Siheyuan: Since 1962

Chapter 111 Uneasy
Chi Wanlin smoked a cigarette and asked with a smile: "Master He, is this the end?"

I just watched a good show. It was not a loss at all for me to come here to pass on the message.

"Thank you for troubling me, Master Chi. I don't have anything to show you right now. I'll cook a delicious meal for you when I get back. Thank you very much."

He Daqing forced a smile, not minding his current miserable state at all.

"Master He, you're too polite. I was asked to do this. If you want to thank someone, don't thank me. You should thank Wei Min for this."

Chi Wanlin threw away his cigarette and helped He Daqing throw the luggage into the truck bed, and then the two of them sat down in the truck bed together.

He Daqing's favors are not as good as Zhou Weimin's. Maybe he can help him in the future and let him travel less.

He brought supplies with him this time, and he could have sat in the passenger seat, but he had nothing to do anyway.

He had never met He Daqing, but he had heard of him. He was the former chef of the steel rolling mill, Sha Zhu's father. It was said that his cooking skills were much better than Sha Zhu's. It would be nice to get along with him on the way back.

He Daqing was stunned at first, then he sighed softly: "Wei Min? The eldest son of Guoyuan's family, he is successful now, Guoyuan can enjoy a peaceful life."

Chi Wanlin paused and whispered, "Master He, don't tell anyone about this when you go back. Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou are both martyrs, and Wei Min didn't get over it for a long time, otherwise he would have been the deputy director of the cafeteria."

He had forgotten that He Daqing had not been back for so many years, and he didn't know what had happened during these years.

He Daqing was shocked and sighed, but then he asked about Sha Zhu: "Thank you Master Chi for reminding me, can you tell me about Sha Zhu? Just tell me the truth, don't worry about my face."

He wanted to see how Sha Zhu had been living during the time he was away to figure out how he was living now.

……

into the night.

Zhou Weimin took Jiang Qiuna back to the courtyard.

Next to them was the drunk Xu Damao and the frightened Lou Xiaoe.

Lou Xiao'e jumped down from the back seat impatiently and said to Xu Damao in a bad mood, "We are finally at the yard. Don't let me ride in your car after you drink in the future."

Several times just now, she felt that the car was going to overturn. If it wasn't too late and she didn't want to walk back alone, and didn't want to trouble Zhou Weimin and Jiang Qiuna, she would have jumped out of the car and walked back by herself.

"Why are you so angry for no reason? We are already in the yard."

Xu Damao got out of the car and almost fell to the ground, but was caught by Zhou Weimin.

Zhou Weimin held the handlebars with one hand and said helplessly, "Qiuna, push the bike home. I'll take Damao to his home first."

Jiang Qiuna took the handlebars of the bicycle and gently reminded: "Well, Weimin, go slowly, don't fall."

"No, Weimin, I'm fine. I'm really not drunk. I can still walk in a straight line. If you don't believe me, I'll show you how to walk."

Xu Damao shook his hands, broke free from Zhou Weimin's hand, and without caring about the bicycle, he staggered into the yard.

"Sister Xiao'e, please go back to the backyard and open the door. Brother Damao and I will be here soon."

Zhou Weimin turned around and said something to Lou Xiaoe, then quickly walked to Xu Damao's side and followed him without any support.

"Wei Min, thank you. I'll be back as soon as I open the door."

Lou Xiao'e thanked him and pushed her bicycle towards the backyard.

Just as Zhou Weimin and Xu Damao were about to enter the central courtyard, the door of Yan Bugui's house behind them suddenly opened, and He Daqing walked out of the house with a calm expression.

"Old Yan, I won't leave this time. I need your help in the future."

Yan Bugui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "It's good that you don't leave. If you need any help, just come and tell me."

"Yes, I will." He Daqing nodded and turned to look at the two people in the hall.

"The one on the right is Damao, and the one on the left is Weimin."

Yan Bugui followed his gaze and immediately began to introduce them.

When He Daqing left, they were both still young, so they are naturally unrecognizable when looking at their backs now.

"Well, I'll go find Lao Liu first."

He Daqing said this calmly, then walked towards the hall, following behind the two of them without saying anything.

When he arrived at the yard, it was already very late. He ignored Sha Zhu's questioning, made a stall with benches, and came directly to Yan Bugui.

He didn't believe that Yan Bugui didn't know what was said in Yu Shui's letter. He also knew that Yan Bugui was the easiest person to scare and was the most suitable person to understand Sha Zhu's current situation.

When Zhou Weimin sent Xu Damao back to the house and started walking towards the front yard, He Daqing spoke up: "Weimin, thank you for helping Yu Shui."

"I just can't bear to see it. Uncle He, now that you're back, treat the rain well."

Zhou Weimin did not stop. He waved his hand and said something softly, then passed by He Daqing.

Now that He Daqing is back, he will definitely settle the score with Yi Zhonghai. There is no need for him to get involved at this time.

Even if we have to take action, it's not now. It's better to let things ferment a little.

It is estimated that Yi Zhonghai will take action soon. After all, he will not let He Daqing stay in the yard no matter what, otherwise all his plans will be ruined.

He Daqing watched Zhou Weimin leave without saying anything else, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Then he sighed again, turned and walked towards Liu Haizhong's house.

Since Zhou Weimin has no intention of letting the people in the hospital know that it was he who helped, there is no need to rush into contacting them.

To deal with Yi Zhonghai, he is still short of a knife, and Lao Liu is quite suitable, and he will definitely not refuse.

It’s all Yi Zhonghai’s fault for being too greedy. He has the chips left in the yard and doesn’t have to worry about his secrets being exposed. Now it all depends on his own ability.

As soon as he returned to the front yard, Zhou Weimin saw Yan Bugui standing at the door of the house, looking towards the middle yard.

Yan Bugui walked quickly to Zhou Weimin and whispered, "Weimin, you are finally back. Uncle San has something to tell you. Let's go inside and talk."

"Teacher Yan, please wait a moment. I'll go back and tell Qiu Na and come right over."

Zhou Weimin nodded and immediately walked towards home.

Two minutes later, the two sat at the table in Yan Bugui's house.

Yan Bugui also poured him a cup of tea.

Yan Bugui lowered his voice and said uneasily: "Wei Min, did you see the person who followed you just now? That was He Daqing who just came back in the evening."

Zhou Weimin took a sip of tea and said casually, "Uncle He just greeted me. He should be at Master Liu's house now. Teacher Yan, did you call me here just for this?"

"What do you mean by just this matter? He Daqing is not leaving this time. From the looks of him, he has bad intentions. You and Sha Zhu don't have a good relationship, so you have to be careful."

Yan Bugui frowned frequently, feeling uneasy when he thought of He Daqing's appearance just now and his previous methods.

If I had known earlier that I should not have accepted He Daqing’s things, I wouldn’t have so much trouble now.

Why did He Daqing come back out of nowhere? I'm afraid there will be unrest in the yard.

(End of this chapter)