Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

Wang Bo casually replied, "I've seen it. If he dares not to apologize, I will really go find him. Teacher Yan didn't go to work, right?"

He would not tell Yan Fugui that he had a cordial exchange with reporter Su near the newspaper office yesterday evening. It was just a simple verbal exchange, and he also demonstrated how to break bricks with his bare hands. Seeing the bricks constantly falling from Wang Bo's hands, reporter Su was so scared that he trembled.

Afterwards, Wang Bo also went to visit Brother Long. Brother Long was very happy to see him and wanted to climb down from the kang to kowtow to Wang Bo.

Wang Bo also expressed his concern with a few simple words, telling him to rest assured and recuperate, and said that he would come to visit him again. This moved Brother Long so much that he burst into tears.

"Hi, I didn't have anything to do after class, so I came back first." Yan Fugui replied, and then said excitedly: "Xiaobo, you are in the newspaper and have a formal job. It's a double happiness. You should treat the neighbors in the compound to a meal and have fun."

Wang Bo thought that he had really given this old man a lot of face recently. Old Yan had started to make plans for himself. He stared at Yan Fugui and said with a fake smile:

"I say, Old Yan, when it comes to treating people to a meal, there has to be a first come first served system. Look at our compound, Old Yi, Old Liu, and you were the first to get a stable job and eat government food. And Old Yan, you've had four children over the years, but you didn't even plan to have a banquet in the compound. How about you make up for what you missed first, and then I'll treat everyone to a meal. What do you say?"

When Yan Fugui heard Wang Bo asking him to treat him, he immediately declined, "Look at what you said, Xiaobo. I was just thinking of having everyone celebrate for you. Why did you bring me into this? Besides, there are so many people working in the steel mill in our compound. If we can get along well, we can help each other at work."

"You have a point," Wang Bo nodded solemnly. "According to what you said, Old Yan, you should treat me to a few meals and maintain a good relationship with me. When you are old and your children are unfilial, I can help you beat them up and let you vent your anger!"

Hearing Wang Bo's unreasonable demands, Yan Fugui immediately turned around and walked home.

Seeing Yan Fugui trying to run, Wang Bo shouted behind him, "Old Yan, I'm going to your house for lunch today. Go buy some meat and ask your sister-in-law to cook something delicious. Then we can discuss how to deal with your unfilial children in the future!"

After hearing what Wang Bo said, Yan Fugui quickened his pace and ran back to his home as if he was avoiding the plague god.

After returning home, Yan Fugui was so angry that he stood there shaking. The third aunt hurriedly asked what happened. When Yan Fugui told her what Wang Bo had said, she was also very angry.

Yan Jiecheng, who was sitting at the side and was slacking off at home under the pretext of recuperating, also listened to everything. He also expressed his own opinion at this time, "Dad, I think what Wang Bo said makes some sense."

Seeing Yan Fugui glaring, Yan Jiecheng quickly said, "I'm not agreeing with you inviting him to dinner. What I mean is that you two should let us, your children, eat better. Now that you have established a good relationship with us, who will not respect you in the future?"

Yan Jiecheng continued to complain: "I am not saying anything, Mom and Dad, you two are too calculating. I just started working and I only keep five dollars a month. The rest is given to you. As a son, I have to pay for food and sleep. How can this be possible?"

When it comes to money, Yan Fugui and his wife forget everything else, not even caring about who will be filial to their parents and who won't in the future.

The third aunt yelled at Yan Jiecheng, "Your father and I raised you to this age. We spent so much on food, clothing, housing and transportation. Shouldn't we get some of the cost back? How can you eat and sleep without paying for it? This is not enough for your parents. You should be content!"

"Okay, okay, you two are both right. I just talked too much."

Seeing that he had no power to convince the two, Yan Jiecheng gave up trying to persuade them. However, he was thinking that he had to find a place to live alone as soon as possible. He was really fed up with living under someone else's roof for the past twenty years.

On the other hand, Wang Bo still had a little anticipation for going to work. After all, he had just turned 18 before traveling through time. Even if you include the half a year he had spent here, his life experience was less than 19 years, and he had never experienced a routine working life.

Wang Bo sat on the edge of the bed excitedly for a long time, until his stomach protested, and then he calmed down. Looking at the pots and pans that were washed clean by the rain, he couldn't help but sigh. Why is cooking so difficult for him? He decided to go out and buy some food.

Wang Bo found a restaurant and had a bowl of vegetarian noodles. He also bought two steamed buns for dinner. After going out, he rode his tricycle again. With nothing to do, Wang Bo thought of the chickens in his yard that only ate but did not lay eggs.

Since he had nothing to do, Wang Bo went to the market again and bought ten chicks, two males and eight females. When no one was around, Wang Bo put the chicks into the fence of the small courtyard and added some water and cornmeal to them.

Wang Bo, who was strolling in the market, suddenly found a mask in a grocery store.

Wang Bo picked up the mask and looked at it carefully. You know what, this mask is very exquisitely made. It is carved entirely from wood, and the thin mask is painted white inside and out. Its eyes are slightly squinting, and it has a big mouth, which sets off a smiling face. It looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Wang Bo looked through it several times, put it on his head to try it out, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Boss, how much is this mask?"

"Two cents!"

The boss is worried that he won’t be able to sell these things. Now the inspections on these things are getting stricter and stricter. If he can’t sell them, he will have to dispose of them secretly.

Wang Bo didn't bargain, just paid the money directly, and left with the mask excitedly.

When night falls, every household turns off the lights. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling moonlight on the earth like a waterfall, as if turning on a night light for the entire dark world, covering the world with a layer of silvery-white light.

In the moonlight, Xu Damao, leaning on two crutches, slowly moved out of the yard.

Before going to bed, Xu Damao habitually goes to the toilet to empty his body.

When his legs were not convenient, he always went to the bathroom at home, which made the house stink and made him, who loved cleanliness, feel very uncomfortable.

Now that he is able to walk again, he goes to the toilet outside to relieve himself.

After entering the toilet and finding a cleaner pit, Xu Damao leaned his crutches against the wall, then controlled himself and slowly squatted down.

Xu Damao closed his eyes, held his breath, and held his strength, trying hard to empty himself. After a burst of output, he let out a long, comfortable breath.

But after Xu Damao opened his eyes, he suddenly found a human head sticking out from the wall in front of him!

In order to protect privacy, the walls of the toilet are more than two meters high. Xu Damao squatted on the pit, tilted his head, and looked at the head sticking out from the two-meter-high wall. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

The bright moonlight shone on the face of that head, and Xu Damao saw a big white face with a half-smile, a grin, and staring at him with wide eyes!

"Uh, uh, uh, uh."

Xu Damao was so frightened that he made meaningless sounds and wanted to look away, but his eyes seemed out of his control and he stared at the snow-white face.

When the big white face saw Xu Damao staring at it, it slowly stretched out towards Xu Damao as if it was provoked!

Xu Damao squatted on the ground, looking up blankly, staring at the snow-white ghost face on the wall. It kept staring at him, slowly crossed over the wall, looked down at him, and slowly reached over with a grim smile. The horrible ghost face was getting closer and bigger!

"Ghost!"