Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 129 Greeting
Yang Weibiao said a few words casually and went to the middle courtyard. Without Jia and Zhang, the courtyard was quiet.

But as soon as he arrived in the backyard, he heard Xu Damao's voice.

"Lou Xiao'e, I didn't say it, you came to our hospital at the right time.

This neighborhood is the best in this courtyard. Look at this environment. It was definitely used by wealthy families.

Also, if anything happens from now on, just say hello. "

Xu Damao stood by the pool and showed his affection.

Lou Xiao'e got tired of hearing this and was about to go back to the house with the basin. Suddenly she saw Yang Weibiao, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"You're back!"

"Uh, I'm back! Have you really moved here?"

Yang Weibiao stepped forward and saw Lou Xiao'e washing the handkerchief. She must have just cleaned the room.

The door to the old lady's house was open, but it was a bit far away, so she couldn't see what was going on inside.

"No, my wife rented the house to me. I can stay there as long as I want."

Lou Xiao'e paused for a moment and then said: "I will be my neighbor from now on. If anything happens, I have to come to you."

"Okay!"

What else can Yang Weibiao do, but he and Lou Xiaoe are just ordinary friends, upright and have nothing to fear.

Lou Xiao'e ignored Xu Damao and went back to the house with the basin.

"Hey, she still only has eyes for you."

Xu Damao lamented that when he, Silly Zhu, and Yang Weibiao went to the Lou family's small foreign-style building together, they ended up falling in love with Yang Weibiao.

"Da Mao, you can't say this nonsense, I already have a family."

Yang Weibiao will not take the blame, he is a gentleman.

"It's best if you think so, then brother can still have a chance."

Xu Damao really misses Lou Xiao'e, she is too rich.

"No, Damao, you are also a family man, right? You have two children."

Yang Weibiao thought to himself that this man might be thinking too much. With him here, Lou Xiaoe is not blind.

"Oh, wasn't it that I was tricked in the first place?"

Xu Damao regretted it when he thought about it, but Chuncao had never made any mistakes. He couldn't find the fault, which made him unable to get a divorce. This life was miserable.

"Okay, you can figure it out for yourself, I'll be back."

Yang Weibiao had already come back late, so he went straight back home without further delay.

"Brother-in-law!"

Yu Haitang is reading a book. Yes, it is the college entrance examination after all, so it is necessary to review.

"How did you do in the exam? You need to have a good rest."

Yang Weibiao said hello and then went to take a shower, sweating all over.

……

Time flies, time flies!
Like running water, three years later, it was 1965.

"Boom boom boom!"

The rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables came from the back kitchen of the steel rolling mill. The previous master of the kitchen had retired.

Silly Zhu and Nan Yi are both on the same page now, no matter who is superior or inferior.

But one person is the squad leader and the other is the deputy squad leader.

In addition, there are two large pot cooks, on the second and third stoves.

Furthermore, there are five helpers in the kitchen who can cook on the stove.

There were more people to meet, and with the addition of other personnel, the team became stronger and more effective.

"The last dish is chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

The cheerful-looking Ma Hua began to sing the names of the dishes.

But there was a whole chicken in the basin, and Silly Zhu didn't cut it, leaving only half of it. He didn't lack a mouth.

"Director Yang, come to inspect the work. This dish is ready."

A fat chef nodded and hunched over, and it was obvious that he knew how to flatter others.

"Okay! The dishes for the reception are ready. Let's arrange six dishes and one soup at the table. Make some more dishes. Everyone will also have dinner in the cafeteria. Take note of my order."

Yang Weibiao said hello and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a child sneaking in through the back door. He took a closer look and saw who it could be if he wasn't a stick figure.

"I go!"

He knew what day it was today. It was the time to officially enter the plot of the Siheyuan, starting with stealing the soy sauce from the stick.

At the same time, today is also Qin Jingru's 21st birthday. He just remembered that the factory has been too busy recently and he cannot leave work early.

He simply went to the kitchen to arrange a table, had a simple meal first, and made up for the birthday supper later. After all, everyone had been following him for four years.

"Boy, steal the government's soy sauce."

Silly Zhu also saw Bangge and suddenly shouted.

This scared the stick, and he turned around and wanted to run away, but Silly Zhu picked up the rolling pin and threw it away.

By chance, Xu Damao opened the door curtain and came in. He was knocked to the ground by the rolling pin.
"Who, who dares to hit me."

Xu Damao quickly got up, picked up the rolling pin and asked, only to find that there were many people in the kitchen.

"I, what's wrong, I said Xu Damao, who told you to leave the front door alone and have to use the back door."

Silly Zhu has not gotten rid of his poor mouth.

"Silly Zhu, look, I won't cut you."

Xu Damao held the rolling pin and wanted to rush forward, but he didn't dare. He couldn't beat him.

I had no choice but to ask for help: "Yang Weibiao, you have to comment on this."

"Okay, this is Silly Zhu's fault. Why did you hit Damao? Go have a toast later and forget about it."

Yang Weibiao was also speechless. Silly Zhu did have something wrong with him sometimes.

"Come on, I made a mistake. I was just making jokes."

Silly Zhu didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he obeyed Yang Weibiao, and he also knew that he and Xu Damao were not true brothers.

"It's good to know, Silly Zhu. I won't argue with you this time. Remember to come and toast later."

Xu Damao got up and hurriedly came over and said, "Yang Weibiao, the director of the factory is calling me. I'll go over first."

"Okay, get busy and go!"

Yang Weibiao patted Xu Damao on the shoulder. It had been six or five years, and he was planning to cash out from the company and leave. By then, Xu Damao would still have to contribute.

As soon as Xu Damao left, Qin Huairu heard the news and hurried over to check on Banggeng.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing? I almost hit the stick."

"Hey, this guy is pouring soy sauce, I'm going to scare him."

Silly Zhu explained and hurriedly went to stir-fry and had to prepare a table.

"Banggan, why are you pouring soy sauce?"

Qin Huairu questioned her son. Because she was in the kitchen, Banggeng often came to the factory to play on Saturdays and sometimes came to the canteen.

"Mom, I didn't do anything, I just played!"

Banggan ran away as soon as he finished speaking.

"This kid!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help it, she was still alive, and she had to help with the reception of several tables in the factory today.

"Qin Huairu, chase them out and see what Banggeng is doing. If you see Xiaodang and Huaihua, bring them in. It's Jingru's birthday today and I just arranged a table.

As for the stick, forget it, he must have done something bad now, let him go home and reflect on it. "

After Yang Weibiao finished speaking, he left. He had to sit down to entertain him today. He couldn't delay. He had to accompany him at least for a few glasses of wine, and he had to go to several private rooms.

Who made the steel rolling mill canteen already famous? There are too many customers who are willing to come here to eat and drink.
"Ok!"

Qin Huairu responded and chased after him. After searching for a while, he found the stick under an abandoned stone arch.

"Is it tasty!"

"good to eat!"

“Brother, it’s so delicious!”

The three little ones were eating roast chicken dipped in soy sauce, but they were delicious.

"It's delicious. Dip it in soy sauce and eat more. The radio will ring soon and the factory will be off work."

Banggan often comes to the factory and knows this time well.

"Banggen, where did this chicken come from?"

Qin Huairu was so angry that she walked out quickly. She didn't expect that Yang Weibiao was right and Banggeng did something bad.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Bangge was so frightened that he almost dropped the roast chicken in his hand.

Xiaodang and Huaihua were also stunned, not expecting to be caught.

"Xiao Dang, tell me, where did this chicken come from?"

Qin Huairu raised her hand and wanted to slap Banggeng, but she still couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Mom, I won't let you talk."

Xiaodang is quite loyal and does not betray his teammates.

"If you don't say so, then don't go to Uncle Yang's place, but there are delicious ones, even better than this chicken." Qin Huairu took advantage of her daughter's weak spot as soon as she took action.

Xiao Dang panicked and was about to speak, but he was overtaken by Xiao Huaihua, "Mom, my brother stole the chicken in the backyard."

"Sophora japonica, you are a traitor."

Bangge cried, feeling stabbed in the back.

"Banggeng, why don't you tell me, whose family did you steal this chicken from?"

Qin Huairu was a little panicked, afraid that if she stole Yang Weibiao's, it would be a big problem.

"It's Xu Damao's chicken. I didn't steal it. The chicken ran out on its own and I picked it up."

I don’t know if Bangge’s words are true or false.

"I'll take care of you later."

Qin Huairu glared at Banggian and called Xiaodang and Huaihua over.

"Banggen, go back to the courtyard by yourself. No one is allowed to say anything about the chicken."

"I know, Mom."

Banggeng watched the two sisters leave with envy, but there was also roast chicken, so it was not a loss.

……

In the private room of the canteen, the six dishes and one soup arranged by Yang Weibiao were ready.

Qin Huairu, her two daughters, and Qin Jingru arrived, and Yang Weibiao didn't invite anyone else, so he simply had a meal.

"Jingru, happy birthday."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

Qin Jingru was very happy because it proved that she really was in his heart.

"Brother Yang, you are also thirty this year."

"Ahem...yes!"

Yang Weibiao also lamented that time flies so fast.

He also understood that Qin Jingru’s implication was that he had said before that he would have children at the age of thirty.

In the past three years, Yu Li still hasn't gotten pregnant, and there's nothing he can do about it.

But this matter still needs to be decided, and he hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

"Today is your birthday, don't talk about anything else, just eat food."

Yang Weibiao changed the subject and also gave Xiaodang and Sophora japonica some food. The two children ate with their heads down. They usually couldn't eat such good food.

He is not a fool. Qin Huairu has to support the three children of the Jia family with his own salary.

Bangge is eleven this year. In three or four years, when he graduates from junior high school, he will arrange to go to the countryside to join a team. When he grows up, he will sweep the streets. He has already arranged this route.

"Dad, I'm done eating."

Xiaodang put down his chopsticks.

"Well, I'm not your father, you have to call me Uncle Yang."

Yang Weibiao shook his head. He had admitted his mistake since he was young and has not changed his tune even now.

"Hello Uncle Yang!"

The one who made the noise was the little Sophora japonica, which couldn’t eat anymore.

"Ok!"

Yang Weibiao nodded. These two girls didn't know what their character would be like when they grew up.

The meal didn't last long, and there was a lot of food left, so Qin Huairu packed it up.

Yang Weibiao said: "Jingru, go to the courtyard by yourself later. I have something to go out for."

"Okay, Brother Yang."

Qin Jingru learned to be obedient long ago without asking where the person was going.

Yang Weibiao touched Xiaodang's head and left.

Now that the Siheyuan has officially entered the plot, he must also pursue progress. In a short period of time, he will get rid of the work-for-work system and officially become a cadre, so that he can stand firm when the times come.

But there is no rush for this moment, he really has other things to deal with.

"Yang Weibiao, you're off work now."

As soon as he left the factory, he was stopped.

There was no need to look back, and he knew it was Jia Zhang. The voice was unmistakable.

I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang standing at the gate of the factory, with a dark cart parked next to it. There were a few old bags and ropes on the cart, which looked quite old at first glance.

Jia Zhang lost a lot of weight and her hair turned white. In this winter, she had to clasp her hands together and keep moving her feet back and forth, so she could withstand the cold weather.

Three years later, Ms. Jia Zhang still lives in Datongpu in the shelter because the rent is cheap, only 50 cents per month, which also includes water and electricity.

There are no such cheap places in the capital. You can only stay in a hotel for 50 cents for one night.

In the past three years, Jia Zhang has still made a living by pulling carts. Now he is 60, but he has not yet applied for subsistence allowance, and there is no quota on the street.

In addition, the Jia Zhang family has a collective household registration, so they have to be ranked behind.

"Are you waiting for work?"

Yang Weibiao wouldn't start a fight when they met, but in fact, Jia Zhang became more honest after she got on the cart. Although she couldn't stand the hard life in the first year, she went to the courtyard several times to cause trouble.

But from the second year on, there was no more trouble. By the third year, as if he had accepted his fate, he worked outside from dawn to dusk.

"Oh, wait for the work. Yang Weibiao, no, Director Yang, can you introduce me to some work? The canteen has to purchase goods. Don't worry, I charge cheaply. I can give you just ten or two cents."

Jia Zhang has been waiting here for two hours, specifically waiting for Yang Weibiao.

"I don't care about this. You can find Qin Jingru, Chuncao, or Liu Lan."

Yang Weibiao didn't bother to punish the Jia Zhang family, because perhaps the biggest harm to the Jia Zhang family was that Bangge didn't recognize this grandma.

There are also Xiaodang and Huaihua, because they were raised by Qin Huairu's mother, they are like strangers to Jia and Zhang. They hide away when they see them, let alone recognize them.

The way Jia Zhang is now, she is destined to have no one to take care of her in old age. However, according to the normal trajectory, Jia Zhang will live to be over eighty years old.

I really agree with that sentence, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

Now Jia Zhang is only sixty, and the hard days ahead are still ahead.

"Oh! I'll wait a moment, they haven't come out yet.

Director Yang, let me ask you something. Is Qin Huairu still in the factory with her three children? "

Mrs. Jia Zhang is honest, otherwise what can be done? If she can't make money and can't survive, she will have to be driven to the countryside.

This is what Director Wang told her personally, so she worked early in the morning and late at night, hoping to save some pension money.

The biggest thought at ordinary times is that Banggeng wants Banggeng to provide for her when she grows up.

"Qin Huairu is in the factory with Xiaodang and Sophora japonica, and Banggeng has returned to the courtyard early."

Yang Weibiao shook his head, no longer delaying, and was ready to leave.

"Director Yang, walk slowly."

Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded and bowed. She was like this because she was afraid. The relationship between Director Wang and Yang Weibiao was not ordinary.
Yang Weibiao went to the home of Dean Kang, the old director of the General Hospital who retired a few years ago. He had been burning for three or four years.

Outsiders thought he was stupid, but only he knew that the stove played a huge role.

Apart from anything else, Ding Qiunan's job quota has long been eliminated, but he is still in the internship period.

After five years of undergraduate study at the Medical University, Ding Qiunan started his internship in the fifth year. In the summer, Ding Qiunan had already gone to the General Hospital.

When you get your diploma next summer, you will enter the internship period.

He has learned time management without doing much else in the past three years.

But I won't go to Ding Qiunan's place today. Relatively speaking, Ding Qiunan is not that clingy.

"Wei Biao, it's better for you!" Dean Kang personally sent him downstairs.

"Old dean, you are out of touch when you say this. We have been friends for many years. From now on, if you have anything to do, just say hello."

Yang Weibiao was not polite. He had already built a network of relationships in the hospital through the old director, which he would need at critical moments.

"Okay, I like what you say. Slow down on the road."

"Got it!"

Dean Kang and others disappeared, and then they turned around and went upstairs. Although Yang Weibiao originally asked him to give him gifts for business purposes, when others gave him gifts, it meant a good year, and this heart was more genuine than gold.

Yang Weibiao came out of the family home here and silently calculated that he had saved 10,000 yuan in the bank, including the due interest.

This is enough. If you keep saving, even if your income is legal, you will be as eye-catching as a light bulb.

As for the secret funds, including two parts, signing in and the company's dividends and shares, don't be too exaggerated.

I just waited for him to start his own business after his glory and continue his glory, but now he is considered a winner in life.

As he passed the door of the next courtyard, he paused.

Liang Ladi still lives here, but because her children are grown and she can't live anywhere else, she also bought the house next door.

Now there are two rooms, the three boys live in one, and Liang Ladi and Xiuer live in the same room, and their lives are going well.

"Hey, you should come in!"

Liang Ladi happened to come out of the courtyard and caught her eye at first sight.

"Have you eaten?"

Yang Weibiao sat on the motorcycle and stamped his foot on the ground. This could be considered a cross-cutting attack.

"I've already eaten! The light bulb in my house is broken, go and help fix it!"

As soon as Liang Ladi opened her mouth, she was very particular about people.

"I'll go, can you make a different excuse next time? Your light bulbs have broken three times this month."

Yang Weibiao was speechless. He had previously persuaded Liang Ladi to buy a house in another place, but she refused to leave. Fortunately, he found a strong reason, otherwise he would not dare to enter this yard.

Even if Xu Damao hadn't reported it, there were still people in charge of things in this courtyard, and he wouldn't have been allowed to be treated as such.

"Xiu'er misses you, that's okay!"

Liang Ladi whispered, "Virtue!"

"This works!"

Yang Weibiao parked the car on the side of the road and went straight into the yard.

"Director Yang, I'm here to see the child again."

An old man greeted him when he saw him. He was the steward of the courtyard.

"Uncle Chen, you haven't rested yet. I just came back from outside and I gave Xiu'er some homework help. Isn't it about to take the exam?"

Yang Weibiao is an old master and an upright person.

The reason why he dared to come like this was because Liang Ladi's four children recognized him as their godfather. Who made him famous? They had been married for five years and still had no children.

He took in three godsons and one goddaughter. In the eyes of outsiders, he did this to protect himself from old age, and it was also normal.

However, he usually comes to this courtyard during the day, and rarely comes here at night. Today is an exception, and he happened to be seen.

There is a courtyard right here, and you can enter Liang Ladi's house in a few steps.

"Godfather!"

Xiu'er rushed towards him as soon as she saw him.

Yang Weibiao picked her up and said with a smile, "Xiu'er is so big now that my godfather can't hold her anymore."

"Not at all."

Xiu'er giggled and scratched Yang Weibiao's chin with his hand, which showed a little bit of stubble.

"Xiu'er, come down quickly and let your godfather rest for a while."

Liang Ladi didn't know who she felt sorry for, so she asked her daughter to come down quickly.

"Go and do your homework. It's almost the final exam and I don't know how to work hard yet."

She drove her daughter to the table over there, while her three sons were in the next room, doing homework and reading.

Today is Saturday, her rule is to study on Saturday and play wildly on the weekend.

"Know it!"

Xiu'er was also well-behaved and hurriedly went to read a book.

Yang Weibiao then said, "I think your light bulb is fine."

"Maybe it would be nice to see you come."

Liang Ladi rolled her eyes and pulled him inside.

"Xiu'er, please keep an eye on it. Mom will take your godfather to measure the clothes."

"I understand, Mom. Godfather, can you tell me a story later?"

Xiu'er made a request.

"Okay! Today I will tell you about three dozen white-bone spirits!"

Yang Weibiao smiled, and his words met the occasion.

"Tch, three dozen more, you can't even do one."

Liang Ladi is a real tiger girl, and she immediately provokes the general.

"Why are you talking? I don't like hearing this."

Yang Weibiao thought he was strong and strong, but he couldn't beat the Bone Demon?

Before he could brag, he pulled her in. Liang Ladi quickly closed the curtain. The furnishings inside were similar to those in the machine repair shop, just a sewing machine and a small table next to it.

Because Da Mao and the others moved into the next door room, the room was spacious enough to have such a workshop.

Liang Ladi ignored him, reached out and took the hat and put it on.

"No, you won't need it today. It's late at night and wearing a hat will affect your vision."

Yang Weibiao shook his head, no matter who he was, he would have to change his taste after a long time.

Liang Ladi threw her hat away, "It's all up to you, what are you waiting for? You still have to go home, hurry up and see if you can do three dozen!"

"You really want to be beaten. How have you ever given up? Today I have to teach you how to step on a sewing machine. Don't think you are a welder. I am a forger and I can use a sewing machine more smoothly than you."

Yang Weibiao signaled that it was time to start work. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and Liang Ladi had to work overtime to make New Year clothes.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

As she spoke, Liang Ladi opened the red cloth covering the sewing machine, supported it with one hand, and turned the wheel of the sewing machine with the other hand to wrap the thread.

"Hey, watch it, put the cloth on it, and I will teach you how to use the back stitch."

Yang Weibiao stepped forward, unable to lose his reputation as a blacksmith.

Inside the room, Xiu'er was thinking about telling stories and quickly finished the rest of her homework, but she couldn't finish it after waiting for a long time.

I couldn't help shouting: "Mom, are you okay?"

"Xiu'er, there are hawthorn pills in the cabinet. Go and get them yourself. Be obedient. I'm just a few stitches away from getting my clothes... ugh!"

Liang Ladi slapped Yang Weibiao a few times, then frowned and said, "Isn't it agreed? Why don't you listen?"

Yang Weibiao shook his head, "What you said is really impossible. That's it for today. You hurry up and make the clothes. You have to give them to me before the New Year. These are New Year clothes. If you are late, they won't count."

"De Xing, you really don't plan to have children."

Liang Ladi stood up, covered the sewing machine, checked it again, and then opened the curtain.

Yang Weibiao saw Xiu'er lying on the table and falling asleep. Come on, there's no need to tell the story today, but I have to make up for it next time.

He whispered back, "Of course I have to have a child, but you can't give one to me. If word of this spreads, you will be drowned by spittle."

"I'm not afraid. At worst, I'll just say I'm looking for a wild man outside and won't mention your name."

Liang Ladi didn't care. She was really not afraid of words.

"I'll go, don't talk nonsense! From now on, just let Xiu'er take care of me in my old age.

Come on, I have to go, I exceeded my limit today! "

Yang Weibiao greased the soles of his feet, opened the door gently, and ran away in the dark.

"Tsk, virtue!"

Liang Ladi saw that there were hawthorn pills left in the box on the table and hurriedly ate one.

"Wei Biao, you're back."

Yan Bugui heard the movement of the motorcycle and hurried out from the house to say hello.

"Third uncle, you haven't rested yet?"

Yang Weibiao parked the car and looked at his watch. Oh, it's already past nine o'clock.

"Isn't it almost the New Year?"

Yan Bugui was just settling accounts in the house. At the end of the year, he received dividends again, and the shares even increased.

"Understood, think about it carefully, let's have a meeting later. I'll take it this time."

Yang Weibiao followed and walked to the middle courtyard.

"Slow down."

Yan Bugui waved his hand and waited for the others to go away, then quickly called his second son out to clean the car.

"Dad, you can take me with you to make a lot of money whenever you want."

Yan Jiefang has been thinking about it for a year.

"Next time we have a meeting, I'll mention this to your brother Yang and give the car a good cleaning."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he went back to settle accounts.

Yan Jiefang took the handkerchief and washed it before he started cleaning the car. He had taken over this job since his eldest brother moved out the year before last.

In the room, the third aunt didn't take a break either. She was wrapping money in red paper, each one containing one cent, which felt distressing.

"Head of the family, the boss is getting married now, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Just record the amount spent on the account and let Jie Cheng pay it back slowly. He doesn't even live in this hospital. He may be the one to provide for us in the future.

Besides, we have money, but we are afraid that no one will take care of us in old age. "

Yan Bugui said he felt happy. He had made a lot of money in the past few years, which he would not have dared to think about in the past.

"What about the boss buying a house?"

The third aunt is in a dilemma. The boss wants to marry a wife, so he must have a house.

"After the Chinese New Year, let's find a room in the front yard! It's quite nice for him to live in the factory dormitory now. Let the woman wait.

Our family is different. Not just anyone can enter the house, they have to stand the test. "

Yanbugui was served, and the conditions of the old Yan family were not ordinary.

"Okay, it's up to you."

The third aunt doesn’t have any opinions, she just takes whatever she says.

……

But Yang Weibiao walked quickly through the middle courtyard and saw no one at this hour.

But as soon as we reached the backyard, we were blocked.

"Why did you come back so late?"

It's Lou Xiao'e here in the corridor.

It has been three years and I am still living in this courtyard. The problem is that I am still unmarried.

"I went out for something. It's Jingru's birthday today, and I brought some late-night snacks. Why don't you come over and have some together? It'll be fun."

Yang Weibiao raised the bag in his hand. He put it in the space before and took it with him when he came back.

"Okay, okay! I'll go see my wife first. You go home first, and I'll follow you."

Lou Xiao'e wasn't waiting for him specifically, but happened to be going to the Central Courtyard.

"Okay, see you later."

He and Lou Xiao'e have always been friends, and nothing has changed. However, Lou Xiao'e's thoughts about him are not known to everyone, at least he himself is well-informed.

It's just that he now has more than one outer room. If he adds Lou Xiao'e who lives in the courtyard, the fun will be great and it is easy to overturn, so there has been no response.

……

Lou Xiao'e arrived at the middle courtyard and quickly went over and opened the door of the old lady's room, which was the house formerly occupied by Lao Jia Zhang.

"Madam, are you resting?"

"Not yet. As we get older, we get less sleep."

The old lady is packing her things.

"Madam, I just remembered the shoes I brought for you, so I brought them over for you so you can wear them early tomorrow morning."

Lou Xiao'e said and took out a pair of cloth shoes. She knows how to make them and bought them from outside.

"Okay, okay! In this courtyard, Ezi, you are the best to my wife."

Ever since Lou Xiao'e came to rent a house, the deaf old lady fell in love with her at first sight. This girl was kind-hearted and simple. Facts have proved that she was right.

"Madam, let me try on your shoes."

As Lou Xiao'e said this, she squatted down and put on her wife's shoes, which just fit her feet.

Although she bought it outside, she also found a very good master.

“These shoes are great!”

The deaf old lady was very happy.

"Madam, you should rest early. I'm going to Yang Weibiao's house."

Lou Xiao'e planned to go there.

"Ezi, you are still thinking about Wei Biao!"

Who is the deaf old lady? Things in the courtyard rarely escape her eyes, so she has already figured it out.

"Alas! What's the use of worrying about him? Let's not talk about him."

Lou Xiao'e couldn't be too proactive, after all, Yang Weibiao was married.

"My silly child, go quickly!"

The old lady didn't say much, but she had some concerns in her heart.

……

Backyard, Yang family!
As soon as Yang Weibiao arrived at the door, he saw a beautiful figure running out.

"Brother-in-law, you are back!"

It was Yu Haitang who entered the steel rolling mill after taking the college entrance examination before the results came out.

There was no way, after she made her own prediction, she knew she had failed the test.

Now he is a broadcaster in the factory. He has been working for more than three years and has become a regular employee.

Most of the time he lives in his own home, and occasionally he comes to live with him.

"Well! When did you come here?"

Yang Weibiao reached out and rubbed Yu Haitang's head, messing up his hair a little.

"I came right after get off work. Brother-in-law, I have to stay for a few days. Someone left in my yard and there is a funeral."

Yu Haitang said, taking Yang Weibiao's arm and walking inside.

"Hey, I said pay attention to the impact, you are an adult."

Yang Weibiao felt the touch on his arm, which was really big.

"You are my brother-in-law!"

Yu Haitang didn't care at all. He just walked a few steps to the house and saw Qin Jingru, Yu Li, and He Yuyu.

"Brother Yang!"

He Yuyu stood up, and they were both peeling peanuts.

"Rain, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Yang Weibiao said as he put the bag on the table, "I brought midnight snacks."

Looking at He Yuyu, she is much more beautiful than in the drama. She is tall, has a fleshy face, and has a good figure. Now she also works in a steel rolling mill.

But he was three months behind Yu Haitang, mainly because he arranged to enroll in a crash course in accounting. Now he is a member of the accounting department in the factory, which is a pretty good job.

The girls scrambled to take out the contents of the bag. It was rich, including braised beef, dried tofu, dried fish, cold rabbit, and fruits.

In addition, there are freshly crisped peanuts and soda at home, which is enough for a midnight snack.

It was too late to have a barbecue, and it was also his fault that he was wasting time by hitting Liang Ladi three times.

"I am coming."

Lou Xiao'e came into the house. She had never opened fire since she lived in the courtyard. She either ate with the old lady or came here, but she was paid for her food.

"Sister Xiao'e, the dishes and chopsticks are ready."

Yu Haitang said hello. They were both in the Publicity Department and were familiar with each other.

(End of this chapter)