Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Chapter 108 He Daqing returns to the courtyard again, and Aunt Yi takes action angrily

This meal made He Daqing completely admit defeat and recognize He Yuzhu's ability.

After the meal, Xu Huizhen cleaned up, made some tea, then got up to say goodbye and took Yu Yu out.

He Daqing said: "When shall we return to the courtyard?"

He Yuzhu said: "I want to discuss with you first. What do you think of your attitude towards Yi Zhonghai?"

He Daqing thought about it and said, "How about we forget about this matter and just pretend that we don't know that those two children are Yi Zhonghai's."

He Yuzhu said: "But he set up a scheme against you, so this is the end of the matter?"

"We have been neighbors for decades. Besides, I am not at a disadvantage. I slept with Yi Zhonghai's little wife for two years, which made him a cuckold."

He Yuzhuqian didn't know what to say. From this point of view, He Daqing did not suffer. Raising a woman at any time certainly costs money.

It can now be confirmed that the White Widow is Yi Zhonghai's little wife, but because of Aunt Yi, she has not made it public before.

If he hadn't brought Yu Yu to He Daqing himself, He Daqing would have raised their three mothers until the death of the White Widow.

At that time, Yi Zhonghai's two children were grown up, and he also had a grandson. They had no contact for so many years, and of course there was no family affection, so they had no choice but to let Sha Zhu take care of them in their old age.

Even those two houses were left to Sha Zhu. Yi Zhonghai's pension plan was successfully implemented. Unfortunately, Sha Zhu froze to death under the bridge.

Taking a deep breath, I thought I had suppressed Yi Zhonghai before, but I didn't expect that his scheme was so deep.

He generously handed over his young wife and two sons to He Daqing to raise.

He Yuzhu guessed that Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi must have had conflicts before. Yi Zhonghai could not continue to support the White Widow family, so he planned He Daqing to take over.

This was understandable, but He Yuzhu couldn't figure out that He Daqing would give up settling accounts with Yi Zhonghai. Could it be because he was embarrassed for sleeping with the White Widow?

People in this era all live in large courtyards. Neighbors need to help each other. Every family has its share of disasters.

At a critical moment, a neighbor's help can save the lives of a whole family.

Therefore, although many neighbors have conflicts, they are kept within certain limits. They will not break up with each other, and they will never interact with each other until death.

Otherwise, if something bad happens at home and the neighbors don't help, the life of the child or the elderly may be lost.

Only when everyone moves out of the compound and lives a life of their own, with neighbors only nodding and saying hello, will the harmonious neighborly relationship dilute.

For example, He Yuzhu just lifted the table and did not interact with his neighbors. At this time, he was a different kind.

He Daqing grew up in a large courtyard, and he didn't want to get into trouble with Yi Zhonghai. After all, he would have to live here in the future, and his face would not look good if he got into trouble.

He Yuzhu said: "But you can't say anything, even if you want to tell Yi Zhonghai and his wife privately, so that they don't think we haven't discovered it yet and are still complacent."

"This." He Daqing hesitated for a moment.

He Yuzhu didn't force him too much. Since He Daqing didn't want to be this evil person, he would just let him do it if the opportunity was right.

Anyway, after He Daqing came back, He Yuzhu didn't want to live in the compound anymore. He Daqing could live in Yandai Xiejie with him here.

It doesn't matter if he offends Yi Zhonghai. There is no reason why he can't do anything if Yi Zhonghai plots against the He family.

He Yuzhu suddenly understood something. Living in a courtyard house felt very awkward before.

It turns out that I have always looked at the ideas and concepts of people of this era from the perspective of future generations, as well as the standards for doing things.

So it always feels a bit awkward.

Only then did I realize that my three views were different from theirs. Although they would have conflicts, they would be controlled within a small range. After all, since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials, but have resolved conflicts through consultations with each other. .

There are also many people who believe in the concept that a loss is a blessing, and they will accept a slight loss and wait to get it back later.

He Yuzhu said: "Okay, let's talk about the future things later. You meet your old friends in the past two days, especially my master. Yu Yuzhu has been living in the master's house since you left. She also recognized my master's wife as her godmother." .”

"Okay, let's tidy up the house and add some things. I'll move it back later."

What He Daqing couldn't forget was the old house in the courtyard. After all, it was the ancestral home. Since he returned to the capital, he would still live comfortably in his hometown.

"No problem, I'll go clean it and buy some things tomorrow."

The next day, He Yuzhu pulled a tricycle to the courtyard. Yan Bugui looked at the tricycle outside the courtyard gate. It was full of things for home. He was very surprised: "Zhuzhu, you want to move back?"

"Yes, this is my home after all. Where can I live if I don't live here?"

"you."

Yan Bugui hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Zhuzi, is there something wrong with your house? Didn't you buy it? Why do you want to move back?"

Yan Bugui thought there was a problem with He Yuzhu's business, so he couldn't help but ask.

"No, there is no problem with the business, it's fine."

"Then you're moving back?"

"You'll know in two days."

Yan Bugui was confused by these words, but when he asked He Yuzhu again, he just shook his head and did not say what the problem was.

He Yuzhu carried the scattered daily necessities into the house and rearranged the home.

I have replaced all the old furniture with new furniture made by myself. The whole house has a completely new look and it can be used as a wedding room.

He Daqing spent two days meeting his old friends, and then he and He Yuzhu came to the courtyard together.

Just after passing the second gate, several aunts and sisters who were doing handicrafts in the yard while basking in the sun were stunned.

He Daqing smiled and said, "Sisters-in-law, are you busy?"

Aunt Yan looked at it and said, "Brother He, why are you back?"

"This is my home. If you miss home, of course you have to come back." He Daqing said.

Aunt Yan looked behind them to make sure there was no one else, and asked gossipingly: "Da Qing, where is your wife? Why didn't she come back together?"

"Forget it, that widow named Bai is not a good thing. It has been two years and she is not pregnant. Since she won't give me a child, why should I fight with her?"

"You can't make it?"

"Yeah, I'll be back soon."

He Daqing said: "I won't talk to you anymore. I want to go back and clean up."

When the three of them entered the middle courtyard, some aunts started gossiping about everything.

He Daqing first stood in the middle of the yard and took a look. The house was still the same as before, and the wing room had been built.

With emotion in her heart, Aunt Yi next door walked out of the house.

He was stunned for a moment: "He Daqing, are you back?"

"Sister-in-law Yi, I haven't seen you for two years, but you still haven't changed. That's right, you came back after a unhappy life in Baocheng."

"It's good to come back. You can live in your own home with peace of mind." Aunt Yi said.

"Yeah, it's better to stay at home."

After saying a few words, He Daqing entered the room.

The three of them tidied up again, and He Daqing asked: "Zhuzi, aren't you coming back to live?"

"I won't come back. You can live here by yourself. Yuyu should live with Master Niang or Huizhen, so that we can come back to see you often or you can go to the shop over there."

He Daqing thought about it and said, "That's fine, I want to find another class."

Even though He Yuzhu's shop was short of people, He Daqing didn't want to go to his son's shop to help. After all, there was no reason for a father to work for his son.

Many times some things cannot be said.

Whether the work is too much or too little, the son cannot reprimand me.

The three of them brought a lot of ingredients with them when they arrived. After a short rest, they started to get busy.

This is the first time I return to the old house, and of course I have to cook a reunion dinner.

Soon it was time to get off work and Yi Zhonghai came in from outside. Yan Bugui had just told him the news of He Daqing's return.

Yi Zhonghai had mixed feelings in his heart, wondering what was going on with the White Widow and her two children.

After entering the yard, he ran directly to He Yuzhu's house, opened the door and saw three people from the He family sitting together and chatting.

"Lao He, you are really back!"

"Yeah, you didn't expect that I came back after only two years."

Although what He Daqing said before was nice, when he faced Yi Zhonghai, he still felt a fire in his heart.

If it hadn't been for Yi Zhonghai's plan, why would he have gone far away from home and been angered by the White Widow?

"Do you think I shouldn't come back?"

"No, why would I think so."

Yi Zhonghai was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come back by yourself? Where is Xiaobai?"

After asking, I felt something was wrong, why did I say the name Xiaobai.

"I found out about Lao Yi. Why don't you care about my life when I come back? Why do you care about the White Widow instead?"

"No, don't talk nonsense. Of course I care about you. Did you come back by yourself?"

Yi Zhonghai still wanted to inquire about the White Widow.

"Yes, of course I came back on my own. I don't want the White Widow anymore."

"What? How could you do this?"

"How am I doing? Don't you know what was going on back then? Together, I have to support the three of them for the rest of our lives."

"No, that's not what I meant. I was just so surprised to see you again."

He Daqing smiled and extended the invitation: "Lao Yi, we brothers haven't seen each other for two years. How about having a drink together tonight?"

"Let's wait another day. I won't disturb your family reunion." Yi Zhonghai was so preoccupied that he had no time to drink with him.

"Okay, let's drink another day. Let me tell you, the White Widow is still pretty good, but I've gotten tired of it in the past two years. Zhuzi just happened to look for me, so I came back."

When Yi Zhonghai heard what He Daqing said, he suddenly felt that it was worse than eating a fly.

Can I not know what it feels like to be a white widow?

On the day of the White Widow's wedding, her husband was beaten to death by Japanese soldiers, and they did not even enter the bridal chamber.

Then he made a little plan and gave him three melons and two dates, and the white widow stayed with him for more than ten years.

I know better than you what this white widow feels like.

Poor Xiaobai, and my two sons, why did you, He Daqing, come back? Isn't it good to continue raising them in Baocheng?

It's just that it's definitely impossible to ask He Daqing what happened in the meantime.

Yi Zhonghai secretly complained. If Xiaobai had a bad life there, he might come back to find him. What would he do then?

With so many things going on at the moment, Yi Zhonghai felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't think of staying and drinking with He Daqing.

He Daqing sincerely invited him just to see Yi Zhonghai's uncomfortable expression, but Yi Zhonghai just declined and finally escaped He Daqing's entanglement and came out of the room.

Instead of going back to his home, Yi Zhonghai ran straight to the backyard and then entered the old lady's house.

"Old lady, do you know? He Daqing is back."

The deaf old lady was very surprised: "What? He Daqing is back? Why does he want to come back if he is old and unfaithful?"

"I don't know either. I just came back this afternoon. I asked him about the situation, but he didn't tell me anything."

Yi Zhonghai asked: "Do you think there will be any accidents at Xiaobai's side? Did you tell He Daqing everything?"

"This shouldn't be possible!"

The deaf old lady said: "Think about this. If He Daqing knew everything, how could he be so quiet and not settle a score with you?"

"It's hard to talk about this. Who knows if he has any big tricks for me to hold back."

"This matter is a bit difficult to handle. Back then, I asked Xiaobai to rely on He Daqing and let He Daqing go to protect the city. It was a good plan to kill two birds with one stone. It's just a pity that when Zhu Zhu was stimulated, he seemed to change into a different person and was no longer obedient."

"Yeah, who knew that Silly Zhu would be like a different person, no longer obedient, and full of bad intentions. He would only steal my money."

Thinking of this Yi Zhonghai gets angry. Ever since He Daqing left and He Yuzhu took charge, he has only been looking at himself. Did he already know that He Daqing left because of himself, so he is plotting against himself?

He took advantage of several opportunities to destroy his entire family.

This family has no savings, and Jia Dongxu went to jail twice.

"Old lady, don't count on Silly Zhu anymore. He's just an ignorant white-eyed wolf."

"I didn't expect that I would make mistakes sometimes." The old lady sighed with emotion.

Yi Zhonghai chose Jia Dongxu as his apprentice and wanted Jia Dongxu to provide for him in the future.

But the old lady had a different opinion. Jia Dongxu was a good person, but he and his family also had the Jia Zhang family.

That girl surnamed Zhang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She just wants to take advantage every day and doesn't want to pay.

When Yi Zhonghai gets old, if Mrs. Zhang is still here, how can she let her son serve Yi Zhonghai every day.

But He Yuzhu was different.

There is no mother above him, he is a simple and honest person, a little stupid, and he can be fooled easily, as long as he persists in instilling the concept of filial piety into him.

He could control Shazhu in the palm of his hand, but after He Daqing went to Baocheng with his plan, He Yuzhu was unexpectedly stimulated and his whole personality changed drastically.

Directly out of their control.

Now He Yuzhu actually found He Daqing quietly, and now things are in trouble.

The old lady said: "I think Silly Zhu has given up and will continue to win over Dongxu in the future. I think his wife is quite filial."

Yi Zhonghai said: "That's the only way. There is no hope for Silly Zhu."

At dinner time, He Daqing drank some wine and looked at the brand-new house. He was very satisfied. He was short of a wife who could warm the bed. He couldn't help but said: "Zhuzi, there is no way you can forget what you promised me before."

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Are you talking about my wife?"

"Yeah, you won't regret it, right?"

"No way, don't look for a matchmaker here later, otherwise the news will reach the ears of people in the courtyard and they will break it up for you."

"That's what you said. The matchmakers in this area can't keep secrets. Don't let the wife not be found and cause trouble all over the city."

He Yuzhu said: "I am familiar with the area by the front door. Why don't you ask someone to look for it from there?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

He Daqing also knew that as he got older, it was still not easy to find a young girl, so he couldn't be impatient with this kind of thing and could only look for it slowly.

You have to find a suitable one to live at home.

He Yuzhu did not leave today and stayed in the courtyard. He got up early the next day, went to Yandai Xiejie to prepare braised pork ingredients, and then came back with spicy steamed bun soup.

He Daqing had breakfast in the morning and went out with the rain.

Instead, He Yuzhu stayed at home and did not go out.

After a while, Aunt Yi walked in.

"Zhuzi, you're at home!"

"Auntie is here, sit down quickly."

He Yuzhu asked Aunt Yi to sit down and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Auntie, is something wrong?"

He Yuzhu had dealt with Aunt Yi several times when he was reborn, but later he fell out with Yi Zhonghai, and the two rarely spoke.

"Nothing, I just wanted to come over and have a chat with you.

He Yuzhu felt happy. When he was protecting the city, He Yuzhu took the photos of Widow Bai's two sons and wanted to show them to Aunt Yi when he came back.

I was just thinking about how to let Aunt Yi see it, but I didn't expect that Aunt Yi would come to my door so soon.

"Auntie, you said how unreliable my father is. How could he abandon his family and son and go to Baocheng to raise someone else's wife?"

"Yes, your father is confused this time, but it's not too late. You can live a good life after you get him back."

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to bring him back, but Yu Yu wants to find dad every day, so I can only bring him back."

"Yes, it's all for the rain. I feel a lot happier when I see the rain, and there's a smile on my face."

He Yuzhu said: "Let me tell you, I don't even want to get him back, but there is really no way. You see, he has raised the White Widow's son to be fat and live better than anyone else."

He Yuzhu said as he stood up and brought some photos over, and then showed them to Aunt Yi.

Aunt Yi didn't care at first. She just took it as a casual chat and said, "She looks quite fat."

Then Aunt Yi's expression changed.

Why do the two children in this photo look familiar?

Even the White Widow herself had seen it in a trance.

Aunt Yi thought hard. The more she looked at the three women, the more familiar they became. She had only seen the white widow many times before.

In addition to being very similar to the White Widow, these two children also have a vague look of Yi Zhonghai on their faces.

To be exact, he is very similar to Yi Zhonghai when he was a child, especially the shape of his face and the expression between his eyebrows.

Aunt Yi's face became uglier the more she looked at it, and the hand holding the photo was trembling slightly.

Weird thoughts came to mind. Could these two children be Lao Yi's?

When I was a child, I fell into water in the winter. Fortunately, I was rescued in time, but later I got cold, and even my monthly letters were irregular.

I had only been married for a few years and had never had a child. Later, I went to an old Chinese medicine doctor for a special check-up. It was found that the root cause of the disease had been established before, and it would be difficult to have children in this life.

At that time, his father was still there and came forward to discuss with Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's skills at that time were not yet perfect, and after hesitation, he still did not divorce. His father left all his property to his daughter, and also passed on his skills to Yi Zhonghai without reservation.

Later, Yi Zhonghai got used to going to big wine tanks and taverns to drink. It was too early to come back after 10 o'clock. Sometimes he would not come back until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night drunk.

Aunt Yi was in trouble and would only serve him tenderly. She was also well aware of his suffering and had never complained about Yi Zhonghai.

But looking at the familiar face in the photo in front of her, Aunt Yi wondered, could these two children be born to Yi Zhonghai and White Widow?

After all, there was a period of time when Yi Zhonghai went drinking after get off work at night, which gave him enough time to fool around with the White Widow.

Aunt Yi sighed, "Even if you Yi Zhonghai goes to Bada Hutong to be a cool person, I will accept you."

But why did you raise a lover outside my back and give birth to two children?

I kept myself in the dark for so many years and had no idea.

If I hadn't gotten the news from Zhu Zhu today, wouldn't I have had to hide it from myself for the rest of my life?

The key point is that the White Widow has been married to He Daqing for two years, so it feels so unreal.

"You said these are the White Widow's two children?"

"Yes, I brought it back from their house. Look at how fat these two children are. Look at Yu Yu and me. What did he look like when he left?"

Aunt Yi said: "Yes, when he left the year before last, you two were as skinny as monkeys."

"So I brought the photo over. If my father still likes the widow and does stupid things in the future, I will find someone to tell him about it. You can't make money to support other people's children."

"Yes, your father was a little unreliable before."

After seeing the photo, Aunt Yi felt mixed emotions and was not in the mood to chat with He Yuzhu. After saying a few words, she got up and left.

He Yuzhu showed a proud smile, letting you and Yi Zhonghai do bad things behind your back. Today, he also let you know what it feels like to have unrest at home.

In the evening, when Yi Zhonghai came home from get off work, he saw his wife lying on the bed, covered with a corner of the quilt. He came over and sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After saying this, he reached out and touched his forehead.

Aunt Yi raised her hand and patted Yi Zhonghai's hand and said, "Old Yi, we have been married almost 20 years, right?"

"Yes, it's been almost 20 years in the blink of an eye. We are all getting old now."

At this time, living standards were very poor, and cornmeal and millet noodles were the staple foods of ordinary people.

The medical level and sanitation conditions are not good enough. People in their 30s are already middle-aged, and people in their s and s are young old men.

Those who are in poor health will live to be fifty or sixty years old. Otherwise, why would there be a saying that 70 years old is a seventy year old?

Being able to live to be 70 is already a blessing.

Aunt Yi asked: "Do you regret that I couldn't give you a child for so many years?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I regret it?" Yi Zhonghai was very surprised.

The topic of children is almost a taboo in the family, and both of them usually avoid talking about it.

Aunt Yi said: "Don't you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, okay, why are you saying this?"

"Yes, why do you regret it? Someone has given you two sons."

"What are you talking about? What two sons?"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Aunt Yi said: "You think I don't know, tell me, what happened to the two sons of the White Widow's family?"

"Stop throwing dirty water on me. What does the White Widow's son have to do with me?"

"Well, you Yi Zhonghai still don't admit it at this time? How can I talk nonsense like this without evidence?"

"You are just talking nonsense, it is really unreasonable." Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

"Well, you Yi Zhonghai, I'll beat you to death for being so shameless. You gave birth to a son and you still refuse to admit it?"

Aunt Yi has indeed recovered her temper well over the years and does not quarrel with others in the courtyard, but today she is really angry.

I always thought that Yi Zhonghai loved me and loved me, but suddenly I found out that Yi Zhonghai had raised a wife outside his back and had a child.

After holding in his anger all day, Yi Zhonghai still didn't admit it when he came back.

Aunt Yi suddenly became unhappy. She opened the quilt and rushed towards Yi Zhonghai with her teeth and claws bared.

"Are you serious?"

Yi Zhonghai was caught off guard and was directly hit.

He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard at night and saw Yi Zhonghai wearing a mask and scarf when going out.

"Lao Yi, what's wrong with you? It's not snowing yet in what month, so why are you wearing a mask and a scarf?"

"Can you care?" Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

Although there is no direct evidence, it doesn't take much thinking to know that his wife knows that the son of the White Widow's family is his son. He Yuzhu must have said this.

It is impossible for others to know, that is, He Daqing and He Yuzhu know it. Among these two people, the only one who is most likely to tell is He Yuzhu.

"Look what you said, I also care about my neighbors. What's wrong with my face?"

As He Yuzhu spoke, he suddenly took action quickly, pulled down the towel and took off the mask.

There are three obvious scars on Yi Zhonghai's face. You don't need to guess to know that they were scratched with his hands.

"Give it to me quickly." Yi Zhonghai quickly covered the wound on his face with a scarf again, and then reached out to grab the mask.

He Yuzhu said: "Lao Yi, the wound is bleeding. I think it's better to go to the hospital and apply some red lotion to avoid further inflammation."

"Do you want to take care of it?" Yi Zhonghai said angrily, turning around and going back to his room.

He Yuzhu just wanted to come back to see if the Yi family would have any conflicts, but he didn't expect Aunt Yi to take action directly and scratch Yi Zhonghai.

I was instantly satisfied and extremely happy.

Entering the kitchen, He Daqing had already prepared the ingredients, and then He Yuzhu started cooking and taught He Daqing some key points.

He Daqing has clearly recognized the gap between his cooking skills and his son's in the past two days. There is a senior chef next to him, so of course he wants to learn more techniques to take his level to a higher level.

He Daqing knew that Zhu Zhu did not intend to be a chef all his life. After all, there were countless choices for him.

Whether you are a carpenter or an antique dealer, it is better than being a chef.

After all, chefs are called Qinxing, which shows that this industry is the most difficult one. Although there are apprentices to help, the smoke and fire, surrounding the stove every day, and the sweltering heat are really not something that ordinary people can persist in.

He Yuzhu had other choices, but he only had this skill and could only go to the dark side.

Knowing that He Yuzhu's level was much higher than his own, He Daqing wondered whether he should let his son teach him something.

However, it would be too embarrassing to learn from his son as a chef in the back kitchen of a tavern.

After all, this is his biological son. How could I learn crafts from my son?

He Daqing thought about it again and again, and finally decided to put this place in his own home. With the door closed like this, the two of them could cook, and no one else would know who was teaching whom.

In this way, you can save your face and learn skills.

Just last year, the two-year labor dispute in Fengzeyuan finally came to an end.

Superior leaders have introduced a professional hierarchy system that requires grading assessments. Now many people in the chef industry are spreading the word that this grading thing will be gradually promoted in the future, so that there will be no disputes about what level a person is and how much salary he gets every month.

He Daqing knew that his level was only average and could only cope with ordinary restaurants, so he also wanted to improvise and raise his level to a higher level so that he could earn more money.

In particular, He Yuzhu is proficient in all cuisines and has learned Beijing cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Tanjia cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine and many other cuisines.

Even each one can be perfected.

Behind closed doors, He Daqing humbly asked for advice. He had a good foundation and more than 20 years of experience in the industry.

He Daqing's accumulation is enough, what he lacks is just a flash of inspiration and a last-minute kick.

If no one gives a targeted explanation, He Daqing may not be able to cross this threshold in his life.

He Yuzhu's explanation at the moment is the most critical step. It can be said that it has allowed He Daqing to reach another level.

It's just that He Daqing and not He Yuzhu have systematic blessings and can easily understand and make dishes of the corresponding level.

He Daqing just opened a gap in the dusty door. He still needs to practice many times to consolidate the results before he can gradually improve and reach a new height.

The next day, He Yuzhu took He Daqing to the Qianmen store and found several matchmakers after a little inquiry.

First, give each matchmaker two kilograms of cakes. After all, He Daqing is not an ordinary person. He is 37 years old today and is an older man.

He Yuzhu explained He Daqing's situation to the matchmaker. Don't look at He Daqing. He is older now, but his craftsmanship is superb and he can earn more than 40 yuan a month in the restaurant.

Although He Yuzhu is not married, he still has his own business and his own yard, and does not live with his father.

The married wives do not need to serve He Yuzhu, nor do they need to support them with Da Qing.

This way you have no worries.

He Yuzhu even said that the bride price can be higher, but only a little, if it is a yellow flower girl over 18 years old.

After all, He Yuzhu is 17 years old this year, so he can't find someone younger than He Yuzhu.

Of course there is no restriction, you can find a girl from the city or a girl from the surrounding countryside.

He Yuzhu knew that it was really difficult for girls in the city to fall in love with an old man like He Daqing. Only girls farming in the countryside would be attracted to him.

At this time, the army was in turmoil. In the past few years, they had only focused on fighting. Many old men in the army only started talking about wives after liberation. It is not too outrageous for a young girl to find a man in his 30s.

(End of this chapter)