Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"Follow me." Yan Bugui waved his hand and led Yan Jiefu towards Liu Haizhong's home.

"Old Liu, I'm here to see you."

Yan Jiesha opened the door with a smile.

Watching the second aunt shaving fish scales, the pieces of pork on the table looked like braised pork.

A faint smile appeared in the bangs.

He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and his eating and drinking activities reached a new level. It was a small trick every day, and I had never seen this stingy Yan take the initiative to invite me to his house for a drink.

"Lao Yan is here. Sit down quickly."

Liu Haizhong dropped the knife in his hand, sat down opposite him, and winked at the second aunt.

"Do it slowly."

"Old Liu, your family's food is getting better and better. Unlike our family, we can only afford steamed buns now." Yan Bugui said in a hurry.

They are all brothers pretending to be chicken feathers.

"Have an occasional meal. Isn't this to celebrate Liu Guangtian's return safe and sound? He looks like your son, obedient and sensible." There is a needle hidden in the bangs.

Watching Yan Bugui eating leisurely, and seeing the busy second aunt in the kitchen, her movements stopped and she walked out of the house.

The first thing I saw was to go to the hut.

Somewhat unhappy.

But in order to have something to eat, he could only endure it. He simply stopped eating and put his rice bowl on the table. He started chatting endlessly.

The second aunt went outside and waited for ten minutes. She was a little depressed when she saw Yan Bugui still in the house, but she had to come.

In order not to let Yan Bugui take advantage, he went out and bought another bottle of soy sauce.

But she still underestimated Yan Laojie's perseverance and answered directly in the room.

"Second aunt is back." Yan Bugui asked loudly and deliberately.

The meaning is very obvious, he is determined to eat today’s pork dinner.

"Third uncle, please sit down first. I just found that there is no soy sauce at home, so I went out to buy a bottle of soy sauce." The second aunt smiled bitterly. She admired Yan Bugui's shamelessness.

Haha~

"Where, I still want to try the second aunt's craftsmanship?"

Liu Haizhong didn’t feel the least bit embarrassed at all.

.....

As for Yan Jiefang, he was also dishonest. He directly knocked on Xu Damao's door with a bowl and looked at Xu Damao and Qin Jingru who were eating, and looked at them with envy.

"Brother Mao, you've eaten it."

"Yan Jiefang." Xu Damao looked back and admired Yan Jiefang. He was really thick-skinned and came to his house to ask for alms with a broken bowl.

On weekdays, I don’t see you shouting like a brat like Mao Ge in the steel rolling mill.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and eat something." Xu Damao was polite and sat down directly.

"That's so embarrassing."

Yan Jiefang said sorry and sat next to Xu Damao.

"Brother Mao, don't drink one."

"Drink."

Xu Damao was also happy today. He was finally no longer the only one in the courtyard, and Liu Guangtian was about to follow in his footsteps, so he simply and generously took out a bottle of Fenjiu from the cabinet.

Pour a glass for Yan Jiefang.

The only pity is that Liu Guangtian is not his brother who shares the same problem. Otherwise, he would be happier.

......

"Aunt Zhang, I heard that your home makes delicious food. Let me come and take a look." Before she entered the door, she heard the third aunt's voice, and Mrs. Zhang jumped out of bed.

I didn't even bother to put on my shoes, I just wanted to bolt the door from the inside, not giving the third aunt a chance to eat and drink.

But in the end it was still a step too slow.

In the past, I have never mentioned how your family helped Lao Jia’s family, so why did you come to visit me this time?

"Aunt Zhang, why did you come to greet me without wearing shoes?" The third aunt is also a sharp-tongued type. When she thought about it, she knew that the Zhang family did not welcome her.

But when I saw the braised crayfish and braised pork brought to the table, and the fish still simmering in the pot? I felt a bit sad.

"Good days."

Swallowed.

"Aunt Zhang, we are neighbors in a courtyard, there is absolutely no need to see outsiders like this." The third aunt sat down on the chair unceremoniously.

I have no intention of leaving at all.

Ms. Zhang felt a little hurt and wanted to ask the third aunt to leave, but there was no good reason.

"Third aunt, since you're here, let's sit down and eat something." Qin Huairu now has a lot of money and doesn't care about this meal at all.

If she wants to eat, she can eat big fish and meat every day, and she will do the same every day in the future. Then Xu Dongqing is a treasure.

Pork may be more difficult to get, but for live things like fish and shrimp, the water tank is basically never seen empty. As for old hens, they can also eat one from time to time.

It seems like the days of being a master.

So I don’t know them in the same way.

"Qin Huairu is still sensible, so the third aunt is not polite." The third aunt directly threw her cornbread aside, holding a crayfish in her mouth and put it in her mouth.

Full of spicy flavor.

Ms. Zhang felt a little sore when she saw it. She couldn't eat it every day, but she couldn't let the third aunt finish it by herself and join the queue to eat.

Qin Huairu glanced at it with a wry smile, as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Not reserved at all.

....

Xu Dongqing’s family.

Xu Dongqing simply fried a plate of tomatoes and eggs, served with rice, and ate it simply by himself. Even eating big fish and meat every day needs to be done slowly.

This food is almost like Maitreya Buddha.

He needs to lose weight properly.

I don’t want to hear that fat woman in the library call him: “Little Fatty.”

"It's ready." Yan Jiecheng walked in with his rice bowl, looked at Xu Dongqing who was eating rather poorly, and said hello.

That’s it.

Could this be the mouse acting as a bridesmaid for the cat?

What does Yan Jiecheng think he is?

The object of random kneading?

The previous matter has not been settled yet, and he dared to come to appeal. I don’t know if it was Liang Jingru who gave him the courage. It’s so shameless.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Dongqing said with a cold face and disdain.

"Don't look like you are rejecting people thousands of miles away. I know I couldn't forgive you before, but isn't this in the past? I hope you will not remember the mistakes of others." Yan Jiecheng explained.

"Good reason."

Even Xu Dongqing couldn’t refute.

"I got it. I think you should go back. Let's keep our peace. I think this is the best way for you and me to get along." Xu Dongqing said calmly.

He is not a wooden person.

You can let them play with it as they please, and they have a good temper.

I don’t want to have too much contact with backstabbing villains like them.

"Hey."

"Holly, I have followed my father's teachings and will improve my relationship with you in the future. I hope you can give me a chance so that it won't happen again in the future."

Yan Jiecheng pretended to be pitiful.

Like a cornered prisoner.

But Xu Dongqing knows that this guy is a dog that can't change his habit of eating shit, so why would he give in so easily this time? He must be trying to hide something.

"I got it, please come back."

Xu Dongqing stretched out her finger and pointed at the door.

I'm too lazy to play these psychological games with them. It makes no sense at all.