Looking at He Yuzhu's anxious expression, He Xiao sighed helplessly. He was my father!
"No problem, Daddy. I'll teach you!”
He Xiao then taught He Yuzhu how to adjust the antenna and how to adjust the channel.
He Yuzhu's brain was quite good. He Xiao only taught him once and he learned it. The originally snowflake-like screen was immediately turned back to the original screen.
"Haha, He Xiao, look, I know how to tune it too!”
He Yuzhu was as happy as a child. Then, she quickly moved a stool and sat in front of the television. She sat upright and began to watch the television.
"He Xiao, sit down too. Look at the TV. It's playing Sha Jia Bang!”
"You don't know how popular this Beijing opera has been recently!”
"Recently, my colleagues in the factory have been discussing how good 'Shajiabang' is. I'm so hungry, but unfortunately, I have nowhere to watch it!”
"Every time I pass by the front yard, Third Master would always invite me in to watch Sha Jia Bang. He said it was so good, but I didn't fall for his trick. No one who entered his house didn't charge a head fee!”
"Speaking of which, it's strange. Third Uncle is such a stingy person. Why is he so generous to give you a chicken today?”
As He Yuzhu spoke, he suddenly thought of the hen that He Xiao had brought back from Yan Bugui.
She really couldn't figure out if her biological son was really that likable.
He Xiao smiled faintly and said," Haha, anyway, he gave it to me willingly. Otherwise, he would have been looking for his chicken all over the courtyard now!"”
Hearing He Xiao's words, He Yuzhu agreed.
Yan Bugui and Third Aunt were very careful with this chicken, afraid that it would be like the chicken that Xu Damao's family had when it was stolen by a stick.
With Yan Bugui and Third Aunt's personality, they should have realized that the chicken was not in the cage. They must have shouted throughout the entire courtyard.
But up until now, the entire courtyard was quiet.
He didn't see Yan Bugui coming to the middle court to look for a chicken.
From the looks of it, this chicken must have been given to He Zhidao willingly by Yan Bugui.
At the thought of this, He Yuzhu suddenly felt that this Third Master was not a bad person. At least, he was the first person in the courtyard to be so generous to his son.
He Yuzhu nodded slightly and said with a smile,"
"Haha, this Third Uncle is really not bad. I have to thank him properly for this chicken when I see him another day!”
When He Xiao heard this, she was really speechless.
He thought to himself, if his father really went to Third Master Yan Bugui to thank him for this chicken…
That Yan Bugui was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot!
"Daddy, that can't be!" He Xiao said hurriedly.”
"Why not? Third Master was so kind as to give you such a big chicken. We have to know how to be grateful. It's only right to thank him!”
He Yuzhu felt that it was rare to see Yan Bugui being so generous. He Xiao had just returned from Xiangjiang, so it was fine if he didn't know the rules.
However, he had been Yan Bugui's neighbor for decades, so he still had to thank him when he saw him.
He looked at He Yuzhu, who was still insisting on his opinion.
He Xiao sighed helplessly, thinking that her daddy was a little too weak.
"Daddy, if you really tell Third Uncle, won't you harm him?”
"Third Uncle told me that this matter can't be known to the others in the courtyard, let alone Third Aunt and his children.”
"I didn't want it, but he insisted on giving it to me. I had no choice but to bring it back!”
Hearing He Xiao's words, He Yuzhu thought about it carefully and felt that what he said was true.
Even though Yan Bugui was a little sneaky, his heart wasn't too bad.
Perhaps it was because it was He Xiao's first time coming to the courtyard and she wanted to look likeable, so she was so happy that she gave the chicken to He Xiao.
Naturally, he could not let Third Aunt and his children know about this.
Especially Yan Bugui's sons and daughters, in terms of scheming, they were much better than their master.
Thinking of this, He Yuzhu believed He Xiao's words.
"Haha, alright, I'll listen to you then. Third Uncle is kind, I can't hurt him!”
"My good son, I'll make you a big chicken drumstick tonight!”
The father and son watched TV while chatting and laughing. It was quite interesting.
……
On Qin Huairu's end, she had not been able to find He Yuzhu, so she was filled with worry when she returned to her room.
He thought that Lou Xiao'e had brought He Xiao back, but he didn't expect He Xiao to return.
This meant that He Xiao would live in the same room as He Yuzhu in the future.
With He Xiao present, it was difficult for Qin Huairu to find a loophole.
When Jia Zhangshi saw Qin Huiru return with a dejected face, she knew that Qin Huiru had definitely not seen He Yuzhu. She immediately pulled a long face and scolded Qin Huiru.
Jia Zhang-shi was tired of scolding and had just laid down on the bed to rest for a while when she heard the sound of Peking opera singing outside the window.
He knew that it was the familiar lyrics of " Shajiabang."
Listening to the lyrics and tone, Jia Zhang-shi was indeed very familiar with them.
During this period of time, no matter if it was passing by Yan Bugui's house in the front yard, or going out to the alley entrance or the market, one could hear the TV show that everyone was discussing about "Shajiabang".
Seeing others discussing it so much, Jia Zhangshi's heart was already itching for it.
It was just that the people in this courtyard who had televisions and their families did not have a good relationship with Jia Zhangshi.
As for Xu Damao, Jia Zhangshi couldn't even enter the door.
Needless to say, Yan Bugui charged a fee for watching TV.
The Second Aunt's words were even worse than Jia Zhangshi's scolding of Qin Huiru, so Jia Zhangshi did not dare to go.
So until now, Jia Zhangshi had never seen the movie "Sha Jia Bang" on TV.
Moreover, in this era, television sets were a new and rare item. The Jia Zhang family usually could not even bear to buy a meal of meat.
He had no idea how to buy a television set, so he could only dream about it at night to comfort himself.
Jia Zhang-shi leaned against the window and listened carefully for a while. Only then did she realize that the sound was clearly coming from He Yuzhu's room.
Thinking of this, Jia Zhangshi hurriedly pulled open the curtains a crack and glanced at He Yuzhu's room.
As expected, he could vaguely see He Yuzhu sitting upright on a bench and watching from inside the house.
Seeing this, Jia Zhang-shi suddenly felt somewhat puzzled.
When did this idiot buy a new television?
"Qin Huairu, didn't you just go to Silly Zhu's house? When did he buy a new TV?”
Jia Zhangshi didn't care if Qin Huairu was in a good mood or not and directly questioned her.
Qin Huiru was stunned by Jia Zhangshi's words.
"Television? No, I didn't!" Qin Huairu hurriedly replied with a guilty conscience.
Qin Huairu wasn't sure if He Yuzhu had a television in his house.
After all, she did not even enter the house just now. Of course, she did not know if He Yuzhu's house had one.
However, Qin Huairu was certain that He Yuzhu did not have the money to buy a television!
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