Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

Han Chunming brought Yan Jiekuang to a small courtyard with two entrances. This was Mr. Guan’s private property, and he lived there alone.

This yard is different from the one he lives in, it is very well maintained.

Not only is it spacious and airy, but the houses on all four sides are independent of each other and connected by corridors. Trees and flowers are planted, birds and fish are raised, and stones are stacked in various places in the yard.

Unlike other courtyards, there is basically nothing here except people.

When Han Chunming came here, he felt like he was back home. He pushed the door and walked into the main room.

Yan Jiekuang also followed him in and saw an old man with white hair leaning on the bed, listening to the radio and drinking by himself, looking very leisurely.

"Master, look what I brought you."

Han Chunming stepped forward, pointed at the wine and food in Yan Jiekuang's hand, and winked at him.

Yan Jiekuang also reacted instantly, and quickly put the wine and food on the table, bowed and said: "Hello, old man! My name is Yan Jiekuang, and I am Chunming's friend. I am sorry for coming to visit you today."

Grandpa Guan first glanced at the fine wine on the table, then looked at Yan Jiekuang: "That's thoughtful! Tell me, what do you want to see me about?"

Yan Jiekuang did not care about the word "grandfather" in Mr. Guan's name. Not to mention that he was old enough to be Yan Jiekuang's grandfather, his broad knowledge, extraordinary wisdom, and understanding of life were worth learning from for others throughout their lives.

So it’s okay to let him take advantage of you a little.

"Old man, Chunming and I became friends because of antiques, and I accidentally learned that you are his master. I have heard about you before, so I took the liberty to visit you."

When Mr. Guan heard this, he looked at Yan Jiekuang in surprise. He couldn't figure out which old friend had mentioned him. He had been in seclusion for a long time and hadn't collected any treasures in many years.

"Oh!"

"Which old friend mentioned me to you?"

Yan Jiekuang's words just now were just an excuse. He didn't expect the old man to ask about the matter, so he could only say, "He is my cousin. He is also a big name in this circle. You may really know him."

"His surname is Hou, his full name is Hou Dianchen, and he is also known as the Broken Marquis."

Yan Jiekuang was aware of the grudge between them, but he did not hide it and told everyone about his relationship with Marquis Polan.

He didn't believe that Old Man Guan would make things difficult for a junior because of this matter. Even in the original drama, Old Man Guan settled the grudge between the two people in a light-hearted manner, which shows his broad mind.

Just as Yan Jiekuang thought, he didn't say much, but chatted with the two of them and told them a lot of knowledge about antiques.

The three of them chatted for several hours before Yan Jiekuang and Han Chunming left Guan's house.

When he returned home, he saw the Yan Bugui couple chatting about gossip.

"Have you seen Bang Geng? It's been more than a month, and he still can't walk on his own."

Yan Bugui chuckled at his wife's words: "You still want him to walk, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. His leg is broken, it will take several months for it to recover, and even if it recovers, it may still be damaged."

At this time, the third aunt secretly glanced at Yan Jiekuang, and then whispered: "Old man, do you think Jiekuang did this?"

The third aunt naturally knew about the rumors in the hospital. Many people were saying that it was Yan Jiekuang who was behind the incident, but no one had brought it up openly.

Yan Bugui also looked at Yan Jiekuang and responded in a low voice: "He should have done the work of Banggeng, but I can't guess whether he broke Banggeng's leg. But even if he did it, he definitely didn't do it himself."

Although these words were spoken in a low voice, Yan Jiekuang still heard them. It can be said that Yan Bugui was really smart. He guessed the whole thing almost accurately without knowing anything.

He didn't care about what the two said later, but was very interested in Banggeng's discharge from the hospital.

"Mom, I heard you just said Bang Geng was discharged from the hospital?"

Seeing her son asking, the third aunt immediately replied: "Yes! I heard that after the operation, he was observed in the hospital for a period of time and then came back to recuperate."

After that, she whispered, "Jie Kuang, tell me the truth, does Bang Geng's leg have anything to do with you?"

Yan Bugui also looked at him curiously, waiting for his answer.

Yan Jiekuang chuckled and did not give a direct answer: "Don't think too much, the two of you. What the Jia family is like has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he walked towards the backyard.

Looking at Yan Jiekuang's back, Yan Bugui's eyes sparkled with wisdom.

"Don't worry about this anymore. If you hear anyone say bad things about Jie Kuang, just curse them back."

Yan Jiekuang walked to the central courtyard, looked at the reflection of the Jia family, and chuckled.

He didn't take Banggeng's discharge from the hospital to heart. Banggeng had just been discharged and stayed at home every day. Even if Yan Jiekuang wanted to find fault, he had no chance.

When his legs recover and he can't find a job, there will naturally be a way to punish him.

In the following days, Yan Jiekuang went to work and came home from work as usual, and everyone in the hospital also became obedient and stopped causing trouble for Yan Jiekuang.

That day, Yan Jiekuang received the purchase money from the factory and came to Zhangjiazhuang.

"Brother, how is Auntie's recovery going?"

Li Xiangxiu underwent surgery shortly after the earthquake. It has been half a year now and her body has recovered a lot.

"Much better. She can already eat on her own. She will be fully recovered in a while."

"That's good. Is the money enough now? If not, I'll get you some. Auntie's body needs nutrition."

Yan Jiekuang was afraid that Zhang Jianshe would be embarrassed, so this was not the first time he offered to help him.

Hearing that Yan Jiekuang still wanted to give him money, Zhang Jianshe said seriously: "No need, I have often gone to the mountains to hunt in the past six months. I sold all the large prey to you, and the small ones were given to my family to supplement their bodies. They all have enough meat."

"Besides, I still haven't paid you back yet, so how can I have the nerve to ask you for it again?"

Hearing Zhang Jianshe say this, Yan Jiekuang said unhappily: "Brother, we don't need to be so clear-cut. If you hadn't saved me, I might have been beaten to death by Sha Zhu."

"This is different. That kid didn't hit you hard at the time. Even if I didn't care about you, you would be fine. But my mom's case is different. If it weren't for you..."

Zhang Jianshe's words were not finished yet, his eyes were already red, and he paused for a moment before adding: "I won't say any more, I owe you a life."

After hearing what Zhang Jianshe said, Yan Jiekuang didn't know what to say. After purchasing the supplies, he returned to Sijiu City.

As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I found a person lying on the ground.

Yan Jiekuang took a closer look and discovered that the man was actually Han Chunming, so he quickly helped him into the house.