Scholars in the courtyard

Forty-nine cities.

When Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard, he saw Yu Zecheng walking around in the middle courtyard. It seemed that Xiaowei's energy had made him feel better.

"Lao Yu!"

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to say hello, and Yu Zecheng nodded in agreement when he saw Yang Xiaotao. The little stone next to him was holding a precious wooden pistol, and there were several children in the courtyard beside him.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at it and curled his lips. This skill was probably done by an amateur, so he just coaxed the children.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao like this, Yu Zecheng said angrily, "What's wrong, you still dislike me when I make a gun for my son!"

"What I dislike is that some people still insist on doing things if they are not good at their craftsmanship. They are not fooling children."

"Screw you, if I had your craftsmanship, I would have all the cabinets and cupboards in my house."

Yu Zecheng said angrily, Yang Xiaotao's carpentry was well known in the yard, and the cabinets in the house were all made of wood purchased by himself.

Of course, with Yang Xiaotao's current status, he would probably have someone help him pack a few cabinets, and Zhou Shenghong from the lumber factory would be able to bring someone over immediately.

"Yes, you finally have time!"

Yang Xiaotao said something for no reason, and Yu Zecheng smiled awkwardly. It seemed that he didn't spend as much time with his wife and children in this courtyard as Yang Xiaotao.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back and cook! The old man will be back in a while!"

Yu Zecheng urged, not wanting to talk to Yang Xiaotao. These few words could leave people speechless, and they were done inadvertently.

Yang Xiaotao smiled nonchalantly, "Where's Sister Cuiping? She's not back yet?"

Yu Zecheng said without looking back, "I went to buy pork. I said I was going to make braised pork!"

When Yu Zecheng spoke, his throat was a little dry, and Shitou beside him raised his head and looked at Yang Xiaotao with his mouth pursed.

The braised pork his mother made last time is still fresh in the memory of both men.

Compared with what Uncle Yang makes, it's just like what people eat and what pigs eat.

Of course, no matter how unpalatable it is, it is still meat, so the two of them gritted their teeth and ate it.

The final result was that the two of them ran to the toilet frequently, but it also aroused Cuiping's desire to win. He wanted to try again today.

When Yang Xiaotao saw Xiao Shitou's pitiful appearance, he could only express his helplessness.

Who makes this great maternal love!

After talking to Yu Zecheng for a few words, the other party didn't mention anything about Shanghai. Yang Xiaotao knew that no one had come yet, so he probably had to wait.

After saying a few more words, Yang Xiaotao turned around and walked to the main room, and then prepared to cook.

Ran Qiuye took Miaomiao to school in Yangjiazhuang. They followed their grandma during the Dragon Boat Festival, and he was the only one left at home.

Sometimes Yang Xiaotao also thinks about bringing Miaomiao to the city and then transferring Ran Qiuye's work to Sijiu City.

Even Ran's father and mother have mentioned this matter. After all, the family has been separated in three places. For a long time, it is not good.

Ran Qiuye also talked about whether he wanted to come back to help take care of the children and cook a meal for Yang Xiaotao.

It is not difficult for Yang Xiaotao to achieve this.

Just thinking about the years to come, especially the attitude towards intellectuals like teachers, makes me feel frightened.

Without that gene, it's best not to take yourself seriously, otherwise you'll regret it later.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao would rather separate the family than destroy this balance.

Back home, Xiaowei flew down from the big locust tree and landed on Yang Xiaotao's shoulder.

This little guy was getting faster and faster, and he was so elusive that if Yang Xiaotao hadn't been able to sense her location mentally, he wouldn't have been able to find her.

"Master, there are no strangers around."

Xiaowei said as she swung her calves over her shoulders. Ever since Yang Xiaotao learned that someone was going to deal with him, Xiaowei had been sent out by him to monitor the surrounding situation.

Especially around the courtyard.

In Yang Xiaotao's view, the place where he works is strictly guarded by the security department of the machinery factory, and it is simply wishful thinking for the other party to get close to him.

Not to mention rushing in.

Liang Zuoxin once said that as long as the opponent cannot break through the gate in the first ten minutes, it will be useless for them to come as a battalion.

If the factory workers mobilize and come together as a group, it will be a food delivery.

So in the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao is not afraid of accidents.

As for assassinations on the road, Xiaowei's early warning ability combined with his physical fitness can avoid them as long as they are discovered.

Therefore, after much thought, the best place to deal with yourself is the courtyard.

Although there are many security personnel around here, the surrounding environment is also complicated, with large courtyards and courtyards, people coming and going, and a mixture of fish and dragons.

This situation is undoubtedly easier to do.

So Xiaowei's duty is to check the surrounding situation.

"That's good. Where are the Dragon Boat Festival and the others?"

"No problem!"

Xiaowei was stunned for a moment and then replied.

Xiaowei will naturally take care of her during the Dragon Boat Festival, including the courtyard where Ran's family is located, and will take special care of her.

As for Ran Qiuye, it was completely left to the Wangcai family.

Nowadays, Wangcai's activities have covered the entire farm. In cooperation with the surrounding patrol militia, the security measures are no worse than those of a machinery factory.

"It's okay. You should always pay attention to the Dragon Boat Festival!"

"Understood, Master! I will do it well!"

Xiaowei acted like I am very capable and became proud when she spoke.

But soon Xiaowei quietly came to Yang Xiaotao's ear and said, "Master, when will you have an upgrade card? Even ectoplasm will do!"

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, and Xiaowei immediately flew into the air.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaowei immediately flew to her side, "Yeah, I can only absorb energy now, and it's too slow."

"Do you still have the spiritual liquid from last time?"

"What do you think?"

Yang Xiaotao didn't answer, but it made Xiaowei very frustrated.

With her long life cycle, she doesn't know how long it will take to grow up.

It is estimated that when she gets older, the grass on Yang Xiaotao's grave will be taller than hers.

So during this period of time, I always pestered Yang Xiaotao to ask if he had that kind of upgrade card, even the lowest kind of spiritual liquid.

can speed up growth.

So he encouraged Yang Xiaotao to open a busy box.

In two days it will be August 1st, which is the first day of each month and the day when the exchange column is refreshed every week. Xiaowei thought there should be something good, so she thought about asking Yang Xiaotao to help her hurry up. grow up.

"Owner…"

"Don't use that voice!"

Hearing Ran Qiuye's voice, Yang Xiaotao stopped him immediately!

"Master~"

"This won't work either..."

"Master, master, master..."

Xiaowei flew up and down around Yang Xiaotao, and her voice kept changing, as if there were countless women in her ears. Of course, it was not much different from the quacking of a group of ducks.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Yang Xiaotao can't do anything with this little guy. Since he learned to speak, his skills have become more and more powerful!

"Owner!"

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on you then!"

"There are good things, I can't forget you!"

"Yeah, the master is the best!"

“Stop using other people’s voices and speak your own!”

"Yes, Master!"

"By the way, Master, I want to report to you. I want to report the old man in the front yard. He said bad things about you at home."

"They also closed the door and said, huh, it's a pity that it's of no use to me!"

After getting Yang Xiaotao's consent, Xiaowei immediately acted out.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao immediately thought that the old man in the front yard must be Yan Fugui.

I knew in my heart that it was probably Yan Jiecheng's fault that happened, but I didn't know if this guy was the son-in-law.

No matter what, he also facilitated a marriage, which can be regarded as a revision of the original drama!

"Okay, let's go out and bask in the sun, I'll cook first!"

Yang Xiaotao no longer thought about walking to the kitchen.

As for what Yan Fugui's family thinks, that's his business, but they don't dare to let them fall out with him even if they have the courage to do so.

Otherwise, would you talk behind closed doors?

What's more, it wouldn't be like this if this guy hadn't plotted against him.

Besides, he is here to help Yan Jiecheng, so you should thank him!

Lowering his head and smiling, Yang Xiaotao took out a piece of pork belly from the space and walked to the stove!

咻咻

Xiaowei screamed twice, flew out, then crossed the big locust tree and flew to the front yard.

She wanted to see if the old man in the front yard had said anything bad about the owner.

If so, then she would have to vent her anger for her master no matter what.

forecourt!

Yan Fugui was lying on the chair, looking depressed.

The three aunts on the side were wiping their tears and shouting in a low voice, afraid of being heard by outsiders and afraid that Yan Fugui wouldn't hear, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, plotting this, plotting that!"

"But what have you accomplished over the years?"

"It's okay now. All the scheming sons have been taken care of. You, you..."

"It's your fault if our son doesn't come back. I blame you for scheming against someone else. You have to plot against Yang Xiaotao. Is he a scheming person?"

"Ooooh, my son!"

"He can't come back now even if he wants to, my son~"

The third aunt was crying, and Yan Fugui was upset for a while, and then he yelled, "Stop crying! Our family doesn't have any plans, how can we go now? How many of them can we support?"

"Not counting the calculations, can you survive in this courtyard?"

The third aunt was interrupted by the angry rebuke of her old man. Seeing that her usually kind-hearted wife was also angry at this time, the third aunt shut her mouth knowingly, but the tears in the corners of her eyes told the pain in her heart.

That's her son.

Seeing the third aunt like this, Yan Fugui leaned on the chair again, and then sighed deeply.

If I say in my heart that I don’t regret it, that would be a lie.

But most of all, he was angry at Yan Jiecheng.

You can't live a good life, but you have to elope with someone.

That's all for elopement, but I still can't stand the life in the country and want to run back.

It's just a complete embarrassment.

But after this incident, he also understood one thing, that is, don't play tricks on Yang Xiaotao in anything.

Go straight, no need to cover up.

Otherwise, Yang Xiaotao will only be hated.

Thinking of this, Yan Fugui glanced at the third aunt who was still sad, gritted his teeth and said, "This time none of us will complain!"

"Since the boss doesn't like our family, let him be."

"You're not young anymore. You chose your own path. When you chose to leave, you should have considered the consequences. We can't control it!"

"Old man, you..."

The third aunt was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Fugui raising her hand.

"I know you are complaining about me in your heart. If you had told Yang Xiaotao directly, you wouldn't have had to do this!"

"But, what's the point of saying this now?"

"We don't just have the eldest child, we also have Jiefang, the third child, and the fourth child!"

"The children will grow up soon, we have to think about them."

The third aunt opened her mouth, finally lowered her head, and nodded solemnly.

When she received the call from Yan Jiecheng, she cried and said she couldn't come back, which made her heart twist.

The son was going to marry into someone else's family and become someone else's. If he had a child in the future, he would also have someone else's surname. This was difficult for Yan Fugui, who was proud of being a people's teacher, to accept.

But now that he had figured it out, he came out of it.

After all, they were a family, not a person.

Just as his old man said, they still had several children.

Even if the eldest son was gone, there were still the second, third, and fourth sons.

"Okay, from now on, this matter is just that the eldest son was useless and married into someone else's family!"

"Don't spread the rest!"

Yan Fugui warned the third aunt again, especially the last sentence with a stronger tone.

He knew that these old women dared to say anything when they chatted together, and they might let it slip.

The third aunt also understood the importance of the matter and nodded again.

Then Yan Fugui opened the door, put on a smiling face, picked up the fishing rod at the door, and pushed the bicycle out.

Behind him, the third aunt sighed, "Jiecheng, you, why are you so confused!"