The father-son game continued.
He Daqing was anxious, angry and afraid.
He was anxious because he could not find a suitable excuse to refute He Yuzhu.
He was angry because looking at the situation in front of him, it would be useless if he did not take out the money.
He was invited to work in the canteen of the rolling mill in 1951, and He Yuzhu also came that year.
The difference was that He Daqing, who was famous for his craftsmanship in the city, was directly arranged by the leader of the rolling mill to be the chef.
He Yuzhu was an apprentice, but after receiving her salary today, she would become a full-time employee.
As for He Daqing's fear, he was really afraid that He Yuzhu would splash hot oil on them!
Seeing He Yuzhu's gaze on the large bucket of cooking oil, He Daqing hurriedly said,""How much do you want?"
He Yuzhu retracted his gaze and said,"Are you going back to Beijing to live with the widow?”
He Daqing was a person who would think of returning to his roots when he was seventy or eighty years old…
Right now, his mind was filled with the White Widow's figure and voice.
As the saying went, anyone who knew would know!
"I'm not coming back!" He Daqing said frankly.”
"Alright, since you've said so, I'll lower the price. One thousand yuan!”
He Daqing said,"No…impossible. I only have a total of 1,200 yuan!"”
"He Daqing! You don't want to take care of your own child, but you want to help a widow take care of her child? I'm already asking you for a thousand yuan!”He Yuzhu had also fallen out with him.
As a transmigrator, he didn't have any deep feelings for He Daqing.
Facing such a cheap father, it was better to talk about benefits.
Seeing that his son had turned hostile, He Daqing became even more afraid.
"Didn't you say that the widow doesn't want your money? What, are you afraid? Are you afraid that the widow won't live with you if you don't have money?”He Yuzhu thought to himself.
"I…" He Daqing said.
" If you don't give it to me, I'll tie you up and drag you to see the deaf old lady..." He Yuzhu said.
He Daqing raised five fingers on his right hand and said,""Zhu Zi, 500, 500, is that okay?”
"Where's my rope?"
"I did!"
"Remember, don't come back and ask me and Rainwater to take care of you in your old age!”
“……”
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The next morning.
He Yuzhu was still asleep.
He Daqing and the White Widow boarded the bus to Baocheng.
He really did not want anything for the White Widow.
He Daqing was a skilled person. He would not starve to death no matter where he went.
However, the White Widow's children were all ungrateful. Otherwise, she would not have waited for the White Widow to die and chased He Daqing, who was over eighty years old, back.
This matter came to an end.
Compared to the original drama, He Daqing probably left a few years earlier because he only took a small portion of the money and did not bring food stamps or anything else.
The loud music in the factory woke everyone up.
No one had noticed He Daqing's disappearance.
Qin Huairu, who was wearing a singlet, woke up early.
She made breakfast for He Yushui and told him to go to school after eating.
He Yuzhu also ate some.
Qin Huairu wanted to call her father-in-law to eat, but he heard He Yuzhu say,""Huai Ru…"
"Hmm?" Qin Huairu looked at him in confusion.
He Yuzhu said to her,"Come here, I'll whisper something to you."”
Qin Huairu moved and sat beside him.
He Yuzhu shifted his butt to bring the distance between them closer. He leaned into Qin Huairu's ear and said,""Our father ran away with a widow who protected the city…"
Qin Huairu was shocked.
"This…Why didn't you stop Dad?”
"We can't stop him. Since he wants to run, let him run.”He Yuzhu said.
"Your reaction is too dull," said Qin Huairu.”
"Then what reaction do you want me to have? Crying for my parents? It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Everything is set in stone. He has made up his mind to run away with the widow.”
Qin Huairu looked at him, feeling wronged and distressed.""There's nothing wrong with your brain."
"I know that. Aiya, why are you so cute…"
After being interrupted,
He Yuzhu sorted out her thoughts and continued,"I'm mainly worried about He Yushui's reaction. Don't look at how she's not very close to our father usually.”
"Wife…"
Qin Huairu replied with an "oh".
"As her sister-in-law, you must treat her like her mother.”
Although Qin Huairu did not know what it was like to be a mother, she roughly understood He Yuzhu's intention. He wanted her to be more concerned about He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu stood up and said,"Alright, I'm going to work."”
They arrived at the back kitchen of the canteen.
Uncle Liu pulled He Yuzhu and said,"Zhu Zi, I saw them again this morning. They seemed to be carrying luggage.”
"That's right, he has already run away!"
"Then what about our kitchen?" Uncle Liu was dumbfounded.”
"We'll do it step by step. We'll do what we usually do. When my father comes to work in the canteen, other than steaming cornbread, directing us to do work, and occasionally cooking, we still have to do the rest!”He Yuzhu said.
Uncle Liu hurriedly said," Zhu Zi, that doesn't make sense. Quick, come with me to find the factory leader!"”
"Uncle Liu, don't worry."
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