Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

"Deal with it?" Yang Jun replied with a smile, "Why should we deal with it? The house is the steel mill's asset. Where do they get the power to fight over it?"

"Besides, Yi Zhonghai is still here, so how can they take over these houses?"

Upon hearing this, Third Uncle and Fourth Uncle stood there in confusion for a moment.

The two of them, one like a dull goose, the other like a helpless chick, looked at Yang Jun in amazement, as if they had just realized how obvious this truth was.

In the past few days, they have been entangled in this issue - should this house be given to Gu Dani or Qin Huairu?

However, they never thought that the house no longer belonged to Yi Zhonghai, and their quarrel was in vain.

"Ahem... ahem, Junzi, I think we can just handle this matter on our own. Third uncle won't disturb you while you're eating." The fourth uncle, who recovered first, said with a slightly red cheek and left.

"Junzi, go home and eat quickly, the food will get cold." Seeing that the fourth uncle had left, the second uncle was worried that he would steal the limelight from him, so he also hurriedly said goodbye.

While running back home, my second uncle shouted loudly: "Guangming, Bai Tian, ​​go and inform all the families that there will be a general meeting tonight."

Hearing his second uncle's voice, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and went back to his room.

As soon as I sat down, I heard Guangming and Baitian going door to door to convey the news that a meeting would be held tonight.

The original noise in the atrium gradually subsided, and Director Yan asked them to quiet down for the time being and discuss the matter in the evening.

Hearing this, Yang Jun shook his head helplessly.

Some simple things must be dealt with with such a big fuss.

Alas, these elders are really addicted to meetings, it’s really torturous.

After dinner, everyone gathered together to chat.

The discussion revolved around Yangmei's wedding preparations.

In fact, all the preparations have been made and there is nothing much to discuss except deciding which guests to invite.

Yang Jun planned not to invite his comrades anymore. After all, it was Li Tiezhu's big day, and his comrades were busy on both sides and could not take care of both.

Besides, he didn't want to increase the communication burden among his comrades.

Don't families nowadays have four or five brothers and sisters? It is inevitable that the communication between them is complicated, so he didn't want to make the situation of his comrades-in-arms delicate because of trivial matters.

As the noise in the atrium grew louder, Yang Jun realized that if he didn't set off now, he might not be able to leave.

My second uncle is a typical meeting fanatic and will not give up until he has talked for two hours.

"Mom, I'll come back the day after tomorrow night, and I'll bring food ingredients with me then."

"No need to rush. You can send it the day after tomorrow. A simple banquet doesn't require very good ingredients. We still have cabbage, potatoes and radishes at home. We can just make do with whatever we have."

Wang Yuying, who has lived a frugal life for a long time, has begun to be thrifty.

Yang Jun smiled helplessly and said, "Mom, you now have a son who is a leader, and your daughter and daughter-in-law are also cadres. You can't just think about yourself, you have to think about us too.

If you are like this, how can we go out and meet people in the future?"

Yi Qiushui advised calmly: "Mom, you don't have to worry about the banquet, just let him handle it."

Wang Yuying's lips twitched and she said nothing, but she couldn't hide the reluctance in her heart.

At this moment, the central courtyard was already full of people.

Everyone took their chairs, ate melon seeds, and discussed the matter enthusiastically.

Yang Jun deliberately avoided bright areas. Even though someone recognized him and called out his name, he pretended not to hear and left in a hurry.

After leaving the compound, Yang Jun drove away immediately.

...

After returning home and finishing the university's evening radio gymnastics, Yang Jun looked at the half-full bottle of medicinal wine and put the remaining half bottle into the bedside table.

He is worried that if he continues to take it, he will become dependent on it.

Now, his health is fine and he doesn't need to continue drinking this kind of medicinal wine.

At first he just tried it out of curiosity, but after a few experiences, he realized that frequent drinking not only had a strong aftereffect, but also consumed his physical strength.

After taking a quick look before going to bed, he discovered that the number of bottles of this medicinal wine copied into the space had increased to seven.

Alas, the senior leader was on a business trip, and I don’t know whether he used these medicinal liquors, nor do I know what their effects were.

...

During the past few days at work, Wang Dezhu reported Gengzhi's situation to him almost every day.

Everything from the completion of tasks, the people contacted to the words spoken was reported in detail.

Yang Jun looked at the summary list and did not find anything special about Gengzhi's behavior.

This eighth-level fitter leads a simple life, follows routine, goes to work on time, goes home on time, and rarely goes out to socialize.

From the current perspective, Gengzhi is not a suspect.

However, Yang Jun was afraid because the more flawless the person was, the more unfathomable he felt.

Faced with such a cunning opponent, he did not dare let Hu Dazhuang and the others get too close, so as not to alert the enemy and cause all previous efforts to be wasted.

However, Yang Jun did not rush to act, as he was sure that any fox would eventually reveal its tail.

Then, he instructed Wang Dezhi to send fifty yuan and one hundred kilograms of food coupons as follow-up support.

Yang Jun planned to go back to the dormitory after get off work because tomorrow was Meimei's wedding and he needed to get the necessary ingredients in advance.

He had prepared the ingredients by noon.

As soon as he got off work, he left without hesitation. Because the car was full of food and there were not many seats, he had to go ahead alone.

After returning to the dormitory, he said to Yi Qiu Shui: "You go to the backyard first, I will ask someone to move the things." Then he let Yi Qiu Shui go back first.

He was about to call other people to help when he saw Liu Guangfu chatting with some young men.

So he said to Liu Guangfu: "Guangfu, call your brothers to come over and help move some things."

Yang Jun took out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, put them in his pocket and gestured to Liu Guangfu, knowing that verbal invitation was not enough and actual action was more important.

Because of Liu Guangfu's personal connections, he would avoid interfering excessively in other people's affairs, which is a manifestation of respect for other people's basic principles.

Brother Junzi, is this the legendary Zhonghua cigarette? Liu Guangfu's eyes lit up as he played with the cigarette in his hand.

Yang Jun glared at him as he didn't even recognize these two words.

The guys nearby surrounded Liu Guangfu, their eyes full of jealousy.

Guangfu, can you lend one to my brother?

This is the first time I see this kind of high-end cigarette. What does it look like?

Is that the front part the filter?

Liu Guangfu felt as if he had become the focus at this moment, and felt like their leader. Looking at everyone's expectant expressions, he felt like he was floating.

Generously, he gave one to everyone present.

Take them all and smoke them after you finish your work.

This time, Liu Guangfu briefly enjoyed the glory in front of his younger brother.

But he remembered that he had not missed his business.

He has already taken good care of Ding Qiunan. If she is still not satisfied and insists on finding fault, Yang Jun doesn't mind letting her suffer the consequences.

Qin Huairu realized that Yang Jun ignored her and firmly believed that this matter was related to him.

At the whole school meeting that night, Yang Jun left in a hurry, which made Qin Huairu suspect that there was a hidden mystery.

If you have no selflessness at all, why don't you chair the meeting yourself?

She glared at Ding Qiunan while peeling scallions, thinking in her mind that after Qin Jingru got married, she would ask her brother-in-law Li Tiezhu to help smooth things over and reclaim the house that belonged to the Jia family.

Yang Jun returned to the backyard and told Yi Qiu Shui about Ding Qiunan's move.

After listening to this, Yi Qiushui went to the courtyard and ordered: "Meizi, prepare another set of tableware."

Yang Jun understood Yi Yi Qiu Shui's personality and would definitely invite Ding Qiu Nan to dinner.

"Okay, brother." Yangmei agreed and walked into the kitchen.

Yang Mei has not been working these days, and Yang Jun has asked Lao Wei to stay at home to help prepare for the wedding.

Although all preparations have been completed, there are still many things that the bride needs to do, such as writing invitations, sending gift invitations, and family ancestor worship.

When Yang Jun got married, he went to his father Yang Gui's tomb to pay homage. The process was not complicated. He simply took a piece of red paper and pasted it on the tombstone, then knelt down and kowtowed to announce his marriage.

Similarly, as a married woman, although her status is different, Yang Mei still participates in this tradition because she believes that getting married is a major event in life and must be formally reported to the ancestors.

As expected, Yi Qiu Shui invited Ding Qiunan to her home.

I saw her carrying a bag of snacks, which she must have just bought.

She greeted Wang Yuying warmly, "Hello, Auntie. I'm sorry to bother you."

Taking off the apron in her hand, Wang Yuying responded: "Since you are here, there is no need to be polite, why bring these things.

We live so close, if you need help, just ask.”

Then Ding Qiunan put the snacks in front of Yang Huai while speaking.

Ding Qiunan knew Wang Yuying's habits very well and was worried that he would refuse, so he simply put the snacks in front of him.

The child Yang Huai immediately became excited when he saw the delicious food.

He fiddled with the tightly tied straw rope for a long time with his chubby little hands but couldn't untie it.

So, with the snacks, he slid down from the stool and ran to Yang Jun.

Chef, dim sum! In this family, the person closest to Yang Huai is obviously Yang Jun.

Every time he went home, he would bring all kinds of snacks for the little one, but the other sisters would snatch his snacks away, or even exchange them for toys like the fourth sister did, which often made Yang Huai cry angrily.

"Don't give him snacks, or he will forget to eat again." Seeing Yang Jun trying to open it, Wang Yuying glared at him sternly.

"Let him eat a little bit, he won't be too full." Wang Yuying noticed that Yang Huai had developed a habit of not eating well, so she stood up and wanted to put the snacks away.

This made the clever little Yang Huai very anxious. He tried to stop Wang Yuying and shouted, "Master Chef..."

The knot was tied too tightly that even Yang Jun couldn't untie it.

In a hurry, he poked the pastry package with his middle finger, instantly making a hole, and with a light pick, he took out a piece of pastry.

"Let him be." Wang Yuying glared at Yang Jun fiercely, but decided to give up her wish.

Seeing this funny couple, others couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yang Huai got the dessert as he wished. He was afraid that Wang Yuying would take it back, so he tasted it carefully while hiding behind Yang Jun and quietly ate it all. Only then did he sit down with peace of mind.

The facts were just as Wang Yuying expected.

After Yang Huai finished his dessert, he was not very focused on his meal. His butt seemed to have a small thorn in it and kept shaking on the bench, his eyes constantly looking at the bag of dessert that still had some left.

Yang Jun observed this situation.

Recently, I did find that I was somewhat indulging Yang Huai.

He often lost his temper for no reason, and sometimes when Wang Yuying was not watching him, he would sneak away to the convenience store at the entrance of the alley.

Standing in front of the container, he stared at the various snacks on the shelf with shining eyes.

Yang Jun knew that if he didn't restrain himself, Yang Huai would sooner or later follow the bad path of his fourth cousin.

Therefore, he decided to bring fewer snacks for his children in the future, but he must not let other family members down.

In the future, I will bring more meat buns, fried pancakes, sesame balls and other things, which will not only satisfy his appetite but also be enough as a meal.

After a full meal,

Yang Jun took out a pack of cigarettes and walked out.

His thoughts turned to the important day that was about to come. Tomorrow he needed to gather his second uncle, third uncle and Zhuzi to discuss the next steps.

Yi Qiu Shui and Ding Qiu Nan returned to her residence and they worked together to tidy up the room.

First, go find the third uncle, and when passing through the courtyard, call Zhuzi, then return to the backyard and invite the second uncle to go to your place to discuss matters related to the marriage.

In fact, there is nothing substantial to discuss; it is purely a matter of ceremony.

Even if it is a formality, guests should be treated with respect, and good cigarettes and wine should be prepared to entertain them, reflecting the most basic etiquette and respect.

While smoking and drinking tea, they quickly decided on the wedding arrangements.

Then we'll delve into the details.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound coming from the atrium, sounding like something was being broken.

Then there were screams one after another.

From among them came the unclear shouting of Yi Qiu Shui. Yang Jun's heart tightened and he hurried to see what happened.

I saw the courtyard was full of people, gathered at the door of Ding Qiunan's house.

Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan looked at the broken glass scattered on the floor with fear. A dead rat was lying near the window.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, looking at the broken glass and the dead rat, Yang looked in the direction of Qin Huairu's house. He already had the answer in his mind.

If my judgment is correct, this must have been written by Bang Geng.

The second uncle took a glance and said to the third uncle Yan Bugui:

"Old Liu, it seems we need to hold a large courtyard meeting."

Uncle Yan Bugui nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's too much. It's a stain on our courtyard."

He immediately turned around and instructed Yan Jiecheng who was in the crowd:

"Go tell every household quickly that we will hold a general meeting immediately."

Yang Jun, who was standing aside, had a gloomy face. Although he did not stop it, he knew very well that it was necessary to hold a meeting at this moment.

Because, the only possibility of doing such a thing is Bang Geng, and only the Jia family has such a motive. It is so naive and ridiculous to scare the new neighbors with dead rats and broken windows in an attempt to force Ding Qiunan to leave.

Next came the sound of Yan Jiecheng knocking on the wash basin in the yard:

"My uncles, please come to the meeting."

Along with the sound of his slapping, there were also some curses:

"You little brat, you don't feel bad about the broken wash basin?"

The third uncle felt very distressed when he saw this scene and reprimanded him harshly.