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

Yan Fugui and his son rushed into Yan Jiecheng's house.

When Yan Jiecheng saw that there were two people, he knew that he could not have the meal.

He did not stand up. He held the steamed bun in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. He just paused and continued eating as if the two people in the room did not exist.

I originally thought that Yan Fugui would have to wait a few days before remembering it, but I didn't expect him to come so soon.

It goes without saying that it was Yan Jiefang, that bastard, who caused the trouble.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng busy eating without even saying hello when he came, Yan Fugui was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This beast really doesn't take me seriously anymore.

Yan Jiefang understood Yan Fugui's thoughts and deliberately added fuel to the fire, "Brother, how could you do this? Even if we split up, Dad is still your dad.

Dad is here, why don't you even say hello? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're so grown up, but you really don't understand anything."

Oh, the bug started jumping up and down.

A person who has an affair with someone actually has the nerve to teach others a lesson.

Well, he had to admit that Yan Jiefang did have some skills, and his anger was successfully ignited.

He lost his appetite for the food in front of him and threw his chopsticks and steamed buns onto the table. The chopsticks made a clinking sound when they collided with the plate.

Yan Jiecheng raised his head and looked at the two of them coldly, "Who allowed you to come in? Did I ever tell you that you are not allowed to come in and out of my house without my permission?"

Oh, you are still so tough. If you were not tough, it would be difficult for me to deal with you.

Yan Jiefang was secretly delighted and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, how can you talk to Dad like this? You are so unfilial.

Dad, I was worried that you wouldn't have enough food to eat, so I came to see you on purpose. How could you... Oh, you are such a disappointment."

Yan Jiecheng didn't believe that Yan Fugui was really worried about him and came to see if he was almost starving to death.

"I don't need you to worry about me, and I don't need you to look at me. If it's okay, you can leave now."

Yan Fugui had endured for so long, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"You beast, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"What should I say? Kneel down and cry, begging for your forgiveness? Do you think it's necessary for us to play a loving father and filial son drama?"

"Okay, okay, you are really capable."

Yan Fugui was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. He pointed at Yan Jiecheng and cursed at him, raising his hand to overturn the table.

Yan Jiecheng had anticipated this and stepped on the table almost at the same time.

Yan Fugui used all his strength and tried several times, but failed to move it. Not willing to give up, he tried harder, but suddenly he felt a pain in his waist and fell to the ground.

"Dad, Dad, how are you? Are you okay?"

Yan Jiefang pretended to be concerned and stepped forward to help Yan Fugui up. Then he turned around and began to blame Yan Jiecheng, "Brother, you...how could you do this? You hurt Dad."

Yan Jiecheng said impatiently: "Don't act out your father-son love here, it's disgusting. Just tell me what you have to say, and if not, leave my house. You are not welcome here."

"You beast, you are such a beast. I, Yan Fugui, was so blind to give birth to a thing like you who is worse than a pig or a dog. I want to sever the father-son relationship with you. From now on, I am not your father, and you are not my son."

Yan Jiefang was very happy and felt a sense of revenge in his heart. He thought Yan Jiecheng would kneel down and beg for forgiveness, but he didn't.

Yan Jiecheng just shrugged indifferently, "Okay, Uncle Yan."

Uncle Yan!

Yan Jiefang was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Jiecheng in shock, obviously not believing that he dared to shout.

Yan Fugui was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Okay, okay, you have guts! Since you are not my son, there is no reason for me to raise you. Where did you get these things? Did you get the twenty yuan from Shanxi? Take them out."

Yan Jiecheng took out a handful of change from his pocket and put it on the table. "Twenty yuan is gone. I paid ten yuan for the penalty and bought some things. The rest is all here.

Look, should I write you an IOU like before, or should you just take the stuff away to pay the debt?"

"Write an IOU. Write an IOU for twenty dollars."

Yan Jiecheng shook his head. "Uncle Yan, that's not how it's settled. It wasn't me who wanted to go to Shanxi in the first place. You guys signed me up without my permission. So, I won't pay the penalty. What do you think?"

Uncle Yan?!

This dog is really bold to bark.

Yan Fugui's forehead was throbbing and his blood pressure was rising.

He stared at Yan Jiecheng with ferocious eyes as if he wanted to eat someone. If possible, he really wanted to stuff this beast back into his wife's stomach and regenerate him.

That's ten dollars, not a penny less for this beast.

But before he could open his mouth, Yan Jiecheng blocked his mouth and continued: "If you think what I said makes sense, I'll write you an IOU for ten yuan. If you think it's unreasonable, we can ask an old man to settle the matter. How about that?"

Invite Yi Zhonghai again?

Isn’t that embarrassing enough?

"No need. Just write me an IOU for ten dollars."

Yan Jiecheng nodded.

This is exactly what I want. With this money left, it should be enough to last until next month's salary.

"Okay, Uncle Yan, wait a minute. I'll get some paper and pen to write you an IOU."

Uncle Yan!

Uncle Yan!

This is fucking addictive.

The corners of Yan Jiefang's mouth twitched as he tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng enter the room, he quickly came up to Yan Fugui and said in a low voice: "Dad, big brother..., bah!"

We have already called Uncle Yan, so where does the big brother come from?

"Dad, Yan Jiecheng doesn't even have a job, where does he get the money to pay off his debts? I think it's better to take the things. He made you so angry, you must not let him get away with it."

At this moment, Yan Fugui was angry and just wanted to teach Yan Jiecheng a lesson, so he agreed without thinking.

Yan Jiefang was overjoyed, and proudly shouted to Yan Jiecheng who came out: "Don't write an IOU.

Dad said, we don't want the IOU, we'll pay it back with something. You don't even have a job now, it will take forever for you to pay me back."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Jiefang coldly, wishing he could throw the pen and paper at his face.

He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, "Okay, I owe the money, I admit it. The things you bought are all here, you can take them. You can also look around the house for anything valuable, take whatever you want, and make up the ten dollars."

Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Fugui, "Dad, what do you think?"

"Take it. I won't give my things to ungrateful people."

"okay."

Yan Jiefang started to take things happily, not only the things he bought, but also the mixed flour steamed buns in the pot.

Not leaving any food for Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng clenched his fists, his eyes full of undercurrents, and sneered: "I remember that I wrote you an IOU for ten yuan before.

Why don't you take it back as well? You can use the tables, chairs, benches, etc. in the house to pay off the debt."

It's a pile of junk and they want you to take it all away. Anyway, you have found a job and are getting paid, so you can just buy new ones.

The more strained the relationship is now, the harder it will be to ease it in the future. If anyone dares to ask for money in the future, don't blame him for being rude.

Yan Jiefang asked Yan Fugui for his opinion, "Dad, what do you think?"

"Okay. Doesn't he want to return it? Then move everything out, including the bed and cabinets."