People in the courtyard: I became He Yuzhu
6 Third Master Yan Bugui’s Change

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There were really all kinds of people in this courtyard!

It would be more appropriate to describe it as a courtyard full of birds.

Moreover, even if it was a grandpa who took care of Silly Zhu, it was for the sake of his retirement.

However, compared to the others, First Uncle did take care of Silly Zhu a little more.

Even though it was for the sake of retirement, there were some things that he did take care of Silly Zhu.

They could occasionally communicate with each other.

As for Liu Haizhong, he was an official fan and always fantasized that he could become a leader.

However, he couldn't even manage his own children well. If there was good food, he would be satisfied. What kind of leader could a grade-7 blacksmith in a rolling mill be?

If he couldn't become a leader, he could only work in the courtyard!

It made the children not want to interact with him!

Parents are unkind, children are unfilial!

The Third Master, Yan Bugui, was a very careful person. He could even calculate the amount of oil in the soil on his house!

He even schemed with his eldest son and daughter-in-law to make them pay rent. It would be strange if such a person did not have a miserable life in his old age.

As for Qin Huairu, he was even more of a scheming b * tch. Silly Zhu's family was almost cut off by him. If not for the deaf old lady kindly taking in the divorced Lou Xiao'e and matchmaking them for a few nights, she would really be cut off!

Thinking about how he would have to live under the same roof with this group of melonrind in the future, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he had no choice. It was hard to get a room now. Moreover, there were three rooms in this courtyard that were his. He would live there first and think about it later.

It was unrealistic to move out now.

In the original movie, in a courtyard house, other than the deaf old lady and Xiao Er, no one was really good to Shazhu. No one was really considerate of him.

The others were all wearing a mask, showing their concern and kindness to Shazhu. Once something happened (Xiao Er brought Shazhu's son to him), the people in the courtyard would talk to Shazhu. Perhaps it was more appropriate to call it suppression or threat.

The little calculations in their hearts jingled. Without Silly Pillar, there was no one to earn money for Widow Qin to support her three children and a mother-in-law. There was no one to give the three children of the Qin family a house to get married. There was no one to take care of First Uncle's old age and death. There was no one to take care of Second Uncle and Third Uncle's daily life.

Just like that, he tied a living person to the courtyard house, tied her to Widow Qin's side, and became a moral burial object.

Back then, when He Yuzhu saw how excited Shazhu was to see her son whom she had not seen for many years, Widow Qin's face was filled with displeasure and she felt especially upset.

Now that he could rewrite fate, he would definitely seize the opportunity!

Shaking his head, He Yuzhu walked in with the chicken.

"Oh, isn't this Silly Zhu?"

Not long after He Yuzhu walked in, Third Master Yan Bugui saw the two chickens in He Yuzhu's hands. His eyes widened,""You actually bought two chickens. Your life is too extravagant. You can eat several meals with this!”

"Third Master, from now on, don't call me Silly Zhu. I have a name. He Yuzhu, you are a teacher and a cultured person. Do you know how important a name is to a person?”

Hearing Third Master Yan Bugui's words, He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui seriously,""You're a teacher and an elder, so you can't be so blunt. I used to let you call me that because I wanted you to know a little bit about it. But I realized that if I didn't say it, you would keep calling me that.”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, silly. He Yuzhu, I apologize to you solemnly.”

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Third Master Yan Bugui was stunned. Then, he said with a serious expression,"In the past, it was Third Master who made a mistake. I'm used to calling you that. Now that I think about it, you're right. I will discuss your matter with the others and let them call you Zhu Zi.”

"Alright."

He Yuzhu nodded when he heard Third Master Yan Bugui's words.

Although Third Uncle was very calculative, he still had some knowledge in his mind. He still had to have some superficial morals.

This was for the best.

Then, he carried the chicken into the house with a smile.

"How lucky. How many meals does one have to eat to eat two chickens?”

Watching He Yuzhu walk in with the chicken in his hand, Third Master Yan Bugui sighed with emotion.

Although he had a son, his family was really poor.

He was not as comfortable as He Yuzhu. He earned 37.5 yuan a month, did not have to take care of the family, and did not have a wife. He was living a good life, which made him envious.

He wanted to see if he could get a chicken dinner from Zhu Zi tonight.

With that thought, Third Master Yan Bugui left with a smile.

After he left, He Yuzhu returned to her room. She looked at the messy room and quickly cleaned it up.

He wasn't a lazy person. The original Shazhu was someone who didn't tidy up much. Hence, Qin Huairu had the chance to approach Shazhu and found a good excuse to help Shazhu tidy up the house, clean the house, and wash the clothes.

But it was definitely impossible in the future.

He had to do such a thing. As for Qin Huairu, he could f * cking go.

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