The eldest of the Yan family in the Siheyuan

Chapter 23 Revenge from the Silly Pillar

The uncle returned to Jia's house and put the two chickens in the kitchen.

"Pillar killed the chicken!"

"Master, did you buy this from the third master's house?"

"Except for theirs, no one else has one! Just these two chickens are enough for me to go to the vegetable market to buy 10." The old man said with an unhappy face.

Silly Zhu: "How much does it cost?"

Uncle: "17 yuan, I have never eaten such an expensive chicken in my life, you hurry up and do it, I am waiting for dinner."

"Good guy, this third master is too dark, he might as well change his name to Yan Lao Xi'er."

Uncle: "Okay, let's cook quickly! The old lady is hungry"

Silly Zhu went into the kitchen with the chicken, killed the chicken and hurriedly cooked. He Yushui, Qin Huairu, Da Ma and the others made dumplings stuffed with cabbage. The meat less than half a catty put in a big pot of cabbage was really a little meat. Ding couldn't see it.

Cook the meal and put the food on the table. The old lady sits on the top and the old man and the mother are on both sides. Stick and Xiaodang kowtow to each other and hold red envelopes with smiles.

Silly Zhu: "Bang, you can do it, boy! Years ago you secretly passed the New Year, and the elder brother spent another 17 yuan to buy two chickens from the third elder."

"Okay, Zhuzi, don't talk about sticks, he's still young, and he'll know when he grows up." The uncle said with a satisfied look at silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu: "I'm really sorry, sir, it's all my fault that I don't have time to discipline sticks." As he spoke, tears were about to fall.

Silly Zhu looked at it and said distressedly: "Sister Qin doesn't blame you. You usually go to work, so you don't have time to take care of sticks. It's okay. I'll tell him to spit out the money that the third master took."

Uncle: "Silly Zhu, don't mess around. We are willing to buy that chicken, and it's none of our business."

The deaf old lady: "What are you looking at, let's eat quickly, I'm so hungry now."

Silly Zhu: "Stick, eat! Take out the hard work you had years ago, shake off your cheeks and eat."

Jia Zhang immediately picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it, Qin Huairu picked up two chicken legs and gave each of Bang Geng and Xiao Dang one, and He Yushui just wanted to take the last one, but Sha Zhu stopped him.

"Give the chicken legs to the old lady, how old are you, and I'll give you chicken wings."

The old lady didn't say anything about the rain, she picked up the chicken legs and started eating.

The old Yan's food is even better.Another chicken, another fish, and braised pork made by Yan Jiecheng.

Not to mention, Hao Lai has learned a lot from the food bloggers of later generations, and his performance is no worse than that of Sha Zhu.

The dumplings made by the three mothers are also delicious, mainly because they have a lot of meat.The family who ate it was full of oil.

Yan Bugui ate dumplings and drank wine, thinking about the 17 yuan he just got from the uncle, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, even Xiaojie ate it so that his belly was round.

After the meal, the third mother took out melon seeds and peanuts and asked the third master to distribute them to several people, and kept vigil while eating the melon seeds.

The third master even took out the radio and turned up the volume to listen to the opera coming from it while drinking tea.

The second uncle's house is not bad, the only difference is that there are two tables, the second uncle and the second aunt share a table, and Guangtian and Guangfu share a table.

The second uncle's table had fish, meat, and chicken. There was also a bottle of Fenjiu on the table, and the dumplings were also stuffed with meat.

The only meat dish at Guangfu and Guangtian's table was scrambled eggs, and the dumplings were replaced with egg, cabbage and vermicelli.

The second uncle was drinking and listening to the radio, his eyes narrowed, his face fascinated.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu ate the scrambled eggs that they couldn't usually eat with resentment.

Everyone in the old Jia’s family sat around the table after eating. On the table were peanuts and melon seeds just brought from the old man’s house. Silly Zhu was still indignant at the fact that the old man spent 17 yuan to buy two chickens. .The old man chatted and laughed with Jia Zhang and the old lady there, the big mother, He Yushui, and Qin Huairu cleaned up the kitchen, and the stick put a small whip at the door with Xiao Dang.

In the old Yan’s house, the third mother finished cleaning the kitchen, and sat at the table listening to the radio with the third master, while Yan Jiecheng played cards with the three younger ones on another table.

When the wooden tower clock reached 12 o'clock and the moment it rang, Yan Cheng and Yan Xiedi lit the hung firecrackers. Amidst the crackling sound, the time came to 1962.

After 12 o'clock, after everyone in the old Yan's family fell asleep, a black figure came to Yan Jiecheng's house with a screwdriver in his hand, unloading the wheel of the bicycle.

On the first day of the new year, as soon as I got up and walked out of the room, I saw a bare car frame parked in front of the house.

After thinking about it, there are only two thieves in this courtyard, one is Sha Zhu and the other is Stick.

If the stick is still young and can't unload the wheel, that's silly.

However, I haven't provoked a silly pillar recently, why did this silly pillar unload my bicycle wheel.

After thinking about it, he turned and walked into Yan Fugui's room.

"Dad, the wheel of my bicycle was taken off."

"Who is it! This is, hurry up and find your first and second uncles."

Yan Xiecheng: "Dad, don't worry, I suspect it was silly Zhu."

"Why did he steal our car wheels? We didn't mess with him."

"You forgot that I sold two chickens to the uncle for 17 yuan yesterday."

"What does this have to do with Shazhu? Besides, didn't his uncle beg us to sell it?" Yan Bugui said with a confused expression.

Yan Jiecheng: "But, he doesn't think so!"

"Then how do we go directly to him?"

Yan Xiecheng: "Don't go, we have no evidence, you go to Shazhu, he won't recognize him, and the old man and the old lady cover him, let's call the police directly when the police are on duty. The wheel is more than 30 yuan, and the police must pay attention to it.”

Third Master: "They are all in the same courtyard, why don't we call the police directly?"

"When he stole our wheel, did he ever think that we are neighbors in the same yard?" Yan Xiecheng said fiercely.

"Let's talk to the first and second uncles before going to the police." Yan Bugui said.

"Okay, let's go now," he said, and went directly to the house of the first man in the middle courtyard.

Yan Xiecheng: "Master, our bicycle wheel was stolen. You can ask who it is. If it belongs to our courtyard, put it back before noon, and give our family two yuan for wear and tear. If it weren't for our courtyard Yes, we're going to call the police."

The uncle was taken aback for a moment: "Don't go to the police, I'll ask first."

"Then you can hurry up" as he said, he came to the second uncle's house and told the second uncle again.

Those who came out on the way all heard that there was a thief in the courtyard and stole the old Yan's car wheel.

The elder came to Shazhu's house, opened the door and walked in: "Shazhu, did you steal the wheel of your third grandpa's car?"

Silly Zhu: "No! I'm not a thief, why should I steal his car wheels?"

The uncle looked puzzled: "It's really not you, Yan Xiecheng can tell you, if you can't find it at noon, go to the police."

Sha Zhu twisted his neck: "Call the police to scare who, you tell them to report, anyway, I didn't steal it."

(End of this chapter)