Men and women eating in the courtyard

Originally called Huixianju, it was famous for its fried liver.

When the business was at its best, it grew from a bungalow to a two-story building, with Chaos being run on the second floor.

In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, which was the year when the little devil entered Shanhaiguan, Tianxingju opened opposite Huixianju, which also sold fried liver.

They became a joint venture in five or six years, and competition was no longer allowed. The two became one, and the store was located at Tianxingju, which was still called Tianxingju.

Because the manager is a descendant of the Sha family in Tianxingju and the master is a master from Huixianju, the taste is even better.

Wen San'er is also delicious, otherwise I wouldn't come here to satisfy my craving.

"I have an uncle like you to take care of me, right?"

Lao Biaozi followed Wen San'er into the store, found a square table against the wall and sat down.

The waiter in the store came over and asked, "What would you like to eat, gay?"

In fact, we don’t call them waiters now, but waiters, but they are still the same people, so the smell of greeting guests always feels wrong.

When Wen San'er saw how hot the room was, she opened her arms, revealing the clean clothes inside.

This is for the guys to see, because today I went out to collect rags and I was wearing shabby clothes.

Now the clean and tidy sweater underneath is exposed to make the staff feel more comfortable.

Now is the new society. There are no beggars anymore. No matter what kind of clothes you wear, you have to be entertained when you enter the door.

But no matter how noble the waiter is, he is still a human being, and guests who are cleanly dressed are always more respected.

“Two bowls of fried liver and two plates of steamed buns”

As soon as Wen San'er finished speaking, Lao Biaozi, who was sitting at the table, shouted: "Three plates, I'll get two for myself."

Wen San'er turned around and glared at his nephew, then turned to the snickering waiter and said, "Two bowls of fried liver and three plates of steamed buns."

"Okay, you'll be here soon~"

The waiter took Wen San'er's money, yelled something, and went to the window to ask for food.

Wen San'er touched the pocket of his clothes distressedly, then sat at the table, looked at his nephew opposite and said, "I can't control you. If you eat twelve buns in one meal, your stomach is a bottomless pit, right?"

"When will you be generous?"

Lao Biaozi also knew what his uncle asked him to do today, so he was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and his words always hit Wen San'er's lungs.

"Am I generous?"

Wen San'er snorted twice, and then said to the old Biaozi: "It's generous enough to follow me. Do you think I am willing to come here by myself?"

While the two were talking, the waiter had already walked over with two bowls of fried liver and three plates of steamed buns on a tray.

"Comrade, your fried liver and steamed buns are worth it."

While talking, he quickly placed fried liver in front of the two of them. When he was placing the buns, he heard that the fat man with a fat face ordered two portions, but the third portion was still placed in the middle.

Because it was another person who paid, it was polite to put it in the middle, so the skinny guy politely moved to the other side to use it.

The waiters in this restaurant are the most understanding of people and sophistication, and even said hello to the two of them after serving the steamed buns.

"You two comrades, eat well and call me if you need anything."

As he spoke, he took a step back and turned towards the door to greet the new guests.

Wen San'er glanced at Lao Biaozi who was waiting for him, then picked up the fried liver and took a sip.

"Hiss~"

Lao Biaozi also took a sip along the edge of the bowl. Maybe it was because the fried liver was hot, or maybe he just came in from outside and his stomach was still cold.

At this moment, a mouthful of fried liver warmed the heart from the mouth to the stomach.

"Hey, it has to taste like this!"

Lao Biaozi put down the bowl in his hand, put a bun on the small plate in front of him, took a vinegar bottle from the table and poured vinegar on it.

"Come on, third uncle, don't talk about me anymore. I know I was wrong."

Lao Biaozi was also a bachelor. He ate his third uncle's food and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Wen San'er, on the other hand, was holding a bowl of fried liver and looking at his nephew with squinted eyes without leaving the edge of the bowl.

He didn't think about scolding the old boy when he came up. Even though he gave his nephew a scolding in the morning regardless of the presence of outsiders, in private he was the closest to this nephew.

"Are you going home after the new year?"

"without"

Lao Biaozi didn't expect that his uncle would suddenly ask this. He raised his eyes and glanced at his third uncle, then shook his head and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

After asking, he lowered his head and started eating the buns on the plate.

Wen San'er still looked the same, turning the bowl and sucking.

"It's your parents after all."

After advising Lao Biaozi, Wen Saner looked at his nephew's body for a moment, and then continued: "Even if there is something wrong, you have to go home and take a look. That is your home, and no one can change it." .

"What are you going back for?"

Lao Biaozi never raised his head, tasting the stuffing of the buns in his mouth. Although Tianxingju's buns were delicious, now his mouth was full of bitter taste.

"Alas~"

Wen San'er sighed, but then said what he said just now at the archway.

"Can't you keep being like this without anyone taking care of you?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lao Biaozi and asked, "Why don't you ask your third aunt to search for you? See if there is anyone who is right?"

"Pull him down!"

Lao Biaozi shook his head, knowing that his third uncle was doing it for his own good, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of introducing someone to him.

But at this moment, he was unwilling. He raised his head and pulled up the hem of his clothes from under the table and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"With my image, which girl can match my image?"

When Wen Saner saw his nephew crying, he reached out and pulled out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

"Our conditions are not bad, why can't we get along?"

Lao Biaozi raised his head and glanced at his uncle, then looked down at the white handkerchief in his hand.

His third aunt must have bought this for his third uncle. His third uncle never took advantage of it before.

"The conditions are not bad, but who dares to say?"

Lao Biaozi put away his tears, and finally did not use the handkerchief in his hand, but put it back in front of his third uncle.

"I have conditions. I can buy a house, a car, three major items, and eight major items, but I dare not say it!"

Speaking of this, Lao Biaozi's tears fell again.

Even though he felt uncomfortable holding back his words, he still spoke in a suppressed voice so that only the two of them could hear him.

Wen San'er frowned, put down the bowl in his hand, picked up the handkerchief at hand and reached out to wipe his nephew's tears.

"Stop crying, you are so old now"

He was talking about Lao Biaozi, but he himself looked helpless.

"You can tell me whatever you want, but you can't go out and act recklessly, especially in front of so many young men."

What he said was what happened in the morning. He had no intention of scolding the old Biaozi.

Seeing his nephew crying now, he couldn't bear to scold him.

"Those boys are just for use. They cannot be trusted and are not worthy of our trust."

"Ok, I know"

Lao Biaozi nodded and said, "Although you and Brother Wu didn't tell me, I know, I know what's going on."

As he spoke, he blocked his uncle's hand and motioned to anyone who was looking this way.

Wen San'er didn't even look at it. He put the handkerchief aside and said to Lao Biaozi, "You just have such a mouth."

As he spoke, he pushed the plate of steamed buns in the middle to the opposite side and continued: "Brother Wu, it's not easy for you. I'm destined to have a prosperous life. I don't want to let you brothers go, so I worked hard to keep us close to me. of".

"Ok, I know"

Lao Biaozi snored, sniffed and took a bite of the fried liver at hand.

Wen San'er leaned on the table and whispered: "I know I can't talk to your brother Wu like that, but you still think he is a street kid? That's a cadre, a big cadre, do you understand?"

Old Biaozi paused with his hands holding the buns, and then nodded, indicating that he understood what his uncle meant.

"Eat, eat more"

Wen San'er also picked up his own bowl and started to eat, and said quietly: "Your third uncle will always be your third uncle, but your brother Wu is no longer the brother Wu he used to be."

When he heard his uncle talking about Li Xuewu, Lao Biaozi swallowed what was in his mouth, raised his head and looked at Wen San'er and said, "Brother Wu is not what you said, he is not bad to us."

Wen San'er glared and said, "Did I say he's not good? What I said was that you should learn to speak!"

Maybe Wen San'er's voice was a little loud when she was excited, so someone in the room looked over.

Wen San'er also saw that someone was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice and said, "Why are you so stupid? I want you to live a clearer life, don't put all your affairs on him, and don't always act like He is like a child who has not grown up."

After a busy morning, Wen Saner was also hungry. Seeing that his nephew was eating well, he also made some steamed buns and poured some vinegar on them.

"If you want me to tell you, find a partner quickly, get married, have a family and grow up."

Mentioning the previous topic again, he lowered his head and ate the buns.

"My life is not as good as yours!

The old Biaozi glanced at the fat man across from him and said with a sour taste in his mouth: "If I have a beautiful girl who knows both coldness and hotness, I will get married and have ten or eight children with her, and all of them will be sons. I will buy them a family property."

"Hey!"

Wen San'er looked at his daydreaming nephew across from him and said with a smile: "You can find a pig, it's so cool."

While talking, I had already eaten a steamed bun. The taste here is better than the ones made at home.

"Your family doesn't have fur, otherwise they would have to fly in the sky."

Wen San'er shook his head and said while eating fried liver: "You are still ten boys, and you have a family business. You will be exhausted."

Although he was sarcastic about his nephew, he knew why his nephew said that.

When he got married a few years ago, no one from his eldest sister's family came, but his second sister's family, Lao Biaozi's mother, came.

The one he brought with him was the son of his eldest brother, Lao Biaozi. Although he also said a few words to Lao Biaozi, his eyes were full of his grandson.

Even his overjoyed brother didn't bother to say anything.

Although the family has not been separated yet, Lao Biaozi is now considered to have left home.

Lao Biaozi's family also knew that he was not at work and that he was fooling around with his uncle, but they didn't ask.

I'm afraid that after asking, Lao Biaozi will ask them for money.

In fact, Lao Biaozi was persuaded by Wen San'er to go back once after the New Year, but his family disliked him for being careless and riding a three-wheeler every day to collect rags, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.

Even his parents looked at him with sighs, saying something to their son if he wanted to, but his son was old and wouldn't ask for money from anyone around him, so his words were useless.

I want to persuade my son to find a regular student. They don't have the ability yet. Nowadays, all the educated people on the street are still hanging around, let alone a graduate with a small education like Lao Biaozi.

"I just miss my son"

Lao Biaozi took a bite of the fried liver in the bowl, and then ate the steamed buns with big mouthfuls.

He ate the six on his plate, but the six that Wen San'er pushed over remained untouched.

"Don't worry about me. I'll take my time to find a wife. Are you afraid of being a bachelor if you have the ability?"

"Hmph"

Wen San'er snorted twice and then said: "What are your abilities? Learn to speak and do things better in the future, and stop rolling your eyes, especially your smile, it's so bad!"

"Yeah, it's just you"

When he heard his third uncle criticizing his appearance, Lao Biaozi was unwilling to do so. He was also good-looking when he was a child.

Just in the past few years, I have only gained weight but not height.

In this era, fat people are quite rare. If the old man hadn't been dressed sloppily, others would have thought that his family was doing well.

He doesn't eat meat every meal, and he eats it well. Even when he eats Wowotou, he grows meat.

"I'm just waiting. I don't believe there's no one who likes me like this."

While talking, he ate the six buns on the plate and the fried liver in the bowl in one bite.

"Hmm, yes, why not?"

Wen San'er also tried to comfort her nephew, but on her face she looked like a good girl who didn't believe that she was really blind.

Then he saw that his nephew only ate a plate of steamed buns and then stopped eating. He said angrily: "I just said that one plate per person is enough. If you insist, you won't eat until the end. Isn't this a disaster for others!"

Lao Biaozi pushed the plate of buns in front of him to his third uncle and said, "This is for third aunt."

This was said to Wen San'er who was blinded, and he glanced at his nephew with some embarrassment.

Lao Biaozi smiled and pointed to the three remaining buns on the plate in front of his third uncle and said: "Including what you left, it is enough for third aunt and my little cousin to have a meal."

Wen San'er didn't expect that his nephew could see his purpose, so he said with emotion: "You are not stupid, you are just stunned."

At this point, he sighed helplessly and said: "This is the new society. If you had your grandfather's family business in the past, I would not leave you naked no matter what, and you would not be able to find any girl."

"You can take it away!"

The old Biaozi glanced around secretly, fearing that others would hear his uncle's nonsense.

"Stop talking about old sesame and rotten millet. Do you still think of yourself as a young master?"

"Don't tell, don't tell"

Wen San'er took the fried liver and ate it with emotion, but his eyes were narrowed, thinking about the past.

Lao Biaozi glanced at his third uncle, and then said: "Live a good life, and think about it when you have some conditions."

"Hey! You really educated me, hehe."

When Wen Saner saw that his nephew had figured it out, he smiled and said, "Okay, you can do it if you want."

While eating the fried liver from the bowl, he said: "What the hell is scenery? Your grandpa also talked about the scenery of the prince in the early days, and also the scenery of our family, but look at it now."

As he spoke, he knocked on the rice bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "Even though we are poorly dressed on the outside, we are not bad at all on the inside. We can eat whatever we want. This is called scenery."

While the two were talking, a group of young people walked past outside the window.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw someone looking into the window, obviously wanting to eat.

Wen San'er gestured to Lao Biaozi and continued: "See, those outside are well-dressed, but they can't afford to eat. Even good girls can't bear to be hungry. Whenever they can't bear the hunger, they rush to find it." It’s yours”.

"My dear uncle, please stop talking!"

Lao Biaozi was startled by his uncle's reactionary remarks. These words can be said randomly. Although there are only two of them here, they can't be prepared for the fact that walls have ears.

Wen San'er is also an old man. If he dares to speak, he will be sure that others won't hear.

At this moment, he smiled at the old Biaozi and said: "Don't believe me, just look at it. In 1942, there were girls everywhere, sixty...".

"I really want to gag you with this bun!"

Lao Biaozi gritted his teeth and motioned to Baozi at hand to make a move, which frightened Wen San'er and stopped him talking.

"No one heard me, I'm just telling you about the situation!"

Wen San'er motioned to Lao Biaozi to sit down, and then said in a low voice: "You have grown eyes and ears too, but you can't just live there one day at a time. Look at what's going on now."

"I do not care"

Lao Biaozi put his hands on the table, looked at his uncle and said: "On the big side, I will listen to Brother Wu, and on specific matters, I will listen to you."

As he spoke, he also pointed out the things about the children mentioned earlier.

"I'm watching those guys, I just don't know how you use them."

Lao Biaozi knew that his uncle had discussed it with Li Xuewu, otherwise he could not keep these boys.

"You don't have to worry about this"

Wen San'er squinted and put down the bowl, turned over the handkerchief on the table and wiped his mouth, then warned: "Just be careful when dealing with them, don't worry about anything else."

After explaining to Lao Biaozi, Wen Saner stood up and walked to the counter to get some pieces of oil paper.

When he turned around and walked back, he also brought a toothpick for Lao Biaozi.

"Let's go for a ride in the afternoon and ride back. It's a long way out today."

He handed the toothpick in his hand to Lao Biaozi, then wrapped the buns on the plate with oil paper, put on his clothes, held the buns and walked out.

Both of them are busy, so they can rest for a while during lunch, and then they have to pedal around the alley.

He followed Wen Saner out and got into his car with the waiter seeing him off.

"I'm leaving?"

Today's meal was both stomach-warming and heart-warming, and Lao Biaozi knew how to treat him well, so he became polite to his uncle now.

Wen San'er stuffed the buns into the secret box under the tricycle, raised his head and said to Lao Biaozi: "Pay attention to safety, don't be rash."

"knew!"

In response, Lao Biaozi let out a sigh of relief and pedaled towards the outside of the archway.

He understood what his uncle said to him today, and he thought clearly, but what he really wanted to say was that he wanted to find someone to talk to.

Brother Wu's cadres are getting bigger and bigger, and he has less and less time to gossip with them.

He also knew that Li Xuewu was busy with serious things, but he just wanted to talk to Li Xuewu, even if it was just a joke.

Good brothers live in the same courtyard. If they can't speak a few words a day, they always feel uncomfortable.

It's not that Li Xuewu didn't know what Lao Biaozi was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have chatted with Lao Biaozi for a while when he got in the car in the morning.

But he really couldn't help himself with his time now. After lunch, and before he went upstairs to have a cup of tea, he was getting ready to take the bus to Haidian to visit the group.

Before going for lunch, Li Xuewu asked Zheng Fuhua's secretary to call the sand maker upstairs.

Sha Qizhi went to the small car class and called Han Jiankun. The two did not see Li Xuewu. Zheng Fuhua's secretary took them to eat.

When Li Xuewu came out, the two of them saw each other.

Han Jiankun went to pick up the car at Li Xuewu's signal, while Sha Qizhi stood aside holding Li Xuewu's briefcase and watched Li Xuewu talking to Zheng Fuhua.

The sun was getting warm at the moment, and Li Xuewu and Zheng Fuhua were standing in the courtyard of the branch, talking while waiting for the car, and discussing what to say when they got there.

"You are the leader, so of course you are the one to negotiate."

Li Xuewu smoked a cigarette, put his hands in his pockets, and said to Zheng Fuhua: "That is a regiment-level cadre. If I can talk to you, I will be responsible for bringing you tea and water."

"Haha, if I don't have someone to serve tea and pour water, what else am I going to do with you?"

Zheng Fuhua, however, ignored Li Xuewu. This guy just wouldn't let him go, trying to control his retreat.

If you ask him to do something without hesitation, how can you still harm him?

"There are some things I can't say"

Zheng Fuhua reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes to the side, squinted his eyes and said to Li Xuewu: "It's you, it's more convenient for you to say some things."

"Yeah, I understand."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "You are responsible for grasping the general direction, and I am responsible for charging into the battle."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what you said is so pitiful!"

Zheng Fuhua glanced at Li Xuewu, clicked his tongue and asked, "When did I let you fight alone?"

Li Xuewu was not afraid that Zheng Fuhua would take his own. He grinned and said, "I don't care. Anyway, the branch will take the big hit today. I'm just going to go to the tooth ceremony to make me work harder. Then I'll have to look forward to Shu."

"Hmph"

Zheng Fuhua looked at Li Xuewu with disdain, then smiled and said: "The cake is very big, you can eat it yourself if you want!"

"real?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I have discussed with Director Wu from Huaqing. Our two families plus the investigation department should be able to eat to fill their stomachs."

"I can't hold you to death!"

Zheng Fuhua looked at this bad boy who was "eating everything inside and outside" and wanted to kick him.

But now in the branch courtyard, a deputy director of the branch and a deputy director are incapable of doing anything.

But he didn't spare Li Xuewu's words. He scolded Li Xuewu, and then when he saw the car coming, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

"Let's go, let me try your car."

As he spoke, he ignored the arrival of his jeep, opened the door of the command vehicle and got in.

Li Xuewu followed and got into the car dumbfounded.

Because of their friendship at noon, Zheng Fuhua's secretary discussed with Sha Qizhi and asked Sha Qizhi to go to Zheng Fuhua's car, while he got into the command car here.

Because he was on an errand, there were only two people from the branch, Zheng Fuhua and Li Xuewu, and there were only two cars.

Because Li Xuewu would go back to the steel rolling mill over there soon and would not go back here, so Zheng Fuhua also brought his own car.

Han Jiankun drove the command car and steadily followed Zheng Fuhua's car out of the gate, turned left and drove west on Di'anmen Street.

In fact, Li Xuewu's job at the branch was close to his home. It was just across the street and into the alley he found the courtyard.

It can be said that Li Xuewu is too busy to stay outside the house now.

He was not at home, and the courtyard was busy at the moment because someone from Yu Li's family came.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

As soon as Yu Baodong entered the courtyard, he was startled by the voice coming from the concierge. When he turned around, he realized that someone was talking to him in the concierge.

Because of the good anti-theft effect, the concierge system in the courtyard is always on duty.

There is no need to force it now, because it is warm here, and sometimes a room full of old ladies gather together to chat without feeling bored.

At night, it is a battlefield for young people. They play poker until very late, and sometimes the elders will say a few words when they meet.

But young people are in high spirits and like to play even if they can't sleep, so no one cares about them.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was on duty at the concierge, and several old ladies were sitting on the Kang in the room.

Seeing the stranger come in, Jia Zhang saw it and asked.

It's no wonder that Yu Baodong was startled. This Jia Zhang's voice was not loud, but his questions were rude and a bit intrusive.

At this moment, when he saw an old lady questioning him, Yu Baodong pressed against the window and said, "You're here to see my in-laws."

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the man and asked, "Who are your relatives? Do they live in this courtyard? Are you looking for the wrong person?"

Yu Baodong saw that the old lady spoke very arrogantly. Are the people living in the city tougher than those living in the country?

"My in-laws are Teacher Yan's family in this courtyard!"

As he spoke, he was afraid that the mother-in-law wouldn't understand, so he emphasized again: "It's Yan Fugui's family!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang understood clearly. She didn't speak at this moment because the third aunt was sitting on the kang. Seeing that the man understood what he said, she looked towards the kang.

The third aunt had actually seen Yu Li's father, but she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Previously, it was because Yu Li was always thinking about her parents' family and always wanted to sell pork and fish to her family. The third aunt had already had something to say.

But the anger at this moment was not from before, but from what happened between Yu Li and their family years ago.

In her heart, the third aunt complained about Yu Li, because her daughter-in-law was too domineering, and her eldest son broke up with them and separated the family.

Now the eldest son has not even returned home, but it is not who the eldest daughter-in-law is instigating.

So when Yu Li's father came, the third aunt didn't want to entertain him.

At this moment, everyone in the room looked over and knew that he could not speak.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was able to take care of things and did not let the Yan family's in-laws in. Instead, she opened a window in the concierge.

Yu Li's father talked to the inside through this window.

The third aunt didn't even get off the bed, and asked Yu Baodong, who was looking over, "Are you here to see Yu Li?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Yu Baodong to answer, and said directly: "Yu Li is either in the reverse room or the door curtain room in the west courtyard."

After saying this, he sat back down with his raised buttocks, lowered his head and continued to mend the socks in his hands.

But Yu Baodong, who was standing outside the window, was embarrassed. He had already said he was here to see his in-laws, but now he was turned away.

He didn't quite understand what was going on here, and Yu Li didn't tell her family the few times she went home.

Years ago, the girl and her uncle came home to see him, and this time they also wanted to take some things with them to visit their in-laws in the city.

I never expected that I would be rejected as soon as I walked in.

Mrs. Jia Zhang pinched the thimble in her hand and rolled her eyes. She saw the excitement today.

It was said before that the relationship between Yu Li and her mother-in-law was not good, but that was all seen. Now it seems that the relationship between the Yan family and Yu Li's natal family is also not good.

The old ladies in the room were all watching the excitement, looking at the man outside the window and the third aunt on the kang.

It's as if the man outside has something to do with the third aunt.

Yu Baodong's expression changed, and then he walked into the courtyard with the two bottles of wine in his hand, preparing to follow his mother's instructions to find his daughter.

Yu Li was busy at the west courtyard thrift store at the moment, but she didn't expect her father to come.

She was a little busy during the lunch shift, so she went back to the house to cook, and then came out to replace Xiao Yan'er after eating with the second master and the others.

Xiao Yaner is responsible for clearing the table after lunch. This is the routine every day.

At this moment, Xiao Yan'er had just finished cleaning up, was wiping her hands and was about to leave, when she saw a man carrying wine through the screen door.

The screen door here also has a door. Li Xuewu had previously enclosed the outer courtyard for fear of quarreling with the people in the courtyard.

But the door here is always open, so there is no chance that the Li family in the front yard will come to stroll around the back room. Besides, it is inconvenient to get in and out.

So Xiao Yan'er didn't pay attention when she saw someone coming in, thinking she had gone to the wrong place.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xiao Yan'er didn't let the man look into the room, but stopped at the door and said, "This is not open to the public. If you need anything, you have to go to the front door."

Yu Baodong didn't see his daughter, so he frowned and asked, "Is Yu Li here? I'm her father."

"ah?"

Xiao Yaner was a little confused when she heard this, and then she smiled and said, "It's Uncle Yu, Sister Yu works here."

As he spoke, he turned around and closed the door of the front room. He pointed to the front room in the west courtyard and said, "Sister Yu is in the front room right now. I'll take you there."

"well"

Yu Baodong looked at the gate of the west courtyard and followed Xiao Yaner to the west courtyard.

Xiao Yan'er didn't know Yu Li's father, so she didn't let him go into the house to wait. Instead, she took him directly to the concierge's room and let Yu Li entertain herself.

Yu Li had just sent away a neighbor who was looking at furniture, but when she turned around, she saw her father standing in the backyard carrying two bottles of wine.

Looking at her father's face now, Yu Li didn't know what happened.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Hearing Yu Li call her dad, Xiao Yaner said with a smile: "Sister Yu, please entertain Uncle Yu, I will help you keep an eye on the store."

As he spoke, he entered the receptionist's room and took the rag from Yu Li's hand.

Yu Baodong looked at his daughter and then at the store.

He came here once last year when his daughter got married. At that time, this house did not exist here. It was obviously newly built.

Especially the yard here, which was not there last time.

"Why are you at work?"

Seeing Yu Li walking out, Yu Baodong frowned and asked, and then asked immediately: "What happened between you and your mother-in-law? Are you at odds?"

Yu Li pulled her father back and motioned to go to the back room.

"Let's go, Dad, it's very cold outside, come back inside and say"

I thought I came here to meet my in-laws and maintain the relationship, but I didn't expect that everything was wrong when I came here.

As soon as he entered the west courtyard gate, he saw his mother-in-law coming from the concierge. When he saw the two entering the outer courtyard, he ignored them and turned around and entered the second gate.

Yu Baodong turned to look at his daughter again, and when he saw her looking the same, he turned around and opened the door of the reverse room as if she hadn't seen her.

"Dad, come in the house"

"Um"

Yu Baodong knew that outside was not the place to talk, but when his daughter brought him here, she didn't go home and didn't say anything.

When I entered the house, I realized that this was not my uncle's house, because the kitchen and stove were big, so it was not like a couple living together.

It was even more the case after entering the back room. There were many quilts stacked on the kang, and it looked like many people were living here.

"Whose house is this?"

Yu Baodong stood in the back room, turned around and asked his daughter.

Yu Li walked into the back room, took the teacup on the table, poured a cup of hot water for her father and placed it next to the kang.

“It’s where I work”

As he spoke, he took the wine from his father's hand and put it on the table.

Yu Baodong now has a lot of questions to ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

Yu Li also knew that her father wanted to ask her now, but she didn't know where to start telling her father.

The father and daughter actually looked at each other and became speechless.

After a while, Yu Li asked: "Why are you here?"

Yu Baodong looked at his daughter sitting on the chair opposite and said, "I sent your brother to work this morning."

As he spoke, he frowned and asked, "Didn't you arrange it?"

"What?"

Yu Li also frowned and asked, "What are the arrangements? What did you send my brother to do?"

"Isn't it arranged by you?"

Yu Baodong also frowned and explained: "The village accountant notified Yu Zhe to report to the steel rolling mill, saying that the recruitment letter was from there."

While talking, he said to Yu Li: "Accountant Zhang also said that our family is related. Even the children in the city can't arrange this job, but our family arranged it. I was confused when I asked."

Yu Li shook her head and denied her father's words, but she already knew who arranged it, but now she didn't know how to explain it.

Seeing Yu Li shaking her head, Yu Baodong said in surprise: "My uncle works in this steel rolling mill, and he drives for the boss. I thought it was my uncle who set up the relationship."

Seeing that his daughter was silent, he explained the two days' itinerary.

"I came here last night. I was inspected and given clothes. I left for training this morning."

As if he could tell that Yu Li was hiding something from him, Yu Baodong looked at the two bottles of wine on the table over there and said, "I also wanted to thank my in-laws..."

"dad!"

Hearing her father's words, Yu Li raised her head and interrupted: "It's not Yan Jiecheng, nor their family."

Yu Baodong frowned and looked at his daughter. Apparently, her daughter now knew who helped.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"no"

Yu Li shook her head and did not explain her abnormality. Instead, she lowered her head and said, "Yan Jiecheng won't drive for the leader anymore."

"Alas!~"

Yu Baodong sighed, knowing that something was wrong from his daughter's attitude in answering his questions.

He knew his own daughter best, she was stubborn and unruly, and she had a strong heart since she was a child.

"Let's talk, we are the only ones here."

Yu Li did not look at her father, but lowered her head and wiped away her tears with her hand.

Looking at his daughter's condition, Yu Baodong tried to ask: "Did you have a quarrel with your husband's family?"

"Did you have a fight with Yan Jiecheng?"

…

No matter how her father asked, Yu Li couldn't stop crying, but she didn't raise her head to reply to her father.

Yu Baodong was also anxious, frowning and asked: "You are not divorced, are you?"

At this moment, Yu Li raised her head, looked at her father and said, "Dad, please stop asking."

"You are my daughter, if I don't ask, who will?"

Yu Baodong stood up, frowned and asked, "Did their family bully you? Tell dad if I don't deal with them!"

Yu Li knew that her father was a gangster, the most face-saving and the most scoundrel, and he was well-known in the village.

If his father were to cause trouble now, it might be a big joke.

So he stopped his father who was about to go out to find trouble for the Yan family and said, "Dad, can't you just ignore it?"

Yu Baodong was on top now, pulling away from his daughter to go out.

Yu Li was at a loss and said to her father: "Think about Yu Zhe, if you make such a fuss, how can he go to work?"

After hearing his daughter's words, Yu Baodong stopped, turned around, looked at Yu Li and asked, "Who arranged the work for the third child?"

Yu Li did not answer the question, but turned back and sat back on the stool.

She really didn't want to face Yan Jiecheng's family or her own family.

When two people reach this point, it's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong. It seems that they were wrong to pursue a good life in the first place.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Yu Baodong didn't dare to go out to make trouble. He jumped on his feet and cursed the Yan family and Yan Fugui.

He said that he was blind and chose such an in-law, and that he had wronged his daughter and so on.

Yu Li's brain was about to explode due to her father's quarrel, and she had no intention of crying at the moment.

"Dad, pack up and go home."

Yu Li stood up and said to her father: "I still have to go to work. I will take care of the third child. I will go back to see you when I have time."

"Daughter!"

Yu Baodong frowned and looked at Yu Li and said, "How can I go back with confidence when you are like this? Aren't you taking half of your father's life?"

Although Yu Baodong has a rough and generous personality, he is surprisingly good to his children.

Although the conditions at home are average, they all have the same thoughts about these children.

It can be seen from Yu Li's figure that she is not aggrieved by the food she eats and uses in her parents' home.

Even if you are not wronged in your mother's family, how can your daughter be wronged in your husband's family?

"Say, as long as you tell me the truth!"

Yu Baodong looked at his daughter and said, "I won't make trouble, but you have to let your father come here clearly, right?"