"I'm no match for him in a fight, but I'm not just good at fighting. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with him even if I don't fight…"
Silly Zhu was full of confidence.
"Alright, time's up!"
The comrade standing guard at the side said.
He Daqing did not say anything else. He stood up and followed the comrade out of the reception room.
Faint light shone through a small window on the wall into the dark prison.
He Daqing found his own seat and squeezed in the middle of a few people. They sat together at the foot of the wall. Next to He Daqing was a worker who had committed a crime in the steel rolling mill.
Everyone's blankets were piled up in the corner.
Life in prison was boring, especially with a group of boring people who had been in prison for a long time and had gradually worn down their willpower.
He Daqing himself was a boring person. He had only been here for two days, but he did not feel out of place with this group of people.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Someone started a song, and someone started singing along.
Some people sang along, some were in a daze, some were shaking their heads, and some were nodding off.
After some time, someone knocked on the iron door.
"What are you singing for? It's time to eat."
Everyone stood up and lined up to receive their food.
Lunch was a bowl of porridge with clear soup and little water. Although it was called porridge, it only had the taste of porridge. One could see the bottom of the bowl at a glance, but there was not even a grain of rice.
The other was a cornbread.
After receiving their food, everyone squatted on the ground and ate. The person from the rolling mill sighed and said,
"I don't even know how long it's been since I've eaten meat.”
As a chef, He Daqing usually ate fine and fine food. Now that he was eating these things, it was even more difficult to swallow.
"Do you know what I want to eat the most?”He Daqing asked the man.
"The braised meatballs from the canteen?”
" If I go out in a month…" He Daqing shook his head and said," I have to go to the New North Bridge Restaurant first and order a pot of braised beef, followed by a creamy grilled mixed salad."”
He Daqing drank a mouthful of soup.
"Finally, a bowl of borscht. Aiyo! Then there's no cure!" That person continued.
As soon as he finished speaking, he spat the soup in his mouth onto the wall."Ah, pui! Why does it taste so bad? It's all because of you that I can't eat anymore.”
He Daqing put down his bowl, sighed, and looked at the small sky outside the window.
The white smoke from his mouth was particularly obvious under the light of the winter cell.
He had never thought about how he ended up in prison.
He had never understood why he had been so impulsive that day, as if his sperm had gone to his brain.
After all, he was not young anymore!
As she thought about it, she thought of Jia Zhangshi and the White Widow.
Then, she felt that these two people were quite interesting and had a good feeling for her.
It was the smell of a Beiping daughter-in-law.
At this moment, the Jia Zhangshi and the White Widow that he had been thinking about had already met in the courtyard house.
"Sister-in-law, I want to ask, does He Daqing live here?”
Jia Zhang-shi had just returned from the outside and saw a middle-aged woman asking about her.
Jia Zhang-shi felt a little uncomfortable and asked,"
"Are you his relative?"
The White Widow smiled awkwardly.""No, we're just friends. I heard that the rolling mill is closed today, so I came to visit.”
Jia Zhang-shi didn't know why, but not only was she not angry with He Daqing because of what happened that day, she even had a good impression of He Daqing.
After all, his man had been dead for so many years.
That night, He Daqing's attitude, He Daqing's initiative, He Daqing's words, and He Daqing's actions had inexplicably touched her heart that had been silent for many years.
She didn't blame He Daqing. After all, that was a normal person's reaction in that situation.
She wondered if He Daqing would still be interested in her like before when he returned a month later.
He hoped that she would not be afraid to talk to him again because of this matter.
However, with He Daqing's temper, it shouldn't be that bad.
Moreover, He Daqing was a chef, and so was Silly Zhu.
He didn't lack money or food.
However, just as Jia Zhang-shi was thinking about it, a woman came looking for him!
What friend?
Bah!
A coquettish vixen wants to ruin my plans?
Jia Zhang-shi's heart moved and she said,
"He Daqing and I live next door and we usually eat together. Why haven't I heard that he has any friends?”
The White Widow's heart clenched, and her expression changed slightly.
In terms of appearance and figure, she was much better than Jia Zhangshi. It was no wonder that Jia Zhangshi thought she was a vixen.
However, she was not someone to be trifled with.
After all, she was a thousand-year-old fox and had never seen anything. After thinking about it for a moment, she felt that Jia Zhang-shi might be shouting at her.
She was not as easy to fool as a virgin.
As long as He Daqing was not married, she had a chance.
White Widow smiled and said,"
"When he was eating at my place, he did mention that his neighbor would occasionally come over to eat together. We're all neighbors, so it's normal for him to help. Now, it seemed that she really didn't lie to me. He was such a fool. He didn't expect that the neighbors 'relationship was really good.”
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