Chapter 273 He Feng refutes Yi Zhonghai
He Yuzhu was at a loss for words for a moment. He stood there in a daze, mouth slightly open, wanting to refute but not knowing where to start.
At this time, He Yushui in the room looked at He Feng, and she said with emotion: "Uncle, you may not know how difficult life has been since our father left. But fortunately, Uncle Yi Zhonghai often helps our family. Whether it is repairing something at home or encountering any difficulties, he is always the first to lend a hand. So in my brother's heart, Uncle Yi Zhonghai is no different from our biological father."
What He Yushui feared most now was that if there was any misunderstanding with his uncle, so he began to introduce him hurriedly.
He Yushui only knew that Yi Zhonghai was good to his brother and wanted his brother to take care of him in his old age, and he didn't think too much about it.
He Feng naturally understood He Yuzhu's mood at the moment. After all, he had just experienced some changes, and it was inevitable that he would be a little out of control when facing such a situation.
So, He Feng turned his head and looked at He Yu Shui, and comforted him softly: "Yu Shui, don't worry, just eat your meal first. Leave this to your uncle, I'll go out and take a look at the situation first." As he said that, he prepared to get up and walk out the door.
Seeing this, He Yushui stood up hurriedly, and seemed to want to go out with him. However, He Feng waved his hand and motioned her to sit down: "Okay, Yushui, you stay here and finish your meal. I will take care of the things outside, you don't have to worry." After that, He Feng no longer hesitated, walked straight to the door, stretched out his hand and opened it.
Just when He Yuzhu was still staring at Yi Zhonghai in a daze, not knowing how to respond, he heard a "creak" and the door opened.
He Feng stepped out, staring straight at Yi Zhonghai, his tone calm but with a hint of questioning: "Master Yi, excuse me, what you just said was a little inappropriate, wasn't it?"
Yi Zhonghai stared at He Feng unkindly and said unhappily, "I'm talking to He Yuzhu now, it's not your turn to interrupt me!"
What Yi Zhonghai fears most now is He Feng. He doesn't know why he suddenly wants to intervene in He Yuzhu's affairs, catching him off guard.
He Feng was not as good-tempered as his nephew He Yuzhu. He stared back at Yi Zhonghai without showing any weakness and said loudly: "Master Yi, you must have forgotten, right? I am He Yuzhu's uncle! You just kept saying that everyone in this courtyard is a neighbor. If that's the case, then we should be sensible about everything."
Then, He Feng changed the subject and continued, "The Jia family is having a hard time, but what exactly caused this? Could it be that He Yuzhu is to blame? In my opinion, he is just a cook who stays in the kitchen all day and rarely even goes to the workshop. What can he do to the Jia family?"
He Yuzhu, who was standing by, heard this and quickly agreed, "Uncle, you are absolutely right! I just cook and fry dishes every day, and it really has nothing to do with the difficulties of the Jia family."
He Yuzhu only knew that he had originally liked Qin Huairu, and he didn't know how she became involved with the Jia family.
Yi Zhonghai was a little annoyed when he saw He Feng's attitude, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "We all live in the same courtyard, so we should help each other."
He Feng suddenly laughed out loud when he heard this. Yi Zhonghai became even more angry when he saw this. He frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at? Is it so funny?"
He Feng stopped laughing, looked at Yi Zhonghai seriously, and said slowly: "Okay, Master Yi, what exactly are you thinking? Don't think that I don't understand just because He Yuzhu doesn't know. You are an eighth-level fitter in our steel rolling mill. In terms of skills and income, you are better than He Yuzhu. If you really want to help the Jia family, you are fully capable of doing so. Why do you have to hold He Yuzhu against you?"
Yi Zhonghai's face flushed a little, and he stammered, "He... He Feng, what are you talking about? Don't you know that my husband is in poor health and needs to take medicine all year round?"
Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, He Feng couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of sarcasm: "Haha! Okay, since you said so, then you plan to let He Yuzhu help the Jia family. But have you ever thought that if you really do this, He Yuzhu will probably have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"
Yi Zhonghai stared at He Feng with eyes wide open, and asked angrily, "He Feng, what are you talking about? How can I just watch He Yuzhu being single?"
He Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and retorted: "Oh, then I have to ask you, tell me, which decent girl would be willing to marry a man who has an ambiguous relationship with a mother with three children? Tell me about it, I want to listen!"
He Yuzhui on the side was not a stupid person. Hearing this, he suddenly realized what was going on and looked back and forth between Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai.
At this time, Qin Huairu also realized that this matter might not be accomplished today. She stomped her feet hard, then turned around and left angrily, turning back and glaring at He Feng fiercely as she walked away.
After seeing this scene, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed his finger at He Feng's nose and cursed angrily: "You are so heartless and you don't have any humanity at all!"
However, in the face of Yi Zhonghai's fierce accusation, He Feng remained motionless like a mountain. His resolute face showed no signs of emotion, and he just cast his gaze at He Yuzhu beside him calmly, and then slowly persuaded him in a serious and meaningful tone: "Zhuzi, you must calm down and think carefully about this matter."
As soon as He Feng finished speaking, He Yuzhu fell into deep thought. His brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be trying hard to sort out the whole story in his mind.
At this time, He Feng smiled slightly, patted He Yuzhu's shoulder gently and said, "Okay, let's go back to the house and have a drink to warm up our bodies. When it's late at night and everyone is asleep, let our thoughts settle down and think carefully about how to deal with this matter."
So, He Yuzhu silently got up and followed He Feng back into the house. Just as they entered the house, He Yushui, who had been standing by and wanted to say something, finally couldn't help but opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, He Feng raised his hand to interrupt her.
He Feng first shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze to He Yushui and asked, "Yushui, you should be full, right?"