son?"

"Yes, I'm Qu Zhongjie's son."

Xiong Dawei did not deny it and directly admitted it.

"Qu Zhongjie's holiday with me, don't you know?"

He Yuzhu was a little confused, and he didn't understand what Xiong Dawei meant by suddenly coming to him.

"I know, but I was raised by my mother since I was a child, and I have nothing to do with Qu Zhongjie.

When he was dying, he brought a message to my mother, wanting me to come to Sijiu City to collect his body.

I didn't want to come at the time, but my mom forced me, and I couldn't help it, so I came over to meet him.

As a result, he just bumped into Pan Changying's woman.

After she knew about my mother's existence, she came to the door three times and twice, and she was not happy to find my mother.

My mother was not in good health, and after being troubled by her a few times, she survived the New Year and left.

Pan Changying not only made trouble with my mother, but she also didn't give me a way to live.

I originally had a job in Jinmen, but she was stunned and made trouble in our factory, and the leader fired me.

You may also know a little bit about the situation of their family, when she left Jinmen, she let go, if anyone dares to give me a job, they will not be able to get along with their Pan family.

I can't help it, an old man has hands and feet, and he can't fill his stomach.

Later, my uncle secretly gave me the passage fee to Sijiu City and asked me to come to you.

Please, give me a way to live!"

Xiong Dawei said so much in one breath, such a big man, he couldn't help but redden.

As the old saying goes, a man has gold under his knees, if he doesn't have a way to live, he ......

He Yuzhu saw that he had been kneeling, so he waved his hand at him:

"Okay, you get up first, are you eating, I'll take you to eat first, right?"

This is also a hard-working person, and under limited conditions, He Yuzhu is still willing to help him.

"Hey, hey."

When Xiong Dawei heard that He Yuzhu was going to take him to dinner, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Should I say it or not, when he came from Jinmen, he didn't have much money with him, and he didn't have much money to buy a train ticket.

In the past few days, he has been inquiring about He Yuzhu's whereabouts, and he almost came from the train station while begging.

There are not many restaurants that open this point, but fortunately, He Yuzhu knew that "Bai Ji Mutton Soup" might not have rested, so he took Xiong Dawei over.

Master Bai was about to close the door, but when he saw He Yuzhu coming over with someone, he greeted him with a smile again.

made a big bowl of mutton soup and steamed buns, Xiong Dawei didn't care about the heat, and poured the "purring" into his stomach.

A big bowl of soup with buns went down, Xiong Dawei hasn't eaten yet, the most

Later, I asked for two big steamed buns with Erhe noodles to eat, and then I burped.

The two came out of the "Baiji Sheep Soup", He Yuzhu took a closer look at Xiong Dawei, and saw that he was a big man of 1.8 meters, looking stronger than ordinary people, so he asked casually:

"Have you practiced both?"

Xiong Dawei smiled and said that he had been practicing Baduanjin with his grandfather since he was a child, and he had practiced for more than ten years, and five or six men couldn't get close.

When He Yuzhu heard it, he couldn't help but be happy:

"Dear, I like you like this, it's not early today, you can find a place to rest first.

I'll look for you when I get off work tomorrow."

As He Yuzhu spoke, he took out two yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xiong Dawei:

"Take it, find a place to live, Ming'er fills her stomach."

Xiong Dawei was a little embarrassed, looked at the two yuan and hesitated for a while before saying:

"That, Comrade He, I don't need so much, it's not cold this weather, I'll just find a place to cats overnight.

You, you give me two cents, and I'll buy a steamed bun tomorrow and eat it."

He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this.

Definitely, he's still a real person!

"Take it, go to live in a nearby guest house, your mother is watching from the sky, how can she be at ease when you look like this?"

As soon as Xiong Dawei heard this, the honest smile on his face suddenly retracted, and his eyes turned a little red again.

He glanced at the two yuan in He Yuzhu's hand, reached out and took it away:

"Hey, I know, I must live a good life and live a personal life to show my mother."

Separated from Xiong Dawei, when He Yuzhu rode his bicycle home, he was thinking about this person all the way.

From the year to the present, life has been very peaceful, without the slightest wave.

He Yuzhu even doubted, could it be that he was thinking too much?

If the big gift that Hua Honghong said was really Qin Huairu, then she must have been holding back a big one when she came out of prison for so long without moving.

This Xiong Dawei, could it be......

can't help but think like this, no matter what Xiong Dawei says, he is always Qu Zhongjie's son.

It's one thing for him to hate Qu Zhongjie, but if his father was killed, he might still take revenge.

Many times people are like this, my Lao Tzu I can hate, I can ignore him, but others can't bully him.

When he got home, Xiao Jiji was already asleep, and his daughter-in-law was reading a book by leaning on the quilt on the kang, and when she saw him coming back, she put down the book in her hand and wanted to get up to wash his feet.

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said:

"Don't move, I'll do my own work."

scooped hot water from the iron pot on the stove, soaked his feet, He Yuzhu cleaned up quickly, and went into the bedroom to drill the quilt.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was not sleepy, he told her about Xiong Dawei, and asked his daughter-in-law what she thought by the way.

Lou Xiao'e thought about it seriously:

"I think it's more appropriate for you to hand over this person to my dad."

He Yuzhu glanced at his daughter-in-law and waited for her to continue.

"I think that no matter what Xiong Dawei's intentions are, this person is best under our noses.

This way, it is convenient to keep an eye on him and figure out his true purpose.

The main reason why I wanted to be with my dad was that the farm was heavily guarded, and whatever he had to do, it was much more difficult than being on a patrol or in a rolling mill.

If he just came to you to ask for a way to live, then he must go anywhere and do anything.

If he really wants you, he probably won't agree to go to the farm."

After listening to his daughter-in-law, He Yuzhu couldn't help but give her a thumbs up:

"Okay, just listen to you, I'll tell him tomorrow, let him go to the farm to be our father's bodyguard."