Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

On the streets, the sound of crisp firecrackers could be heard from time to time, and many children were walking around. Even though their faces were red from the cold, they still held a stick of incense in their hands and happily lit the firecrackers taken from the small whips.

Xiao Yun and Su Ming walked hand in hand on the street, and neither of them could hide their excitement.

"I'm a little nervous. Will everything be fine tomorrow?" Su Ming was a little worried. She was looking forward to tomorrow, but she was also a little scared. After all, she didn't know how Xiao Yun would end up.

Xiao Yun smiled calmly, held Su Ming's hand with his broad hand, and comforted him: "It's okay, you don't have to say anything when the time comes, just leave it to me."

Su Ming nodded lightly, and then started talking about what happened in the past two days. Xiao Yun listened quietly.

Not long after, the two returned to the courtyard. The central courtyard had become quiet, and Xiao Yun called He Yushui to help him paste the wedding character.

There are also some wedding characters posted at the entrance of the courtyard and on the walls leading to the alley of the courtyard, adding to the festive atmosphere.

...

In the afternoon, Xiao Yun packed up the things he needed to prepare again, and only felt relieved after making sure that there were no problems.

The bicycle that Duan Jinsheng had ridden away was also delivered, and Xiao Yun was informed that the three of them would help to pick up the bride.

In the evening, as usual, I sent Su Ming home, but when passing an alley, I happened to meet Xu Damao walking out of the compound where Su Ming lived.

Suddenly, this gave Xiao Yun a bad thought.

The two passed each other side by side. Xu Damao snorted disdainfully, rolled his eyes, turned over, and rode away on his bike.

"Su Ming, have you seen this person two days ago?" Xiao Yun stopped and pointed at Xu Damao's back.

Su Ming tried to identify it but still shook his head. "It looks familiar, but I'm not sure. My house has had a lot of guests recently. Sometimes they leave before I even see them."

Suddenly, Su Ming realized, "No, this is not the man from your compound. Why is he here? Are there any relatives of his here?"

Xiao Yun looked at Su Ming's innocent look and smiled. "Probably not. I guess he still hates me when he comes here. He wants to find your parents to mess with us."

Su Ming was a little worried, and his voice became softer, "Ah? What should we do then?"

Xiao Yun smiled, "What are you talking about? Have you forgotten that we both got the marriage certificate and are now legally married? Let alone Xu Damao, even if your family disagrees, it's useless. The most he can do here is to give your family advice and mess things up when you get married tomorrow."

Su Ming nodded twice, his eyes lit up, "Oh, yes, we both got the marriage certificate, hehe, I forgot about it."

After saying this, Su Ming was still a little worried, "What if he tries to do something bad tomorrow?"

Xiao Yun gave her a reassuring look, "Don't worry, our leader will come over for dinner tomorrow. If he dares, he will be putting his future on the line."

Su Ming felt relieved now.

Xiao Yun looked at Su Ming, who was still good-looking. He said in an impolite tone, "We are now a legal couple. Come, let me kiss you."

Su Ming's face turned red and he dodged hurriedly, "No... No, we're getting married tomorrow, we'll kiss tomorrow."

Xiao Yun leaned over and whispered, "Then I won't just kiss you tomorrow, I'll also..."

After he finished speaking, Su Ming's face turned red like a persimmon all the way to his ears.

But she did not refuse what Xiao Yun said, and nodded twice with a red face.

"Okay, I'm going home. I have to get up early tomorrow." Su Ming said reluctantly.

Xiao Yun did not stop him. "Okay, go back. I'll watch over you here and pick you up tomorrow morning."

Su Ming nodded, carrying a large bag of clothes, and walked into the yard, looking back every few steps.

Xiao Yun didn't stay for long and rode his bike back home.

Xiao Yun felt a little uncomfortable as Yan Bugui, the gate god, was suddenly not standing guard in the front yard. As soon as he entered the middle courtyard, he heard the sound of drinking and raising cups from Yi Zhonghai's house.

Xiao Yun clearly heard Xu Damao's voice mixed in.

"Drink, drink well, and when I get married, we'll settle these accounts one by one."

Xiao Yun glanced coldly in the direction of the Yi family and went straight back to the house.

Inside the house, He Yuzhu and his sister were eating melon seeds, drinking soda and chatting with Xiao Aiguo.

Seeing Xiao Yun, He Yuzhu clapped his hands and said, "Look, it's really no wonder that when you mention it, it appears."

Xiao Yun looked relaxed. He walked to the side, picked up a bottle of soda, unscrewed it naturally, and drank it. "What are you talking about me? What are you talking about me?"

He Yuzhu shook off the melon seed shells on his body, with a mysterious look on his face, "Xiao Yun, after you left with your wife today, didn't you see that Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui's faces were uglier than the other."

Xiao Yun shrugged indifferently, "It's ugly, so what? His family is sick and he asked me for money, so I have to give it to him. I'm not a sucker."

"That's true, but I don't know what Yi Zhonghai said to Yan Bugui. After he took the money and left, his face turned ugly whenever he mentioned you." He Yuzhu said leisurely.

Xiao Yun didn't want to listen, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. They can do whatever they want. I live my life. If they don't cause trouble for me, I won't cause trouble for them."

"Don't just talk about this, how are you preparing?"

He Yuzhu put down the melon seeds and began to talk, "The dishes are ready today. Ma Hua will come with the seasonings tomorrow. It will definitely be ready."

Seeing He Yuzhu's confident look, Xiao Yun cleared his throat, "Brother Zhuzi, if I ask you to cook a few dishes that you are good at, is there a problem?"

He Yuzhu was stunned, blinked quickly a few times, and glanced at Xiao Aiguo without understanding what he meant.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I'm good at Sichuan cuisine, so it's no problem to cook it, but the problem is that I don't have the ingredients. Do you have things like hot peppers and eggplants? No."

Xiao Yun nodded and said seriously: "Brother Zhuzi, I will prepare the ingredients. If you can cook, I will trouble you to cook a table of your specialty tomorrow. The factory leaders and the director of the neighborhood committee will be here tomorrow."

He Yuzhu nodded twice, "That's fine, as long as I have the ingredients, I can definitely make it."

After getting He Yuzhu's assurance, Xiao Yun was in a good mood.

As for the ingredients, they are all in these spaces. We just need to take them out from this empty place tomorrow. When asked, just say we bought them.

Once mixed with the ingredients prepared by the factory, no one can say anything, even if someone finds fault with it.

After a while, the three of them returned to their respective rooms.

Xiao Yun's room was also empty. He took out two chicken butts from the space and threw them to Meiqiu. After washing his feet, Xiao Yun went to sleep on the kang.

The wedding is tomorrow, and he has to get up early to pick up the bride. He can't oversleep.