Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

After lunch, the snow fell less than in the morning.

Zhang Dajiang had other things to do in the afternoon, so he withdrew when he saw that the snow had subsided.

"Xiao Kun, who did you plan to match up with Zhang Dajiang just now?"

"Zhao Huijun, the deputy director of a winery in our company, is a pretty good girl and is of the right age. Unfortunately, she does not meet Lao Zhang's requirements for a spouse."

Yang Yukun originally wanted to bring Zhang Dajiang and Zhao Huijun together, but Zhang Dajiang said that he wanted to find someone well-established, preferably a teacher, so that they could have common topics in their lives in the future.

Since Zhang Dajiang has said this, what else can he say?

"Come on, little Zongzi, it's time for lunch."

Bring over the lunch prepared for the little Zongzi and feed the little girl lunch.

"Xiaokun and Jingping are both at home."

"Hey, Section Chief Cheng, sister-in-law, you are a rare guest, come in and warm yourself by the fire."

Yang Yukun was feeding the rice dumplings with a bowl when he saw someone entering the yard. It turned out to be Cheng Jianjun and his wife.

Chen Xiuli greeted with a smile: "Xiaokun, Jingping."

Xu Jingping said: "Chief Cheng, sister-in-law, please sit down."

"Little Zongzi." Chen Xiuli said, "This little girl is so cute."

Cheng Jianjun said: "Xiaokun, Jingping, Xiuli and I are here to express our gratitude to you two for your hard work these past two days."

"Chief Cheng, you are very polite. We used to be neighbors in the same courtyard. It is expected that fellow villagers should help each other."

Yang Yukun poured the soaked Qi Hong onto Cheng Jianjun and Chen Xiuli. The arrival of these two couples surprised him.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jianjun, who is so good at life now, would actually come to the house with his things to express his gratitude to him and Xu Jingping.

Yang Yukun chatted with Cheng Jianjun, and Xu Jingping also chatted with Chen Xiuli and played with the little rice dumplings.

"Xiuli and I still have something to do, so we'll leave first and come over to my place to sit for a while when we have nothing to do."

"Okay, Chief Cheng, sister-in-law, walk slowly."

"Got it."

After sitting for about ten minutes, Cheng Jianjun and Chen Xiuli said goodbye and left.

"Xiao Kun, does the sun come out in the west today?"

"It's snowing so much, where's the sun coming from?"

"This is really weird. Is this still Cheng Jianjun?"

"I guess Uncle Cheng and the others asked him to come. Why do you think so much?"

"Too."

Yang Yukun put away the things Cheng Jianjun brought over.

There were two bottles of canned yellow peaches, two boxes of biscuits, and two bottles of beef, which was quite a lot.

Could it be that this guy really saw that he had worked hard these days and brought some gifts to express his gratitude to him?

Would this guy have such a good heart?

Yang Yukun didn't understand and didn't bother to continue thinking. Since he ate it after it was delivered to him, could this guy still poison him?

"Xiao Kun."

"Little Fifth Brother."

"Cheng Jianjun actually gave a gift to my buddy just now, and they also gave it to my master. Do you think this guy is sick?"

Han Chunming rubbed his hands and entered the yard of Yang Yukun's house. He had nothing to do at home and came to chat with Yang Yukun.

Just now, Cheng Jianjun and his wife went to his house. Not only did they give him things, but they also talked with him about some past events in his childhood.

He really doubted whether this guy was sick. Could it be that he really had some incurable disease and was about to report to the Lord of Hell?

Yang Yukun smiled and said: "Give it to me too. Brother Wu, come in and drink tea. I have just brewed Qihong."

Xu Jingping said: "Brother Xiaowu is here, where is Sister Su Meng?"

"She went to the company."

"Where are Feifei and Mengmeng?" "My mother, father-in-law, mother-in-law and the old lady are taking them with them."

"uncle."

"Hey, little Zongzi." Han Chunming teased the little Zongzi: "I don't know when Feifei and Mengmeng will be able to call mom and dad."

"Feifei and Mengmeng are almost four months old. In another four or five months, you can hear the two little guys calling daddy."

"I really hope these two little guys grow up quickly and hear them being called mom and dad soon."

"Come, Little Fifth Brother, have some tea."

"This tea is not bad."

"My eldest nephew gave me the Qihong. If you like to drink it, I will share it with you later."

"Then I won't be polite to you, brother. I'll take it to honor my father-in-law."

Baolanhou said: "As soon as I entered the hospital, I heard the two of you talking about sharing something. Give me some good things as well."

After writing a manuscript at home all morning, Popohou planned to go out for some fresh air, so he came to his disciple's place.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard his disciple and Han Chunming talking about dividing something.

As the saying goes, whoever sees you has a share. If you let him catch up, should you give him a share?

"Master, you are here."

"Hey, Lord Marquis, you're here too, come in and warm yourself by the fire."

"Master, sit down."

"Master."

"Little Zongzi, do you miss Master?"

"think."

"You're so good, look what Master brought you, Tin Frog."

"whee……."

The little Zongzi took the tin frog toy given by his master and started playing with it with a smile.

"Master, why are you free to come to my place today?"

"Come here to see the little rice dumplings, and come to your place for a meal. Don't you welcome me as my teacher?"

"No way. Whatever you want to eat tonight, my disciple will cook it for you."

"Whatever, I'm not picky about food as a teacher." Baolanhou said, "By the way, what did you two just talk about sharing?"

"My eldest nephew gave me a box of Qihong yesterday. Brother Wu said he would share some to honor Teacher Su. I will share some with you later."

The box of Qihong given by Yang Guangcheng was quite large. One person could share two taels and drink for a long time.

Han Chunming said: "By the way, Mr. Hou, have Cheng Jianjun and his wife visited you?"

"Go and get me two bottles of wine, two bottles of canned yellow peaches, and two boxes of biscuits."

This morning, while Po Pohou was having breakfast, Cheng Jianjun and Chen Xiuli went to his house carrying their things.

He was a little surprised that these two people could carry things to his house to express their gratitude to him. This was indeed not like Cheng Jianjun, but he didn't think much about it.

Yesterday before dawn, he and Mr. Niu ran to Yanqing to pick up this kid. It was right for the kid to go home with his things and thank him.

"Why, as the head chef of his wedding banquet, you helped cook the food for three days, and this guy didn't say thank you to you, the head chef?"

"That said, he also carried some things for me. Because of this, I felt that this was not like Cheng Jianjun, and it was not in line with his style of doing things."

"That's true of your kid. This kid must have received guidance from an expert. He will take this opportunity of getting married to change the previous impressions of his neighbors on him."

"Master Hou, what you say makes sense."

As soon as Han Chunming thought about what Po Po Hou said, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. He was worthy of being an old charlatan who has been in the world for decades.

Cheng Jianjun didn't have a very good reputation in the alley before, but after doing this, giving some gifts to the neighbors who helped, and personally coming to say thank you, everyone's previous impression of him will definitely change.

With this guy's mind, he definitely wouldn't have thought of this.

So who is this expert who advises this guy? (End of chapter)