Siheyuan: Big City, Small Love

As time went by, delicious dishes were served on the table one after another.

He Daqing was very experienced. After all, he often hosted wedding banquets and receptions and was already familiar with such occasions.

Before long, the entire table was filled with all kinds of delicious dishes.

The aroma filled the air, making people salivate. Everyone stared with wide eyes and swallowed their saliva desperately, because these dishes were too tempting.

Under the unified command of Yi Zhonghai, everyone found their seats and sat down.

The men sat on one side, the women and children on the other, in an orderly manner.

After everyone was seated, Yi Zhonghai stood up and prepared to speak.

(I don’t know when the mediator was appointed, so I’ll let Yi Zhonghai take the role here. Don’t talk about three mediators.

I think it is unreasonable. It should be that after the establishment of the subdistrict office, and a large number of people moved in continuously, the houses were almost full and the population was close to 100 people, so the three uncles were set up.)

He cleared his throat, coughed for a few seconds, waved his hand and spoke.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am the mediator chosen by everyone, so I am here to say a few words. New Year's Day is coming soon. This is the second New Year since the founding of our new country. I wish everyone a happy holiday!

The government is getting stronger day by day, and everyone's life is getting better and better. We no longer have to worry about anything. We are so happy. Come on! Let's raise our glasses together and toast to our government, the government of the people! "

“Okay”, “Okay”, “Okay”…

Everyone responded, the women watched with smiles, and the children also raised their food.

"Next, I would like to thank Zhuzi's family, Damao's family, and of course our Xiaolaizi, especially Xiaolaizi's family. His father went to fight for the country, and Xiaolaizi also brought us so many benefits and many positive influences. Come, let's toast them and give them a toast."

Everyone responded, after all, Xiao Laizi gave too much, especially Sha Zhu's family and Li Dawa's family.

"So, people can't just think about themselves, they have to take care of the people around them. People will never get any good if they are selfish.

We must love and support each other. When there are difficulties, everyone should lend a hand. If there are good solutions, we should also share them. We should respect the old and love the young. We should all pay attention to the things passed down by our ancestors. "

Yi Zhonghai paused, took a sip of wine and continued.

"Finally, let's talk about Zhuzi. This nickname is not nice, but I didn't pay much attention to it before. When Lao He told me about it, I thought, it makes sense. After all, he is a grown man, but he is still Shazhu. It would be unacceptable for girls to hear him called Shazhu.

This is because your uncle Yi didn't do his job well. I apologize to Zhuzi. It's my fault that I didn't follow your thoughts, which led to you being scolded for so many years. "

Sha Zhu also smiled and no longer cared about it.

"Next, let our Chef He say a few words!"

He Daqing stood up quickly and waved his hand. "I won't say much. I'll leave it to you all to take care of the pillars. Enjoy your meals and drinks. If it's not enough, we can have more. Let's eat!"

All of a sudden, the originally noisy scene became quiet, and everyone lowered their heads and began to concentrate on enjoying the food in front of them.

While they were eating heartily, they would look up at others from time to time, fearing that their food would be snatched away if they ate too slowly.

Sitting at the main table were several important figures including Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Xu Fugui, He Daqing and Yan Fugui.

They held their wine glasses in their hands, slowly tasting the contents of the glasses, while also not forgetting to take a few bites of the dishes on the table. However, Yan Fugui was not among them!

Unlike the others, he didn't drink much, but just focused on eating. In short, in this lively occasion, Yan Fugui seemed a little different.

(There is no way. I really can't like this person who has enough food and clothes but suffers from poverty when he fails to plan. From the fact that he can take out tens of thousands of assets later, we know that the Yan family is not poor, and the salary is definitely not the legendary 27.5.

He is so calculating! He doesn't even let his own children go. They need money for food, sleep, and work. He never misses any opportunity to make money. He wants a reward for everything he does. He really shouldn't be called Yan Laosting, but Zhou Baopi.

The small landlord mentality is too serious. Some people say that the third uncle picked up rags to pay back the debt. I want to say that if someone used 500 million to save your wife's life, what would you think? "I must think that this man must have an affair with his wife outside, so I will find a chance to kill him!"

To be honest, the 5 yuan at that time was really enough. It was not too much to sell a kidney. Only Shazhu was numbed by Yi Zhonghai's moral kidnapping and could get it. Or he borrowed money from others. What kind of spiritual level is this? I can only say that he is a saint!"

There were more dishes on the deaf old lady's table. A pot of turtle soup had just been served, and there were also braised lion's head, sweet and sour carp, nine-turn large intestine, steamed mandarin fish, and so on.

The old lady's eyes were full of wrinkles as she smiled, and she kept saying, "I'm enjoying myself, I'm enjoying myself."

He Lai and Xiao Yushui were eating face to face, holding a pig's trotter in one hand and a lion's head with chopsticks in the other. Wu Juan and Aunt Yi were protecting the two little ones with one hand and eating slowly with the other hand. It was a warm and cozy scene.

Both the host and the guests were having a great time, and everyone started to clean up their own dishes. There was a famous scene where Jia Zhang and Aunt Yan fought over food, and the various moves of the street aunties stunned everyone.

After the bustle, the courtyard became quiet again and disappeared into the dark night.

Soon it was the afternoon before New Year's Day. The weather was already very cold and everyone started to live in small apartments.

There were also four people sitting around a fire at He Lai's house. Sha Zhu looked much better. He Lai wrote some big words for him and asked him to put them up in his room and hotel dormitory, and to do so every day. He also secretly gave him a bottle of clam oil to wipe his face and hands.

In just over half a month, he's almost turned back into a teenager.

(I can’t help it. I really can’t bear to see a 20-year-old boy being called 30 years old. What kind of feeling is that?

It was just that Shazhu was praised too highly by Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu without knowing it, and lost himself in their praise, not paying any attention to his image. He set high standards for marriage, which led to him being single for most of his life. How pitiful)

Everyone was discussing where to go tomorrow. He Daqing said early in the morning that he had to attend a wedding banquet tomorrow and he hasn't been back since. He is expected to be home tomorrow night.

Wu Juan hadn't been out for a long time. After all, she had to go to work every day, and the housework would pile up at the weekend. Finally, everyone decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some cloth to make some clothes for the upcoming New Year, and also to take a look at this huge city.