Courtyard House: He Daqing Forces Qin Huairu into Marrying at the Beginning

I need to take a nap later to catch up on my sleep.

"It's nothing, I just came to take a look."

He Yuzhu lowered his body and smiled shyly.

Now even the rainwater lives in the east courtyard, leaving He Yuzhu alone in the middle courtyard, which he finds quite uncomfortable.

He still wanted to stay with his family, so he came over.

Seeing his son's embarrassed expression, He Daqing suddenly realized what was going on.

He Yuzhu just moved back yesterday, and there's no food stored in the house.

I haven't received any wages in the past few years while learning to cook. I guess the meager allowance I get during holidays is mostly used to buy cigarettes and give to my elders.

He probably came to the east courtyard to find food because he was hungry.

Thinking of his son's predicament, He Daqing felt a pang of guilt, realizing he hadn't considered everything thoroughly.

"Zhu Zi, ride your bike outside and buy some meat buns and porridge."

I'm too lazy to cook early this weekend morning.

He Daqing took out two 50,000 yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to He Yuzhu.

"Dad, I'll go right away."

No need for money.

I've already completed my apprenticeship, why would I ask you for money?

After working as a kitchen helper for several years, I managed to save some money.

He Yuzhu quickly spread his hands, refusing his father's offer.

Although nominally, there is no pay for five years of cooking training.

However, during the two years he worked in the kitchen, Wu Dachun still managed to secure a monthly allowance of 100,000 yuan for He Yuzhu.

After two years, after deducting the daily gifts and extra expenses, He Yuzhu still had about 1.5 million yuan in his hands.

That's a considerable sum of money.

"Just take it when I tell you to, stop with all the nonsense."

He Daqing stuffed the money directly into his son's hand and urged him on.

"Keep the extra for yourself."

Also, hurry back!

It is only natural for a father to order his son around.

With He Yuzhu back in the courtyard, He Daqing had a capable assistant, making things much easier for him.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Unable to refuse, He Yuzhu quickly walked to the south wall of the east courtyard, ready to pick up his car and leave.

"Wait, that's my bike, don't ride it."

He Daqing suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"This...this wasn't what you asked me to..."

He Yuzhu hesitated, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Now that you've graduated and grown up, are you not as close as you used to be?

"Over here, your car is over here."

"Ride your own bike."

He Daqing pointed to the base of the wall next to the courtyard gate and shouted.

He Yuzhu hurriedly turned his head and found a brand-new Flying Pigeon bicycle quietly leaning against the wall.

He was in such a hurry when he entered the hospital that he didn't even notice it.

He Yuzhu walked up to the bicycle, examined it carefully, and asked incredulously, "Is this mine?"

"If it's not yours, whose is it?"

how?

"I don't want it. If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else."

He Daqing patted his son on the back and laughed loudly.

No, no, no.

"I want it, I want this car."

He Yuzhu quickly grabbed the handlebars, as if afraid the car would fly away.

"Zhu Zi, you've graduated."

This is a gift from Dad.

So, do you like it?

"I love it, I love it so much."

He Yuzhu stroked the brand-new car body, so moved he almost cried.

He never expected his father to prepare so many things for him.

It's so happy.

"Dad, you are really too..."

"Alright, you're all grown up now."

Stop acting like a child, crying and whining.

Hurry up and buy breakfast.

Remember to ride slowly, don't go too fast.

He Daqing gave a few instructions, then turned and went back into the house.

No need to make breakfast, I can sleep a little longer.

He Yuzhu wanted to give a heartfelt speech, but his father disappeared in a flash.

He could only leave the east courtyard with his new car.

When leaving, He Yuzhu thoughtfully closed the courtyard gate to prevent his father from being disturbed again.

Upon arriving at the gate of the compound, He Yuzhu happened to run into Yan Bugui, who was opening the gate.

"Good morning, Uncle Yan."

He Yuzhu, full of vigor, gave a shout.

"Oh, it's Zhu Zi."

Why are you back? "

Yan Bugui stepped forward and carefully examined He Yuzhu's bicycle, quickly noticing something amiss.

"It turns out that the carriage that the Qing Dynasty brought back the night before last was a brand new one."

I was wondering why this felt a little different from usual.

I didn't expect it was prepared for you.

A glint of light flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes.

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He Daqing was unyielding and rarely lent out his bicycle, which he used frequently.

He Yuzhu is different.

It's much easier to borrow things from this silly boy.

"I only found out this morning that Dad prepared a car for me."

I rushed out to buy breakfast.

I'm leaving. "

He Yuzhu didn't forget his business. He lifted the bicycle out the door, straddled the seat, and prepared to ride.

Once he came to his senses, Yan Bugui hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, don't rush."

Zhu Zi, I have an urgent matter to attend to today and need to go out.

Look at this…

Yan Bugui stared at He Yuzhu's brand-new bicycle, his drool almost dripping onto the ground.

Don't take advantage of it, you bastard.

Yan Bugui has nothing important to do today as it's a holiday.

However, this did not prevent him from borrowing things.

Since it doesn't cost any money, borrowing it is like making a profit.

It's not like he won't pay it back.

"is it?

If it's urgent, you need to leave right away.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if things went wrong.

He Yuzhu chuckled, started pedaling, and sped off into the distance.

Yan Bugui was left standing there dumbfounded.

The bicycle was just a gift from his father, and He Yuzhu hasn't even had enough of riding it yet.

They would never lend it to anyone.