Siheyuan: Plotting Beasts and Beating Beasts
43 So Everyone Likes a Widow

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

Meng Han got up in the morning and rode his bicycle out for a spin. When he came back, there was a big bag of white flour on the bicycle. There was also an old hen tied to the front and two fish hanging from the handle.

He had exceeded his quota for this month's purchase.

When he arrived at the factory, the director of the purchasing department held his hand and praised him. He had no choice. It was difficult to buy chicken and fish now. The tickets in the factory had been used up, so he could only hope that the purchasing staff would go to the countryside to buy them and bring them back.

"Another 15."

Meng Han counted some money and put it in his pocket. Then, he rode his bike back to the Siheyuan for his blind date.

After watching Meng Han leave, Jia Dongxu, who was hiding in the corner, heaved a sigh of relief. From the moment Meng Han entered the factory, he had always felt that someone was pointing at him. However, when he approached, the others started working seriously again.

However, from time to time, people from other workshops and canteens would come to visit. Jia Dongxu was very clear about this, and they treated him as a joke.

Jia Dongxu looked at Meng Han's back and clenched his fists tightly. He gritted his teeth. Meng Han's hatred for stealing his wife would not end just like that.

"So that's Meng Han. He's amazing. He can even purchase an old hen.”

"This is nothing. I heard from the people in his courtyard that he also likes to go fishing. There have been big fish biting the hook for two consecutive days. I think the big fish he brought today must have been caught by him.”

"So powerful? Speaking of which, he used to be in the same workshop as Master Yi. How could he compare to Master Yi's disciple? It was the Jia Dongxu who had run away with his wife.”

"You're right. I heard that Jia Dongxu's wife was stolen by Meng Han.”

"Eh, didn't you say it was Silly Zhu from the cafeteria?”

"Sigh, it's a long story!"

Jia Dongxu heard the discussion and felt sad again. He continued to hide in the corner with a work piece and slowly worked on it.

Finally, it was noon. Jia Dongxu picked up his lunch box and rushed to the cafeteria. When he was the first to reach the cafeteria, he heard the strange discussion again.

"Two white noodles and two hot dishes."

Jia Dongxu handed the lunchbox to the window. He was already numb. No matter what others said, it could not shake his determination to eat.

"Jia Dongxu, what's wrong today? You can even afford white noodles?”

The auntie who was getting food happened to know Jia Dongxu. Seeing that this person who usually ate cornbread was eating white noodles today, she was a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, I know. Your wife must have run away. Your family is short of food for one person, so you can eat white flour.

That shouldn't be. I heard from Silly Zhu that your monthly living expenses are only two yuan, right?

You can't eat like this. Now that you've finished eating the money, you'll be hungry at the end of the month. How are you going to work then? Besides, as Master Yi, you're the one who's hungry."

Seeing Jia Dongxu's murderous gaze, the auntie quickly shut her mouth and gave him two and a half spoonfuls of food before calling for the next person.

When the people behind heard the gossip from the auntie, they lost their enthusiasm to eat. They just wanted to listen for a while longer.

"Aiya, I was wondering why Jia Dongxu was eating white noodles today and even ordered two dishes. It turns out that it's because he doesn't have a wife.”

"Let's go, let's go. Hurry up and get some food. Let's go and see him together. I haven't even seen him yet.”

"Bring me along. I don't know what he looks like.”

The workmates did not mind the commotion. After eating, they ran straight to the workshop door, only to find that Jia Dongxu was gone.

She had already run to the factory's wall and squatted down to eat. As she ate, she cried and thought, Why is the white flour so salty today?

Meng Han returned to the courtyard house, but Qin Huairu was not back yet. Silly Zhu and his son were working in the cafeteria, and Cai Wuwu did not know how to cook. For a moment, they could not find a place to have lunch.

He immediately prepared to go out to eat. After all, he still had a lot of tickets on him.

"Meng Han, where are you going without lunch?”

Yan Bugui was carefully putting away a piece of white dough the size of a thumb. He had a break in the afternoon, so he wanted to try fishing with white flour.

Meng Han looked at Yan Bugui and remembered that primary school students had a break on Wednesday afternoon, Saturday afternoon, and weekends. It was equivalent to having two days off.

"Master Yi, there's no one at Silly Zhu's house. I don't even know where to go for lunch, so I can only go out to eat.”

Meng Han slipped away quickly and disappeared on his bike. He was hungry now and didn't want to listen to Yan Bugui's nagging.

"No, why don't you cook it yourself?”

Yan Bugui still wanted to say a few more words, but he had already run away on his bike. There was still a small lump of white flour in his hand. He had accidentally crushed it, and it was heartbreaking.

Besides, Meng Han was riding a bicycle, so he could easily catch up to him.

Jia Zhang-shi was sitting in the front yard gossiping with a few aunties. Seeing this scene, she said sarcastically,"He's so young and not thrifty at all. I think he's already broke. How can a person like him get a wife?”

At this time, the few aunties didn't want to say anything more. If Jia Zhangshi wanted to nag, then nag. Anyway, Meng Han heard it and was thinking about your old Jia family.

Meng Han rode his bicycle all the way to Qianmen Street. When he reached Qianmen Street, Meng Han randomly found a restaurant and entered. As soon as he entered, he met an acquaintance. Cai Wuyou was sitting inside.

Cai Wuwu usually worked here, and the widow he liked also opened a tavern here.

However, it was not right to call her a widow. After all, Xu Huizhen's man was not dead yet. He had only announced his death to the public. Otherwise, he might not have been able to take down Lao Cai.

Heh, Meng Han was stunned when he thought of this.

Uncle Ho's father had run away with the widow. Uncle Ho had originally wanted to run away with the White Widow. Cai Wuyou had also been taken advantage of by the widow. Silly Zhu was even worse off. He had devoted all his attention to the widow, Qin Huairu.

So this family was the Nine Gates 'admiral, of the same lineage!

No wonder Cai Wuyou only took a glance at Qin Huairu the night he returned to the clan. He lost interest after that and didn't even look like a hot-blooded kid.

Meng Han felt that Silly Zhu should thank him no matter what. After all, he was the one who broke the bloodline curse of Old He's family.

"Lao Cai, what are you doing here?"

Cai Wuyou sat in the restaurant and drank some wine. His eyes were staring at the counter in a daze. There was no one there either.

Brother Meng Han, why are you here?"

Cai Wuwu was also surprised. This was the restaurant owned by Xu Huizhen, the widow whom he had a crush on. Although Xu Huizhen was not as pretty as his nephew's wife, Qin Huiru could not compare to her aura.

He was deeply fascinated.

"What else can I do here? Of course, I'm here to eat. Qin Huairu isn't home today, so I can't find a place to eat.”

Meng Han sat directly across from Cai Wuyou. He suddenly thought, Could this be Xu Huizhen's restaurant? This was too much of a coincidence.

Soon after, a beautiful woman came out with a child in her arms. She was standing at the counter, and Cai Wuwu's soul was instantly seduced.

Meng Han was pleasantly surprised. He teased," Not bad, Old Cai. You've become so successful in just a few days. Are you interested in her?"”

Cai Wuwu smiled awkwardly and lowered his head like a little wife.

He didn't know what to do until he slept in the same bed with his brother every day. He didn't know how painful He Daqing was.

The constant creaking sounds next door had seriously affected his mind. Only by occasionally coming to the tavern to see the goddess could he relieve the fatigue in his heart.

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