Chapter 2295
A Feigned Plea
He Yuzhu was unwilling to get involved in the affairs of the old courtyard.
But the Yan family's affairs still affected him.
Sometimes, things in this world are just so helpless.
Yang Ruihua's stroke was too mild, but she regained consciousness quickly.
This old lady probably knew she was past her prime.
But she became kind to her children.
We need to get the eldest and second sons' families to think more positively. Putting everything else aside, we absolutely must rescue the third son.
To put it bluntly, it was a choice made out of necessity. Yan Bugui was already dead, so letting Yan Jiekuang stay in jail for a few more years would only bring shame to the Yan family and would not benefit the eldest and second sons.
Putting everything else aside, when Yan Jiekuang is released in eight or ten years, his two older brothers will still have to help him solve his survival problems.
Isn't that how things are in this world?
Sometimes, it's not about right or wrong, but about gains and losses.
But the institute and the court are not owned by the Yan family.
This matter has already been reported as a criminal case.
Given the Yan family's current capabilities, even if they wanted to withdraw, it would be difficult.
Left with no other option, the Yan family turned to He Yuzhu for help.
Logically speaking, the He family and the Yan family have no relationship, so the He family shouldn't interfere in the Yan family's affairs.
But our ancestors had a saying: "The death of a person is the greatest tragedy."
Therefore, even if He Yuzhu didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, it was impossible.
He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and his son and Xu Fugui opposite him and felt a little amused, but he managed to hold back his laughter.
This is obvious.
It was the Yan family that approached Song Jiefang in the backyard. Song Jiefang couldn't refuse, so he had to ask his father, Xu Damao, and Xu Fugui to come to the He family.
"Brother Zhu, no matter what."
You need to give me an answer today.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to Liberation when he returned home. Even Xu Damao, who is usually quite thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush a little today.
In fact, the three of them—grandfather, grandfather, and grandson—all knew what was going on and what outcome they could expect from the He family.
This is yet another funny thing about the world.
Do Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang really want to forgive Lao San?
Not necessarily.
But they still went and caused this mess.
Otherwise, as long as Yan Jiekuang doesn't die, he will definitely blame his two older brothers in the future.
So, the eldest and second eldest brothers had no choice but to swallow their pride and beg the Xu family to make this trip to the He family.
Do the three generations of the Xu family really care about Yan Jiekuang's fate?
It's actually the same principle.
They were still worried that if Yan Jiekuang were to be released in the future, he would hold a grudge against them...
After Xu Damao finished speaking, he looked at He Yuzhu's strange expression and couldn't help but get up and chuckle as he walked out, covering his mouth.
"Alright, alright, Da Mao, come back."
Just say that my family doesn't agree.
"Let the Yan family think what they want." He Yuzhu called out to Xu Damao, who was walking out.
While the Xu family grandfather and grandson have time to waste on the Yan family, he doesn't have time to worry about such trivial matters.
He never had a good impression of the people in the old courtyard.
If the eldest and second eldest brothers of the Yan family were truly devoted to their third brother, they would personally come to his door to ask for his help.
He might take pity on Yan Jiekuang and put in a good word with the authorities.
But Yan Jiecheng and his brother didn't even have the courage to come to the He family's door, and He Yuzhu didn't have the time to play with them.
"Uncle Xu, are you feeling well?" He Yuzhu asked Xu Fugui.
Xu Fugui's life in this life is somewhat different from his previous life.
Xu Fugui's face now has a more prosperous look.
He has a complete family; even Song Jiefang and Xu Shengli now have sons.
That means he already has a great-grandson.
His life is not like his previous one; he has no regrets now.
You can naturally gain weight.
Xu Fugui said cheerfully, "I'm in good health."
This time, I'm taking this opportunity to come and see you, Zhuzi. Over the years, you've been busy with work, but you haven't forgotten my Da Mao, and you still help him out from time to time.
Uncle Xu, I've been meaning to thank you for a while now.
Xu Fugui not only spoke politely, but also bowed slightly to He Yuzhu, as if to express his gratitude.
He Yuzhu quickly stood up and offered a helping hand, laughing heartily, "Da Mao and I grew up in the same courtyard. No matter how naughty we were when we were kids, I always treated him like a brother."
If I don't help him, who will I help?
Da Mao may be a bit glib, but he's infinitely better than those hypocritical fellows.
He Yuzhu's words were not just polite talk; they reflected his true feelings towards Xu Damao.
“I know this well. Over the years, I’ve been able to trust Da Mao to associate with you.”
That brat is too arrogant; Uncle Xu didn't teach him well.
If it weren't for your help over the years, Zhu Zi, he might have been in trouble long ago.
I have some feelings about what happened to Lao Yan this time.
Back in the day, when several of our families moved into courtyard number 95 together…
As people get older, telling old stories is a common habit. Xu Fugui was no exception, and he immediately started recounting the scenes of several families helping each other in the courtyard at No. 95.
As for whether there was any intention to persuade He Yuzhu again, He Yuzhu didn't want to delve into it, so he assumed there wasn't.
It's a very simple thing.
Helping the Yan family would do him no good at all.
Even if Yan Jiekuang became a powerful figure in the underworld, he wouldn't dare to show his teeth at the He family if they didn't help.
The despicable thing Yan Jiekuang did was a done deal.
What did He Yuzhu do to help?
"Uncle Xu, now that you've retired..."
There's no need to worry about this.
If the Yan brothers were truly willing, they should do it themselves.
We all understand why we invited you and Damao here.
Since the brothers don't have this intention, they want to push the responsibility onto our two families.
I'm not his grandfather, I shouldn't take the blame for them...
Please come over and visit more often when you have time.
If you get bored in Beijing, go south with Da Mao.
Liberation, please don't be angry.
It's all your father's fault.
Victory has been quite good to you, his older brother.
We old-timers will retire in the future.
You young people should help each other. ..."
He Yuzhu’s words revealed an air of old age.
It's like an old person who smells like an old person.
But what could he say?
He and Xu Damao do have a good relationship.
But he was a step further away from Xu Fugui and Song Jiefang.
Now these two are sitting in the He family mansion.
Even though we weren't familiar with each other, we still had to pretend to be and exchange a few words.
To put it bluntly, it's hypocrisy.
With Song Jiefang's help, Xu Fugui left the He family first.
Xu Damao relaxed a bit after that.
He lay on the He family's sofa, his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling, and sighed, saying, "Hey, Zhu Zi, what do you think Old Man Yan did his whole life for?"
He Yuzhu also crossed his legs and laughed, "Yan Bugui hasn't really made any major mistakes in his life."
He was stingy and calculating, but initially it was all to support his four children.
But he turned the bad habit into a habit.
He started by scheming against others, but later he even schemed against his own children.
Problems had already arisen by then.
He was less angered to death by Yan Jiekuang than...
Rather, it's more accurate to say that his illusions were shattered, and he couldn't accept it..." (End of Chapter)