Teacher He of the Siheyuan

This Yan Pugui is really a big eater.

I buy a car, I get promoted, and I have to treat you to dinner. Why is your face so big? You really can't see a chicken feather passing by his door. If you see it, you have to find a way to grab it.

It seems that it is necessary to educate him well.

He Daqing looked embarrassed, "Brother Yan, you are so polite, you really call me brother, I'm sorry, I drink Moutai, okay, I will let Zhuzi cook two dishes, brother must come on time later, otherwise My brother is going to ask you to recover the debt, and we will get drunk when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, without giving Yan Bugui a chance to refuse, he pushed the cart and left, leaving Brother Yan with a confused face.

who I am.

where am I.

Why am I talking too much.

Asking a soul three times in a row made me dizzy.

Originally, I thought I could have a meal of meat, so he just mentioned a couple of catties and said nothing, but I didn't expect that this big Qingjing is like a ghost, how did I know that he has a bottle of Moutai, did I pass out last time I drank?

Moutai, he is not willing to drink it during Chinese New Year, nor is he willing to drink it when his nephew gets married. Is he going to drink it now?

Until after a while.Aunt Yan came out strangely and called him, "Old Yan, what's the matter, don't you have to go to the toilet, why haven't you gone yet, were you talking just now?"

I went back to my small courtyard smoothly, and I was in a good mood.

Locked the car, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, put away 10 eggs, and then entered the house.

In the end, I saw my silly son, who was following Na Le!
Looking at his appearance, is there any drama?Could this kid get rid of his wifeless imprisonment without relying on himself?
"Zhuzi, what happened to the blind date?"

When He Yuzhu heard the voice, he realized that his father had returned. He immediately became shy, and said in a lower tone than usual, "Dad, I think I might be in love."

If it weren't for He Daqing's good ears, he might not be able to hear clearly, but he might fall in love, is this a success?
So he asked, "Oh, people have taken a fancy to you, are you sure about the relationship?"

The silly son said stupidly, "She said I am a good person, I hope we can start as friends first, and take things slowly"

"I think she must be interested in me and wants to develop with me for a long time"

Uh, He Daqing was stunned, now there are girls, and this kind of routine is popular, it seems that he is already happy.

But seeing He Yuzhu's happy face, he couldn't bear to hit him, maybe he wanted to do a split, the girl might be a slow type, and it might not be true that he really liked the silly son.

I had better ask Wang Po first. She introduced her to an accountant from the No. [-] Textile Factory, who was recruited by him after he was promoted. He thought it would be no harm to meet him, so he agreed.

With He Yuzhu's identity as the son of the deputy director, the heir of the culinary family is still registered in the capital, so he should still be competitive in the blind date market.

He comforted himself, and said to him, "Zhuzi, don't make decisions lightly when dealing with lesbians. Even if she is excellent, you are not bad. You are the eldest son of the old He family. You must be cautious about major events in your life, as the girl said. Yes, you are still in the stage of friends, you can get along if you can, and if you can't, Dad will find you again."

"Thank you dad, I will definitely have a good time with lesbians," He Yuzhu thought that his dad hoped that he would pay attention to this relationship and not give up easily.

He Daqing shook his head in his heart when he heard this, this son is really too young, he has never been tempted, and he reminded him so clearly, yet he didn't realize it at all.

Tell him to cook some dishes, and Yan Bugui will come later.

After a while, a few appetizers are ready. They are all home-cooked dishes, one fried egg with green onions, one potato shreds, one soup, and one fried pork with tofu. They are all fried with lard, and they are fragrant.

The silly son brought the last dish to the table, and Yan Bugui's voice came in. It really was Yan Laoxi who would never be late for any reception.

"Brother He, Gouzi and I are here. Congratulations on becoming a leader, and you are happy to mention a new car." As soon as he spoke, he entered the room, followed by a young man with a bottle of wine in his hand. It was Moutai. .

Moutai is not very expensive now, you can buy it for about 4 yuan, but it is also limited, and you need a liquor ticket to buy it. You have to try it yourself and see how the Moutai tasted in the 60s.

He Daqing's eyes narrowed, this old boy, who even cheated on others for his own food, is indeed a master who refuses to suffer, the kid next to him with a bit of mischievous eyebrows is Yan Jiecheng.

But immediately he thought of something again, and said, "Thank you brother for your congratulations. It's just a small achievement. This is liberation. The young man is very energetic."

Yan Bugui sat down, staring at a few dishes all the time, and Yan Jiecheng was not much better than his father. He usually ate at home and picked up the leftovers. Who made his family the youngest? Vegetables, and meat, the eyes are straight.

Cope with the sentence "He Shuhao"

He Daqing is not surprised to see this, he is very clear about brother Yan's personality, he said with concern, "Come on, sit down and eat, by the way, isn't Xie Cheng, have you talked about a girlfriend, what are you doing, where is it now?" , when can we drink wedding wine?"

He sat in the main seat, brother Yan was next to him, and the three juniors also sat next to each other, chatting while eating, and the Moutai wine was indeed a bit soft and lingering aftertaste.

Xiao Yushui has always been very quiet at the wine table, as long as there are delicious dishes, that's enough, she doesn't care about talking about anything.

"This kid, he fell in love with another girl without saying a word, and didn't let me worry about it. He is too sensible. He is the daughter of another school teacher. His surname is Yu, Brother He. When the time comes, your nephew, you want to marry me?" If you are making noodles, you have to help me." Brother Yan Bugui interjected at this time, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop laughing.

This youngest son of his own is a girl he knows, and he became very popular within a short period of time, and he didn't need to spend extra money, which made him very happy.

Unlike Shazhu who doesn't even have a girlfriend, I heard that he went on a blind date today, and his wife didn't even like him.

Tsk tsk, finally found ground with He Daqing on one matter, and this matter is worth drinking.

The surname is Yu, nine times out of ten it is Yu Li, this is a young mature woman with a lot of charm, and her younger sister is a flower, why do you only look at Yan Jiefang, a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek?

He Daqing didn't like it when he heard that, I surpassed you in everything, but I didn't expect my son to be inferior to others in this aspect. I really lost face in front of my brother.

It seems that the plan to practice the trumpet is on the agenda.

Sneaking a sneak peek at the silly son, he was drinking with Yan Jiecheng, his face was flushed from drinking, which made his fist clenched!
"Hehe, this matter is easy to talk about. My brothers will settle accounts clearly. For the sake of our two neighbors for many years, I will give you a [-]% discount, which is your brother Yan's face. Otherwise, I have to think about it if someone else invites you." He Daqing's face Smiling, my heart feels numb.

This old boy, you humiliated me in person, and you want me to cook for you for free. I'm afraid you're just thinking of farting. We'll wait until you go down that day.