Siheyuan: Starting with Tianjun, intercepting Qin Huairu

Yan Jiecheng walked forward happily, took the bicycle from his brother-in-law, and spoke with a smile.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, and everyone else, you have all worked hard. Come in and sit down. We will have dinner at our house later."

Yan Bugui was very generous today and specially asked Yang Ruihua to prepare two tables to entertain the people from the Wu family.

The betrothal gifts and other things were not much, but the couple gave quite a lot of things as a dowry.

If I don't prepare something delicious to treat you, I would lose face.

Yang Ruihua got up early in the morning and started to make arrangements with the boy at home without asking anyone in the yard for help.

They steamed white flour buns, boiled a soup with oil-dregs and cabbage, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and made vermicelli with oil-dregs. The soup was full of oil beads. This was the best meal they had had in the past two years.

Yan Bugui invited everyone into the house and took out the wine that he had treasured for a long time.

You should know that this wine has never been diluted with water, and I usually just take it out to smell it.

Yan Jiecheng is getting married today, so I have to bring it out for him to try.

The Yan family was bustling with activity, and there was a lot of discussion in the yard.

"I never thought Yan Jiecheng would marry such a good wife. He now has a bicycle and a sewing machine."

"That's not all. Aunt San said that his daughter-in-law has a formal job. I'm afraid the Yan family will all rely on her for support in the future."

"Such good conditions actually went to Yan Jiecheng for the privilege. God is really unfair."

"Bah, what's so great about that? My son is the workshop director. How can he achieve anything by relying on women?"

"That's right. Relying on women is useless. Yan Jiecheng can only be known as a gigolo."

"Live a free meal, live a free meal."

A group of boys started shouting.

When Yan Jiecheng heard this in the room, he was not angry but extremely proud.

He came out only after greeting the people from the Wu family.

"I say, you guys have nothing to do, right?

What's wrong with being a gigolo? If you have the guts, go and eat one.

If you don't have the ability, then shut up! "

"Yan Jiecheng, why are you so proud of yourself as a gigolo? Be careful of retribution."

Some people were not convinced and spoke with their necks stiff.

Yan Jiecheng just laughed.

"Didn't I tell you that if you have the guts, you can have one too."

Rolling his eyes, Yan Jiecheng turned around and went into the house and pushed the bicycle out.

"See, this is my bicycle, how many people in our yard can have one?

You guys, just be envious as much as you can! "

Yan Bugui was extremely proud.

Looking at Sha Zhu who came in, Yan Jiecheng had a smug look on his face.

"Shazhu, when you got married, what did Liu Lan give as a dowry?

How much did you spend on the bride price?

Look, this is the bicycle my wife gave me as a dowry. Do you want me to ride you around for a while?"

Sha Zhu rolled his eyes and then spoke.

"Yan Jiecheng, everyone should live their own life. Don't be so proud in front of me. If you make me angry, I will knock you off your feet."

Hearing this, Yan Jiecheng suddenly became a little nervous.

He knew that Sha Zhu was capable of doing this, so he didn't dare to offend him easily.

Yan Jiecheng said hurriedly.

"I'm just asking, nothing else."

Sha Zhu was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. When he saw Li Jianguo at the Chuihua Gate, he hurried over.

"Dad, are you hungry? I'll go home and cook for you."

Li Jianguo said with a smile.

"Tonight, we have melons to eat in the yard."

After saying this, Li Jianguo hugged Qin Huairu and walked towards the central courtyard.

Sha Zhu touched his head, his face full of confusion.

It’s almost winter, where did the melons come from?

Sha Zhu didn't think much about it and hurried to prepare dinner.

It's extremely lively at the Yan family's place.

The Wu family devoured the food in no time, leaving not even a drop of soup on the table.

Yan Jiecheng was shocked when he came back.

These two tables provide almost half a month's food supply for their family.

It's only been a short time and there's nothing left.

Yan Bugui was also a little surprised. He had only drunk two sips of wine and hadn't even finished his words when he saw them eating voraciously as if they hadn't eaten for a long time.

But these are small things.

You can't be stingy in front of guests.

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"Brother, how's the food? How about I ask your aunt to make some more?"

Yan Bugui just asked politely, but as soon as he finished speaking, the Wu family said.

"Steam two more baskets of big white buns, make some fried and stewed vermicelli, and we'll have a quick bite."

When Yan Bugui heard this, he couldn't close his mouth.

Yang Ruihua's eyelids twitched.

This meal was not enough to feed their family for half a month, and they would have to put in another half a month's supply.

Oh my God!

The couple were both dumbfounded.

But the guests at both tables looked at them eagerly, thinking of bicycles and sewing machines.

Yan Bugui also gritted his teeth and quickly asked Yang Ruihua to do it.

When the second pot was served, Yan Bugui and his family were no longer polite, fearing that they would not be able to eat it.

After all this, everyone was satisfied.

The Wu family member spoke.

"My sister has just arrived. Let's rest for a night before going back."

When Yan Bugui heard this, he almost fell to his knees.

This means I still have to cook in the evening!

But soon, Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wu family said.

“I’ll have a full lunch at noon, but I won’t eat at night.

In-laws, please take us for a walk around this yard."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui felt better.

Just don't cook, and have another meal in the evening. They will have to tighten their belts for the next month.

Fortunately, his daughter-in-law will provide him with financial support next month, so Yan Bugui is no longer so heartbroken.

In the afternoon, Yan Bugui took the Wu family for a stroll around the courtyard and chatted with neighbors.

But most of them are just showing off.

Soon, everyone living near the courtyard knew that Yan Jiecheng had married a good wife.

Until the evening, everyone in the Yan family was in a good mood.

When Yan Jiecheng got married, Yan Bugui specially separated out a separate room.

From then on, Yan Jiecheng and Wu Cuilan lived in that small room.

As soon as it got dark, Yan Jiecheng couldn't wait any longer.

He opened the door and entered the room, then came to Wu Cuilan attentively.

"Cui Lan, I...I..."

On the wedding night, Yan Jiecheng was quite nervous.

He pinched the corner of his clothes, unable to speak.

Wu Cuilan was folding the quilt and turned to Yan Jiecheng.

"Why are you embarrassed? My mom wants us to have a baby soon. Come here!"

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

He rushed over hurriedly.

Main house.

Yan Bugui arranged for the guest to sleep on the floor and he also lay down beside them.

Yang Ruihua came over and whispered.

"Today we have eaten a month's worth of food. We have to tighten our belts this month."

Yan Bugui took a quick look and saw that everyone in the Wu family was asleep, so he spoke.

"It's okay. Cuilan told me this afternoon that I should use her coupons to buy food tomorrow. There are coupons for 50 kilograms of flour."

Yang Ruihua's eyes widened.

Yan Bugui continued.

"I'll exchange it for dried sweet potatoes, which will last me two months."

Yang Ruihua nodded.

"Fortunately, we married a good wife, otherwise how would we live like this?"

Yan Bugui agreed very much.

The couple were very happy.

It was at this time that Yan Jiecheng's house next door.

A heartbreaking voice sounded.

"Someone come quickly, someone come quickly!"

The Wu family members got up instantly.

Before Yan Bugui could react, a group of people had already rushed towards Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Bugui shuddered.

Bridal chamber horror?

Feeling something was wrong, Yan Bugui hurriedly chased after her. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he heard Wu Cuilan crying!

"Brother, Yan Jiecheng, he is a waste, he is a waste!"