Chapter 259 The Jia Family is Anxious

Yi Zhonghai was walking hurriedly towards He Yuzhu's house, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped, frowned, and thought to himself. After some thought, he finally decided to turn around and walk back, muttering to himself: "Forget it today, let's wait until tomorrow to talk to Zhuzi about this matter."

So, Yi Zhonghai slowly returned home with a little regret and helplessness.

At this time, Zhang Anhua, who stayed at home, had no idea what was happening outside. She was sleeping with her child in her arms. After all, Zhang Anhua was also old, so naturally her physical strength could not keep up.

They had no idea that Jia Dongxu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. You know, this matter concerns their beloved son Banggeng! When Jia Dongxu thought that if Banggeng could not return safely, he felt that he would not be able to close his eyes and rest in peace even if he died.

At this anxious moment, Qin Huairu finally rushed back home exhausted.

Seeing this, Jia Dongxu immediately stepped forward, staring at Qin Huairu, and asked expectantly: "Huairu, how is the situation? Did He Feng agree to let our gang go?"

However, to Jia Dongxu's great disappointment, Qin Huairu shook her head slightly, sighed and said, "Oh, I really didn't expect that He Feng, that damn bastard, would be so disrespectful to me that he wouldn't even let me in. What do you think we should do now?"

After saying this, Qin Huairu still seemed to feel unsatisfied, and complained indignantly: "Jia Dongxu, please judge for yourself, is He Feng still a man? Otherwise, how could he do such an inhuman thing and not even let me in the door!"

Facing Qin Huairu's complaints, Jia Dongxu was thinking about when his son would come back, and had no time to think about anything else. Therefore, he stood there in silence, praying in his heart that Banggeng would be able to return to him safely as soon as possible.

After He Feng dragged his heavy feet back home, he felt as if his head had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. The pain was unbearable and everything in front of him became blurry. He staggered to the bed, fell on it, and soon fell into a daze and fell asleep.

The night seemed to pass particularly quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was already daybreak. The morning sun shone through the window onto He Feng's face, waking him up from his deep sleep. He slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the still dull pain in his head.

Then he stretched, put on his clothes, and went into the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Considering the gastrointestinal conditions of himself and his niece He Yushui, He Feng decided to cook some millet porridge. He skillfully washed the rice, added water, lit the stove, and waited quietly for the rice porridge to cook. At this moment, he thought that he should wake up He Yushui to have breakfast together, so he walked to the door.

When he opened the door, he was surprised to find He Yushui standing outside. She was wearing simple clothes and her hair was a little messy, but her bright eyes were still shining with a smart light.

"Uncle, you get up so early!" He Yushui said with a smile.

He Feng looked at He Yushui and said with concern: "I did drink a lot yesterday. You should never drink like me again. It's not good for your health."

He Yushui nodded obediently and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end. Seeing this, He Feng smiled and said, "Yushui, I was planning to call you to dinner, but I didn't expect you to come at the right time. Come in and try the millet porridge I cooked."

As he said that, He Feng pulled He Yushui into the house and served her a bowl of steaming hot millet porridge. "Hurry up and eat some millet porridge while it's hot. It's good for your stomach."

He Feng carefully handed the exquisite porcelain bowl in his hand to He Yushui, and at the same time whispered in his extremely gentle voice: "Hold it carefully, don't burn your hands."

He Yushui raised her head and stared at the kind and amiable uncle in front of her, her eyes full of admiration and envy, and she couldn't help muttering to herself: "Uncle, you are so amazing! It seems that there is nothing in the world that can stump you, whether it is cooking, washing clothes, or repairing various things, you can do everything. I really hope that I can find a good man like you who can do everything and take care of me in every way in the future."

He Feng never expected that He Yushui would suddenly say this. He was so shocked that he almost choked to death on the tea he had just drunk.

He started to cough violently, his face flushed red. He Yushui saw this and hurriedly poured him a full glass of water, and said with concern: "Uncle, drink slowly, don't be in a hurry, calm down first."

After her breathing stabilized a little, He Feng looked at He Yushui with a smile, and comforted her earnestly: "Silly child, you are kind-hearted, hardworking and sensible. You will definitely meet the ideal husband who truly cares for you in the future."

At this moment, He Yushui seemed to have a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to tell He Feng, but He Feng inadvertently raised his wrist to look at his watch, and then his face showed anxiety: "Oh no, it's getting late! I have to go to work quickly, otherwise I will definitely be late. Please help me clean up here."

He Yushui nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, uncle. Go to work and leave this to me."

After He Feng left, He Yushui looked at He Feng's back and smiled: "Haha, this uncle is so capable at ordinary times, but he is still very shy."

He Feng came outside and took a deep breath: "Alas, I didn't expect He Yushui to say that. What are the kids thinking about nowadays?"

At this time He Yuzhu was about to go to work. When he saw He Feng, he originally didn't want to pay any attention to He Feng.

But when He Feng turned around, he happened to see He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu knew that He Feng was really good to him, but he just realized that Qin Huairu was such a person.

It seems that I should not have any relationship with Qin Huairu in the future. I still need to find a wife.

He Yuzhu came over: "Uncle, you are going to work."

He Feng is also a man who doesn't want to hit someone who smiles at him. He looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Yes, by the way, He Yushui had breakfast at my place. If you haven't had it, you can also come to my place to eat."