Siheyuan: I found a wife right after I crossed over

Yu Xiu was so excited by the good news that Yang Chong brought back that she didn't even have a good dinner. After she finally finished her meal, she didn't even bother to wash the dishes. She just soaked them in the basin and pulled Yang Chong into the inner room.

Yang Chong just said, "The dishes haven't been washed yet..." and his mouth was blocked.

That night, Yang Xiaojuan, who was sleeping in the outer room, kept her head buried in the quilt and dared not show it.

It was not until the next morning that she carefully raised her head from the quilt, revealing two dark circles under her eyes. After listening to the sound from the inner room, she breathed a sigh of relief, got up and started cooking.

The next person to get up was Yang Chong. Although he had been busy all night, his strong physique allowed him to still get up early.

Yu Xiu was miserable. She had started the "war" but was obviously no match for the opponent. After being whipped all night, she lay on the bed limp and sore, not wanting to move at all. It was not until dinner time that she finally managed to get up, but the flush on her face still made it clear what had happened.

"Is it okay? If not, just continue sleeping." Yang Chong asked.

Yu Xiu blushed, glared at him and said, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. Didn't you say that I have to report to the factory today?"

Yang Chong said, "It's okay to go a day later."

"You'd better go. It's not easy to get into the factory. If you don't go, what will happen if someone else takes your place?" Yu Xiu insisted.

Yang Chong nodded: "Okay, let's go."

As he said this, he looked up at Yang Xiaojuan opposite him in surprise, feeling a little strange.

Normally Yang Xiaojuan is quite talkative, and she would chatter non-stop even during meals. But why was she so quiet this morning? Her face was a little red, and she kept her head down, as if she didn't dare to look at herself and Yu Xiu.

Yu Xiu quickly stepped on him under the table and whispered in his ear, "Don't look at it, it's all your fault!"

Yang Chong was a little confused, thinking to himself, what did I do? How did it become my fault again?

While we were eating, we heard the noise outside getting lively.

These are the workers who have finished their meal and are preparing to go to work together.

Yi Zhonghai, who lived next door, ran into Liu Haizhong who came from the backyard as soon as he went out: "Hey, Lao Yi, have you eaten?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "I ate it. I drank a bowl of white porridge with some pickled vegetables and ate a steamed bun made of mixed flour."

Liu Haizhong nodded: "Me too, there is nothing I can do. These days, it's good enough to have some porridge and some steamed buns to fill my stomach. For those who work part-time and carry heavy bags, there is nowhere to eat porridge and steamed buns."

As he spoke, he glanced at the Yang family and whispered, "By the way, Lao Yi, how did this guy get on our steel mill's car yesterday? I thought about it all night and couldn't figure it out."

Liu Haizhong didn't understand, and Yi Zhonghai couldn't understand it even more. He stayed up all night in bed, tossing and turning, thinking about this matter. He had worked in a steel mill for half his life, and had never ridden in a car. How could this day laborer who carried a heavy bag get on a car?

But someone could figure it out. Before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, a voice came from behind him: "Second uncle, you don't know? Last night, Yang Chong brought back two big fat pigs for our steel mill cafeteria."

Both of them were stunned. When they turned around, they saw Shazhu standing behind them with messy hair and narrowed eyes. It was obvious that he did not sleep well last night.

Liu Haizhong asked quickly, "Silly Zhu, what did you say? You said this guy surnamed Yang brought pigs to our factory cafeteria? Are you kidding us? Anyone can get a fat pig these days? You are a cook in the cafeteria, tell me, how long has it been since our factory had a decent meal of pork?"

Yi Zhonghai also snorted and said, "Yes, Zhuzi, you can't joke like this. The logistics and purchasing staff of our factory are scolded by Director Yang all day long and they can't even bring pork. How can he get it? Besides, he is a heavy bag carrier, how can he know which way the gate of a state-owned factory opens?"

Sha Zhu yawned and said, "My two uncles, I knew you wouldn't believe me. I didn't believe it at first either. But I saw him and Liu Laoben, the purchasing manager, pulling the fat pigs back with my own eyes. Yes, they were two big wild boars, very fat, weighing more than 560 kilograms. If you don't believe me, go to the factory and ask. Other people may not know, but the people in the security department saw the fat pigs being pulled back with their own eyes."

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were stunned. They looked at each other in surprise and suspicion, and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Sha Zhu was still talking: "By the way, if you don't believe it, you will believe it all at lunch. Director Wang said that Director Yang said that we would have pork vermicelli stew for lunch today, and asked me to stay there to kill pigs until midnight, and then I could clean up those two big fat pigs."

As they were talking, Yang Chong and Yu Xiu came out of the house. The two of them walked past them, chatting and laughing, without asking them a single question.

Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Old Yi, see, this kid doesn't even take you seriously now. He walked right past us without even asking you a question."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale. "Humph, a heavy bag carrier with no manners, why bother with him? Those two pigs might just be something Liu Laoben asked him to help carry. Do you really think he did it? Does he have the ability to do that?"

Sha Zhu wanted to say something, but seeing his ugly face, he chose to shut up tactfully.

Liu Haizhong also laughed and stopped talking.

On the surface, he stood with Yi Zhonghai, but in fact, he was eager to see Yi Zhonghai embarrassed.

As the second uncle in the courtyard, he is always suppressed by Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai has always been the one who has the final say in the courtyard. He, as the second uncle, is very unwilling to accept this!

The three of them said nothing more and went to work at the factory together. On the way, Jia Dongxu caught up with them again, and the four of them went together.

"Master, shouldn't this Yang be the one carrying the heavy bag? Why is he bringing his wife with him today?" Jia Dongxu asked Yang Chong who was walking in front.

Yi Zhonghai snorted and said, "It must be that the money earned by carrying the bags alone is not enough to spend, so bring your wife along to carry the bags together."

Jia Dongxu burst out laughing: "A grown man can't even support his wife, and he still has to let his wife carry the burden with him. Isn't it shameful?"

Yi Zhonghai also laughed and said, "He is just a porter who has to eat every day. How can he be like us who work in state-owned factories, holding a stable job and having no worries about food and drink? Don't think that he eats rabbit meat and pheasant. When he has no work, he doesn't even have steamed bread to eat. Even if he finds a wife, what's the use? Won't she still have to accompany him to eat and carry heavy bags?"

Jia Dongxu chuckled: "That's right, Master is right, he will only be fit to carry heavy bags all his life, and he will never be as good as the workers in our state-owned factory."

Sha Zhu looked at him and thought: What's wrong with him carrying heavy bags? He doesn't make much money from carrying heavy bags, but he doesn't beat his wife. He loves his wife very much. Alas, Sister Qin has a really bad life.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jia Dongxu suddenly said in confusion: "Eh? Master, why didn't this Yang go to the train station? Instead, he always walks the same road with us?"