Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

"Uncle." Tan Yingru felt somewhat dissatisfied when she saw that her uncle didn't recognize her.

"Uncle???" Why is this voice so familiar? Oh my gosh, this is his niece: "Yingru, you...is this car yours?"

Looking at Tan Yingru getting out of the driver's seat, Uncle Tan couldn't believe his eyes.

The bicycles the mayor of his village rides are all second-hand, and his nieces now ride motorcycles.

Uncle Tan's family still has some knowledge.

It's not as simple as Grandma Tan thought.

In this day and age, affording a motorcycle and being able to ride it are two different things.

It’s not something you can ride if you have money.

You don't have any skills with this thing, you can't even add gasoline.

A fuel license is required to refuel.

In town, tractors require a certificate before refueling.

After refueling, how far you traveled and where you went must be reported.

His niece can now ride a motorcycle and refuel, which is enough to prove her extraordinary status.

"This is Yingru's car?"

Just as Uncle Tan was asking questions, He Daqing, who was lying in the room, also heard the noise and came out.

"Daughter-in-law, this car belongs to our family?" He Daqing said with excitement on his face.

"It belongs to Zhuzi..." Tan Yingru told the origin of the car again.

"Oh, my son is promising." He Daqing said and wanted to get in the car and take a ride.

If he were to ride this bike around the village, Widow Zhu would probably have to try to get into the woods with him tonight.

He Daqing's heart became completely hot.

"Dad, you can't ride this car now. This thing is not like a bicycle. It has a lot of details!" Tan Yingru explained quickly.

"You don't need to tell me, this is a motorcycle, there must be a lot of details." He Daqing was very excited even if he couldn't ride it, even if he touched it.

After sitting in the car for a while, he finally remembered and asked, "Where is He Yuzhu?"

"I'm walking behind! I'll be there in a moment." Tan Yingru explained.

"Da Qing, your son will come over and stay in your house at night, along with Tan Hui. The three of you will live together at night. Now go and clean up the house." Grandma Tan said dissatisfied.

As for He Daqing's little thoughts, Grandma Tan didn't know.

I also want to ride my bike to seduce the widow, but there is no way.

He Daqing looked reluctant when he heard that he would stay with He Yuzhu and Tan Hui that night.

He was still thinking about going into the woods with the little widow at night!

"Go quickly! Why are you still standing there?" Grandma Tan urged.

The older generation has more rules.

The couple cannot sleep together at night when they go to someone else's house.

Not even returning to my parents’ home.

The customs are different in each place, but in some places it is OK.

But not here in Tanjiacun.

Tan Yingru wants to sleep with her grandma at night.

"My house is small. Why don't I let them sleep in my house at night? I'll go to the woodshed and make do with them." He Daqing suggested generously.

"How about that? You go to the woodshed and let your son sleep in the room. If this spreads, it will be bad for your son's reputation." Grandma Tan's eyes were sharp. She had already predicted all He Daqing's little thoughts.

The road through the woods was blocked, and He Daqing lamented: Life is miserable...

On a country road.

Tan Hui and He Yuzhu walked slowly.

He Yuzhu had been to Tanjiacun several times when he was a child, and he was quite familiar with it.

"Master, the air here is still the same as before. The air is fragrant." He Yuzhu breathed deeply the air in the field.

"The air is good, but it's too poor." Tan Hui couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the adobe houses along the way.

An adobe house with a roof made of reed grass.

There are not many brick houses in the countryside, and one set costs several hundred yuan, which is beyond the reach of ordinary families.

To tell a joke, the family worked in the production team all year long and didn’t spend much money. When the accounts were settled during the Chinese New Year, they still owed the production team several dollars.

This was the countryside at that time.

bitter...

He Yuzhu knew more about the living conditions in the countryside than Tan Hui.

This place is at the foot of the capital, and the situation is pretty good.

In some remote places, the situation is even worse.

"Second brother?"

Just as the two were walking on the road chatting, a female voice from behind stopped them.

"Tan Mei." Tan Hui turned around excitedly.

The person who stopped them was Tan Mei, the fourth eldest sister of the Tan family, and Tan Hui's fourth sister.

"It's really the second brother. Why are you back? Didn't you say that you are very busy in the capital?" Tan Mei stepped forward and looked at her second brother carefully.

I have gained weight, my gray hair is gone, and I look much younger.

"It's holiday, come back and see our mother! Let's go back together." Tan Hui pulled his fourth sister and walked back.

Tan Mei did not refuse and followed Tan Hui to return to her parents' home.

"Second brother, is this He Yuzhu?" It was only then that Tan Mei noticed the man standing behind Tan Hui who had been smiling silently.

"Fourth Aunt, I am He Yuzhu." He Yuzhu shouted respectfully.

Tan Mei and He Yuzhu have met several times.

"Yeah! Let's go!" Tan Mei responded.

Tan Mei is not satisfied with the He family.

Mainly because of He Daqing, this guy ruined a lot of the reputation of their Tan family.

What do you mean by being entangled with the village widow every day?

Then the three of them walked towards Tan's house together.

On the way, Tan Mei elaborated on what He Daqing had done during this period.

In fact, she didn't mean to add fuel to the fire, it was just the bad rumors outside.

There was nothing I could do, the countryside was relatively quiet, and it was rare to have anything to talk about.

People like He Daqing are the hottest topic here in Tanjia Village. They are enduring and can be mentioned over and over again.

He Yuzhu was a little embarrassed to hear that his father was so dishonest in Tanjia Village.

His father is like a widow.

He also liked widows in his previous life.

In fact, both father and son like this.

The three of them came to the door of Tan's house, and the fourth aunt Tan Mei saw the motorcycle parked at the door.

"Huh? Why is there a motorcycle parked here?" Fourth Gu asked curiously.

This thing is very eye-catching, not only the fourth aunt, but also many people have come to the Tan family courtyard at this moment.

They all came by the sound of motorcycles.

"Fourth, this car is made of pillars. It was given to Yingxiong by his father-in-law." Tan Hui explained.

On the way just now, Tan Hui had told his fourth aunt about Tan Yingxiong's marriage.

"Yingxiong has made a difference, and so has Zhuzi. He can be the team leader of such a big hotel in his early twenties." Fourth Gu praised with joy on her face.

The mother-in-law's family is successful, and the aunt is generally very happy.

Inside the yard.

Tan Yingru was surrounded by a group of women who had just returned from work.

Several of them are Tan Yingru's cousins.

"Yingru, you are so awesome. You can drive a motorcycle. I haven't even touched a bicycle yet!"

"I heard that the fuel in this car is very expensive. You are coming back from the city. This trip will cost a lot of money, right?"

"Yingru heard that you are married. Is your man nice to you?"