What if I haven't seen Siheyuan?

Although she didn't understand Yan Xiaoyao's intention for the time being, the deaf old lady still smiled and tapped his head with her finger.

He laughed and scolded, "You kid, you are so young, but you don't learn the good things. Instead, you try to imitate He Daqing and help others. Aren't you afraid that Jia Zhang will come to your house to summon your spirit again?"

Then, she said with a smile: "Don't worry, if anyone dares to gossip in the yard, I, the old lady, will take my walking stick and smash all the windows in their house.

But you still need to be more careful, after all, this is not a glorious thing, don't ruin your reputation."

Yan Xiaoyao scratched his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, I will definitely pay special attention to it. I'll have to take care of you in the future. When I have time, I'll make you some broth to nourish your body."

After hearing this, the deaf old lady laughed so hard that she couldn't stop, and all the wrinkles on her face were smoothed out.

"Then I, old lady, will be waiting for your boy's broth." She said happily.

Afterwards, Yan Xiaoyao chatted casually with the deaf old lady and said, "You eat the roast duck while it's hot. I'll go back first." After saying that, he turned and left.

After returning home.

Yan Xiaoyao leaned leisurely on the small chair in the living room, putting his feet comfortably by the stove and warming them by the fire.

Then, he lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled smoke rings, and began to recall what the deaf old lady had just said and his reaction when she spoke.

Although what the deaf old lady said just now seemed to be nothing wrong, Yan Xiaoyao felt that it was a bit strange. After all, in the many novels he had read before, few of them mentioned the deaf old lady and said that she was a good person.

Moreover, after his rebirth, during this period of time, Yan Xiaoyao compared reality with the contents of his memory and found that the descriptions of the relevant characters in the play in the novel were basically accurate.

It is impossible that this deaf old lady is the only exception.

But since I have revealed Qin Huairu's affairs to the deaf old lady, if she wants to work with Yi Zhonghai to deal with me, she will definitely make a fuss about this. Then we will know what kind of person this old lady is.

When it was almost time for lunch, Yan Jiekuang ran to the door of Yan Xiaoyao's house and shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan Xiaoyao, someone at the door said that they are here to deliver furniture to you. My dad wants you to come over!"

Yan Xiaoyao heard the noise and came out, saying, "Okay, I'll go over and take a look now."

When Yan Xiaoyao arrived at the front yard, the scene in front of him made him frown.

He saw that the "beasts" in the yard had already gathered at the door, stretching their necks, staring with wide eyes, looking at the furniture he bought curiously.

As soon as Yan Bugui saw Yan Xiaoyao, he immediately came up to him with excitement on his face.

"Yan Xiaoyao, you are such a good person that your whole family can eat well! You are willing to buy such good furniture."

"It looks like these are old items. I see the materials used are all rare. They should not be cheap."

After saying this, his face was full of reluctance, and he muttered to himself: If I use this much money to buy corn flour, how much will I have to buy?

Those beasts also stared at Yan Xiaoyao with envy and curiosity in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to know how much he spent on these things.

Yan Xiaoyao didn't want to discuss this with these beasts at all, so as to avoid causing more trouble.

It cost me nearly two thousand dollars to buy these things. If these beasts knew about it, it would spread all over the city and cause a big uproar.

I guess when the wind starts blowing, that old guy Liu Haizhong will be the first to raid his own house.

Then Yan Xiaoyao couldn't help but complain again: "This broken system is like dead. Apart from giving some money and some living materials every day, there are no high-tech or mythical rewards. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be so cautious all day long."

"When I came here, they were talking about all sorts of good stuff, saying that if I signed in every week or at special times, I would have a chance to get some good stuff, but in the end, I didn't even see a thing."

"It's bad enough that I signed in, but even after I accepted Qin Huairu and Liu Lan, there was no good reward. In other systems, you can get a big prize by defeating the heroine in the play. But this rubbish system actually gave me two boxes of Viagra. I really can't complain..."

Yan Xiaoyao dismissed him casually, "Uncle, these things are not as good as you say. I bought these old furniture from a consignment store. They are not worth much."

After that, he continued: "I won't talk to you any more. I'll lead them to unload the goods first."

Afterwards, Yan Xiaoyao walked up to the deliverymen and handed out cigarettes to them, thanking them, "Thank you for your hard work today. Come with me." After that, he took the porters and walked back home.

When the delivery worker saw it, he was surprised to see that the owner was so generous that he actually gave away Zhonghua cigarettes.

After expressing their gratitude, they were reluctant to smoke it. Some put it on their ears, while others carefully put it in their chest pockets.

Then they greeted each other and started unloading the goods.

When Yan Bugui saw that the cigarettes Yan Xiaoyao gave to these peasants were actually Zhonghua cigarettes, he immediately came over.

He said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, I see you have quite a lot of these things. I'll ask some of our boys to help you."

After saying that, he shouted to the three Yan Jiecheng brothers, "What are you guys still standing there for? Go and help us. You are all so stupid. You don't know how to look at things and do things!"

After hearing what the third uncle said, the three brothers of the Yan family looked at each other helplessly, and could only put on bitter faces and reluctantly go to help the delivery masters.

Seeing the extremely enthusiastic Yan Bugui, Yan Xiaoyao guessed that the old man was probably envious of the Zhonghua cigarettes in his hand again. After giving them out just now, there were only two or three cigarettes left in the box, so he stuffed the box into Yan Bugui's hand.

"Then I'll trouble you, Uncle San. There are only a few left. Please don't be disgusted."

Yan Bugui hurriedly took the Zhonghua cigarette handed to him by Yan Xiaoyao, and a smile broke out on his face.

"How could I dislike it? This is a good thing. Even our principal smokes less than two cigarettes a year." After saying that, he smoothed the box like a treasure and put it carefully into his chest pocket.

When Liu Haizhong saw that Yan Xiaoyao gave out a Zhonghua cigarette, he stood beside him with his hands behind his back, eagerly waiting for him to give him a cigarette as well.

Unexpectedly, the old man Yan Bugui ate in such an ugly way that he even took the box away.

In an instant, Liu Haizhong's temper flared up and he slapped Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian in the face.

He cursed loudly, "You two little bastards, are you blind? Didn't you see that the boys from Third Uncle's family have gone up to help? Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and help!"

The two brothers Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian were looking at the furniture with envy, but they were suddenly hit by the second uncle and felt dizzy. They didn't even dare to look at him, and hurriedly covered their heads and went to help in a panic.

After hearing what Liu Haizhong said, Yan Xiaoyao thought that he should not hit someone who smiled at him, so he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you very much for your help, Uncle."

Then he apologized and said, "I just ran out of cigarettes. I'll give you more next time. Don't mind."

Liu Haizhong put his hands behind his back and raised his head and said, "These are all trivial matters. We are all from the same courtyard. As the second uncle in the courtyard, I must contribute. I am not like some people who only know how to take advantage all day long."

After saying that, he glanced at Yan Bugui.

I cursed secretly in my heart: It's all because of that bastard Yan Laokou. Originally, when I got to work, I could have taken some Zhonghua cigarettes to the workshop to get 13, but I didn't expect that this bastard even took the box. Humph, I must teach him a lesson when I have the chance and let him know who is the boss in the yard!