Siheyuan: My Brother Jiang Defu

An Jie observed patiently, and found that the fish's eyes were protruding.

"It really is. I'll try it." An Jie picked up the chopsticks, impatiently, and took a piece of fish.

"Hmm! It's great, the fish is very tender." An Jie tasted it slowly, like a gourmet.

"Tomorrow, I will try to do it myself." An Jie suddenly became interested.

Jiang Defu held Jiang Weidong in his arms, and fed him steamed buns: "Okay. Hurry up and eat, don't dawdle."

"Okay, let's eat."

An Jie smiled wryly, and looked at his eldest son Jiang Weiguo: "Weiguo, mother will pick up the fish for you."

"Be careful of the fishbone." An Jie warned.

Jiang Weiguo sat on the chair, shaking his two little feet: "Thank you, Mom. Mom, you have worked hard."

The whole family is happy and happy, sitting in front of the dinner table.Enjoy the warmth of the family.

A few days later, Jiang Defu managed to get six cans of milk powder through Wang Zhenbiao's relationship.

"Tokuyu. You put these six cans of milk powder in the box. Take them away."

"Remember, give Weidong every day. Once in the morning and once at noon." Jiang Defu walked into the room, holding milk powder in his arms.

"Thank you, third brother."

Jiang Deyu was packing up his clothes, folding them, and rest assured of his big leather suitcase.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the pier."

"Pay attention to your body and take good care of Weidong." Jiang Defu looked at Jiang Deyu with a reluctance on his face.

The next day, Jiang Defu drove his jeep and sent his brother to the pier.

An Jie stayed at home because of the strong wind.I couldn't bear to look at my son and leave myself.

Jiang Deyu held Jiang Weidong in his right hand and a large leather case in his left.With the help of servicemen, he boarded a naval patrol boat.

"Third brother. Take care of yourself! Remember, send me telegrams often!"

Jiang Deyu stood on the deck, looking out at the pier.A look of reluctance.

Jiang Defu was wearing a white military uniform, standing on the edge of the pier.With tears in Tiger's eyes: "De Yu! I will!"

"I will send you telegrams often, and you must remember to reply to me."

"Weidong, I'll leave it to you to take care of me."

In this way, the two brothers parted again.

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One day later, the sun was setting and the Red Star Courtyard was inside.

Yan Bugui looked at Jiang Deyu, holding a boy in his arms.Suddenly surprised: "Wait, Jiang Deyu. Is this your son?"

"Yan Bugui. I think you are old-fashioned. I haven't even married yet. How can I have a son!"

"You're not out of your mind, I think you're out of your mind." Jiang Deyu put down the big leather suitcase, looked at Yan Pugui with a grim expression.

The third uncle Yan Bugui was a little angry immediately: "You, why are you swearing?"

"It's easy for me to curse. This is my nephew, Jiang Weidong."

Jiang Deyu breathed out the fragrance, and scolded his head and face: "Yan Pugui. Didn't I bring my child back half a year ago?"

"Don't see a child, say it's my son. Lean on me."

"You guys, meddling with rats!" Jiang Deyu snorted coldly and continued to rant.Then he held Jiang Weidong in his right hand and a large leather case in his left, and walked around Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was so angry that his blood pressure almost soared to [-]!

"This Jiang Deyu is simply arrogant. Too arrogant." The third uncle Yan Pugui

"Usually big fish and big meat, if there is any, give it to our family. Curse you, you will never have a son." Yan Bugui looked at Jiang Deyu's back and said to himself viciously.

Go through the vertical flower gate and come to the middle courtyard.

He Yushui just came home from school and wanted to open the door and go to the backyard to see if Jiang Deyu was back.

"Brother De Yu? You're back!"

"This kid is..." He Yushui hurried out of the house and came to Jiang Deyu's side.Look at him holding a little boy in his arms!

Jiang Deyu looked at He Yushui and explained softly, "This is my nephew, Jiang Weidong."

"The son of my third brother and sister-in-law."

"Then Jiang Weiguo is him." He Yushui immediately recalled that Jiang Deyu brought a little boy back to the courtyard a year ago.

"Jiang Weiguo is his elder brother." Jiang Deyu said softly, looking at He Yushui.

He Yushui breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his heart with his right hand: "It turned out to be his younger brother."

"Brother De Yu, have you eaten yet? I'll help you cook something." He Yushui offered to help Jiang Deyu cook dinner.

"No, I just got off the train. The journey was tiring."

"Rainwater. I still have [-] catties of white flour, [-] catties of cornmeal, and [-] catties of sorghum noodles at home." Jiang Deyu held Jiang Weidong in his arms and looked at He Yushui.

A sweet smile appeared on He Yushui's face: "Enough, these noodles are enough to eat."

"Let's go, I'll cook for you. Steam steamed buns!" After all, He Yushui came from a family of cooks, so steaming steamed buns with ordinary dough is still possible.

Back home, Jiang Deyu put Jiang Weidong down.Looked at the ground.The walls were covered with dust and cobwebs.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I've been away for a month. It's time to clean up."

He Yushui rolled up his sleeves diligently, walked to the front of the rice tank, and opened the lid of the rice tank: "Brother De Yu, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Jiang Deyu rolled up his sleeves, picked up the broom in the corner of the wall, and began to sweep the floor.

"Thank you for helping me recognize the true face of Widow Qin."

He Yushui washed a clay basin, picked up stick noodles, and started kneading noodles: "My stupid brother has been fascinated by Qin Widow. There is no cure for it."

"If you hadn't helped me two years ago, I might be homeless now."

"It's nothing I should be doing."

"Besides, this is your own awakening. You are willing to make a clean break with Shazhu."

"Rainwater. Will you be able to enter university this year?" Jiang Deyu put down his broom and walked to his nephew Jiang Weidong.Pick him up and come to the kang.

"Weidong. Sit here obediently. Uncle, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Nephew Jiang Weidong looked at Jiang Deyu with big round eyes.Giggle straight: "haha"

While pouring cold water and noodles, He Yushui pondered for a while: "I also hope that I can be admitted to a university and become a college student."

"Brother Deyu. If I am admitted to university, can I go to the Red Star Rolling Mill?" He Yushui asked tentatively.

Jiang Deyu said in a deep voice, "Going to Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant? It's too hard. I mean the workers on the production line have a heavy workload."

He Yushui: "Logistics. For example, broadcasters and buyers."

"Yes, you can, but you must have professional skills."

He Yuzhu's professional title is a level 35 cook.It is [-] yuan and five yuan per month, plus a factory subsidy of two yuan.

Therefore, the monthly salary is 37 yuan.

"Rain. If this is the case, I can help you enter the Wangfujing Street Supply and Marketing Cooperative and become a salesperson." Jiang Deyu walked to the stove and picked up a rag: "Being a salesperson does not need to be exposed to wind and rain."

"I work leisurely every day, and the salary is good."

He Yushui was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable: "Really? Brother Deyu. Can you really help me enter the Wangfujing Street Supply and Marketing Cooperative?"

"It's very simple, in my capacity. A salesperson of a supply and marketing agency is more than enough."

Jiang Deyu looked serious, turned around and walked out, washing his hands at the faucet in the yard.

Not only that, the salesperson "gets the moon first if you are close to the water", and can also buy in-demand commodities that are difficult for others to buy, such as sugar, bicycles, cloth, etc., which is really enviable.

After half an hour, He Yushui put the dough.Cut it into pieces with a kitchen knife and put it on an iron pan for steaming.

"Okay, steam for 15 minutes. The steamed buns are ready to eat." He Yushui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Came to Jiang Weidong: "His name is Jiang Weidong?"

"Yes, Weidong. This is your Aunt He"

Jiang Deyu nodded and picked up his nephew.Sitting on the kang.

He Yushui frowned: "Why is it called Auntie? I am very old."

You know, girls are very sensitive to their age.

"Rain. I didn't mean that"

"Weidong. Can't speak yet." Jiang Deyu raised his head and looked at He Yushui.Shen Sheng explained.

After dinner, Jiang Deyu specially gave He Yushui two catties of national food stamps.

"Take it, rainwater. Thank you for helping me cook today."

Jiang Deyu had a spring-like smile on his face, and his handsome and masculine face made girls feel good about him.

He Yushui reached out to take the food stamps, and bit his thin lips lightly: "Brother De Yu. If I have time, I will come to help you. I'll go first."

As soon as the words fell, He Yushui left Jiang's house in a hurry.

Three days later, night.

Zhengyangmen, Chen Xueru's small western-style building.

"Hey, who does this beautiful kid belong to?" Chen Xueru was wearing a violet embroidered cheongsam, with a plain face and a graceful figure, looking very tender.

Let the servants prepare a sumptuous meal and wait for the good news.

"This is my nephew, Jiang Weidong."

"You don't mind, do you? Cousin Xueru" Jiang Deyu hugged Jiang Weidong and came to Chen Xueru's house for a banquet.

Chen Xueru was very magnanimous, and stepped forward on high heels.He pinched Jiang Weidong's face with his right hand: "Why would I mind?"

"You are my cousin, we are relatives." Chen Xueru was smart, she had been divorced after all.

Jiang Deyu is young and handsome.The work is good, and it's still the deputy office.

Such a good man can't be found with a lantern.

"Cousin Xueru, you should have rice and millet at home."

"What's wrong? Yes." Chen Xueru was puzzled.

"Let your servant cook a small pot of porridge. My nephew hasn't eaten yet." Jiang Deyu hugged Jiang Weidong and sat in front of the dining chair.

"Mother Zhang. Cook a pot of porridge and put more millet."

Without saying a word, Chen Xueru walked to the kitchen.Tell your servant.

Porridge, a unique food in Dongbei.Commonly used materials in various places include rice, millet, black rice, lotus seeds, peanuts, white fungus, barley, red beans and so on.

In fact, porridge and porridge are not the same thing at all.

"Cousin De Yu. You haven't come to my house for a long time. I miss you so much."

"Cousin Xueru. I'm so sorry, I'm going home to visit relatives."

"Visiting relatives? Is it Qindao?"

"Well, it is."

"My third brother, they live in Qindao now." Jiang Deyu narrated half-truths, looking into Chen Xueru's eyes.

"Come, eat a bowl of fried noodles."

"Also, I specially asked Mama Zhang to buy a donkey roll. Do you like it if you try it?" Chen Xueru was very gentle, and personally rolled the donkey between her arms.Handed it to Jiang Deyu's mouth, his left hand was still waiting underneath.

Jiang Deyu opened his mouth and ate it.

"Well, not bad. Taste"

Twenty minutes later, a pot of porridge was brought up.