Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

Yan Bugui dragged his sick leg and struggled with the naughty boys in the first grade for a long time.

By the time he got home, he felt like half his life was gone.

But at this moment, Xu Wood's invitation was delivered to him in person.

"Old Yan, just because of you, our children's weddings have been postponed. You must come at noon tomorrow."

Yan Bugui looked at the five characters Yu Li and Xu Damao written on the invitation.

He wished he could go blind immediately.

If you are blind, you cannot see.

It's just that what I think in my heart and what I say on my lips are different.

He didn't dare to offend Xu Wood again.

It really hurts.

Retribution comes too quickly.

"Okay, I must go. I must go."

Yan Bugui smiled and limped back home.

The family didn't let him worry either.

Yan Jiecheng obviously saw this invitation and ignored Yan Bugui when he came back.

Just turn around and leave.

"You come back to me!"

Yan Bugui shouted at his back.

Only then did Yan Jiecheng look back at him.

"What's with you?"

"I'm your dad, and you don't even have a title for me when you talk to me?"

"Are you okay?"

Yan Jiecheng said helplessly.

"I haven't paid you this month's rent yet. It's two and a half dollars. Pay it as soon as possible. Don't keep asking me to rush you."

Expected.

Yan Jiecheng didn't even feel any emotion after hearing these words.

"I can't live anymore."

"Speak clearly, why can't you stop?"

Yan Bugui was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he finally found a window to vent his anger towards his son.

"I said I won't live here anymore! I will move to the work dormitory tomorrow. I won't live here anymore. So I won't pay the rent."

"You are an unfilial son!"

Yan Bugui shouted.

My legs really hurt.

He made a lot of noise and brought Yang Ruihua in.

As soon as she opened the curtain, she went over to support Yan Bugui.

"Jie Cheng, why are you angry with your dad again?"

"Who is angry with whom?"

Yan Jiecheng slapped the invitation sent by Xu Wood on the table and said, "The invitations have been sent to my house. Is Yu Li Xu Damao's daughter-in-law? Shouldn't she be? Shouldn't she be my daughter-in-law?"

"What should and shouldn't be?"

Yan Bugui asked back.

"You still have the nerve to shout at me? If it weren't for you, wouldn't I be able to get a wife? If it weren't for you, now, it's me, Yan Jiecheng, and Yu Li who are written on this invitation! Do you understand? ? Do you know? Do you understand?"

"Solved!"

Yang Ruihua yelled: "Don't talk to your father like that!"

"What's wrong with me just talking like this?"

Yan Jiecheng's anger that he had been holding back for more than twenty years finally broke out.

He pointed at Yan Bugui and criticized: "You taught me how to be a good son, but has he, Yan Bugui, learned how to be a good father? Why should he ask me to be a good son if he can't be a good father? My biological son was asked to pay rent as soon as he started working. I want to marry a wife, and I don’t even want to pay a bride price. I’ve been cheating you for the rest of my life!”

Yan Bugui drooped his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Yang Ruihua was too embarrassed to speak.

They both felt guilty after being told the truth.

They really didn't want to give Yan Jiecheng the gift money.

"I'm not discussing with you today, I'm informing you! I can't live with you anymore. I don't want a home, a wife, and a father! Just pretend you never gave birth to my son. Now! Let me tell you, as long as I live for one day, I will never come back to your home again!"

"You are an unfilial son!"

Yan Bugui shouted in grief: "Have your years been in vain? If you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn from the bad ones. You think you are Liu Guangqi, and you just leave. He graduated from high school, he can You can support yourself, and you can even find a wife yourself. Who are you!"

"I'm not Liu Guangqi."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui coldly and said, "But what's the difference between you and Liu Haizhong?"

One sentence completely shattered Yan Bugui.

He slumped on the stool, his head buzzing.

My legs really hurt!

"Solved!"

Yang Ruihua shouted at Yan Jiecheng's back.

But he was stopped by Yan Bugui.

"You let him go!"

"Old Yan!"

"Let him go! Let's just treat him as if we don't have this child!"

After Yan Bugui finished shouting, he coughed violently.

As soon as Yan Jiecheng left the house, he heard the commotion outside. It turned out to be the three-turn order ordered by Xu Damao for his wedding.

The neighbors were gathered around to watch the fun.

He was just passing by.

Even without a glance, he looks like a loser.

His face did not allow him to make any stop.

In the crowd, Xu Damao held Yu Li's hand and showed off his three turns and one ring to the neighbors.

"Sewing machine, bicycle, watch, radio. I'll buy them all!"

Xu Damao chuckled proudly.

"How generous!"

The neighbors are almost overflowing with envy.

They stared at Xu Damao's new wedding items as if they belonged to their family.

"Then, according to my brother Zhuzhu, it's almost impossible. When my brother Zhuzhu got married, he joined the cycling team. Sister-in-law Zhuzhu even has one of her own!"

"How many tables are you planning to set up for your wedding? Damao?"

The neighbors asked, changing the subject.

"For now, we'll all have ten tables. If that's not enough, let's add more tables and chairs. It won't be a problem!"

Xu Damao said and glanced at the shy Yu Li beside him.

The two people looked at each other with such intense affection that others were envious.

"Really!"

The neighbors gave a thumbs up and said, "Da Mao, in our compound, you and Zhu Zhu are the most elegant people to get married!"

"What kind of families do we have? They are both father and son working together!"

"Ouch! I'm so envious that my saliva is all over the floor!"

"Don't be so anxious to envy me."

The more Xu Damao talked about it, the more proud he became, and he started bragging.

"When I got married, I even asked Director Yang to be my officiant!"

"Awesome, Damao!"

"Director Yang will officiate your wedding in person, you're so impressive!"

"Who knows if it's just bragging!"

Someone whispered softly.

There was always a hint of jealousy in that voice.

"Who said Xu Damao was bragging?"

He Yuzhu stepped into the crowd at this time.

It's a brother who has to find some face for him at this time.

Xu Damao felt relieved immediately when he saw He Yuzhu.

He really blew it.

But if He Yuzhu can say this, his words will not come true.

Everyone looked at He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu chuckled and said, "Director Yang has already agreed and is waiting for you to get married tomorrow."

Xu Damao glanced around the neighbors proudly.

The neighbors didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, He Yuzhu said again: "You happen to be here, and the wedding gift I gave you has arrived. I will let them in right now."