Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

At the gate of the courtyard, Yan Jiecheng was avoiding his father's harassment, guarding his clothes pockets tightly.

He protested indignantly: "Dad, don't be too greedy. I'll give you half of it."

Yan Bugui taught him, "You are such a spendthrift. It's good enough that you smoke economy cigarettes on a daily basis. You keep the good ones for show."

Yan Jiecheng refused to agree, and just when he saw Zhou Gen coming out, he quickly shook off Yan Bugui and walked up to greet him: "Big brother, you're leaving so soon?"

When Yan Bugui saw a stranger coming, he stopped talking immediately and pretended nothing had happened.

In the courtyard, everyone knew each other well, so he didn't bother to pretend. However, when facing people outside the courtyard, he still cared about his image. After all, he claimed to be a people's teacher and an intellectual.

Zhou Gen took out a cigarette and gave one to each of the father and son, then smiled and replied: "Thank you for showing me the way just now, brother. I heard that you are also getting married on Wednesday, so congratulations in advance."

When he entered the yard, he was holding things in both hands and didn't even have time to thank Yan Jiecheng.

The father and son were very happy to receive the reward. They couldn't help thinking: "If there were more leaders in the hospital, this job of guarding the gate would be a good job."

Yan Jiecheng waved his hand modestly: "Haha...you're welcome, it's my duty!

Also? It means that you, brother, are also getting married in the third year of junior high school. This is really fate... "

The three of them chatted awkwardly for a few sentences, and Zhou Gen left feeling quite uncomfortable. He always felt that the smiles of the father and son were very fake.

The father and son were unaware of what was happening. They politely escorted the man out the door, then watched with envy as Zhou Gen rode away on his bicycle.

Just then, a car stopped at the door.

An elegant woman came down from the back seat with a cute child. She looked around and then walked towards Compound No. 95.

A capable man also got out from the driver's seat, opened the trunk, carried a few bags of gifts, and followed quietly behind.

Yan Bugui and his son looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes. They realized belatedly that they had underestimated Cao Anping.

However, they didn't have time to think about it, and hurried forward to ask politely: "Leader, are you here to see Doctor Cao?"

Zhan Xiaoli was very surprised: "Yes, but how did you two know about this?"

Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses, put his son behind him, and replied with a smile: "Doctor Cao has a lot of customers today, and most of the people who come to the courtyard are probably looking for him.

Come on, let me show you the way. Doctor Cao lives in the backyard."

Zhan Xiaoli waved her hand and said politely, "Thank you for your help. We can just go in by ourselves."

Yan Bugui insisted: "It's not a bother, it's not a bother. This is what Doctor Cao asked us to do."

Yan Jiecheng curled his lips and complained in his heart: "You are clearly asking me for a favor, what is there to snatch?

I just don't believe it. They give a pack of cigarettes to a customer. It's a waste of time!'

Yan Bugui led the way to the backyard. The neighbors in the yard began to doubt their lives when they saw the visitor carrying large and small bags.

"Didn't Cao Anping just move into the city not long ago? Why are there so many people coming to give him gifts? It's really a waste of time!"

Even the neighbors from the neighboring courtyards noticed the car at the gate of No. 95 Courtyard and gathered around to take a look at it curiously.

They found Yan Jiecheng standing guard at the door and asked, "Jiecheng, which leader has come to your courtyard to express his condolences?"

Yan Jiecheng took out a cigarette and said proudly, "What's the condolence? I'm here to wish Director Cao a happy new year!

Alas... you can only look at it, don’t touch it, or you can’t afford to pay for it if you break it.”

When Cao Anping saw Zhan Xiaoli, he was also a little confused, but he immediately reacted and greeted her warmly:

"Sister Xiaoli, why are you here? And Xiaobao, Happy New Year."

He was deeply impressed by the mother and son. It was because they used the Heimnick method to save Xiaobao that they were awarded the national advanced title.

After all, his grandfather is a ministerial leader. If he had saved an ordinary person, it would not have gotten the attention and attention of the Ministry of Health so quickly.

Zhan Xiaoli pulled her son forward and said, "Brother Anping, of course I'm here to wish you a happy New Year. Xiaobao, hurry up and call someone."

Xiaobao stepped forward and bowed obediently: "Happy New Year, uncle. I wish you good health and success in your work in the new year."

Cao Anping laughed, feeling that the children raised in this family with a good background were different. Just by saying a blessing, one could tell the difference between them and the children in other institutions.

He took out a dollar, handed it to Xiaobao, and praised him, "Xiaobao, you are so good. This is your New Year's money. Use it to buy candy."

Cao Anping didn't give too much, and the other party was not short of money, so it was enough to just show his intention. Besides, if he gave too much, the other party might not accept it.

Xiao Bao looked at his mother and saw her nod. Then he happily took it and thanked her, "Thank you, uncle."

Cao Anping then remembered that he was still outside the door, which seemed a bit rude, so he quickly invited everyone to come in and sit down, and took out the best tea to make.

The driver politely declined Cao Anping's invitation. After placing the gift on the table, he said goodbye and left, saying that he wanted to go out and guard the car.

Cao Anping did not force it and started chatting with the mother and son.

Yan Bugui was staring at the open door, dumbfounded: "Did you forget something?"

However, he didn't have the face to remind him, and he didn't dare to follow in rashly. After all, he had offended Cao Anping a few days ago, and he didn't want to be unlucky again, so he could only pout and leave.