I messed up the Siheyuan

"hehe..."

Wang Ping smiled and said jokingly, "Why? Guangtian, are you jealous of Brother Jie Cheng?"

"Well!..."

Liu Guangtian was stunned for a moment, nodded first, and then shook his head.

"Brother Ping, if I say I'm not envious, that would be a lie."

"This is for work and to buy a bicycle. Not to mention the father-in-law, even the father himself, few can do this."

"Can..."

As he spoke, a look of confusion and embarrassment appeared on his face.

"But if I were to marry a woman like that just for these things, then..."

"No matter what, I can't do it!"

“Hahaha…” Wang Ping laughed and said, “That’s it!

You can't do it, but Brother Jie Cheng can!

Therefore, Brother Jie Cheng can enjoy this blessing!"

"Hey!..." Liu Guangtian sighed heavily, "Who said it wasn't true!"

"Hahaha..."

......

The evening of this day was definitely the highlight moment for the Yan family father and son.

Whenever someone came home from get off work and passed by the front yard, whether it was Yan Jiecheng or Yan Fugui, they would go up and show off to them.

Of course, these people were indeed envious when they saw the brand new, shiny bicycle.

Some young people even almost drooled.

This in turn made the Yan family father and son even more proud.

Yan Jiecheng even started to take turtle steps when walking.

It was as if this big compound could no longer accommodate him.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the sky gradually darkened. After eating and washing up, the families in the courtyard began to rest.

The courtyard gradually became quiet.

At this time, the father and son of the Yan family felt a little unsatisfied, so they packed up and prepared to go into the house.

Seeing Yan Fugui trying to push the bicycle into the house, Yan Jiefang waved his hand proudly and said, "Dad, why are you pushing it into the house?

Look at Pingzi, he just puts his bicycle outside.

In the past, Xu Damao also parked his bicycle under their window. "

"You little bastard!" Yan Fugui gave Yan Jie a big slap. "It's only been a few days since you had enough food? And you're already starting to not cherish things?

Can you compare with Pingzi and Xu Damao?

The car was provided by the steel rolling mill and is public property.

No matter if it is lost, knocked or bumped, the steel mill will provide a guarantee.

Besides, their car is old.

Our car! Not only is it new, it's also ours.

If you leave it outside and some naughty kid comes over and scratches you in the middle of the night, what will you do?

snort!...

How could I give birth to a loser like you! "

After saying that, he pushed the cart towards his house.

Yan Jiecheng rubbed his forehead and said unwillingly: "Dad, let's put the car in our room!"

Yan Fugui didn't even turn his head and said, "Your room is too small.

If we put another bicycle in there, will there still be room to turn around?

Just leave it to me and your mother!

Our house is spacious, so even if we put the bicycle in, it won’t have any impact! ”

After entering the house and parking his bicycle, Yan Fugui's eyes suddenly became hot.

He stroked the bicycle gently again as if he was caressing a lover, and then stopped with a feeling of wanting more.

Then, he turned around and asked the kids who were doing their homework, "Where's your mom?"

"My mother is busy in the kitchen!" Yan Jiedi looked up and replied: "She said...

Tomorrow is the day my brother and sister-in-law come back to visit us for the third time, so we need to eat a little better in the morning."

Yan Fugui nodded, put his hands behind his back, turned and went into the kitchen.

Seeing Yan Fugui disappear at the kitchen door, Yan Jiekuang immediately looked up and whispered, "Second brother, fourth sister, guess...what does our father want to see our mother for?"

"Tsk!..." Yan Jiefang curled his lips and said mockingly: "Do you still need to guess?

Our dad is thinking about our brother's bicycle.

Didn't you go to discuss this with our mother?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Yan Jiedi on the side responded: "Second brother, third brother, believe it or not, within ten days, this car! ... will have to be ridden under our father's buttocks..."

"It will take another ten days?" Yan Jiefang said jokingly, "I think... it will only take five or six days at most."

Yan Jiekuang shook his head and said, "Brother, I don't think it will take even five or six days.

In three days at most, this car will be returned to our dad!"

"Three days? Can it be that short?" Yan Jiefang asked with some disbelief.

......

When Yan Fugui entered the kitchen, the third aunt was kneading dough.

Yan Fugui stretched his neck to take a look and asked, "Did you add white flour?"

"Yes!" The third aunt nodded. "After all, tomorrow is the day when our daughter-in-law returns home. Let's let her eat a little better. Won't she also have some face at her in-laws' place?"

Yan Fugui hesitated for a moment, but still nodded reluctantly, "That makes sense!"

After saying this, he stopped talking.

He just paced back and forth in the small kitchen with his hands behind his back.

After all, the two had been husband and wife for decades, and when she saw Yan Fugui's expression, Aunt Three immediately understood what he meant.

The third aunt rubbed her hands, put down the work in her hands, turned to Yan Fugui and said, "Boss, the car was bought for Jie Cheng by my in-laws.

You...is this appropriate for you?"

Yan Fugui snorted and said confidently: "What's inappropriate?

Jie Cheng didn’t separate from us!

His things are the public property of our family.

As the head of this family, is there anything wrong with me using things at home?

Besides, Jie Cheng is my son.

It is only natural for a father to use his son's things!"

"That's the truth, but..." Auntie Three said helplessly, "But how should I tell them this?

After all, there is a daughter-in-law!

If we forcefully take the bicycle away and my daughter-in-law tells her parents about it, won’t my in-laws be angry with us?

After all, people paid for it.”

"I'm in a dilemma too!" Yan Fugui said helplessly, "So, I came here to discuss this with you."

"This..." The old couple looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

After a while, the third aunt's eyes lit up, and she said to Yan Fugui with a little excitement: "Tomorrow...ah!...No!...

Not tomorrow!

Tomorrow, Jie Cheng and his wife have to go back to her parents' home, and they have to ride their bicycles back.

Boss, the day after tomorrow you can say: your old cold leg problem has come back and you can’t walk…”

"Yes! Yes! Yes!..." Yan Fugui's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I will use this excuse to borrow your bicycle and ride it first.

After a while, even if you want it... humph! ...it's hard to ask for it. "

"No!... Boss..." The third aunt was even more ruthless and said directly: "After you ride for a while, just ask Jie Cheng to give the bicycle to you as a gift!

As a son, it is only natural for you to respect your father! "

"Yes! Yes! Yes! ... Old woman, you still have a trick!"