The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 79 The Young Couple's New Home in the City
Jiang Yishui heard someone shouting in the night, so of course he wanted to take a look.

Look sideways.

I saw someone pushing a bicycle at the entrance of the alley, and was bossing around and yelling, "You old bastard, you're a drunk, don't you want to die? Do you want to die? Get under someone else's wheel and don't bother me."

While cursing, he went up and kicked him twice in frustration.

There was a person lying on his back under his feet, struggling to stand up, and just halfway up his waist, he vomited out, and the dirt splashed on the wheels...

When the person pushing the cart saw him, he stood the cart aside angrily, "You are so old~"

When you go up, you will be punched and kicked.

Seeing the drunken man lying motionless on the ground, he didn't stop, simply stretched his shiny leather shoes in front of the other party, and grabbed the other party's hair, "Play dead, why don't you lick it clean for me? ! Quickly lick..."

If you raise your hand, you will slap someone in the face.

suddenly……

A big broom head stretched out from the side and caught his hand.

The man turned his head and looked... and saw a pretty little girl standing under the street lamp, with picturesque features and snowy skin, but the expression in her eyes was cold.

Dragging a big cleaner's broom in his hand, "Hey, I said, this comrade, he drank too much and vomited on your shoes... This is his fault, but you have already kicked him, beat him If you don't slap your face, you don't have to be unforgiving."

He casually took out a handkerchief from his pocket, "Here, you can wipe it on yourself!"

"I want you to meddle in your own business?" The man opened his mouth to choke, still unwilling to let go, "I'll beat him, what's the matter? If you talk too much, I'll even..."

Not finished yet.

Came up east.

Is it okay to "challenge" his wife?

He raised his leg domineeringly and kicked the opponent's bicycle.

"Clap" sound.

The bicycle crashed into the corner.

The man cried out in distress, "Mom!"

I wanted to get angry and curse at people.

He turned his head and looked east.

This rough grid, the palm like a small dustpan, and the sharp eyes, the aura of an absolute strong...

Looking at Wu Zhiyuan next to Xiangdong again, good guy, he is almost a "twin" from the same mold.

The two stood there, like a pair of door gods.

big night...

Who dares to get angry with a pair of door gods?
The man immediately deflated the eggplant.

I don't dare to be arrogant anymore.

He muttered embarrassingly, "I'm unlucky today!"

He walked to the corner with his head down, helped the bicycle up, clamped the front wheel with his legs, and straightened the handlebars. Only then did he get on the bicycle with one leg, and without daring to say anything else, he rode the bicycle and disappeared into the night. .

Jiang Yishui hurriedly lowered his head to check the drunk man's injuries.

Xiang Dong stopped her, "Stay aside!"

Worried that if he vomits again, his wife will be dirty... He took a step forward and leaned down, "Comrade, are you alright?"

Looking through the streetlights... the man is about 50 years old, his hair is disheveled covering his forehead, his face is pale, his eyes are slack, he has a trance smile on his face, and there are still stains on his clothes. Obviously, although he was drunk , but not life-threatening.

Wu Zhiyuan was familiar with this area, so he followed him, looked down at the drunken person, and said, "Yo, Liu Yishou, why are you drinking too much again?"

Liu Yishou?
Keep one hand?
Jiang Yishui thought the name was quite interesting.

Can't help but take a closer look at the other party.

Just in time for the man's eyes to sweep over, the two of them looked at each other, Liu Yishou's eyes seemed to clear up, he sat up suddenly from the ground, and stretched out a hand to her, "Xi'er? Is it you? You come back gone?"

Struggling to stand up.

It is necessary to grab Jiang Yishui's hand.

Xiangdong hurriedly stopped.

Wu Zhiyuan also took a step forward, keeping Jiang Yishui behind him, "Hey, Liu Yishou, did you recognize the wrong person? What Xi'er? What about Yang Bailao? (The character in The White Haired Girl) Come on, you should Why are you going! Hurry up and go home and sleep?"

Liu was stunned for a moment.

Whispered angrily, "Did you admit the wrong person? How could it be... so similar?"

He stared straight at Jiang Yishui's face.

Without batting an eyelid.

Jiang Yishui smiled at him with a good temper, "You know me?"

Liu Yishou's lips moved.

Nothing was said.

Holding on to the wall with one hand, he staggered towards the alley and sang operas while walking, "Crying for a hero's tears, leaving the scholar's house, and being separated in a blink of an eye. Naked, come and go without any worries. Beg there, smoke Mino rain hat rolls in a single line? As long as I am here, straw sandals and bowls will be changed as fate pleases!"

It's a song by Lu Zhishen in the Mountain Gate.

The tone is full of pathos and unwillingness.

Xiangdong is a well-informed person, looking at his back, he felt that this person had a story, so he asked Wu Zhiyuan softly, "What's the matter with this person?"

"Huh? You forgot about him? You shouldn't! Do you still remember the Yuchangxuan restaurant we used to go to when we were young? The business has been booming, and we couldn't even get a seat when we went in. Someone just stood and ate at the door?"

"Remember!"

"The founder of that restaurant is Liu Yishou's grandfather, who used to be an imperial cook in the Qing Dynasty. Later, when the imperial dining room in the palace was disbanded, he went to the common people, cooking for the Marshal's Mansion, and later opened a restaurant. Liu Yishou’s generation is catching up with the public-private partnership, and the restaurant has become a national one. At first, Liu Yishou was still cooking in the back kitchen. After the turmoil, due to his family’s historical problems, he changed to washing dishes in the back kitchen~ probably Depressed, drinking all day."

Wu Zhiyuan sighed softly, "Oh! It's no wonder he is depressed! The restaurant at home is gone, and the relatives are all dead and scattered... Well, it's a long story, let's talk someday!"

Jiang Yishui was a little curious, "Then why is he called Liu Yishou? Is it his real name? Or his nickname?"

"Of course it's a nickname! It means that as long as he is in the back kitchen, he can fry and fry with one hand, and make the most delicious dishes. Of course, his family has an imperial dining room. As for the recipe, it can cook for the Empress Dowager, so it is naturally of a certain level."

While talking, Wu Zhiyuan walked quickly back to the small courtyard at No. 6 Shuaifu Street, pushed the door open and entered, "Let's not talk about others, I will show you the house quickly."

Xiangdong took Jiang Yishui's hand, and the young couple followed him into the yard.

Look up.

The courtyard is indeed very elegant. There is a tall locust tree in the courtyard. Although it has entered late autumn and the leaves have withered, you can still see the momentum of the past and the prosperity of midsummer.

Under the tree is a set of small courtyard houses.

There was a dim light in the window of the west wing, but the main room and the east wing were completely dark.

Wu Zhiyuan explained in a low voice, "Did you see it? This is a house allocated by my unit, and I don't come to live in it! I will lend it to you! Let me briefly introduce the situation to you. This small courtyard was originally owned by the Marshal's Mansion. It was owned by an aunt, but it was taken over by the state in the first few years and distributed to different units..."

"..."

"There's a seamstress living in the west wing. She's aloof and rarely speaks to outsiders. She's very quiet. The east wing is allocated to the Education Bureau. As for who will live there? Anyway, I've never seen anyone! Go to the room and return." Me, here, Dongzi, here is the key, here it is for you."

Xiangdong took it and handed it over to Jiang Yishui.

Jiang Yishui hesitated for a moment, then handed it back to Wu Zhiyuan, "You should open the door, this is your home after all."

Wu Zhiyuan appreciated his sensibility, and grinned, "Yishui, don't be polite to me! Dongzi understands my situation. I'm single and living with my parents now. I can't come here at all. The house is empty. It’s also empty! Lend it to my brother, what’s wrong with that? From now on, this will be your home, you can live in it for as long as you want, and clean it up as you want.”

"Zhiyuan, thank you!" Xiangdong patted him on the shoulder gratefully, "I just want to get off my feet, I can do whatever I want as a man, but I don't want Yishui to live in a hotel, where there are many people and things to do. ... Noisy! I'll find a house in a few days, and we'll move out!"

"What's the rush? Let's talk when we find a suitable place." Wu Zhiyuan stuffed the key back into Jiang Yishui's hand, "Let's stop pushing back and forth, can we still enter the house a year ago?"

Jiang Yishui smiled.

Without further ado, he opened the door openly.

"Clap" sound.

Wu Zhiyuan turned on the light cord by the door.

The faint yellow light poured out from the roof, filling the whole room with warmth:
Entering the door is a living room. Opposite the door is an Eight Immortals table with two grand master chairs. There are two bedrooms on the left and right hands, separated by carved logs.

Wu Zhiyuan explained, "I haven't done any decoration, and the furniture is simple. I have all the pots and pans. The kitchen is outside and shared by the three families. There are double beds in the east and west bedrooms, and the bedding and bedspreads are all new. You can use them if you want. Willing to use whatever you want.”

He is really a straightforward person, and his behavior and speech can't help revealing an air of nobility... It can be seen from a glance that he grew up in favorable conditions.

Wu Zhiyuan was very knowledgeable, obviously he didn't intend to stay longer, and deliberately made an excuse, "I have to leave quickly! There are still some things to finish at work, so what, Dongzi, Yishuier, you should settle down first, and we will leave later. Get together again, oh, by the way, I forgot one of the most crucial words.

Xiang Dong and Jiang Yishui'er asked at the same time, "What are you talking about?"

Wu Zhiyuan grinned, "I wish you will be united forever, have a happy union for a hundred years, and have a precious son soon~"

As soon as the words are finished.

People have left the yard.

He swaggered away.

Xiang Dong closed the door casually, hugged his daughter-in-law gently, and whispered in her ear, "Hey, then let's get a precious son now..."

Jiang Yishui blushed.

He punched him in the stomach, "Fuck you! I haven't been busy for a day."

"Why is there no business? The couple is together, working hard to carry on the family line, this is the biggest business!" Xiang Dong teased and winked, "For this big goal, I will fight!"

outside the window.

The moon is like a silver plate.

　Today's second is quite early~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)