Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"It's snowing again."

After sending Bakayev to the airport, on the way back to Sijiu City, Yang Yukun discovered that snowflakes were falling from the sky again.

"Into the ditch?"

"Hey, man, no parking here."

The road is quite slippery.

After driving forward for a distance, Yang Yukun saw a Didu 212 jeep that had run into a ditch on the side of the road.

Fortunately, the situation was not serious, the front wheel was stuck in the ditch.

At other times, you can just back up the car to get out.

But it snowed last night and drizzled during the day, causing a thin layer of ice to form on the roads.

This Didu 212 jeep was not equipped with anti-skid chains, causing the rear wheels to spin without grip and unable to pull out.

Yang Yukun stopped the car steadily, walked towards the struggling Didu 212 jeep, and found that the driver was a young man in his twenties.

"Knock knock knock..." Yang Yukun knocked on the car window.

The young man turned around and asked, "Dude, what's up?"

"Dude, you're not allowed to park here."

"Brother, do you think I want to stop here? The road is slippery and I can't stop and I slipped into the ditch."

"Do you need help?"

"I need it so much, big brother, please help me push it."

"Let me help you pull it out. I have a tow rope in my car."

"Mercedes-Benz W126, bro, it's a luxury car."

The young man then noticed that the buddy who had teased him was also driving a car, a luxury car like the Mercedes-Benz W126, which was much more luxurious than his Didu 212 jeep.

"Dude, why don't you have snow chains on your car when you go out in this season?"

"Originally there were snow chains on the car, but my brother was driving it a few days ago and he left the snow chains at home."

"Let me help you pull the car out first."

"Brother, it's too slippery. Don't drag your car into the ditch."

"It's not a big problem."

Yang Yukun tied the tow rope and easily helped the other party pull the car out of the ditch.

His car's tires were equipped with anti-skid chains, and the ice on the road was not very thick, so the other car didn't get stuck very deeply.

Fortunately, the other car was not driving fast and did not run off the road.

If he rushed down the road, he wouldn't be able to pull the other person up.

"Brother, thank you so much, you smoke."

"I don't smoke. The snow is getting heavier. What are you going to do now?"

"Brother, do you have any extra snow chains?"

"No."

"My brother is such a jerk. Why did he leave my snow chains at home?"

"If it wasn't snowing so hard, I could send you a pair of snow chains, but it's snowing so hard now that we won't be able to walk on the road soon."

"There's no village or store nearby, and I can't even make a phone call. Otherwise, I could ask my brother to send me a pair of snow chains. I can't just leave the car here."

"I have a phone."

"Brother, do you have a phone number?"

"Here, hit it."

Hearing the other party talking on the phone, Yang Yukun took the mobile phone from the car.

"Brother, you are really a timely help." Seeing that this enthusiastic brother even had a mobile phone, Zhong Wenhua suddenly felt that he was saved again, and quickly picked up the mobile phone to call his brother.

"Sister-in-law, it's you. You asked my eldest brother to bring me a pair of snow chains. It's snowing now and I can't walk."

"Sister-in-law, please ask him to hurry up, otherwise if the snow gets heavy, he won't be able to go back."

"My car slipped into a ditch, and a guy who passed by helped me pull the car out. I borrowed his cell phone to make a call."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for him here." After the call, Zhong Wenhua returned the mobile phone to the enthusiastic brother: "Brother, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

"You're welcome. Anyone who encounters this situation will help."

"Brother, my name is Zhong Wenhua, may I ask your last name?"

"My name is Red Scarf."

"No, big brother. Please leave me your contact information and I will treat you to a meal later."

"It's just a small favor. You're welcome. I'll leave first. Please be careful."

It was just a piece of cake and Yang Yukun didn't expect anything in return, so he started the car and continued to drive home.

"Good man."

Zhong Wenhua wrote down the license plate number of this enthusiastic brother. He had just made a call using this brother's mobile phone, so he could also find the phone number of this enthusiastic brother.

No matter what, he had to find this big brother, invite this enthusiastic big brother to dinner, and express his gratitude for what happened today.

…………

Yang Yukun was humming a little tune as he hurried home. When he was almost back to Sijiu City, a Peugeot passed by him.

"This should be the older brother of that young man called Zhong Wenhua, right?" Rushing towards the airport in such heavy snow, Yang Yukun guessed that this car was most likely the car of the older brother called Zhong Wenhua.

"Wife, I'm back." He drove the car into the yard, got out and went into the house: "Sister Su Meng, you are here too."

Su Meng said, "Xiao Kun is back. I was bored at home, so I came to chat with Jing Ping."

"Where's Brother Xiaowu?"

"I went to his museum after breakfast and didn't even come back for lunch."

Xu Jingping said, "Xiao Kun, the master asked you to go to his place after you come back. He said he has invited many guests today and asked you to help cook dinner."

"Then I'll go over now. Do you want to come with me or go over later?"

"I'll wait until Xiao Zongzi finishes school before going over. My parents took Pingping and Xiao Yumi out to play and haven't come back yet. I'll go over with them later."

"Okay, I'll go then."

The master asked him to help cook dinner, so Yang Yukun took two 5-jin jars of Eight Immortals Drunk and Hanhai Nongjiang and went straight to the master's house.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yukun arrived at his master's house.

He found that not only Uncle Guan and Uncle Niu were there, but also some people he didn't know.

"Master, I'm here."

"My disciple is here. Let me introduce them to you. These are my friends from the Writers Association. This is Writer Wang, and this is..."

"Hello."

After exchanging greetings with his master and his friends, Yang Yukun went to the kitchen to help Liu Yunguang prepare dinner.

Today, the chef invited a lot of people to dinner at home. Including the little ones like Xiao Zongzi, there are more than 30 people, big and small. We have to prepare four tables and 16 dishes.

"Xiao Kun, you cook, and I'll help you."

Seeing Yang Yukun coming, Liu Yunguang gave up his position as the chef. Yang Yukun's cooking skills were better than his and his dishes were more delicious.

"Row."

Yang Yukun didn't bother to be polite with Liu Yunguang. He put on an apron and started working.

Today the master invited his friends to dinner at his home. As his apprentice, he must use all his cooking skills to prepare this dinner to the highest standard.

Yang Yukun and Liu Yunguang divided the work and completed the cooking of all the dishes before five o'clock.

"Master, Lord Hou, Lord Niu..."

"Lord Hou, Lord Guan, Lord Niu..."

"master……."

“Master…!”

"Quanwu, Huizhen, Xueru, Jingping..., you are all here, please sit down first."

"Dad, uncle."

"Xiao Kun, brother-in-law, you have all prepared dinner, and my buddy said he would come and help you."

"Brother, brother-in-law."

"I forgot to invite you two." When he came here earlier, Yang Yukun didn't think of inviting Han Chunming and Fan Xiaojun.

The Broken Marquis came to the kitchen and said, "Disciple, Yunguang, how are the preparations going?"

"Everything is ready, Master. Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived yet?"

"Everyone is here, but Natalia can't come. She's out of town."

"Then arrange for the dishes to be served?"

"Serve the food."

"Row."

After the table was set, Yang Yukun and Liu Yuehua began to arrange the dishes, which were brought to the table one by one from the kitchen.

After the dishes were served, Yang Yukun and Liu Yunguang also came to the table and drank with Han Chunming, Fan Xiaojun and others.

The master originally wanted him to go to their table, but Yang Yukun did not. He was not very interested in literature, and could not chat with the master and other friends in the literary world. They had no common topics.

After the banquet, Yang Yukun helped to clean up and was busy until 8:30 in the evening.

"Disciple, Yunguang, you two have worked hard today."

"Master, are you sober?"

"I wasn't drunk at all. Their alcohol tolerance was a little off the mark."

"Pingping and Xiaoyumi are both asleep, Master, we will leave first, and you should also go to bed early."

"Go back"

"Sister Hou, brother-in-law, you should go back and rest early as well."

"Okay, Xiaokun, Jingping, slow down."

"Okay, wife, let's go."

Yang Yukun picked up the sleeping Pingping and Xiao Yumi, Xu Jingping held the sleepy Xiao Zongzi, and the family of five and Black Panther left the master's house.

As for my father-in-law and mother-in-law, they had already gone back.

The snow was still falling, and the snow in the alley was already above the ankles, making a crunching sound when stepped on.

The black panther seemed very excited, jumping and leading the way, rolling in the snow. (End of this chapter)