Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 603 Yan Jiecheng's Explosion
Thinking that the child in Huang Xiaocui's belly might belong to someone else, Yan Jiecheng was absent-minded all day long.

He was almost crushed to his finger by the rolling mill, but fortunately Liu Guangfu stretched out his hand beside him to give him a hand.

When the bell for getting off work rang, Yan Jiecheng hurried back outside the courtyard, just to stop Xu Damao and ask what Xu Damao meant by what he said yesterday.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Damao came back with great difficulty, he happened to meet Wang Weidong.

Worried about being discovered by Wang Weidong, Yan Jiecheng could only retreat behind the big tree.

Wang Weidong glanced at Yan Jiecheng, looked at Xu Damao pretending not to care and asked, "Da Mao, have you had conflicts with Yan Jiecheng these two days?"

"No!" Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, as if he had sensed something, he quickly explained in a low voice: "Yesterday, Yan Jiecheng stopped me with brown sugar and wanted me to give his family a wedding gift. Tell me, how can anyone be so careless?" , Before the baby was born, I asked the neighbors for a wedding gift, and I just said a small thing, and Yan Xiecheng thought about it."

A small matter is worth Yan Xiecheng hiding in the cold wind to stop people
Seeing Xu Damao's guilty look, Wang Weidong vaguely guessed something, nodded and said, "Alright then, let's talk, I have to deliver bananas to Comrade Guan Tingting."

Xu Damao is not a thing, and the Yan family is a bunch of beasts.

Wang Weidong is too lazy to meddle in so much business now, so let them bite the dog!
Back in the small courtyard, Guan Tingting learned that Wang Weidong came back today, and had already made a large table of dishes and waited.

Lard residue, old vinegar peanuts, fried fish sticks, lettuce tips with sesame sauce
They are all good dishes to go with wine, especially lard residue.

The fat is refined, and the remaining residue is lard residue, which can be regarded as a delicacy in this era, and it is fragrant and crunchy after a bite.

Guan Tingting's craftsmanship is very good, the lard residue is golden yellow, and Wang Weidong is about to praise her a few words.

"Brother Hong Chang, is this a banana?" Guan Tingting hugged the banana, her eyes shining.

Guan Tingting is now a graduate student at Tsinghua Chi University, and many of her classmates are from superior backgrounds. She once heard that there is a kind of fruit in the south that has a yellowish skin, looks like a stick, and is soft to the touch.

"That's right, I wanted to let you try the benefits that our factory gave out, so I brought you some." Wang Weidong nodded and sat on a chair.

Guan Tingting saw the traces of tearing on the handle of the banana, and her eyes dimmed instantly.

This is obviously not a whole bunch of bananas, part of it was torn off, it should have been given to Yang Maixiang or Huang Yanling.

A sense of loss arises spontaneously in my heart, after all no woman likes to give other women what she loves.

"Well, these dishes are really good, Tingting, your craftsmanship seems to have improved again." Wang Weidong picked up the dishes and couldn't help admiring.

Although Guan Tingting's current cooking skills can't be compared with his heyday, they are much better than ordinary people. If they go for the chef exam, they can at least become an eighth-level chef.

When Guan Tingting heard this, she couldn't help smiling when she saw Wang Weidong gobbling it up, and the resentment in her heart disappeared without a trace.

For such an excellent man, you think Tingting wants to occupy him alone, it seems a bit wishful thinking.

People, you have to be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Guan Tingting felt better, walked to the cabinet, and took out a bottle of Moutai from it.

"Brother Hong Chang, we haven't eaten together for a long time, I'll accompany you for a drink." Guan Tingting said with a blushing face.

Seeing her glowing eyes, Wang Weidong smiled.

Tonight, all right.

The night was quiet.

The night was dark.

Wang Weidong took up the job in the first week again - driving a truck.

The sound of roaring trucks lasted for a full two hours.

After a pause, the flowers outside the house were covered with white frost and swayed in the cold wind.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Outside the courtyard, Yan Jiecheng finally waited for Wang Weidong to leave, and quickly jumped out from behind the big tree, blocking Xu Damao's way.

"Brother Da Mao, wait!"

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's angry expression, Xu Damao frowned slightly, this guy really didn't know what to do, he was clearly asking for help, so he didn't lower his attitude a bit.

Originally, Xu Damao was planning to mention Yan Jiecheng.

After all, they both grew up in a courtyard, and even if they had a bad relationship on weekdays, they couldn't just watch him suffer.

Now.
The corners of Xu Damao's mouth curled up slightly and he said impatiently: "Yan Jiecheng, I have been working all day, and now I want to go home and rest. What's the matter with you? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

With that said, Xu Damao walked around to Yan Jiecheng, and was about to go to the courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng waited for Xu Damao and was almost frozen into a popsicle. How could all previous efforts be wasted.

He strode forward and stopped Xu Damao again: "Xu Damao, wait a minute, I'll just ask something!"

"Yan Jiecheng, why should I tell you?" Xu Damao frowned.

"." Yan Jiecheng clenched his fists in anger, but in order to find out the truth of the matter, he still squeezed out a smile: "Brother Da Mao, we are all neighbors, so please help!"

"Are you just begging for help with nothing?" Xu Damao squinted, his attitude was very embarrassing.

"you"

Yan Jiecheng didn't expect Xu Damao to take the opportunity to blackmail him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Damao, don't worry, as long as you answer one of my questions, I will give you 1 yuan!"

Yan Xiecheng felt it was worth a dollar in exchange for the truth of the matter.

"Do you have a dollar?" Xu Damao stared wide-eyed. In his impression, Yan Jiecheng was paid every month, and Huang Xiaocui snatched the salary before it was warm in his pocket.

Because he has no money, Yan Jiecheng can't even afford the cheapest cigarettes, and every time he takes advantage of other people's smoking, he has the audacity to smoke with others, which is really annoying.

Yan Jiecheng didn't answer this question, took out a dollar from his pocket, and stuffed it into Xu Damao's hand.

Xu Damao rubbed the surface of the pen and paper with a unique touch, and told him that it was a piece of real money.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, Yan Jiecheng, you are rich, okay, for the sake of our being neighbors in a big courtyard, I will consider you cheaper this time, if you have any questions, feel free to ask!" Xu Damao said The banknotes were in his pocket.

He hid a lot of gold bars in his house, and he couldn't see this dollar at all. He just couldn't get used to Yan Jiecheng's stingy appearance, and wanted Yan Jiecheng to know that asking for help was a price.

Yan Jiecheng took a deep breath, tensed up, and asked slowly: "Brother Da Mao, is there a way for a woman to pretend to be a big girl?"

Heh, this guy seems to feel something is wrong, so I'll add another fire.

Xu Damao put his arms around his arms and said condescendingly: "There are too many methods. The most common method is to put pigeon blood into the swim bladder, and then..."

Xu Damao spoke halfway, then stopped abruptly, blinked at Yan Jiecheng, and smiled strangely.

Yan Jiecheng remembered that night, when Huang Xiaocui went to bed, he took the initiative to turn off the light.

At that time, he thought it was strange that he hadn't taken off his clothes yet, so why turn off the lights?

It was because of this.

But Yan Jiecheng was still not sure at this time, he gritted his teeth and asked: "

What do you mean by quail and sparrow that you told me yesterday? Is it related to Huang Xiaocui? "

Xu Damao was silent for a moment, looked at Yan Jiecheng with pity, nodded and said, "That's what you understand."

"What do I understand?"

Yan Jiecheng's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his whole body was as if petrified, without any movement at all.

Doesn't that mean what he understands?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Xiaocui can't be that kind of woman!
Yan Bugui rode his bicycle back to the courtyard and saw Yan Jiecheng standing at the gate with a dull expression.

He was so angry that he stepped forward and patted Yan Jiecheng on the shoulder: "Xiecheng, why don't you hurry home and serve Xiaocui, hide here and be lazy!"

Only then did Yan Jiecheng come back to his senses, and said in a daze, "Quail. The sparrow quail is not the sparrow that snatched the quail's nest."

"Quail? Sparrow? What a mess!" Yan Bugui frowned, "Xiecheng, Xiaocui is only three months old now, and she is not in good health. What is in her stomach is the grandson of our Yan family, you can't let her go. .”

Yan Bugui thought that Yan Jiecheng couldn't stand Xiaocui's nagging, so he ran out to have a leisurely time.

But when he saw Yan Jiecheng bursting into tears, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Yan Bugui tied his bicycle beside him, grabbed Yan Xiecheng's arm and asked, "Xiecheng, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Bugui's concern made Yan Jiecheng's grievances burst out.

"hold head high"

He cried loudly and threw himself into Yan Bugui's arms.

"Father, the child that Xiao Cui is pregnant with is not mine!"

"What!" Yan Bugui's scalp was numb from the news, and he subconsciously reprimanded: "Xie Cheng, what are you talking about! Xiaocui was still a big girl when she married you. The next day when your mother washed the sheets .”

"It's all fake, using fish maw and pigeon blood"

Yan Jiecheng was crying like a child.

Since he married Huang Xiaocui home, he treated Huang Xiaocui like his own mother.

Serving breakfast on the bed and washing Huang Xiaocui's feet at night, Yan Xiecheng thought that no man in the world could do it better than him.

But why did Huang Xiaocui still lie to him?

When Yan Bugui heard this, he immediately became furious: "I said that there must be something wrong with that old fellow Xu Guangde who hastily married Huang Xiaocui into our family!"

"No bride price, no dowry, and a bicycle as a dowry, is there such a good thing in the world?"

"Come on, don't cry, let's go find Huang Xiaocui!"

Huang Xiaocui has been tormenting Yan Bugui a lot these days.

The reason why Yan Bugui tolerated her various unreasonable demands repeatedly was because the child in Huang Xiaocui's womb belonged to the Yan family.

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's words now, Yan Pugui naturally wants to clean up Huang Xiaocui.

Although the old Yan family is not as powerful as Liu Guangde, not everyone can ride on their heads and shit.

"Yes, settle accounts with Huang Xiaocui!" Yan Jiecheng wiped away tears and said viciously.

"boom!"

Seeing Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng rushing into the house aggressively, the third mother who was about to make egg noodles for Huang Xiaocui trembled, and the eggs almost fell to the ground.

After catching the egg, the third mother stared at the two and said loudly, "What are you doing! You can't push the door lightly. If the door is broken by you, you can't spend money to repair it!"

Yan Jiecheng ignored her, and asked with a dark face, "Where's Huang Xiaocui, is she in the house?"

"Your own daughter-in-law, you don't understand, what else can she do besides lying on the bed and listening to the radio all day long, really, I don't know how precious her body is, when I was pregnant with you, I was still washing outside in the winter clothing."

The third mother was chattering endlessly, and when she saw the two men rushing towards the back room aggressively, she hurriedly shouted: "Be quiet, or Xiao Cui will be angry again."

The voice just fell.

"boom!"

Yan Jiecheng kicked open the door.

Huang Xiaocui was sleeping late, woke up by the movement, yawned, and said impatiently: "It's off work, did you get a bonus today? Hurry up and hand it in!"

"bonus?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at her, gritted his teeth in anger, rushed forward, grabbed Huang Xiaocui's hair with one hand, and rounded it with the other, giving Huang Xiaocui a big blow.

"Snapped!"

Huang Xiaocui was stunned by the beating, and she didn't realize what had happened until she felt severe pain on her face.

She broke out into a shrill cry and roared at the top of her throat.

"Yan Jiecheng, you, what are you doing!"

"What am I going to do? Why don't you ask what good deeds you have done!" Yan Jiecheng pointed at Huang Xiaocui's nose and cursed: "Huang Xiaocui, I thought I treated you well, but you dare to deceive me!"

"Cheating?" Huang Xiaocui's eyes flickered with panic: "Yan Jiecheng, what happened to you!"

Seeing Yan Bugui walking in, she struggled to break free, jumped out of bed, and ran to Yan Bugui.

"Father, save me quickly, Yan Jiecheng has gone crazy!"

Yan Bugui looked at her coldly, and asked loudly: "Huang Xiaocui, let me ask you a question today, is the child in your stomach born?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaocui's heart skipped a beat, and she exclaimed that something was wrong.

However, she couldn't figure out what went wrong.

The hospital has already concealed the issue of the date.
Although she couldn't figure it out, Huang Xiaocui also knew that in this situation, all she could do was firmly deny it.

"Father, what are you talking about! The child in my womb, of course, is Xie Cheng!"

"Then on the night of your wedding." Yan Bugui spoke halfway, but couldn't continue.

Because this kind of thing is really not what a husband like him should say.

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Xie Cheng, tell Huang Xiaocui what Xu Damao told you!"

"Huang Xiaocui, you think you are smart and able to hide the truth, but you forgot that paper can't cover fire." Yan Jiecheng said angrily: "The night of the wedding"

Hearing Yan Jiecheng mention the swim bladder, Huang Xiaocui turned pale with fright.

However, Huang Xiaocui has also seen the big world, so she knows that at such a time, she must not panic.

Now Yan Xiecheng's so-called evidence is only the swim bladder in speculation, and there is no substantive evidence.

如果
Huang Xiaocui took a deep breath and said loudly: "Yan Jiecheng, you are such a fool, you were deceived by Xu Damao!"

(End of this chapter)