Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart.

In the end, he just sighed lightly.

That's it.

Struggling at the bottom.

Together with poor self-esteem.

It was predictable how it would end up like this.

It's just that he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

There was some comfort in my heart.

San Niang came out with a big pot of duck.

Exudes a strong aroma.

She saw Yan Fugui drunk.

He scolded him for nothing.

Then he turned around and talked to He Yudong with a smile.

"He can't drink, Brother Yudong, it's going to spoil your good mood, it's okay, eat duck."

"I won't eat San Niang, I still have something to do, let San Ye have a good sleep. I think he is also tired."

"You don't want to eat."

"Correct."

San Niang stood in place and watched He Yudong go out.

He turned to look at Yan Fugui.

I always feel uncomfortable.

As if something big was about to happen.

He looked down at the duck that had just been stewed.

For the time being let go of the restlessness and doubts in my heart.

Sit down and eat.

In his sleep, Yan Fugui dreamed that his son knelt down and begged himself to save him.

The daughter-in-law was beside her crying.

Also scolding himself.

Yan Fugui knelt down and tried to raise his son's head.

Ask him what's the matter.

What happened.

But the person in front of him didn't look up.

No matter how you ask, you don't speak.

He couldn't hear what Yu Li was cursing.

Always afraid to drill back.

It seems that everything will be over if you leave here.

But no.

He walked back.

Hit someone.

He turned his head to see the man's face.

But I can't see clearly.

Like a cultured one.

Wearing a well-pressed shirt.

Not a single callus on the hands.

He politely asked if he was okay.

He shook his head and continued to turn.

The man stood in front of him again.

This time Yan Fugui was in a hurry.

He raised his head fiercely and asked the man.

What are you doing?

Why don't you let me go?

The man didn't answer either.

Yan Fugui felt that the scene in front of him was about to swallow him up.

Someone kept crying.

Someone kept scolding him.

And a strange man who won't let him go.

what is going on.

He walked back and forth in a rampage.

As if determined to go out.

Bumping around like crazy.

Finally, the light in front of my eyes brightened.

"Wife?"

The three mothers froze in place.

Yan Fugui hasn't called him that for so many years.

What is going crazy today?

"What are you doing? You can't afford to pay after dinner?"

He looked up and looked around.

It was like escaping from an abyss.

Home had never been so reassuring to him.

"so far so good."

He said.

"What's wrong with this man?"

The third mother shook her head and walked away.

Yan Fugui touched his chest.

Take a breath.

Fortunately, he escaped.

That was a real nightmare.

He walks out of the room.

The son lay on the table and ate the duck for lunch.

Intoxicated without even looking up.

Click your mouth.

Yu Li pushed him to signal him not to do this.

Yan Jiecheng was the same as if he couldn't hear it.

Yan Fugui sat down.

See what your son looks like.

Secretly regretting that in the dream just now, she knelt down to comfort him in distress.

This is the appearance of a person who cannot support the wall.

It is impossible to say that one day I will really make a mistake to ask myself.

By that time.

I must push him away hard to prevent him from dragging me down.

Otherwise, you will fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

Who let the old Yan family inherit only to him.

The son has become a lazy eater.

What about something that does nothing?

He knocked Yan Jiecheng on the head.

It drew a ignorant and disgusted look.

"Why don't you two leave here and hide for a while."

"Who are you?"

"I said you and Yu Li."

"Why? What have we done wrong?"

"Tsk. Why did you quarrel with someone and go home yesterday?"