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

Sha Zhu looked at Yan Jiecheng in shock, and then burst into laughter as if he had heard a funny joke.

"You're here to work? Don't be ridiculous. You think you're here to work in the steel mill. You can come whenever you want. By the way, didn't you say yesterday that you went to Shanxi to dig coal? You're not trying to deceive Uncle San. You're probably making up an excuse, right?"

Yan Jiecheng curled his lips and said, "I'm really free. Forget it, believe it or not, I didn't expect you to believe it in the first place. You'll know tomorrow whether it's true or not. Oh, by the way, I'll also work in the cafeteria in the future."

Sha Zhu raised his eyebrows and saw that Yan Jiecheng didn't seem to be lying.

"Are you really going to work in the steel mill?"

"What are you lying to?"

"But...how is this possible? Uncle Three doesn't have the ability to get you into the factory. Besides, your family doesn't meet the standards."

"Humph, count on him? If I really wanted to count on him, I would be digging coal in Shanxi now."

It seems that he is not the third uncle.

That’s right, if the Third Uncle really had this ability, it would never have been Yan Jiecheng’s turn.

"Why are you coming to our kitchen instead of leaving the workshop? To be an apprentice?"

"Neither. I drive. I go to the market to buy vegetables every day."

"Driving? You can drive?"

Sha Zhu obviously didn't believe it.

"How refreshing. You are allowed to cook, but you are not allowed to drive?"

"I can cook, that's from the roots."

"Oh, then I am gifted. I can do it right away. I guess I inherited it from my previous life."

This is not a lie, whether you believe it or not is up to others.

Sha Zhu thought he was joking, "Okay, just brag, I want to see if you can come tomorrow. I won't waste my time talking to you, I have to work, I have food to cook on the pot."

"Be busy. I'm leaving now. I just want to see what my future work environment will be like."

After saying goodbye to Sha Zhu, Yan Jiecheng left the factory.

Now he is divorced from Yu Li and has broken up with his family, but fortunately he has a formal job.

However, there is still a month before salary is paid, so I just have to get through this month.

He had less than ten yuan on him, which was originally the living expenses given to him by Yan Fugui for his trip to Shanxi. If he spent frugally, he should be able to last a month.

Yan Fugui hasn't remembered it yet, and he is worried that once Yan Fugui comes to his senses, he will ask him for the money without hesitation.

But he had no other choice but to use it temporarily. At worst, he could return it when he got his salary next month.

On the way back, Yan Jiecheng bought some daily necessities such as oil and salt.

From now on he will have to fend for himself.

When I got home, Yu Li had already left.

We made such a fuss last night that the house is a mess.

After putting down his things, Yan Jiecheng started cleaning.

They cleaned the house inside and out and changed all the sheets and quilt covers. There seemed to be traces of Yan Jiefang and Yu Li rolling around on them.

It looked so disgusting that he threw them all into the trash can. If it wasn't so difficult to make a bed, he wouldn't even want the bed.

After cleaning, it was already noon.

Yan Jiecheng hadn't eaten breakfast, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

I made a pot of mixed flour buns, fried a plate of vegetables, and ate them ravenously.

……

Yan Jiefang played with his friends outside for the whole morning and didn't return home until it was almost time for lunch.

As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled the fragrance of food.

At first, he thought it was from his own home, but after smelling it carefully, he found that it was coming from Yan Jiecheng's home.

Where does this loser get the money to cook?

By the way, before he went to Shanxi, he asked the old man for twenty yuan.

Humph, okay, you still want to do it secretly by yourself? Don’t even think about it.

A vicious thought arose in Yan Jiefang's mind. He sneered and ran home quickly.

Still want to eat?

If you offend me, I will make you eat shit!

After entering the house, Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Fugui who was sitting next to him, sniffed the air pretentiously, and then said with a strange look on his face: "Hey, it's not ours, it's really strange."

These words successfully attracted Yan Fugui's attention.

Yan Fugui picked up the teacup and took a sip, then asked casually: "What's not ours? What's strange?"

"Oh, nothing, I just smelled the aroma of food when I first entered the yard. Oh, I don't know whose family it was, it smelled so good, it was really luxurious, I don't know how much oil was used."

Yan Fugui didn't take this seriously and snorted, "You really have a dog nose."

Seeing that the old man was not fooled, Yan Jiefang cursed inwardly for being stupid and continued: "I thought it was Big Brother's house, but Big Brother has no money and probably can't even afford gas, so it can't be him."

Hearing this, Yan Fugui's head suddenly stood up, his dark eyes fixed on a certain place, as if he was lost in thought, and his expression gradually became ugly.

I was wondering where that guy got the confidence from, it turns out he had twenty dollars in his hand.

Humph, I thought you were so principled, but in the end you still spend my money.

Sure enough, it's still as useless as always.

Since you are determined to draw a line between you and me, there is no reason for you to continue using my money.

"Humph, how could he be without money? He has twenty dollars in his hand."

Yan Jiefang sneered in his heart, then pretended not to understand and asked: "Ah? Brother, you don't have a job, where did you get the 20 yuan? Oh, right, I remember.

My elder brother asked you for 20 yuan when he went to Shanxi. Now that he failed to go to Shanxi, he naturally can't use the money. Didn't my elder brother return the money to you? "

He knew clearly that he hadn't given it, but he still asked again on purpose, as if he was reminding Yan Fugui.

Look how ignorant your eldest son is. He stole the money secretly without saying a word.

Yan Fugui's face turned pale.

In order to show his own noble character and at the same time highlight Yan Jiecheng’s unbearable situation, Yan Jiefang continued: “Now that the family has been divided, it is not easy for my eldest brother either.

Although he said he didn't want anything before, how could we really not give it to him? Dad, don't take the twenty dollars. Just consider it as compensation for my eldest brother. "

slap~

Yan Fugui slapped the table, making the teacup clink, and stood up suddenly. "Humph, he is so brave, why does he spend my money? I have no reason not to fulfill his integrity."

After saying that, he turned and walked out the door.

The plan succeeded, Yan Jiefang was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

"Why are you two not going to eat?"

When the third aunt came out of the kitchen, she saw the father and son rushing out and shouted hurriedly.

Yan Jiefang turned around and said, "It's okay, Mom. Dad and I are going out for a while and will be back soon."

The three aunts didn't take it seriously, they just thought that someone had a problem and asked them for help.

While bringing food out from the kitchen, she kept muttering about her eldest son.

"Hey, I don't know if the eldest brother has eaten or not? This kid is really something, he really got into a fight with his dad.

The father and son are quarreling like enemies. Now they are divorced. How will I live alone in the future? It's really worrying."