Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

There was still no elder to help him at home, otherwise he wouldn't have to live at his father-in-law's house. He Daqing could only drink. Although he didn't drink much today, he was somewhat drunk.

It took three hours to eat a meal. Fortunately, this was where Li He Daqing worked, otherwise he would have been easily beaten.

Later, He Daqing sent them to the train station. He Yuyu was reluctant to leave, but he still got on the return train.

After a hard day, the woman and the child were tired and fell asleep when they got in the car. He Yuzhu and Zhou Yi chatted quietly, but they couldn't sleep.

The weather was good, and there were not many people on the train. When the train arrived at Sijiu City, He Yuzhu woke everyone up.

Their bicycles were parked outside, and the group of people rode directly home, directly back to Wen's house. Zhou Yi dropped people off before riding away.

Wen's father and Wen's mother were both waiting, and it wasn't too late for them to come back. "Hey, are you tired?"

"The children are tired, but they slept in the car and let them sleep later, otherwise they will wake up in the middle of the night." He Yuzhu hugged He Wencheng. The little guy was always being held, so he didn't look tired. When I saw my grandma, I reached out for a hug.

Wen's mother happily took He Wencheng over, held him in her arms and teased him.

Father Wen asked, "How is your father?"

"What else can I do?" He Yuzhu said helplessly: "That woman didn't give him a child. She just let him raise a family for so many years, but he is happy with it."

"As a child, you can't control this matter. After all, he is only in his fifties. We can't let him come back and live on his own, right?"

"What if he finds another one then?"

Father Wen nodded and said, "This is indeed the case. Although he is not here, he has not caused any trouble to you."

"That's the truth, I think so too." He Yuzhu said: "When Yu Yu gets married, just let him come back and stay for a few days, and come back to see me when I have time."

"If I don't go this time, I'm afraid that when he can't make money in the future, the children of that family will kick him out and he won't be able to come back."

"Well, you're right to think so." Father Wen nodded, "Okay, you guys have been on the train for such a long time, do you want some food?"

"Let me make some noodles!" He Yuzhu stood up, "It's easy to digest this evening."

"Dad, I want to eat noodles!" He Wenxuan raised his little hand high.

"Little greedy cat, don't eat too much, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable at night." He Yuzhu smiled, and of course his son's request must be met. The Sichuan-style noodles cannot be made too spicy, otherwise the child will not be able to bear it.

He Yuzhu happily went to make noodles, Wen Li pulled He Yuzhu to talk quietly, and Wen's father and mother played with the two children.

…

Their family came back, but what stayed at the White Widow's house in Baocheng was the earthquake.

He Daqing came back a little drunk and knocked on the street door. The white widow opened the door. She was relieved, but then turned around and ignored He Daqing.

He Daqing was drunk and emboldened, "When you came back, didn't you see that I was drunk?"

"You..." White Widow's anger surged, but she did not get angry. Instead, she stepped forward to close the door and supported He Daqing, "Your children are here, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. They are all more promising than me." He Daqing said cheerfully: "You know? My daughter is a college student..."

Widow White was stunned, but she had not noticed it before, and asked: "Then the policeman is your son-in-law?"

"It's coming soon." He Daqing was so happy today that he didn't show it when eating before, "Yu Yu is getting married, and they just came here. Zhu Zhu's wife is called Wen Li. What a good name!"

"He's still a primary school teacher!"

"Why do you think Zhuzhu married a teacher?"

The two of them entered the main room at this time, and the white widow felt uncomfortable because her child really had no future.

He Daqing sat on the bed and then said: "I will still give you my salary from now on. As for the money for private work... I will give you half of it every month."

The white widow was no longer silent at this time, and immediately said: "No, the second and third children are not married yet?"

"I'm not stupid. I felt sorry for you before, so I gave the money to you." He Daqing didn't look like he was drunk at this time. "However, I have a grandson now, and I will have a grandson in the future. I want to go back and see him when I have time." , you can’t lose a point, right?”

"..." Widow White wanted to retort, but looking at He Daqing's face she could only shut up, "Just half, no more."

This result is not bad. He Daqing's private work makes a lot of money. Although there was almost no money during the drought, it was a lot before and now it has recovered a lot.

"Don't worry, I feel sorry for you, you know it." He Daqing smiled, "Go to bed, by the way... I still need to make new clothes and buy a pair of leather shoes. I can't lose face in this rainy wedding."

"Got it!" Widow White turned around to get hot water and came back to clean He Da's feet.

He Daqing feels very happy!

…

The following days went on as normal. He Yuzhu's family usually did not live in the compound, so although everyone in the compound knew that He Yuzhu was getting married, they did not know that He Daqing was coming back.

We still don't know what kind of impact He Daqing will have when he comes back, and He Yuyu's wedding day is getting closer.

We didn’t rush to celebrate the New Year, we decided to celebrate it in September, so we still had plenty of time.

It is indeed good to get married this year, because next year will not be stable. He Yuzhu did not interfere with He Yuzhu's marriage, but he did advance the wedding and prepared a generous dowry.

Finally, the time came in September, He Yuyu's wedding day arrived, and He Daqing came back one day early.

He Yuzhu rode to pick him up and saw that He Daqing was not wearing new clothes and was carrying a green canvas bag.

"Okay, just come back, let's go!" He Yuzhu nodded.

The father and son didn't talk much. He Yuzhu came out and took He Daqing back to the compound on his bicycle. Standing at the street door, He Daqing felt a little emotional.

"I knew I would come back, but I didn't expect it to be so early." He Daqing sighed and said, "I don't know how many old acquaintances there are now?"

"There are so many!" He Yuzhu said happily, "Go in!"

He Daqing then stepped into the street gate. He came back on Saturday morning. There was no weekend holiday yet. Naturally, they all went to work, but most of the women from various families in the courtyard were there.

The third aunt was stunned when she saw He Daqing, a little unbelievable, and asked tentatively: "Are you... He Daqing?"

He Daqing smiled and said, "Haha~ Brothers and sisters, why don't we know each other?"

"My appearance hasn't changed much!"