Siheyuan: Start with a big car

It can be said that Shan Xiaolin's family's Catch the Zhou Banquet was very successful.

Especially today is a rest day, after eating noodles, the gang of truck drivers gathered together and bragged.

The sky was so dark that it was not until dusk that Li Weidong rode a bicycle with Sha Zhu to the courtyard.

What Shazhu rode today was an inverted donkey, and there was something in the cart, which needed to be taken back to the courtyard, and returned to the rolling mill cafeteria when he went to work tomorrow.

At this time, the fire and clouds in the sky were burning beautifully, and everyone's faces were flushed against the background.

Sha Zhu rode upside down on the donkey, laughing nonstop.

The laughter was a little creepy.

Li Weidong kicked his pedals, slowed down, and asked with a smile: "Silly, what are you happy about!"

"Five yuan, Brother Weidong, that Shan Xiaolin is so generous, he actually gave me five yuan for labor."

"Five dollars, that's a lot."

Li Weidong nodded. The wages in this era are generally relatively low. Even a chef like Shazhu, who works all day, only costs two yuan.

The two were riding, and Sha Zhu suddenly thought of something, he squeezed the brake of the car suddenly, stopped and rode the donkey backwards.

He called to Li Weidong: "Brother Weidong, wait."

"What's wrong?" Li Weidong turned his head.

Sha Zhu took out a handful of change from his pocket, took out 2 yuan from it and handed it over: "Brother Weidong, you take it."

Looking at the two crumpled banknotes, Li Weidong felt a little confused, and raised his head to look at Sha Zhu.

"Silly, what's going on with you?"

"Oh, you deserve it." Sha Zhu waved the banknotes loudly, seeing that Li Weidong still didn't accept the money, he could only explain with a smile.

"According to the old rules, those of us cooks who have made extra money have to give each referrer a commission, usually [-] yuan and [-] cents. This time, Shan Xiaolin will be so generous, it must be for your face, I naturally I'll give you a little more."

"Take it quickly, this is an old rule."

Silly Zhu knows that Li Weidong is not the kind of person who loves to take advantage, and under normal circumstances, he would never accept the money.

You can only use the name of the old rules. No matter what era you are in, the old rules always have a strong binding force on people. Anyone who does not abide by the rules will not be able to play in this circle.

Good guy, I didn't expect Shazhu to become cunning now.

Li Weidong pondered for a moment, took out one dollar out of the two dollars and took it.

"You played very well today and you deserved that."

Seeing this situation, Sha Zhu didn't say much. When he passed the supply and marketing cooperative, he stopped suddenly.

"Brother Weidong, you go home first, I have to go in and buy some white rabbit toffee for Meimei."

If you want to say who is the happiest child in the courtyard, it must be He Meimei.

Other children can eat white flour steamed buns as New Year's Eve, but Sha Zhu tried every means to find milk powder.

Moreover, he bought He Meimei snacks like white rabbit toffee every now and then.

Han Zhizhi felt that Shazhu spoiled his children too much. He had reprimanded Shazhu several times, but Shazhu always agreed to face to face. After a few days, the old problem would recur.

There's no way, now He Meimei is his lifeblood.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

After saying goodbye to the super dad, Li Weidong rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the front yard, he saw Chen Yuanyuan standing under the eaves and criticizing Yan Xiecheng.

"Yan Jiecheng, if you let me tell you what's good about you, other men will find a way to go home."

"What about you! You have worked in the rolling mill for so many years, and you are only a first-class fitter. You only get 20 yuan a month, which is not even as good as Qin Huairu."

"It doesn't matter if you can't earn money, the key is that your family members are also stingy."

"We agreed before we got married that your money will be handed over to me as pocket money, and now!"

When Yan Jiecheng saw Li Weidong approaching, a trace of shame appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to pull Chen Yuanyuan's arm.

"Yuanyuan, stop making noise, it's not good for the neighbors to see."

Chen Yuanyuan also noticed Li Weidong at this time, and cast an ambiguous look at him, then turned her head to look at Yan Jiecheng, and said coldly.

"Xie Cheng, don't think that I, Chen Yuanyuan, are easy to fool. If you don't ask your father for the money, you won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's excuses in a hurry, Li Weidong roughly understood what happened.

When Chen Yuanyuan and Yan Jiecheng first got married, after Yan Jiecheng agreed to get married, he handed over all his salary to Chen Yuanyuan.

but.

Who is Yan Bugui!How could he bear the two living and living in Yan's house for free?

At the very beginning, Chen Yuanyuan was tolerated because she was afraid that Chen Yuanyuan would divorce Yan Jiecheng.

Now that Chen Yuanyuan and Yan Jiecheng have been married for more than a month, Yan Bugui is no longer afraid, so he tried every means to collect half of Yan Jiecheng's money.

Today was the payment day, and the amount of money Yan Jiecheng handed over was not up to par, so Chen Yuanyuan took the opportunity to attack.

People these days care about saving face. If there is a conflict within the family, it is usually resolved internally. Even if there is a quarrel, the door will be closed to prevent outsiders from hearing it.

Public quarrels rarely happen, so a group of melon-eating people gather around in a short while.

The big guys pointed at Yan Jiecheng.

"Look, Yan Jiecheng is really ashamed of a big man who has been trained to look like a bear."

"Who says it's not! I've heard that Yan Jiecheng has to wash Chen Yuanyuan's feet every night."

"God, Ward, Yan Jiecheng is really not a man to wash women's feet."

"Look at her, Yu Li, who works in front of the street and the second uncle of the courtyard, and takes care of Li Weidong comfortably every day."

"That's called a good woman."

"Back then, Yan Jiecheng was really obsessed with ghosts, and he didn't know how to cherish it."

Amidst the discussion, Yan Jiecheng's face turned from white to green, and finally to red, just like a traffic light.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands tightly, and stretched out his hands to slap Chen Yuanyuan's face.

but.

Chen Yuanyuan's cold eyes made him tremble with fright, and he froze on the spot, not daring to say anything more.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't seem to feel that it was a shame to be watched by the crowd at all, but felt it was an honor.

She put her arms around her arms and looked at Yan Jiecheng coldly: "Yan Jiecheng, if you don't want to live with me, just say so."

"Daughter-in-law, me, how could I be like that!" Yan Jiecheng quickly explained: "Our family's expenses have exceeded our budget this month, and you also know that Dad bought you eggs and meat. If it’s not enough, I’ll hand over half of my salary.”

"Your father's salary is not enough, don't your family still have savings? Could it be that without your little money, you can't survive!" Chen Yuanyuan's eyes widened, as if he was about to eat people.

Yan Jiecheng fell silent.

The Yan family implements a policy of living within their means.

How much money the Yan family earns every month will save part of the money, and the rest of the money can be used for spending.

If the savings were used, it would be Yan Bugui's life.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng remained silent, Chen Yuanyuan became even angrier, pointed at Yan Jiecheng's nose and cursed, "I see, you are just a noodle, useless at all."

"If I marry you, it means that I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes"

Chen Yuanyuan's swear words were hard to hear, and the onlookers had already covered the children's ears. Yan Bugui and the third mother in the house had actually heard the two quarreling outside, but they never came out because they felt ashamed.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan is too much now, Yan Bugui stood up with a cold face, and the third mother was afraid that he would quarrel with Chen Yuanyuan, so she quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Old man, you have to hold back your temper later, you must not Argue with Chen Yuanyuan, or the neighbors will laugh at you."

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

Yan Bugui waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Facing the menacing Chen Yuanyuan, he coughed lightly twice, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, as the saying goes, everything prospers in harmony at home."

"In this family, every member is just a chopstick. Individual chopsticks are easy to break. Only when they are hugged together and gathered together can they exert their greatest combat effectiveness and our family can live a good life."

"A quarrel hurts your health. You are still young, so you may not realize this."

"A good word adds warmth to three springs, and a bad word adds frost to June."

It has to be said that Yan Bugui is still a little level, and every sentence he speaks makes sense. If ordinary people hear this, they may have realized their mistakes, and since then, they have changed their ways.

However, can Chen Yuanyuan be an ordinary person?
As soon as Yan Bugui's words fell, she pinched her waist with both hands, and said with wide eyes: "Good words, your grandma has a leg, I don't want to talk about this with you, an educated person, you just take out Yan Jiecheng's money and give it to me. If we don't, we won't be finished!"

Yan Bugui had never seen such an unreasonable person, and his neck was flushed with anger, and he pointed at Chen Yuanyuan with trembling fingers, unable to say a word.

Seeing this situation, the third mother cried out in her heart that something was wrong, she rushed forward to support Yan Bugui, gave him a light hammer on the back twice, and said in a low voice: "Old man, Yuanyuan is a young man who is not sensible. Don't be angry, we will have to go to the hospital if we get angry, and it will cost money."

Hearing that it would cost money, Yan Bugui took a few deep breaths and managed to calm himself down.

Seeing that Yan Bugui had no choice but to take Chen Yuanyuan, the third mother could only grit her teeth and play on the stage by herself.

She smiled warmly at Chen Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, let's go into the room and talk about something, so many people are watching!"

Chen Yuanyuan turned her head to look at the onlookers who were eating melons, and said coldly: "What's the matter, you have done so many burying things, can't people know about it, I just don't go into the house today, I just want everyone to know The virtues of your Yan family."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui's face darkened a bit, the third mother also took a step back, Yan Jiecheng lowered his head and said nothing.

They all realized that things were going to be difficult today, and they had nothing to do with this unreasonable Chen Yuanyuan.

They could bear it, but someone in the house couldn't bear it anymore, and that person was Yan Jiefang, the second son of the Yan family.

Since Chen Yuanyuan came to Yan's house, all the good food and drink in Yan's house belonged to Chen Yuanyuan.

Yan Jiefang used to be able to eat a bite of white flour steamed buns occasionally, but now he can only eat black buns every day.

He had long been impatient with Chen Yuanyuan.

Moreover, Yan Jiefang is only a few years younger than Yan Jiecheng, and the relationship between the two is very good. Seeing Yan Jiecheng being bullied by Chen Yuanyuan, he has long been dissatisfied.

Now seeing Chen Yuanyuan bullying the entire Yan family by himself, he couldn't bear his anger anymore.

Yan Jiefang rushed out of the house, pointed at Chen Yuanyuan's nose and said, "You little bitch, we have always respected you when we came to our house, you are not satisfied, go and see, whose wife can live like you Moisturize!"

"Now I order you to apologize to my father, my mother, and my elder brother."

Seeing Yan Jiefang rushing up, Yan Jiecheng shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and quickly grabbed Yan Jiefang's arm: "Jiefang, what are you doing! She is your sister-in-law, how could you talk to your sister-in-law like that, please apologize to your sister-in-law."

Yan Jiefang didn't expect that Yan Jiecheng would treat his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. He stared at Yan Jiecheng and said angrily, "Brother, Chen Yuanyuan is not a good woman. Why do you have to marry her?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yuanyuan, who was waiting for an opportunity, rolled her eyes and realized that the time had come.

She strode forward and grabbed Yan Jiefang by the collar: "Little brat, what did you just say, am I not a good woman?"

Yan Jiefang is only in his teens now, when he was young and full of vigor, he also exploded when he heard this, and glared at her: "You are not a good woman, you are not! Tell me, since you married into our family , You don’t cook, you don’t wash your clothes, is this something a good woman can do?”

While talking, Yan Jiefang felt his neck tense, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan was a woman and his sister-in-law. When he struck, he naturally held back his strength, but Chen Yuanyuan seemed to have been hit hard by a fist.

He took a few steps back and squatted down on the ground.

She suddenly covered her stomach and screamed loudly: "Oh, my stomach hurts, it hurts like hell."

This situation made the onlookers stupefied. The big guy could see it clearly. Yan Jiefang just pushed Chen Yuanyuan lightly, but didn't push it on his stomach. How could Chen Yuanyuan hold his stomach and scream for pain?
Yan Jiefang also felt that Chen Yuanyuan was touching porcelain, so he said coldly, "Bad woman, stop pretending, I never touched your belly."

Yan Bugui smiled wryly and shook his head: "This daughter-in-law really knows how to act."

At this moment, an old lady in the crowd frowned and said, "You think Chen Yuanyuan's stomach hurts because she was pushed because she was pregnant?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately fell silent.

A gleam of joy flashed in Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, she clutched her stomach, and screamed louder.

The third mother realized that something was wrong, ran over quickly, grabbed Chen Yuanyuan's arm, and said softly, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yuanyuan sucked her lips and said tremblingly, "I've been feeling sick for the past few days. When I brushed my teeth in the morning, I felt like throwing up. I didn't have any appetite for anything. I was also sluggish. I couldn't cheer myself up when I did anything."

(End of this chapter)