Lu Yuzhen loves Takahashi Haiyu very much.

After raising her son for more than 20 years, she always feels that her daughter is more likable. Although Du He is also filial and sensible, boys learn to observe their expressions and expressions. How can a girl be as careful as a natural care and considerate as she should be comfortable?

Unfortunately, she only has such a child like Du He in her life.

Fortunately, my son is old enough to beg for a wife.

My daughter-in-law is also a daughter.

"I really don't know how good this girl can raise her. Ah Hai, look, there is not even a trace on her hands!"

Lao Hai nodded repeatedly and praised: "What the wife said is that the Yang family is a famous wife family in Shanghai. Many famous and famous big names, and the wives in the family were married from the Yang family."

Lu Yuzhen held Takahashi Haiyu's hand and stroked her with love. Takahashi Haiyu's face turned slightly red and she whispered: "Auntie, my mother also said that I wanted to learn some family affairs, but I can't learn it, so I don't have any traces."

"If there is no place, the ladies raised by the big family don't need to be able to wash dishes, sweep the floor, sew clothes. As long as you know how to taste tea, know how to match the materials of clothes, and manage the servants at home, it will be very good. If you like to run it yourself and learn some financial things, it will be enough to benefit..." Lu Yuzhen seemed to have endless words, her face was rosy, and there was no trace of illness.

Takahashi Hashi was not impatient at all. He listened carefully to Lu Yuzhen's words, nodded from time to time, and made Lu Yuzhen smile.

It was at this time that Du He came to the door of the ward.

Listening to the laughter and joy in the room, Mu Ma's breath was still a little weak, but her very stable voice, Du He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and wiped his eyes.

Luo Haosheng signaled to the room, "Don't you go in?"

Du He shook his head and Zhan Yan smiled, "No, my mother's health is fine, Hai Yu is also with her. I'm in. Hai Yu is shy, so she will scold me."

Luo Haosheng thought it made sense, so the two ordered some supplements for the ward at the front desk and left quietly.

Luo Haosheng loosened the collar and drove again. When he got on the main road, Luo Haosheng suddenly took the initiative to mention: "If you're fine, have a drink with me? I haven't had a drink for many days."

"Don't you have to go to work?" Du He asked strangely.

Luo Haosheng shook his head, "I'm quitting."

Du He was startled at first, and soon understood, and asked, "Is it because of the workers?"

Luo Haosheng nodded and shook his head again, "It's too tiring," Luo Haosheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "My father has never wanted me to get involved in this industry too deeply. I think I may not accept those things."

Du He thought for a while and suggested, "If you have no place to go, why not go back to Liankuiban with me? It's very quiet and no one wants you to do things."

Luo Haosheng was a little hesitant.

"Then go to the Lijia Factory, buy some wine and food on the way, let's drink some together to get out of bad luck."

Du He made a decision.

Luo Haosheng really had nothing to do. Without thinking too much, he returned to Liankuiban with Du He.

When the car drove to the entrance of the alley where Liankui Ban was, the two disciples happened to walk out of the alley while chatting and meeting Du He.

The two were immediately startled. One of them pulled Du He into the alley and asked anxiously: "Ahe, why are you back?"

Another whispered, "Ahe, don't you escape from prison, right?"

Du He said helplessly: "No, I'm acquitted. Are you still coming back with the wine and food to celebrate with you?"

Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, Du He had to move out Luo Haosheng behind him, "Here, there is a police officer who sent me back in person, what else do you two don't believe?"

Only then did the two of them calm down in skepticism.

Du He moved the things out of the car, and several people divided them, carried them into the alley, and asked again: "Where is the head master Jiang? Have you come back?"

"I'm back, I'm back, but I'm not very happy, so I've been locked in the room. Oh, I'll tell the head master now, and I'll be happy to tell him!" The little disciple jumped out of his temper, and as he spoke, he ran away with a jar of wine. The other person thought for a while, and shouted "I'll go too" and followed.

Du He looked at the two little disciples who were still walking on the flat ground with a jar of wine in a daze, and said with a smile: "It seems that my skills have been lost. Even the two-faced disciples are better than mine."

Luo Haosheng carried two packs of food, followed Du He without panting, and said with a relaxed expression: "More than that, just about kung fu, you should not even be as good as the daughter of the head teacher."

Du He curled his lips, "I'm not a hard skill."

Luo Haosheng shrugged and signaled to the alley. He saw a small figure flying towards the front of the crowd. Before Du He could react, he was hugged by the figure!

"Brother Ah!"

Nanfeng whimpered.

Du He thought Nanfeng was about to cry, but when the little girl in her arms raised her head, she had a big smile on her face. "You are back!"

Du He nodded.

Jiang Zhongye walked over quickly and looked at Du He carefully. After a long time, he patted Du He on the shoulder and said warmly: "It's good to come back."

Jiang Ling rushed up and gave Du He a moment of chest, her face tense, and she stared at Du He.

Du He thought she was about to have an attack, so Jiang Ling suddenly smiled brightly and said with a smile: "Good boy, I really asked you to come back! It's not in vain that senior sister trains you for a while."

Du He nodded vigorously.

Next, each brother from the Kui class came over to hug Du He, either comforted him or congratulated him, and even Zhang Afa smiled and said goodbye.

Du He looked at the kind faces around him, feeling his throat tightened, and almost cried on the spot.

That night, the four jars of wine bought by Du He drank upside down. Luo Haosheng had to drive to buy five jars back, which satisfied the amazing alcohol content of the Liankuiban.

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

Somehow, Luo Haosheng saw the right way with Senior Brother Shuangxi. The two of them sat happily in the yard, holding two pots of wine and drinking, and they were having fun.

Yu Dachun finally caught Du He and said in a nagging manner that he could not even find the door where Du He, who was already dizzy, could not find the door. Fortunately, he met Xiao Shiwu who had no status again. Du He pulled him over and was able to escape.

When Yu Dachun saw that someone had changed, he started again...

Du He shook his head and smiled, looked around, and suddenly noticed Jiang Zhongye sitting drunk with his head hanging down at the table. With his footsteps, he walked towards him.

"Uncle Jiang, it's hard for you for this period of time."

Du He sincerely poured a glass of wine for Jiang Zhongye, and after drinking it all, he said sincerely: "I heard from Dachun that you sold some of the things in Liankuiban and gave Rilke compensation. My mother said that I don't care. I can perform on stage now. I hope to give me more opportunities to perform in the future, and the money I earned will make up for the team's deficit."

Jiang Zhongye waved his hand and said with some confusion: "Ahe, say that, it hurts feelings. I am a friendship with your father since childhood, and it is closer than brothers. If something happens to you, your father will not ignore it, and naturally I will not ignore it. This is what I should be an uncle."

Sighing, Jiang Zhongye said with some sorrow, "But, every time I arrive at this time, I feel that I miss your father very much."

Du He felt a little sad and advised: "Uncle Jiang, my father should miss you too."

"Maybe... Alas, it's been ten years. You've been so big after being beaten by your father for ten years. You're so big, alas." Jiang Zhongye poured a glass of wine, toasted a glass from afar, and sprinkled it on the ground.

"If he was still here, how happy he would be to see his son so promising."

Du He then sighed, "Who said no, I have always been unable to understand why he had to go so far to do business..."

Jiang Zhongye sighed deeply, and his pityful eyes fell on Du He. The pitiful expression suddenly made Du He feel creepy.

After patting Du He's head, the middle of the river stood up swayingly.

"Silly kid, your dad has never done any business."

"He's gone, he's gone for ten years."
Chapter completed!