Siheyuan: Since 51

"Lao He, Zhiyuan, are you guys drinking again?"

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai was surprised and asked, "Oh, Sha Zhu is also coming to the table?"

He Daqing was about to speak when Sha Zhu grinned and said, "Uncle Yi, I will start working at the steel mill tomorrow, and I will be able to sit at the table from now on!"

Just as Yi Zhonghai was about to speak, He Daqing glared at Sha Zhu.

"Go, go, go, bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks. You don't have any sense at all!"

Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu had no sense of boundaries and sat down very naturally.

He Daqing asked first, "Old Yi, what's the matter?"

"Dongxu is getting married next Wednesday and wants to set up two tables in the courtyard."

Jia Dongxu agreed with a smile, "Uncle He, I'll have to trouble you to be the chef."

Next Wednesday?

Why did you pick a weekday?

What’s going on when the chef doesn’t even mention the wedding money?

He Daqing's paralyzed face trembled, and he looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid it's not possible. I have to go to work at noon, and it's not polite to go to work at night."

Jia Dongxu disagreed, "Uncle He, it's just a meal, why don't you come back when you have time!"

What a big face!

He Daqing muttered to himself and waved his hand, "The factory has been entertaining a lot lately, and I really can't leave. You guys are the same, can't you choose a weekend?"

weekend?

Must all the people in the hospital, including adults and children, be present?

How much food do I need to prepare?

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but curl his lips.

Yi Zhonghai actually didn't understand. Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu insisted on finding someone to choose an auspicious date, and it was difficult to persuade them.

"Lao He, we've been neighbors for many years and I still trust you. Dongxu has grown up under your care, so you can't just ignore him."

He Daqing sighed, "It's not that I'm trying to shirk my responsibility, it's just that I'm not in a hurry!"

Yi Zhonghai pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, "What about Sha Zhu, how is his cooking skill?"

Silly column?

Jia Dongxu was a little unhappy. How old is Shazhu? How can he cook? Don’t embarrass me again.

On the other hand, Sha Zhu was full of pride, "Uncle Yi, please don't look down on me. I'm already a master. A wedding banquet with two or three tables is a piece of cake."

Yi Zhonghai immediately smiled heartily.

"That's fine. Next Wednesday, Shazhu will be the chef. It's just right, and you can practice. Dongxu will invite a few co-workers to help you promote. In the future, if there is a wedding or funeral in someone's family, you can also earn some extra money."

Sha Zhu was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and agreed without hesitation.

"Okay! Let my dad keep an eye on it at the factory, and I'll come back."

Practice?

Is my wedding banquet just for idiot Zhu to practice his skills?

Jia Dongxu looked extremely ugly.

He Daqing was also particularly depressed.

My silly son simply agreed without saying anything more.

However, Yi Zhonghai’s remarks are very annoying.

You didn't mention a word about the wedding money, and your words and actions sounded like you were taking care of Sha Zhu. You are worthy of being Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the wine glass and suggested, "Come on, let's have the best of both worlds. Let's have one."

Lin Zhiyuan had a smile on his face. He ate, drank and watched the show, but he didn't say a word.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhonghai changed the subject and said, "Zhiyuan, didn't your purchasing team provide you with a bicycle? When the time comes, you can ride it back in advance and let Dongxu use it."

Jia Dongxu's eyes lit up. That's right, why didn't I think of that? Riding a bicycle to pick up the bride, how impressive would that be?

"That's right, Zhiyuan, we are childhood friends. I'll leave this little thing to you!"

What a big face!

How can you two, master and disciple, be so shameless?

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Lin Zhiyuan snorted and refused without hesitation: "That won't do. I don't have the nerve to use a public bicycle. Haven't you noticed that I walk to and from get off work."

Then he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Besides, I go to the countryside every day. How can I walk? If I delay the purchase of meat and eggs for the factory again, I will be guilty of a great sin!"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

"Zhiyuan, the bicycles in the factory are there to serve the workers. We just asked you to borrow them. Why are you so confused?"

Lin Zhiyuan still had a smile on his face and spoke in a calm tone.

"Uncle Yi, bicycles really won't work. Now that you've said that, I have a good idea.

Director Dong has a car, so go find him.

The factory cars are to serve the workers. If they don’t want to, you can slap them in the face.”

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched.

Asking Director Dong to borrow a car is like a dung beetle entering a cesspool, looking for trouble.

Jia Dongxu frowned, a little angrily, "Zhiyuan, you are so ruthless."

"If I were to talk about personal feelings, that would mean using public power for personal gain, and I really wouldn't dare to do that!"

After that, Lin Zhiyuan said apologetically, "Everyone, I'm drunk. I have to go back and rest. Excuse me."

In the east wing, Lin Zhihao was lying on the coffee table, concentrating on doing his homework.

Qin Huairu sat next to him, staring intently.

"Hey, what kind of style is this?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Lin Zhiyuan and said, "I heard from Teacher Yan that Zhihao's homework has been a mess in recent days. I'm just watching him do it!"

Lin Zhihao raised his head with a sad face, "Brother, I haven't fallen behind in my homework, please save me, my sister-in-law is next to me, I'm nervous!"

"I didn't fall behind, I just dealt with it carelessly." Qin Huairu said in a deep voice: "It's useless to ask your elder brother, you write well, I will check it after you finish, and you can go back to sleep if there is no problem!"

Lin Zhiyuan was not going to get involved. He clenched his right fist and gestured, "Zhihao, come on!"

After saying that, under Lin Zhihao's expectant eyes, he picked up the basin and went to wash.

That night.

After a fierce battle, Lin Zhiyuan fell asleep in his arms.

The Yi family was a completely different scene.

After showing off, Yi Zhonghai lay exhausted on the bed.

"Cui Lan, I'm 40 this year, and you're 38. We've taken a lot of medicine, spent a lot of money, but there's no sign of pregnancy. If you can't get pregnant this year, we'll have to count on Dong Xu!"

"It's all my fault. My stomach wasn't doing well and it got you into trouble!"

Aunt Yi sighed and said hesitantly, "I think Dongxu is unreliable. Can he do it?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yi Zhonghai lightly rebuked, "Dongxu has many problems, but he is filial, so why can't he be okay?"

"How about we write a letter to our relatives and see if we can adopt one. At least there's a blood relationship, which is better than an outsider, right?"

After a long while, Yi Zhonghai said helplessly: "Do you think I haven't thought about it? It's okay to raise a child from childhood, spend money and energy, but what if he is an ungrateful person again, and you can't get rid of him when you want to?"

Aunt Yi hesitated to speak and finally said nothing.

The next day.

He gave the bicycle to Zeng Yinquan and told the four members of the purchasing team to continue going to the countryside.

Lin Zhiyuan read a book in the office for a long time and was about to find Xu Yongxiang to discuss fabric purchases, but unexpectedly, Li Huaide came.

"Zhiyuan, let's go to your office to talk about something!"

"it is good!"

The two walked into the office, Lin Zhiyuan poured them a glass of water and asked with a smile: "Brother Li, what do you want?"

Li Huaide threw two packs of cigarettes on the table and said with a smile, "It's about the fabric."

"Fabric?" Lin Zhiyuan was confused. "I haven't had time to contact the fabric shop yet!"