Siheyuan: Since 51

Jia Zhang's scolding became more and more fierce, and she was very skilled at making indirect accusations.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help it, he stood up, his eyes turned cold, and he said angrily: "Jia Zhang, what on earth are you going to do?"

Jia Zhang was not afraid at all and immediately turned her firepower around.

"Yi Zhonghai, don't be so ungrateful. Luo Yuying is the daughter-in-law of our Jia family. How can it be reasonable for her to help your family with work for nothing?"

"What do you mean by working for nothing? Isn't it just lending a hand to neighbors?"

"Bullshit, we haven't even prepared a reunion dinner yet, why don't you lend a hand and serve some dishes?"

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his mouth kept shaking. It took him a long time to calm down. "It's a big holiday. I don't want to quarrel with you. Just tell me, what do you want?"

"My daughter-in-law works for your family and is not feeling well now. You have to pay for her medical expenses. In addition, you are also responsible for delaying my family's reunion dinner."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Luo Yuying's pale face, hesitated for a while, and waved his hand.

"Dongxu, let's go and take your wife to the hospital."

Jia Zhang was stunned, so she made up an excuse: "Just pay some money!"

Not to mention Jia Zhang, even Jia Dongxu and Luo Yuying were slightly surprised.

As for the onlookers, they were stunned.

Jia Zhang didn't know what to say for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, she said angrily, "Okay, go ahead. I want to have dinner at your house."

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't keep up with Yi Zhonghai's thoughts and couldn't help but frown.

"Uncle He, what is Yi Zhonghai thinking? He already has two sons, so why is he still so nice to Jia Dongxu?"

He Daqing sneered, "This is just like a gambler. He has invested a lot of money, so how can he bear not to get it back?"

In an instant, Lin Zhiyuan understood.

This reminds me of a term I heard before: sunk cost.

Thinking of He Daqing's secret operation, he sighed: "Uncle He, I have to say, you are ruthless!"

"Is he cruel? After your reminder, I think Old Yi is the cruel one. If I hadn't come to my senses, our He family might have been extinct."

Lin Zhiyuan looked at He Daqing suspiciously.

I have to say, Lao He’s IQ is really high.

The prediction was pretty accurate. If it weren't for the deaf old lady Wang Po who was possessed, wouldn't the family have been extinct?

The main person left and everyone went back to their homes.

The deaf old lady looked at He Daqing and Lin Zhiyuan meaningfully, then glanced at Jia Zhang who had just walked into the Yi family, stomped the ground with her cane, and then turned and left.

As the time was getting late, Qin Huairu was practicing ventriloquism.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door, followed by Jia Dongxu's excited voice.

"Zhiyuan, are you asleep? I have good news for you. My wife is pregnant!"

Lin Zhiyuan was feeling extremely happy, but suddenly he became furious.

"Jia Dongxu, are you fucked? Your wife's affair has nothing to do with me! You're not sleeping at night and you're howling like a ghost. Believe it or not, I'll go out and kill you!"

Outside the door, Jia Dongxu stopped knocking on the door and put it down awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was a little excited."

On the side, Yi Zhonghai had a very ugly expression on his face. Jia Dongxu was about to have a successor, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If you laugh, you won’t be able to laugh if you have no descendants.

Crying, after all, they are the ones who are taking care of the elderly, and having children is indeed a happy thing.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly said: "Dongxu, go home quickly. It's getting late and everyone is asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Luo Yuying covered her stomach with her left hand, her mouth filled with happiness, "Yes, Dongxu, listen to the master."

Jia Dongxu grinned and laughed, "I was so excited that I couldn't help it."

inside the house.

When there was no more sound outside, Qin Huairu said shyly, "Brother Zhiyuan, why don't we go to sleep too!"

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Zhiyuan gave a wicked smile and pulled Qin Huairu up again.

……

The next day, September 9, the 16th day of the eighth lunar month, was Zhou Liping’s wedding day.

Since Mr. Zhou and Father Zhou were both there, they naturally wouldn't do what Lin Zhiyuan did, not only by holding a grand ceremony but also by inviting friends to their house for a meal.

Early in the morning, Lin Zhiyuan and the He family father and son went to Zhou's house together.

Knowing He Daqing's cooking skills, Zhou Liping naturally didn't look for anyone else to be the chef for the wedding.

As for Lin Zhiyuan, he became a coolie.

Along the way, Sha Zhu was quite happy.

"It's just a few tables of food. I can handle it by myself."

He Daqing walked silently without saying a word.

Lin Zhiyuan felt bored, so he just responded.

"I heard from Liping that some old foodies will come, so it's safer to have Uncle He here."

Sha Zhu curled his lips and said, "You're always eating at home. At a wedding banquet, you still care about this?"

He Daqing couldn't help but said, "You are just a beginner, don't be ignorant of your own limitations. Also, remember what I told you, just focus on cooking, don't worry about the guests."

……

Zhou family.

There is a small courtyard at each place.

There are three main rooms and one wing room on the east and west sides.

There was a big happy character pasted on the door and three tables were placed in the yard.

Lin Zhiyuan and two others walked into the courtyard.

Mr. Zhou, Zhou's father, Zhou Liping, and Zhou Xiaomin were sitting at a table in the yard.

After the greetings, He Daqing took Sha Zhu to the kitchen to work.

Old Master Zhou smiled cheerfully, "Xiao Lin, Liping will go pick up Wenfang in a while. You can help greet them at home. There are two of Wenfang's friends, both of them are young people. It's not appropriate for your uncle Zhou and I to show up."

"Master, leave it to me, don't worry!"

Lin Zhiyuan had no objection and immediately agreed with a smile.

After saying that, he punched Zhou Liping in the chest and said, "Go early and come back early, intellectual!"

Zhou Liping chuckled, "Of course!"

After chatting for a while, Zhou Liping rode the borrowed bicycle and went out.

Immediately afterwards, two girls, one tall and one short, came to the gate of the courtyard carrying musical instruments.

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You two, are you Tang Wenfang's friends?"

The tall girl, who was dressed fashionably and carrying a guitar, said openly, "Yes, we are all her classmates."

"Come on, come on, both of you please come in."

The two were invited to sit down, watermelon seeds and tea were served, and Lin Zhiyuan sat down and started chatting.

"My name is Lin Zhiyuan, and I'm Zhou Liping's friend. What are your names?"

Among the two girls, the taller one is obviously more talkative, while the shorter one is a little shy.

The tall woman smiled and said, "My name is Liu Peipei, and her name is Shen Yuchan."

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at the instruments on their backs and asked tentatively, "Look at you guys playing suona and guitar, are you preparing for a performance?"

Liu Peipei smiled immediately, "Yes, we are all students of the Conservatory of Music. It would be embarrassing if we didn't perform a show for Wenfang's wedding."

After saying that, he pointed at Shen Yuchan's back and said, "I play the guitar, and Yuchan plays the suona. Isn't this combination very novel?"

"It is novel indeed, right? Once the suona comes out, will the guitar still make any sound?"

Liu Peipei blurted out: "Of course, we rehearsed it in advance."

Lin Zhiyuan shrugged, "Okay, I'll be all ears later!"

People came intermittently, and Lin Zhiyuan lent a hand here and there, added water, ran errands, and was very busy.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a thin face and small eyes walked in wearing a long robe.

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes widened immediately: "Why is it this person?"