I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 78, Yan Xiecheng, who wants to be a soldier

Chapter 78, Yan Xiecheng, who wants to be a soldier (please read more)

Yan Bugui's old face was extremely livid.

He opened his mouth and wanted to refute back, who knew that many years ago he could react faster:
"Who do you want to plot against, I won't stop it, but third master, you want to plot against me? Have you asked about my fist?"

"Still asking me to lose money? You bunch of idiots really believe it, and fooling around with the third master?"

"Even if I'm out of my mind, I can't lose money to you guys. It's getting dark now, so hurry up and get some sleep. There's everything in my dreams."

"Father, what are you still doing here? I told you not to come to the meeting, but you refused to listen, and you are so angry that I will make them lose money!"

Looking down on the audience, the momentum has been in full swing for many years, and the whole courtyard is stunned to watch.

Although being called a fool for many years made the neighbors very upset, but they were powerless to refute.

It took many years to drag Lao Xu away, and everyone started talking about it.

However, after all, this farce ended hastily.

The neighbors who were instigated by others, after returning to their respective homes, calmly reflected and realized that they were right for many years.

No one is a big fool, it's just that they were induced by the interests of the two uncles, and everyone ignored everything after they came to the top.

Now that I think about it, I'm really too stupid to be used by others without knowing it.

When Lao Xu returned home, he was still angry and talked to Zhou Hongmei for a long time.

For many years, I was too lazy to complain, so I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

There's no need to worry about these messy dirty things.

Because there is no benefit other than making yourself feel bad.

Another day, another sunny day.

After running back in the early morning, there was another big commotion from the third grandpa's house opposite.

There was a bang bang, probably something was falling.

The third uncle who was furious, the third mother who was crying, Yan Jiecheng who was full of stubbornness, and Yan Jiefang who was shivering in the corner and other four brothers and sisters.

From the quarrelsome conversations of their family, it has been heard for many years that it was Yan Jiecheng who wanted to be a soldier, but was strongly opposed by the third master and his wife.

As a result, fierce confrontation and disputes broke out in the Yan family.

Sitting on the steps of the door and resting for many years, I was very speechless: You Yan Xiecheng is going to be a soldier, why use me as an example?

He just pissed off Third Master last night, and today he is still using him as an example. Isn't this adding salt to Third Master's wound?

Shaking my head, the courtyard is like this, there is no day without noise.

Turning back, Qin Huairu, who was busy in the kitchen, asked about the list, but did not get a response for many years.

After walking in, I realized that Qin Huairu, Xu Wumei and the others were whispering.

"Xiao Ru, when are you going to give me the list?"

Qin Huairu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that it was a matter of the wedding list, "No need, I'm all relatives here, so I don't pay too much attention."

Makes sense!
After thinking about it for many years, it is estimated that most of Qin Huairu's relatives are illiterate and do not know a single character. If you invite them, you may be able to understand your own name.

It may not be possible to understand, after all, Qin Huairu, who graduated from the literacy class, can only know a few big characters.

Those elderly people, after graduating from literacy classes, probably return their knowledge to the teachers soon.

"Okay, then you have to confirm how many people will come, discuss it with your parents, and report the number to me when the time comes."

"Well, I see, Brother Anian." Qin Huairu nodded obediently, with a sweet heart.

Xu Wumei and the others, who had been silent all this time, saw that the two of them had finished their business, they leaned closer to Qin Huairu's ear and whispered something.

The latter's pretty face turned red in an instant, and he waved his little hand and started to fight with them.

Not involved in many years, turned around and went to the next door to take a shower.

After breakfast, many years were preparing to go to work, when Yan Jiecheng followed.

"For many years, I've wanted to be a soldier. Can you tell me what I need to pay attention to when I'm a soldier?"

Seeing that the other party did not have the attitude of asking for help at all, for many years while walking to work, he teased:

"Call me, brother, come and listen?"

They are all young people with strong self-esteem. If you want the other party to call you brother, how is that possible?
Yan Jiecheng's face turned red immediately, and he knew that he was begging for help, but he thought that we are all neighbors and should help each other.

But he seems to have forgotten that he has no friendship with him for many years.

Neighbors belong to neighbors, not even nodding acquaintances, and he has been helping for many years by opening his mouth, that is, he can open his mouth. After all, his family's "family heirloom" is stingy.

"Don't want to? Forget it, I'm going to work."

After all, the pace has accelerated over the years.

Today is hotter than yesterday, so he has to walk faster.

He had traveled a long way for many years, but Yan Jiecheng suddenly became anxious and ran to catch up.

Panting and coming to Nian Nian, he reluctantly called Nian Nian brother.

"You can't do it, so softly, who can hear it?"

"Many years brother!"

Now the voice is loud enough, but the tone is wrong, and the other party has to shout it again after many years.

Yan Jiecheng stared angrily, "Have you played with me for many years?"

"Hey, if you have a bad temper, put it in the army, I will teach you how to be a man every minute, do you believe it?"

After many years, he quickened his pace again, but Yan Xiecheng was out of breath and trotted to keep up.

"You are not a few years older than me, but you still want to teach me how to be a man?"

"Xiao Yan, you are about the same size as me, but you are too thin and weak, I can make you cry with one punch, do you want to try?"

Yan Jiecheng didn't believe it, but he didn't want to try it either.

Seeing this, I have been too lazy to talk to each other for many years.

Before half the distance, Yan Jiecheng was panting even more.

Then he was scorned by a king for many years, Xiecheng was very angry, and then ran to keep up.

"I said you can't do it, but you still don't believe it, do you believe it now?"

For many years, I have been laughing and laughing, the Fuxingmen is in front of me, and I have already traveled more than half of the distance.

But he was calm and relaxed. Apart from sweating, how could he look tired?
On the other hand, Yan Jiecheng was running forward, sweating profusely, panting like a cow, and his face was flushed.

Yan Jiecheng was powerless to refute, and did not continue to say anything for many years.

When he reached the gate of the design institute, he stood still and looked at Yan Jiecheng and said:

"It's about six kilometers from here to the courtyard. With your physique, you can't even pass the first round. Don't even think about being a soldier. Find other things as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the design institute.

Just happened to bump into Gu Haishan, who hurriedly greeted him with a somewhat respectful demeanor.

"Today is the fifth day, almost half of the time has passed, and you will have another day off the day after tomorrow. You don't have much time left. How is the design draft?"

After years of chatting casually with each other, Yan Jiecheng was stunned instantly when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)

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