He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

He Yuzhu looked at Ma Jiefang gently and said earnestly, "Jiefang, we all live in the same yard. We see each other every day. Neighbors should take care of each other. Today, I accidentally cooked too much, so I wanted to invite all the neighbors to come and have a hot meal together. You know, whenever a disaster strikes, these neighbors who are so familiar to us on weekdays will be as close as family members!"

After hearing this, Ma Jiefang nodded repeatedly and then turned around and walked quickly towards the neighbors' homes, warmly inviting everyone to come for dinner.

At this time, people were sitting together in the central courtyard, enjoying the delicious meal in a harmonious and warm atmosphere.

The neighbors in the middle courtyard did not expect that this ordinary meal would be so delicious: "Director He, what do you want us to say? Thank you so much, otherwise we would have gone hungry."

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "We are all neighbors, so this is just helping each other."

The neighbors in the middle courtyard were eating happily together. After all, it was so important to be able to drink a bowl of hot soup in such a cold weather.

It rained so heavily after the earthquake and it was wet all around, but a bowl of soup removed all the moisture from my body.

However, the scene in the front yard was in stark contrast to the middle yard. Yan Jiecheng was standing under the eaves of the front yard, soaked by the heavy rain. At this moment, his sister Yan Jiedi came hurriedly with an umbrella in her hand.

Yan Jie Di asked with concern: "Brother, were you also washed away by the rain?" Yan Jie Cheng nodded helplessly and complained with resentment on his face: "That's right, who could have thought that an earthquake would suddenly happen? The situation really scared me at the time, and my mind went blank. Sister, are you okay?"

Yan Jie Di shook her head gently to show that she was fine. Then, as if she had remembered something, she said indignantly: "Brother, I suddenly remembered something. When we were young, we worked so hard to get so much wood. But now, those people have nothing to do at home all day, but they can still use the wood. This is too unfair!"

Yan Jieben had already put the matter behind him, but after Yan Jiedi reminded him, the memory came flooding back to him: "Oh! That's right, we were there at the time, you, and my third brother Yan Jiekuang! How about this, you go back and call your brother-in-law, I'll go find my third brother, and we'll bring all the wood back. Then we can put it up here, and then our three families can take shelter from the rain! What do you think?"

Yan Jiedi nodded in agreement: "Okay, brother! Then let's meet at the gate of the courtyard."

Yan Jiecheng also nodded: "Yeah, that's a good idea! But then again, we have to see what our father will do when the time comes."

After that, Yan Jiedi turned and left, but Yan Bugui was unaware of this. He still stood there, looking at the neighbors in the yard, and kept preaching. Because his family provided the most wood, the neighbors in the front yard could only stay there and listen even if they were dissatisfied.

Yan Bugui stood in the middle of the yard, holding a small piece of wood in his hand, looking at the people around him with pride. His voice was loud and confident: "Listen carefully, everyone, my family produces the most earthquake-proof wood, which shows that I have a deeper understanding of earthquakes. I tell you, there will be heavy rain after an earthquake, this is my experience. Moreover, earthquake-proof wood is very useful, it can protect our lives and safety."

After hearing his words, people began to talk among themselves. Some people doubted his words, thinking that he was just bragging. However, some people believed his words and thought that he was an experienced teacher.

But after all, at that time people were producing the most shock-proof wood, so I could only listen to what Yan Bugui said.

After all, it was raining heavily at this time. People were looking at the rain outside in the earthquake tent and could only listen to Yan Bugui talking.

Yan Bugui looked at people's reactions and felt a sense of accomplishment. He knew that his words had played a role and people's understanding of earthquakes and earthquake-resistant wood had become more profound.

Just when Yan Bugui was feeling proud, a neighbor came over and said, "Teacher Yan, your two sons are here."

I originally wanted to call him Old Yan, but now we are in someone else’s earthquake-proof tent, so calling him Uncle doesn’t sound good, so I can only call him Teacher Yan.

Yan Bugui looked at his neighbors in the tent and smiled: "See? It's a little late to think of their father now."

The neighbors in the yard could only nod. Before Yan Jiecheng came in and had time to speak, Yan Bugui looked at his three sons and said, "How come you know the benefits of having a family now? Isn't it a little late?"

Yan Jiecheng's face suddenly drooped, and he looked at Yan Bugui: "We are not here today to listen to your lecture. The earthquake-proof wood here was not brought back by you. It was brought back by the three of us brothers, so we are here to take the wood."

Yan Bugui was so angry that he didn't know what to say: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Yan Jiedi looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Dad, have you forgotten that this is what you gave me? You have to be calculating. If you don't, you will be poor. These are what we got back. How can they be considered yours?"

Yan Bugui wanted to show off his prestige as the third uncle in front of everyone: "Okay, get out of here, our courtyard doesn't welcome you, you are all ungrateful people, get out of here."

Yan Jiecheng didn't want to give Yan Bugui face anymore: "Dad, since you said that, don't blame me for not giving you face. Jie Di, grab Jie Kuang for me."

The neighbors in the courtyard naturally didn't want to care about this matter, so they could only hide aside. Yan Bugui looked at the second brother and said, "Yan Jiefang, beat them all out for me."

Yan Jiefang looked at so many people and didn't dare to say anything for a moment. He could only walk up to Yan Jiecheng and said, "Brother, how could you do this?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Jiefang and said, "Get out of the way if you know what's best for you, or I'll beat you up."

Yan Jiefang immediately retreated to the side, and Yan Bugui could only hold the TV and said: "Yan Jiecheng, you are so unfilial. You will be struck by lightning if you go out."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Okay, we got these back, what does it have to do with you?"