In fact, Chen Xueru didn't know what He Yongqiang said, but she didn't have the guts to break up with Liao Yucheng, so she could only pretend to know nothing and guard against him.
Then He Yongqiang stopped paying attention to Chen Xueru, who was very suspicious and whose methods were not very clever. Now it was more important to go to the subdistrict office to feed his wife as soon as possible.
"Damn He Yongqiang! I'm not done with you."
Chen Xueru looked at He Yongqiang's leaving figure fiercely, then twisted her waist and left angrily again.
At this time, the manager of the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel saw Chen Xueru and ran over to show his courtesy, but he saw Chen Xueru entangled with He Yongqiang.
However, such a normal street scene became completely different in Fan Jinyou's eyes, and he naturally felt jealous of He Yongqiang.
"Damn He Yongqiang! How dare you eat from the bowl and look at the pot! Look how I will torture you to death."
Of course, He Yongqiang didn't know Fan Jinyou's thoughts at this time. Even if he knew, he wouldn't really take it to heart. After all, Fan Jinyou was a clown in He Yongqiang's eyes.
"Yangyang, this thermos bucket contains papaya stewed with snow clams. Eating it is good for your health." When He Yongqiang handed the thermos bucket to Yu Yangyang, he reminded him with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Oh? What's a good idea?" Yu Yangyang, who took the thermos bucket and lunch box, looked at He Yongqiang in front of him in astonishment and asked.
Then He Yongqiang lay down in Yu Yangyang's ear and whispered, "Enlarge your breasts."
"Ah? I'm going to die!" Yu Yangyang immediately pinched He Yongqiang in shame.
"Hey, be sure to drink it clean. It will become more and more plump in the future."
"Go to hell! I really don't care about you now."
After Yu Yangyang returned to the big office with a blushing face, the colleagues around him immediately gathered around, looking at Yu Yangyang in front of them and joking.
"Accountant Yu, has your husband brought you food again?"
"right!"
"What's for lunch today?"
"Twice-cooked pork and fish-flavored shredded pork."
"Wow! The food is so good. Doesn't Manager Fan of the state-owned hotel have any objections?"
"What do you think, Manager Fan? We pay and pay for food stamps every time."
"Oops! I almost forgot that your family is not short of money at all."
He Yongqiang does pay and pay for food stamps every time. After all, taking advantage of the public and the collective is not He Yongqiang's style.
Now he is regarded as the richest man near Daqianmen. It would be too wretched to covet such petty profits any more.
He Yongqiang, who returned to the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel again, thought of going back to catch up on a nap after lunch. After all, he had to work overtime at night and do his favorite thing with Yu Yangyang.
"He Yongqiang, just now I saw Chen Xueru from the Silk House coming to see you?" Fan Jinyou directly stopped He Yongqiang who was coming back and asked.
"Hmph! It's not you who caused me trouble."
"Ah I?"
"You and the subdistrict office insisted on giving me the house behind the silk and satin shop, but Chen Xueru also wanted the yard behind it, so this just pissed off Chen Xueru."
"Oh? So that's what happened!"
"Fan Jinyou, why do I feel like you are a little gloating about your misfortune?" He Yongqiang suddenly pinched Fan Jinyou's neck, feeling that the smile on his face was a little too harsh.
"Ah? No! No! How dare I gloat about your misfortune." He Yongqiang is famous for his inability to work around the front door. Fan Jinyou also witnessed He Yongqiang beating others.
"Hmph! Fan Jinyou, if you really like Chen Xueru, then go after her in an upright and upright manner. Don't act like a clown and play tricks. That will only make women feel disgusted and disgusted."
"ah……"
Then He Yongqiang stopped talking to Fan Jinyou who looked astonished. It turned out that this guy was the same villain as Xu Damao in "Siheyuan", and some of his actions seemed really...
Very nonsensical and stupid. .z.
Listening to He Yongqiang's deafening warning, Fan Jinyou was a little confused at this time.
"Fan Jinyou, I think what Master He said makes sense. Chen Xueru just divorced Hou. If you really have thoughts about her, go after her. Isn't it fun to be suspicious here all the time?"
"Zhao Yali, why are you talking to me? What did you call me just now?"
"Hmph! Can I call you Manager Fan? It's true that Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good person's heart."
"..."
The first child of He Yongqiang and Yu Yangyang is still a girl. Thinking that he gave birth to four daughters in the original drama, he couldn't help but worry that his chromosomes were not good.
"Yangyang, I want to see the effect."
"Effect? What effect?"
"The papaya stewed with snow clams I gave you today!"
"Huh? Get out of here you old @色@Pipi!"
Although Yu Yangyang's resistance was very fierce, he still failed to detect He Yongqiang's claws.
"Yangyang, the child is almost one year old, should we continue to ask for it now?"
"Huh? It's still early?"
"Yes! I like children very much. The more children I want, the better."
"snort!"
This period is the most encouraging time to have children, which is also the fundamental reason why the three years of natural disasters have had a huge impact.
But He Yongqiang is not worried about the future. After all, he is omnipotent in some aspects and is absolutely confident to support his children.
When Yu Yangyang lay on the bed and fell asleep, He Yongqiang immediately got up from the bed quietly, put on his clothes and left the He family.
At this time, there was no one on the road at the front door. He Yongqiang carefully came to the end of the street and knocked directly on the door of a house at the end of the street.
"Yongqiang, are you here?"
"Master Niu, here are twenty kilograms of rice, one ten kilogram. You will be responsible for the distribution. There will be some in a few days."
"Great! I'm going to get you the money now."
"Master Niu, next time we trade, it's best to use yellow goods and antique calligraphy and paintings. I have no interest in money right now."
"Do you want old furniture?"
"Yes! As long as it's an old thing."
"Okay! It seems you are more powerful than your father."
"There will be five kilograms of beef and ten kilograms of pork the day after tomorrow. Mr. Niu, do you still want them?"
"Yes! As much as you want."
"Okay! I'll charge you 3.6 yuan for twenty pounds of rice today. Next time we'll trade yellow goods and old items."
"No problem! We all have a lot of old stuff, but I just want to know what in-demand stuff you have there?"
"Not necessarily! Anyway, there are more daily necessities."
"Is there any sugar?"
"Yes! I will try to bring you two kilograms the day after tomorrow."
"Okay! We'll see you the day after tomorrow."
