Siheyuan: Sending my younger brother to the countryside to raise pigs

All the neighbors in the yard had left, but their laughter could still be heard from a distance.

As a people's teacher, Yan Fugui has always been respected. When has he ever lost face like this?

His face had already turned ashen.

The flaming eyes moved from Yan Jiecheng to Yu Li, and then from Yu Li back to Yan Jiecheng, as if it didn't know who to vent its anger on.

The atmosphere in the room was inexplicably tense, and each family member had a different expression.

The happiest person would be Yan Jiekuang.

He is young and doesn't have so many thoughts. He just thinks it's good that his elder brother is alive.

Seeing that everyone had left, he completely let go, moved closer to Yan Jiecheng, and said, "Brother, I was really scared. It's great that you're not dead. You don't know how sad I was when I heard that you were dead."

Yan Jiecheng patted his head lovingly, "Little brat, do you know what it means to be sad?"

Yan Jiekuang pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You look down on me, why don't I understand? Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable. Brother, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yan Jiecheng shook his head. "Except for feeling a little dizzy, is everything else fine?"

Yan Jiekuang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good. Now that you're alive, you won't die in the future, right?"

For a moment, Yan Jiecheng didn't know how to respond.

Considering that he was too young and might not know much about death, and worried that speaking too bluntly would scare his young mind, I changed the subject.

"Don't worry, big brother is fine. He'll be back to normal in three to five days."

Yan Jiekuang smiled happily, "That's good."

Yan Fugui looked at his eldest son and frowned.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that his eldest son was a little different after waking up.

"Okay, now that he's awake, let him have a good rest. Big Boss's wife, take good care of Jie Cheng and stop making a fuss all day long."

Yan Jiecheng did not tell Yu Li about his relationship with Yan Jiefang. Although Yu Li was puzzled, she felt a little relieved.

"Got it, Dad. I...I will take good care of Jie Cheng."

Her disheveled appearance concealed her guilty conscience very well.

The third aunt looked at her eldest son with heartache, "Jiecheng, take good care of yourself. Mom is leaving. Ask your wife to bring you food later."

Yan Jiecheng nodded.

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi greeted Yan Jiecheng one after another and followed their parents out of the room.

When it was Yan Jiefang's turn, he told himself countless times in his heart to stay calm.

But when he met Yan Jiecheng's eyes, his mental defenses collapsed instantly.

My mind went blank and I was so flustered that I forgot what I wanted to say.

He didn't understand why his elder brother didn't tell him what happened last night.

"Big...Big Brother, take good care of your injuries..."

He stammered and said something, then turned around and fled out of the room.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li were the only ones left in the room.

Yu Li took a deep breath, her eyes red, and deliberately pretended to be pitiful. She quickly walked to the bed and held Yan Jiecheng's hand.

"Jiecheng, it's all my fault. Just now I saw you covering your head in pain, and I thought you... I misunderstood. Fortunately you are okay, otherwise I would blame myself for the rest of my life."

Yan Jiecheng sneered, staring at Yu Li with his eyes fixed.

Yan Jiecheng, who was used to seeing modern beauties of all colors, had no interest in a country-girl-like woman like Yu Li. He endured the nausea and did not pull his hand away.

This woman is really good at acting, no wonder she has such a firm grasp on the original body.

What do you mean you'll feel guilty for the rest of your life? But why didn't you feel guilty for the rest of your life when you were together with Yan Jiefang?

If she were really dragged to the crematorium, she would probably jump up with joy.

After all, I don't have to be sneaky anymore.

At first Yu Li was quite calm.

But under Yan Jiecheng's gaze, a trace of panic gradually appeared on his face, and his eyes became evasive.

For some reason, she felt that the husband in front of her was like a different person.

Under his gaze, she felt as if she had nowhere to hide.

"Why...why are you looking at me like that? Is...is there something on my face?"

Yan Jiecheng retracted his gaze and immediately put on a gentle expression, "It's nothing. You're just too beautiful. I almost never saw you again, and I wanted to see more of you."

Yan Jiecheng almost vomited because of his own cheesy love words.

He was not the only one who almost vomited. Yu Li lowered her head, pretending to be shy, hiding the disgust in her eyes.

"You're just talking nonsense."

Sure enough, what happened just now was all an illusion.

Yan Jiecheng is still the same Yan Jiecheng.

But he clearly witnessed everything last night, so why is he acting like nothing happened now? Could it be that he has forgotten what happened last night?

Yu Li raised her head again, with a tender and affectionate look on her face.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

Yan Jiecheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and shook his head, "I can't remember it. It gives me a headache just thinking about it. Ouch, ouch, my head hurts again."

As he spoke, he quickly covered his head and pretended to be in pain.

Yu Li was secretly delighted, and quickly grabbed his hand, saying worriedly: "Don't think about it, even if it hurts."

I really forgot about it, that’s great.

No wonder he didn’t say it in public, it turned out he had forgotten.

But soon her heart was lifted again.

Forgetting it now doesn’t mean forgetting it forever.

What should I do if I remember it someday?

This is simply a time bomb.

Why didn't you throw him to death last night?

Yan Jiecheng saw Yu Li's expression and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Now is not the time to expose this matter.

Without evidence, they are likely to turn the tables, and given how much Yan Fugui and his wife love their second son, they will definitely stand on their side without hesitation.

If even my parents don’t support me, how can others believe me?

In the end, the only one who will be embarrassed is yourself.

So, there is no rush for this matter.

Truth will come to light sooner or later. Now that they have tasted the sweetness, they will surely not be able to resist.

As long as you pay attention, you will always find opportunities.

Yan Jiecheng retracted his thoughts, "Well, I don't want to think about it anymore. Does the wound on your face hurt?"

As he spoke, he deliberately reached out and touched the wound on Yu Li's face.

Yu Lisi gasped in pain and slapped Yan Jiecheng's hand away.

"What are you doing? Do you want to hurt me to death? Your mother bullies me, so you bully me too?"

After saying that, he turned his back and began to cry.

This time I wasn't pretending, it really hurt.

While crying, she kept cursing Yan Jiecheng and the three aunts in her heart.

Yan Jiecheng just felt a headache.

Although I was disgusted to death, I had to pretend to be flattering and comfort her.

He was afraid of revealing any clues and letting Yu Li notice that something was wrong.

Yan Jiecheng patted Yu Li on the shoulder and said, "Okay, stop crying, it's my fault.

I was dizzy just now and didn't pay attention to my hands for a while. Also, I apologize to you about Mom's matter. She cares about me, so don't bother with her."

Yu Li wanted to care about it, but it was of no use.

Apart from cursing a few times in her heart, she really couldn't do anything else, but she just felt uncomfortable.

Her mother-in-law beat her in front of everyone in the yard, and literally threw her face on the ground and stepped on it.

"She's your mother, what can I do? I want to argue about it, but do I dare?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yu Li's tearful face and found it somewhat amusing.

For a woman who dares to cheat on her husband, what else would she not dare to do?

This woman is not a good person, and Yan Fugui's family is not simple either.

He really wanted to see what kind of splash would occur if he threw this woman into that big family.

"Okay, stop crying. Go wash your face and take care of the wound to prevent infection."

When she heard about the infection, Yu Li was so frightened that her face changed and she didn't even have time to cry.

He got out of bed, ran quickly into the kitchen, poured some clean water into the basin, and began to clean the wound carefully.