Siheyuan, my new life

Yi Zhonghai walked home with a smug look on his face, secretly planning his own plan in his mind.

Today can be regarded as a double happiness. The first happiness is that he successfully met the White Widow and provided her with a way to control He Daqing. As long as the White Widow still wants He Daqing to follow her to Baoding, then the White Widow will definitely do it according to her own way. The second happiness is that he unexpectedly had a spring romance with the White Widow. Not only did he taste the wonderful taste of the White Widow, but he also gave He Daqing a green hat.

Thinking of the graceful figure of the White Widow, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help swallowing his saliva. No wonder even He Daqing, a veteran in the flower field, was fascinated by her. If he hadn't been so cautious, Yi Zhonghai would really be reluctant to leave today.

It is said that when a person is happy, he feels refreshed. Before he knew it, he had already reached the gate of No. 95 Siheyuan. Yi Zhonghai saw Yan Bugui wandering back and forth at the gate from a distance. He couldn't help but feel disgusted, just like when he was tasting delicious food and suddenly saw a dead fly on the plate. He barely suppressed his disgust, and his face was still the same honest smile as usual. Without waiting for Yan Bugui to speak, he took the initiative to say: "Old Yan, have you eaten?"

Yan Bugui blinked his eyes, and a smile appeared on his skinny face. He subconsciously glanced at the oil-paper bag in Yi Zhonghai's hand. His nose twitched slightly, and a strong aroma of roast duck immediately filled his nose. He smiled and said, "Are you buying roast duck, uncle? I happen to have a bottle of good wine. Shall we drink some together?"

What Yi Zhonghai was holding in his hand was indeed the roast duck he bought from a delicatessen he had just passed by, but he was not going to let Yan Bugui take advantage of him by using wine mixed with water, so he said with a smile: "The old lady in the backyard said she wanted to eat roast duck, so I went to buy her one after get off work today." After saying that, without waiting for Yan Bugui to continue speaking, he walked straight into the gate with the roast duck.

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai's back, opened his mouth but didn't say anything. The other person had already said that the roast duck was bought for the old lady in the backyard. No matter how greedy he was, he couldn't argue with the old lady. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and walked back home dejectedly. He didn't get the roast duck today. Yan Bugui felt very uneasy and felt as if he had lost a lot of money. He was very upset.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai walked into the house, Jia Zhang wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and whispered to her son: "Yi Zhonghai is holding a roast duck in his hand. Dongxu, go to your master and ask for half a duck. Banggeng hasn't eaten meat for several days and he is getting thin from hunger."

Jia Dongxu did not stand up immediately as usual, but said impatiently: "Okay, stop making trouble. I found that Yi Zhonghai seemed to be deliberately ignoring me these two days. Maybe he was angry because I didn't go out to help because those people surrounded him in the yard the night before last."

Jia Zhang's eyes widened and she cursed in a low voice: "How can this extinct family be so petty? He's angry with you just for such a small matter." She turned to Qin Huairu and said: "Huairu, Dongxu is embarrassed to go, you go over and say that Banggeng saw him carrying roast duck and making a fuss at home wanting to eat meat. You can also take the opportunity to see Yi Zhonghai's attitude."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu with some embarrassment, hoping that he could stop it, but to her disappointment, Jia Dongxu just smoked silently without saying a word.

Qin Huairu sighed helplessly, picked up an empty bowl from the table and was about to stand up, but Jia Zhang snatched it away and cursed in a low voice: "You are such a tactless thing, how many pieces of roast duck can be put in such a small bowl?" She stood up swiftly and walked to the cupboard, took out a soup bowl the size of a human head and stuffed it into Qin Huairu's hand, urging her repeatedly: "Don't dawdle, hurry up."

Qin Huairu knew that if she didn't go to Yi Zhonghai's house to ask for roast duck immediately, she would definitely be scolded by Jia Zhang again, so she had no choice but to take the soup bowl and walk out of the house.

Arriving at Yi Zhonghai's door, Qin Huairu knocked on the door and called out, "Uncle, uncle."

Hearing Qin Huairu's call outside the door, Yi Zhonghai opened the door and saw the soup bowl in Qin Huairu's hand. How could he not know the other party's intention? Good guy, if this soup bowl is really filled, there will probably not be much left of the roast duck he bought.

If it were in the past, Yi Zhonghai would definitely give Qin Huairu some duck meat, but today he had just enjoyed the White Widow, and he couldn't help but compare the two of them. To be honest, compared with the White Widow, Qin Huairu had an advantage in age, but was crushed by the White Widow in all other aspects. Whether it was figure or skin, Qin Huairu could not be compared with the middle-aged White Widow.

Before, Qin Huairu could indeed be called a standout in the No. 95 courtyard, but today Yi Zhonghai discovered that, not to mention the outstandingly beautiful White Widow, even the few women he met on the road just now, their looks and temperament far surpassed Qin Huairu.

After the comparison, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel an inexplicable disgust towards the woman in front of him with whom he had had physical contact. Although Qin Huairu repeatedly emphasized that Banggeng was her own flesh and blood, when he thought about it carefully today, he had a square face and Qin Huairu had an oval face, but Banggeng had a chubby big round face. There was no trace of himself at all in terms of face shape or eyebrows. Even that Xiaodang had a round big face. At this moment, Yi Zhonghai suddenly had an idea in his mind. Perhaps these two children were not his own flesh and blood. Jia Dongxu had been tricked by him into drinking the soup that would make him infertile and had no fertility at all. Then Qin Huairu was most likely to have another man outside.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai felt like he had swallowed a dead fly. He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart and said calmly: "Huai Ru, what's the matter?"

Qin Huairu blinked her big, watery eyes and said pitifully, "Uncle, I just saw you carrying a roast duck and asking for meat at home. Our meat coupons for this month have been used up a long time ago, so we had no choice but to borrow some roast duck from you to satisfy the children's cravings."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but admire these people's sharp noses. First it was Yan Bugui and now it was the Jia family. They could smell the aroma of roast duck through the oil paper wrapping.

If it were in the past, Yi Zhonghai would definitely give some to the Jia family. He couldn't remember how many times this had happened. Whenever his family bought some meat to improve their lives, the Jia family would come to "borrow meat" in the name of their children, but they would never return it.

When Yi Zhonghai saw the soup bowl in Qin Huairu's hand today, he was sure that this was another idea of ​​that old hag Jia Zhang.

Since he had already recognized the true face of Jia Dongxu, the traitor, and was suspicious of the two children, Yi Zhonghai would not give the Jia family roast duck today. He said calmly: "Huai Ru, the old lady in the backyard asked me to buy this roast duck today. Your aunt and I will deliver it to the old lady in a while. How can the old lady's things be given to your family?"

Qin Huairu said unwillingly: "Uncle, Banggeng is crying and making a fuss at home for meat, why don't you give him a few pieces to satisfy his craving?"

Yi Zhonghai snorted and said, "As the old saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing him. If a child is disobedient, give him a good beating and he will behave himself." After saying that, he ignored Qin Huairu who was about to cry and closed the door.