Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Qin Huairu gave birth to a daughter. In those days, men were highly valued over women. I thought He Yuzhu would be furious. But I didn't expect Qin Huairu to be so lucky. She saw He Yuzhu taking care of Qin Huairu during her confinement. I dare not say that I drink chicken soup once a day, but I can drink chicken soup every two or three days.

Thinking of the fragrance that wafted from the He family every night when Qin Huairu was in confinement, Xu Erni felt unwilling. But she had no choice. She was a widow before, and it was impossible for her to compare with a girl like Qin Huairu. She originally thought that she would marry in the city and enjoy a few days of peace and quiet, but she didn't expect that this was not a blessing at all, but a pit of fire.

"Wow, I'm so tired today. Is the meal ready?" Jia Dongxu walked in from outside, his face full of fatigue. The lunch he had eaten had already been digested, and he was already very tired and hungry before he got home. Xu Erni sighed and shouted, "It will be ready soon, wait a little longer."

Jia Dongxu was a little unhappy, and said with a dark face, "I said you just do housework and cook at home all day. How come you are so clumsy? Come on, hurry up." Xu Erni almost cried. She was about to give birth, and her husband was not considerate of her at all. How could she be clumsy with such a big belly?

Think about the life you live, think about the life Qin Huairu lives. He sighed deeply in his heart and said, "How can the fate of one person be so different from another?" Jia Dongxu's personality is similar to his mother's, both of them are the kind of people who harm others and do not benefit themselves. He has also understood a lot of things over the years, and he can only go down this path.

Jia Dongxu was lying on the bed, fiddling with his son, and listening to Jia Zhang talking about what happened in the courtyard today. Jia Dongxu rolled his eyes and said, "You said, Yan Fugui's eldest son is getting married, so is their family short of meat?"

Jia Zhang was stunned and said, "What do you mean? You can still buy this meat. You are such an unfilial son. I, your mother, haven't eaten meat for a while. Why don't you buy some for me to satisfy my craving? You are so unfilial. Oh, Old Jia."

Jia Dongxu's face darkened. Looking at his mother who was getting fatter and fatter, he was speechless. He smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, mother. I just said that. Who can afford to buy meat these days? Don't think too much. Am I not being filial to you?"

Jia Zhang looked at her son with wide eyes and felt that what her son said was right. Her son was good at being a bully in the family. If he had that ability, he would have been successful long ago. In fact, what Jia Zhang didn't know was that Jia Dongxu did have a way to get meat.

He had a friend in the factory who had a pig. Unexpectedly, the pig died for no apparent reason, so the friend wanted to get rid of the pig. It seemed that the pig died of disease, but as long as the pork was served on the table, who would know that it died of disease? Besides, being able to eat pork these days was already very good, so who would care about so many things?

He plans to ask his friend tonight, and then discuss it with Yan Fugui later. In Yan Fugui's home, Yan Jiecheng looked at his father with indignation and said, "Dad, what you said is meaningless. You told me that you want to invite Zhuzi to prepare a banquet for us. Can the level of other people compare with He Yuzhu? You can't be so frugal, I am your own son."

Yan Fugui's face darkened, and he said, "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard? When have I ever treated you unfairly? He Yuzhu charges a processing fee of five yuan for each table of wine, and we have to invite at least four tables. The total is 20 yuan, plus the betrothal gifts to Yu Li's family and other miscellaneous things, your father doesn't have much money left. What about the money you saved? Why don't you take it out to deal with the emergency? What are you capable of yelling at me? If you have the guts, go find He Yuzhu."

After a lot of complaints and threats, Yan Jiecheng was frightened. Yan Jiecheng was a very cowardly person. He could be said to believe whatever his father said. Seeing his son like this, Yan Fugui looked down on him. He wanted to scold him, but after thinking about it, he said, "Do you want me to arrange your marriage for you, or do you want to do it yourself? If you want to do it yourself, take the money you have saved and go to He Yuzhu. It's 5 yuan per table, and you have to pay for it yourself."

How could Yan Jiecheng have any money? After working as a temporary worker in a machine repair factory, although he gave some money to his parents every month, he still had some money left. Yan Jiecheng had already spent the money in his hands. He was a very extravagant person.

Seeing his father so angry, he could only smile and nodded and said, "Dad, please don't be angry, okay? Uh, everything will be up to you, Dad." Yan Fugui nodded with satisfaction and felt that he had a control over his son.

After thinking about it, he could collect money for his son's wedding banquet. If he kept the money, wouldn't his small treasury be even more abundant? He felt that it made sense, and he had to think about it carefully. After all, according to reason, the money must be given to the young couple.

But then he thought, if it weren't for Yan Fugui, Yan Jiecheng would still be able to marry. He would have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. "It seems like I have to do this. It cost a lot of money to hold a wedding for the boss this time. I saved up that money with great difficulty, and now the wool has to come out of the sheep. I'm sorry, boss."

Yang Ruihua came over with his daughter in his arms, thought for a moment and said, "Old man, what should we do with the vegetables and meat for the banquet? These are also quite a lot of expenses." Yan Fugui sighed and said, "What else can we do? I can only think of a solution. Alas."