" A tricycle, a tricycle!"
"He's here."
Cai Wuyou was happy. He had just sent an old man to Dongzhimen and didn't expect to be able to take on another job when he returned. He had earned it.
Meng Han sized him up carefully. He did not look wrong, and the big eye bags were real. However, his age did not seem right. He should be in his thirties.
"Customer, where are you going?”
Cai Wuwu was an honest person. Being stared at by Meng Han like that, he felt uncomfortable all over. He hurriedly lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
Meng Han quickly gave him a cigarette." Uncle Ho, aren't you a chef? Why are you out here riding a three-wheeled motorcycle?"”
Meng Han wasn't sure yet, so he felt the need to probe further.
Cai Wuyou wiped his hands fiercely on his clothes. He wanted to take the cigarette, but after thinking for a moment, he didn't move.
"Um, customer, you've got the wrong person. I'm not Old He, I'm Cai Wuyou.”
Cai Wuyou looked at the cigarette in front of him, his hands at a loss.
Meng Han couldn't stand it anymore. He quickly handed it over and said,"I'm sorry. You look too much like my neighbor, He Daqing. You look exactly the same.”
"Ah! What Qing Dynasty? My father's name is He Dabao, and I take my mother's surname.”
Cai Wuyou was dumbfounded. He was completely stunned.
Meng Han continued," It can't be. He Daqing's father ran away with a widow when he was young. Could that widow be your mother?"”
"Do I really have a brother?"
Now, Cai Wuwu believed Meng Han.
After a while, they finally explained the matter clearly.
It turned out that He Da Bao, who was also He Da Qing's father, had found a widow in Beijing to be his live-in son-in-law.
Later, both of them fell ill and died not long after. The entire family was left with Cai Wuyou and the widow's eldest son. In the end, because his eldest son did not have the same father as Cai Wuyou, he took all the money away.
For so many years, Cai Wuwu had been unable to find a wife because he looked like his father and had not learned any skills.
He was now living in a large courtyard allocated by the street, with only a small single room the size of a toilet.
"Lao Cai, how old are you now? If you look closely, you're a little younger than your brother, He Daqing.”
Meng Han sized up Cai Wuyou seriously. Damn, why did he look exactly like Uncle Ho? Other than the fewer wrinkles on his face, he didn't look bad at all.
"I'm twenty-two years old. Brother, where does my brother live? Can you take me to see him?”
Cai Wuyou held Meng Han's hand. They had been alone for more than ten years, and they could finally feel the warmth of family.
"Alright, but don't call me brother. My name is Meng Han, and I'm twenty-three years old. You can call me Brother Meng from now on.
How about this, you pull me to the courtyard house, and I'll bring you directly to your biological brother.”
Meng Han had never imagined that Cai Wuwu, who looked to be in his thirties, would be only twenty-two. Damn, he was just like Silly Zhu, both of them had an old face.
"Okay, Brother Meng, get in the car quickly."
Cai Wuwu didn't say anything else. Based on this conversation, others should have suspected that the customer had found an excuse to lie to him in order not to pay, but he didn't suspect anything.
Meng Han couldn't help but sigh. Old He's family was so honest.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the courtyard house.
"Brother Meng, my brother lives here?”
Cai Wuyou looked at the three-way courtyard in front of him and was dumbfounded. He lived alone in the courtyard every day. He did not expect his brother to live in such a luxurious courtyard.
"That's right. Follow behind me. I'll bring you home to acknowledge your ancestors.”
Meng Han watched as Cai Wuwu slowly moved the tricycle into the courtyard house before he prepared to bring him to the middle courtyard.
"Hey, Uncle Ho, why did you buy a tricycle?”
Yan Bugui had been looking at it since the beginning, but the sky was dark and he was wearing cheap presbyopic glasses, so he couldn't see clearly who locked the tricycle. Now that she saw it, she was shocked. He Daqing actually bought a tricycle.
"Third Uncle, he's not Uncle Ho. He's Uncle Ho's younger brother.”
Meng Han suddenly thought of Silly Zhu. Their house was only so big. If Cai Wuwu moved in, it would be even more cramped. It would be completely impossible to fit in.
"Ah! Is he He Daqing's younger brother?"
Yan Bugui couldn't believe it, but after looking at him carefully, he realized that this man was indeed younger than He Daqing.
Uncle Ho was in his forties and looked like he was in his fifties. This man looked to be at most thirty-five years old.
"That's right, Third Uncle, you can play with the mud slowly. I'll bring him back to his ancestors first.”
Meng Han brought Cai Wuwu to the middle courtyard. Yan Bugui felt that this was strange and hurriedly shouted in the front courtyard. In an instant, the residents in the front courtyard followed behind.
"Third Master, could this person really be He Daqing's younger brother?”
"Do you even need to ask? They look exactly the same. If this person was a little younger, I would believe that he was He Daqing's son.”
"He Daqing's younger brother should be very rich. Did you see that tricycle just now? That's his.”
For a time, the residents in the front yard were discussing animatedly. Many people were envious.
As soon as Meng Han reached the middle court, he shouted at the top of his lungs,"Silly Zhu, come out, I brought you a father.”
This voice was so loud that all the residents in the middle court were alarmed. Silly Zhu and his son also ran out. When they saw Cai Wuwu, they were completely dumbfounded.
The second auntie was also stunned when she saw the two He Daqings, but she quickly reacted and ran to the backyard.
"Everyone, quickly go and take a look. There are two He Daqings in the middle court.”
The second aunt ran to the backyard and shouted. This was a big deal.
Not long after, everyone from the entire academy arrived at the middle court. He Daqing and Cai Wuyou were also staring at each other.
"Old He, you have to thank me this time. I found your brother. He's Cai Wuyou, your biological brother.”
Meng Han looked pleased. Helping you find your younger brother was much more useful than helping you find a wife.
He Daqing was still standing at the door. Looking at the person who looked exactly like him, he was dumbfounded.
"Are you really my brother?"
He Daqing was stunned, but when he saw the person who looked like his father, he instantly knew the answer.
"Brother, I'm really your brother. My father is He Dabao.”
Cai Wuyou ran forward and hugged his big brother.
He had been alone since he was young, and he still yearned for kinship.
He had an older brother now. Most importantly, this older brother looked exactly like his father.
When everyone heard He Dabao, they were sure that the two of them had the same father.
After a while, the people in the courtyard finally understood from Cai Wuwu's words.
It turned out that He Dabao had been seduced by the widow and had abandoned his son to run away. He had even given birth to Cai Wuyou with the widow.
"Little brother, your life is worse than big brother's! Come home with me, I'll bring you back to your ancestors.”
He Daqing's eyes were red. He pulled Cai Wuyou into the He family's main door. This was the child of the Old He family, so it had to stay in his house.
Yi Zhonghai watched from the side and frowned. No one knew what he was thinking.
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