Siheyuan: He Daqing married Qin Huairu
21 Teach He Yu how to write.

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"Old Yan, how did you become the manager of the courtyard?”Liu Haizhong couldn't help but ask Yan Bugui.

"I can only say that I had the foresight to hug Manager He's thigh.”

"Originally, Xu Fugui was appointed by the street, but Manager He strongly recommended me, so I replaced Xu Fugui.”

Yan Bugui spoke very loudly, afraid that Xu Damao and Li Xiuqin couldn't hear him.

He knew that He Daqing had a grudge against Xu Fugui, so he deliberately angered the two of them to repay He Daqing's recommendation.

When Xu Damao and Li Xiuqin heard Yan Bugui's words, their hearts were filled with hatred. They were going through He Daqing's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Jia Laodian, who was in the crowd, also had a look of regret on his face. He felt that if his relationship with He Daqing hadn't been broken, he might have become a steward in the Council and flaunt his power in this small area.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong had also become stewards in the courtyard. For the sake of Jia Zhangshi, the two of them would more or less protect their family and not let He Daqing mess with their family.

When Yan Bugui saw He Daqing return, he smiled and walked to He Daqing's side. He said softly," Manager He, Yi Zhonghai proposed a meeting to settle the dispute. I think he has bad intentions and wants to divide your power."”

"It's fine. Anyway, I don't want to care about such a trivial matter. I'll let the three of you torment yourselves.”He Daqing waved his hand nonchalantly.

Since He Daqing had already said so, Yan Bugui could not say anything else. He had personally heard Director Chen say that He Daqing was going to resign as the manager of the hospital. It was obvious that he was annoyed by the trivial matters in the hospital.

When He Daqing returned home, dinner was already ready.

The little girl sat on a stool, swinging her legs as she hummed a vague ballad.

"Did you send food to Madam?”He Daqing asked.

The little servant girl raised her head and replied,"Brother sent it over. Brother said that he was eating at Madam's house."”

"I think your silly brother is too ashamed to see me and has gone to hide at Madam's house. Don't learn from your brother in the future.”

He Daqing sat down and patted the little girl's head.

"Dad, don't worry. I'm smart. I'm not as stupid as brother.”The little girl smiled sweetly and picked up a piece of spiced beef for He Daqing.

"The considerate little cotton-padded jacket is still the best." He Daqing put the spiced beef into his mouth and said,""Dad will teach you how to write after dinner. Study hard in the future. Your brother is stupid because he fights with people every day in school and doesn't study hard. That's why he was played like a monkey.”

Although the TV series did not mention what He Yushui did for a living, to be able to go on frequent business trips to teach people skills, even if he was not a university student, he was at least a technical secondary school student.

Even if it was a technical secondary school, it was still very impressive.

After all, he had no parents, and his only brother was only focused on licking the widow's boots, yet he was still able to get into a technical secondary school. This meant that He Yushui was a good student and was worth nurturing.

"Yes!" The little girl nodded heavily and gestured with her hands,""When the time comes, I'll enter university and become a cadre. I'll give you a big house and good food.”

"You even know how to get into university and become a cadre. Who taught you that?”He Daqing pinched the little girl's nose dotingly.

"I heard it from someone else." The little girl raised her chin and said.

After dinner, she washed the dishes and took a shower. The little girl then moved a stool and a small stool to the door.

He Daqing took a cattail leaf fan and sat down beside the little girl. Seeing the way the little girl held the pen, he knew that she had never learned how to write. He said,"Your brother never taught you how to write?"

The young woman shook her head." I don't want to learn from him. Madam said that his handwriting is like a ghost. It's so ugly.”

"Head straight, shoulders flat, body straight, feet flat, one foot, one inch, one fist.”

He Daqing held the little girl's hand and helped her straighten her writing posture.

"Write like a pencil."

He Daqing wrote a 1 as a proof, then held the little girl's hand and taught her to write 10 1's.

"Just write it like this. Write a page first."

He Daqing waved his cattail leaf fan to help the little girl drive away the mosquitoes. Seeing that the little girl was writing well, he praised her,"Not bad, it's very well written."

The little girl was beaming with joy as she wrote even more seriously.

"Dad, I'm done." The little girl raised her notebook and said. Her big eyes were filled with anticipation as she stared at He Daqing and praised her.

"It's really well written. My rainwater is really good!”He Daqing fulfilled the little girl's wish and asked,""How do I read it?"

“1。”The little girl read it clearly.

"What does 1 look like?" He Daqing continued to ask.

The little girl thought for a moment and replied,"1. Write like a pencil."”

"How clever." He Daqing rubbed the little girl's head and continued to teach her how to write a 2.

"Great Qing, where's the cool air?" The old lady walked over slowly with her walking stick. He Yuzhu curled up and followed behind her with her head lowered.

When he returned from the Jia family and was cooking in the kitchen, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a waste of a son.

"Old Madam, don't run around in the middle of the night. What if you fall?”He Daqing hurriedly stood up and ran over to support the old lady.

"I'm not old yet. You're just worrying too much.”The old lady pushed He Daqing's hand away and went up the steps. She sat down on He Daqing's chair and glanced at He Yushui. She grinned and said,""Aiyo, my little Rainwater can actually write.”

"Madam, this is 1. One is like a pencil to write, this is 2, and 2 is like a duckling swimming in the water.”The little servant girl pointed at the words on the notebook and read it to the old lady.

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