"This time, when I was trying to recruit people for you, I went around asking for information. I didn't expect that Master He would know about it. After Master He learned about the situation, he said he was coming. I originally thought he was joking, but I didn't expect that he would come today. It’s really here…”
"As for why Master He came, I don't know, and he didn't tell me anything. Sir, I know that's all."
After the words fell, Ye Mingsheng looked at Chen Yannian's expression and saw that his face was honest and did not seem to be hypocritical. In addition, Ye Mingsheng himself felt that He Jingyun should not tell Chen Yannian even if he had any intentions, so Ye Mingsheng did not suspect it. He picked up the cup of tea that Chen Yannian poured for him, drank it in one gulp, and then said slowly:
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for recommending Yuan Song and Chuan Wu to me. I'm very satisfied!"
"As long as you are satisfied... This child Chuanwu is my eldest brother's only flesh and blood, so I leave it to you!" Chen Yannian spoke sincerely and said to Ye Mingsheng:
"Don't worry! Ye will take better care of him in Liaoyang!" Ye Mingsheng smiled and comforted:
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While Ye Mingsheng and Chen Yannian were sitting at the tea stall talking about things, He Jingyun returned to his small courtyard in Yongjiafang, Dongcheng District, with a dark face.
Although he was born into the family of Shen Guogong He, and he was the biological son of Shen Guogong He Wuxuan and his second brother He Zhanzhan, but because he was only a concubine, even though He Jingyun was very capable, within the He family, he had suffered a lot from childhood. Being ostracized, he didn't get much glory from the He family.
Otherwise, if the He family had come forward to protect him, He Jingyun would not have been serving as a sinecure without real power in a place like Luo'an Command Department for so many years.
Precisely because the relationship with the He family was not good, He Jingyun simply stopped living in the He family and used the silver reward he had accumulated over the years in the military to buy himself such a small courtyard in Yongjiafang.
Although the yard is not big, there are some flowers and plants planted in the center of the yard, which looks very warm.
After returning home, He Jingyun was sitting on a chair. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. With his only remaining right hand, he hit the desk at home hard. The elm desk was not very strong. As he did this, he was trembling up and down, and almost cracked.
Before the trembling of the desk stopped, a sound of milky milk came from not far away.
"Daddy...hug..."
As the voice appeared, there was a little girl with pigtails and pink hair, who looked to be only over one year old. Looking at He Jingyun, the little girl's face was filled with a happy smile, and she staggered towards He Jingyun. It looks cute and very cute.
Seeing the appearance of his daughter Rourou, He Jingyun, who was furious a second ago and couldn't help himself, the anger in his eyes disappeared immediately, and his expression gradually softened. He squatted down and used his only remaining right hand. He held the little girl in his arms.
"Rourou, are you good at home with your mother today?" He Jingyun asked with a smile, stroking his daughter He Rourou's delicate face.
"Mom said I'm the best behaved!" He Rourou blinked her cute big eyes and said seriously:
"Okay, okay, my Rourou is the most well-behaved..."
Although she is a cute little girl, Rourou can be said to be very active. When she stayed in He Jingyun's arms, she would use her little hands on He Jingyun's rough face from time to time, pinching here, pinching somewhere, and even pulling. He Jingyun lost several strands of his beard.
Although his beard was ripped off and he grimaced in pain, He Jingyun was still very patient and looked very happy.
While father and daughter were having fun, He Jingyun's wife, He Dongshi, slowly walked over with a little maid.
Mr. He Dong was dressed in plain clothes, and her jewelry was just a silver hairpin. Although her appearance was not stunning, she was extremely good-looking, and her temperament was also very gentle and pleasant. She looked at the father and daughter who were having fun. , said gently:
"Rourou, go back to the room with your sister Cui'er and let your father rest..."
Although she still had some unfinished thoughts, the little He Rourou still listened to He Dongshi's words and reluctantly left He Jingyun's arms, and was taken back to the room by Cui'er, the little maid behind He Dongshi.
"Thank you for your hard work, Madam!" As He Rourou returned to the room, He Jingyun looked at his virtuous wife and sighed with emotion:
"My daughter has nothing to do with it, hard work or not, but husband, you must take care of your health. Last time, Dr. Zeng gave many instructions, so that husband, you must not get angry anymore..." Mr. He Dong looked at He Jingyun and said with concern:
The reason why He Rourou came here just now was because Mr. He Dong was in the side room and heard the sound of He Jingyun banging the table and knew that her husband might have been wronged in some way.
In order to prevent He Jingyun from being seriously injured due to his anger, Mrs. He Dong, who was familiar with He Jingyun's temper, sent this most beloved and considerate little cotton-padded jacket over. And just as Mrs. He Dong thought, when she saw her most cherished apple, He Jingyun's anger disappeared.
Feeling the care and love in his wife's words, He Jingyun was very moved, but as a manly man, he couldn't say anything disgusting and could only nod silently.
At that time, he first lost his left hand, then was transferred to a casual position, and finally his marriage was annulled by the Chen family. He was living a life of retirement at a young age. His future was bleak. The successive blows made He Jingyun very disheartened at that time. , it didn’t take long for her to be introduced by someone, and she married Dong, who came from a small family.
Originally, He Jingyun only wanted to marry, have children, and carry on the family line, and thus wasted his life. However, he did not expect that Dong's appearance would become a bright light in his gloomy life.
This woman used her gentleness to slowly heal He Jingyun's physical and mental wounds, and the birth of her daughter He Rourou cheered up He Jingyun, giving him, who was not yet forty this year, renewed his fighting spirit... ·······
"Husband, if you are depressed, you might as well talk to me. It will always make you feel better..." Seeing that He Jingyun was thinking about shouldering the responsibility alone, He Dongshi pulled him up. His big rough hands said softly:
He Jingyun hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse his wife's kindness, so he told He Dong what happened just now in the Kelaixiang Restaurant.
