Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

It's not easy for Xu Damao to find trouble for He Yuzhu now, because he doesn't have any contact with them at all, and he doesn't even come back to live very often.

However, Xu Damao rolled his eyes, thought of a way, and then took steps to chase Lou Xiao'e out.

The following days were very peaceful, but this was referring to He Yuzhu's house. Soon there was news nearby and in the steel rolling mill that He Yuzhu was getting married upside down.

But everyone doesn’t believe this, because He Yuzhu has a son!

That son’s surname is He, He Wenxuan!

This is not an intrusion. This son belongs to the old He family. If it was an intrusion, shouldn't his surname be Wen?

Besides, there are no elderly people in He Yuzhu's family, and his sister has been admitted to college. There is no one in the family to take care of, so he goes to live with his mother-in-law's house just to take care of the children.

This doesn’t make sense!

Even though the housewives in the alley don't have much education, they are from well-connected parents and they just sit together and chat when they have nothing to do during the day.

Someone in the alley had something big or small, but they couldn't hide it, so no one believed the rumor, but it spread without delay.

It was another Sunday. When He Yuzhu came back with his wife and children, the third uncle blocked his way and said, "Zhuzhu, there have been rumors recently that you are the son-in-law who knocked on the door."

"..." He Yuzhu was stunned after hearing this, "Where are all this?"

"That's right. Although everyone doesn't believe it, this rumor has always been there, and everyone is wondering who said it first." Yan Bugui reported the news, naturally for the benefit.

He Yuzhu was not stingy and gave ten eggs directly, and then said: "Ask the third aunt to help me find out who passed it on. You will definitely get the benefits."

"Okay, I'll ask your third aunt to find out!" Yan Bugui turned back with a smile, quickly took out a bowl, and then put ten eggs in the bowl.

After He Yuzhu returned home, he cleaned up the house and then told Wen Li and He Yuzhu what had happened.

Wen Li also looked at He Yuzhu in surprise, "Our son's surname is He, how come someone spreads it like this?"

"I guess I have bad intentions, but no one believes this. This is obviously harmful to others and not beneficial to myself..." He Yuzhu thought of this and suddenly thought, "It's Xu Damao!"

"If I want to say who is so boring and does things that harm others and not benefit myself, and it is aimed at me, there is no one else except him."

"But I haven't had any conflicts with him recently!"

He Yuzhu frowned. He hadn't seen Xu Damao for a long time. Why did he suddenly spread rumors?

And it’s still such a boring rumor?

No one believed this in itself, because the son-in-law who knocked on the door didn't have his father's surname. The person who spread the rumor was simply stupid.

Just to disgust people?

He Yuyu was not surprised, "If anyone is so boring, it's Xu Damao. But we all came back on Sunday and we didn't have any conflict with him. Why did he suddenly frame my brother?"

"Brother, why don't you go beat him up?"

He Yuzhu shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. Let's wait until we have evidence. I'll think about it again."

"Okay, don't pay attention to him. How about studying in Yuyu?"

Next, the family put this matter behind them, ignored it, and talked about their own lives during the week.

…

Xu Damao's previous idea was to spread rumors that He Yuzhu was the son-in-law who stepped in, but he also knew that it would be difficult to be believed.

But he doesn't care!

Although it is not good for him, it is enough to disgust He Yuzhu. How can Xu Damao care about the consequences?

This matter was put aside for the time being. He Yuzhu sent his children to Wen's house the next morning, and then went to work. Deputy Factory Director Li came to see him again.

As per the old rules, He Yuzhu was given 100 yuan to prepare another batch of ingredients.

This was almost a common occurrence. He Yuzhu took the money and left the factory. Then he called Deputy Factory Director Li and his driver went out to pick up the things.

Chicken, duck, fish, meat, and the meat is mutton, not pig. After all, He Yuzhu has never gotten piglets. He has always been thinking about this, but unfortunately he has never encountered it.

Due to the disaster, the Pigeon Market could not recover. Some people were bold enough to buy food, but most of them were caught.

That is to say, the situation is better this year. He Yuzhu is thinking about the Pigeon Market again. This place is actually easy to find. He Yuzhu is going to take a walk.

The ingredients had been taken away and he was fine now. He checked his watch and then rode away.

There is also a pigeon market during the day, but everyone is very careful and does not take out anything. Instead, they squat in the alley with baskets or bags, without shouting or shouting.

When people came over and lowered their heads to ask, both parties were very cautious and never opened their mouths to talk about business.

He Yuzhu passed by several alleys on his bicycle. When he saw a lot of people squatting there, he got off the car and then used a handkerchief to wrap the steel seal on the back. He knew this well.

It looks like he is a veteran!

The cart went directly in, and then I glanced at the things they were holding. The ones with cloth bags were usually grains, and the ones holding baskets were easier to identify.

It contains either chicken, duck or meat and other ingredients, and there are also people wearing coats, who will cover themselves very carefully.

Although you can't tell what such a person is selling, they are most likely selling tickets.

He Yuzhu walked all the way and stared at the person with the basket.

This matter completely depends on luck. He Yuzhu has been looking for it and found it today. He saw a basket beside a person with a piece of cloth covering it.

However, the cry of the pig inside could not be concealed. He Yuzhu's eyes lit up. He had been looking for it for so many years but could not find it, and he unexpectedly ran into it here.

He pushed the cart directly and walked over, "Brother, how do I change it?"

"Food stamps!" the other party said directly.

"Take a look!" He Yuzhu said, taking out a stack of food stamps from his pocket, and the other party's eyes lit up.

Then he directly opened the cloth, and there were four piglets inside. They were not big at first glance. They must have been born not long ago. "Is this a litter?"

"Yes!" The man kept staring at the food stamps.

He Yuzhu counted the items and said, "Sixty kilograms of food stamps!"

"Yes!" There was no bargaining. After all, the piglets were worthless and had no meat at all. It would definitely not be suitable if they were calculated based on pounds alone.

And the sixty kilograms of food stamps are sixty kilograms of grain, although it is coarse grain.

He Yuzhu directly handed over the food stamps, then picked up the basket, put it directly on the back seat of the car, pushed the cart away, and the two communicated very quickly.

He Yuzhu left the alley, turned around and entered another alley, then put the basket into the space and rode away.

After wandering around several alleys, it turned out that no one was following him, so he took off the handkerchief on the license plate at the back and ran to Wen's house.