Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

Chapter 329 Taste of the New Year

The next day,

The sun rises in the east.

After Jia Weidong completed his daily exercise, he ran back to the courtyard gate.

Wrap a piece of pork in paper, put it in a net, and carry it to the door of the third uncle's house.

Today is New Year's Eve.

I have to ask the third uncle to help me write some couplets and some words of blessing.

It was still early, and most people in the yard hadn't gotten up yet.

The three brothers, Yan Jiecheng, all moved into the reverse room, and now the third aunt and Yan Jiedi lived in the house.

One room was divided into two, and the three elders and the couple lived in the same room.

There was a bed in the corner of the living room outside, which became Yan Jiedi's boudoir.

Ordinary families in this era are not so particular.

The third uncle was still leaning on the bed.

The third aunt is up and busy with breakfast.

"Ouch! It's Wei Dong, why are you so early? Come in and warm up by the fire."

The third aunt opened the door and saw Jia Weidong, and warmly invited him into the house.

The third uncle in the room heard Jia Weidong's voice shouting:

"It's Wei Dong. You come in and sit down for a while. I'll get up soon."

Yan Jiedi heard the voice and poked her head out from under the quilt, revealing her snow-white neck.

And Jia Weidong, who had the blessing of his mind, saw more.

That pair is really quite big!

Yan Jiedi glanced at Jia Weidong who was standing at the door. Seeing that Jia Weidong was also looking at her, she shyly called out: "Brother Wei Dong!", and then she blushed and retreated into the bed.

"Third uncle, please help me write a few couplets. Just follow the number last year. Third aunt, I won't enter the house."

After Jia Weidong finished speaking, he handed the net bag in his hand to the third aunt and turned to go home.

The third aunt shouted from behind holding a net bag: "This is inappropriate! You kid, it's just a few couplets, how can the third uncle accept your things?"

Jia Weidong has already walked into the middle courtyard.

The third uncle shouted in the room: "You old bitch, what are you talking about? How could Wei Dong give me retouching fees? It's probably... forget it, why don't you bring the things in quickly?"

The third uncle charges a writing fee for writing couplets for others.

But based on the friendship between the two families, Jia Weidong really didn't need to give it.

After so many years, Jia Weidong has never given it.

The third aunt held the net bag and closed the door, put the net bag on the table, opened the net bag and took a look, and exclaimed: "Oh, there is so much meat!"

At this time, the third uncle also put on his clothes and came out: "What are you doing?"

"His father, pork! It must be three to four kilograms!"

"Just accept the child if I give it to you. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Eh!"

The third aunt raised the meat to the stove and was still muttering: "Our stupid girl has almost grown up to be Zhu Bajie's second aunt. Why is Wei Dong so nice to our family?"

She really couldn't understand.

The third uncle said angrily on the side: "Okay! What are you talking about for nothing? Our daughter is not bad at all. Is it possible that Wei Dong likes this?"

In fact, Yan Jiedi is not as miserable as the third aunt said.

As it stands now, he is indeed not on the same level as Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru, and He Yuyu.

This is also in the city.

If it were in the countryside, it would be different.

In the countryside, it is still an era where fatness is a matter of pride, and a rosy face and a plump face are considered beautiful.

People like Yan Jiedi are more popular.

A chubby girl represents good living conditions at home.

The private land is fertile and capable of growing crops.

Very popular!

Someone as slim as He Yuyu might not be comparable.

Listening to the discussion between her father and mother, Yan Jiedi felt that her cheeks were hot, she covered her ears and buried her head deeply in the bed.

Am I really that ugly?

Will brother Weidong dislike him?

"Jie Di! Get up. After breakfast, call your sister-in-law and ask her to come over and help with frying meatballs and making dumplings. Let's have New Year's Eve dinner together in the evening."

At this moment.

Xu Min and Yan Jiecheng have not yet woken up.

<divclass="contentadv">The two kept tossing until midnight.

This is not the toss-up you imagined.

The two of them didn't sleep on the same bed.

Yan Jiecheng always wanted to get under Xu Min's bed.

Xu Min hugged the quilt tightly.

Anyway, just don’t let him touch it.

Xu Min didn't sleep until Yan Jiecheng fell asleep while cursing.

Although the two are not divorced.

But they seem to be inseparable, sharing the same bed but having different dreams.

Woman is a magical creature.

No matter how kind you are to her, you can turn a blind eye to someone she doesn't like, and she will even feel disgusted.

The person they like is willing to fall in love with her.

Xu Min is in this state now.

She can no longer tolerate anyone except Jia Weidong.

Both mind and body.

As for how long the two of them can live in this state and when they will divorce, it depends on Yan Jiecheng's endurance.

Sisters Qin Huairu and He Yuyu also got up early.

Posts and telecommunications offices belong to a special industry and will continue to operate normally this morning.

He Yuyu has to work half a day and only has a day off in the afternoon.

Although Sister Qin Huairu doesn't have to go to work, she can't sleep in either. There's a lot going on today.

After He Yuyu washed up, he happened to see Jia Weidong coming back, so he took his arm and said, "Master, how about I tell my brother that our two families will have the New Year's Eve dinner together this year?"

Jia Weidong originally had this intention and was about to talk to Shazhu.

This time it was just the right thing to do.

Jia Weidong smiled and said: "Okay, it's been a while since I tasted my uncle's craftsmanship."

He Yuyu rolled his eyes at Jia Weidong and said angrily: "You're a fool, you're the boss of the family, you don't have any integrity!"

Jia Weidong said dissatisfied: "Sister Yuyu! Why am I out of shape? What's wrong? Isn't your brother my brother-in-law?"

He Yuyu said angrily: "Yes, yes! Tonight you scream at the dinner table, just in front of my brother and sister-in-law."

"Okay, Sister Yuyu, you can see if I scream tonight or not."

"Definitely! Master, I'm afraid of you, you're awesome, okay?"

"Humph! That's pretty much it."

Qin Huairu brought breakfast to the table and said with a smile: "Okay! Stop bickering and have breakfast quickly. Rain will have to go to work later."

He Yuyu put down his breakfast bowl and went to Shazhu's house.

After discussing the New Year's Eve dinner with Shazhu and his sister-in-law Gu Xiaoqin, he pushed his bicycle and hurried to work after returning.

Jia Weidong had breakfast and went to the third uncle's house, took the written couplets and went out.

The streets were full of children running around and setting off firecrackers, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

No! This is not the smell of gunpowder!

This is the flavor of Chinese New Year!

The flavor of the New Year in this era is really strong.

This kind of scene will never be seen again in future generations.

The quality of life has improved.

The flavor of the year is getting weaker and weaker.

Jia Weidong drove the jeep, first to the small courtyard of Yushuguan, and then to Ding's house in Hongshankou, where he drove around until the afternoon.

At this moment, the oily aroma of croquettes spread throughout the courtyard.

Jia family.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is taking care of two little ones.

As for Banggan and Xiaodang, they had disappeared long ago together with a bunch of naughty kids in the courtyard.

Sisters Qin Huairu, He Yuyu, and Gu Xiaoqin were all there, and the four of them were sitting around the table in the living room making dumplings.

While packing, they chatted and laughed about homely matters.

The kitchen was handed over to Silly Zhu.

At this moment, he was chopping vegetables.

Very busy.

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