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I talked earnestly for a long time.

The three mothers spoke dryly.

Looking at Yan Jiefang who didn't say a word, the three mothers finally asked: "I said liberation, did you listen to what mom said?"

Yan Jiefang not only listened to it, but also understood it.

In his opinion.

Feeling yourself is lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

It's okay not to mention the big brother and sister-in-law, but if it is mentioned, the parents intend to find the loss of the family from themselves.

The Yan family produces talents.

Although compared with Yan Bugui's old couple, Yan Jiefang's morality is much shallower; but he is not stupid.

At the beginning.

He heard that his parents wanted him to take another 50 yuan from his salary to supplement the family.

but.

His salary totaled only 66 yuan and [-] cents.

Hand over another fifty.

Not much left in the pocket.

This is not counting the living expenses given to the family before.

And if this is the case, Yan Jiefang is just angry, not to the point of being frightened.

With his mother clarifying the point.

That means, let him hand over the entire salary of 66 yuan and [-] cents to his family.

This made Yan Jiefang how could he bear it.

"Little brat, your mother is talking to you."

"What are you pretending to be dumb for!"

Yan Bugui, the head of the family, spoke.

"Dad, Mom, I still have something to do, so I'm going out first."

"What, I'll move to the dormitory of my unit later, so that you two elders won't be upset seeing me."

"You don't know how to calculate."

"Just right, I'm not coming back, and the family can save my rations alone!"

Done.

Yan escaped away from the land of right and wrong in the Yan family.

Don't run anymore, no way.

In Yan Jiefang's view.

If I continue to spend at home, I might let my parents figure out what to do.

"Hey! You child, where did you make such a fuss?"

Yan Pugui didn't react, so he could only let Yan Jiefang take the door away.

"This brat, I think he deserves a beating. Isn't it for his own good that we did this."

The three mothers said angrily.

"If you were ignorant when you were young, you will be ignorant."

"It's all grown up, and it's not sensible yet."

"When will this brat be more mature?"

"Look at his appearance, as if he is afraid that we will eat him."

"As parents, we can harm our children. Why can't we understand the difficulties of adults, why are we so selfish, why are we so unthinking of our family."

Yan Bugui is really a marked parent.

Just a few lines from him now.

It will never be out of date.

"It is! It is!"

The third mother who echoed Yan Bugui nodded her head: "We who are parents can still harm our own children."

Nagging is over.

Yan Pugui and his wife looked at Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jieti again.

There are still two children in the family.

only.

From Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jieti.

Yan Bugui and his wife couldn't get out of it.

Yan Jieti and you, Yan Jiekuang, are still young, still in school, not working, so naturally there is no salary for Yan Pugui and his wife to calculate.

Yan Bugui, who had nowhere to vent his anger, looked at Yan Jieti and Yan Jiekuang: "When adults talk, children have to listen. Don't think that I just talked to your mother about your brother, and you have a share."

"Your father is right." The third mother also began to educate her children, "Later Jie Kuang will go fishing with your father. Jie Ti will clean up the housework with me at home."

As soon as I heard my mother arranged the work.

Yan Jiekuang was unhappy: "Mom, I haven't finished my homework yet!"

"Homework, homework, is fishing as important as homework? Your dad fishes to subsidize the family, so you can earn a living doing homework."

The three mothers educated their youngest son.

Yan Jiekuang stared blankly, feeling unwilling, but it was useless.

Hearing that his wife was so considerate, Yan Bugui's face burst into joy.

…………

Lou Xiaoe is a master who walks the talk.

This is not.

Rib soup was really arranged for Xu Damao.

because.

at lunch time.

Xu Damao approached Yang Haiyang and wanted to invite Yang Haiyang to have dinner together.

But after hearing the pork rib soup, Yang Haiyang rejected Xu Damao's kindness.

But then again.

In Yang Haiyang's opinion.

Lou Xiaoe must be a little too impatient.

in the evening.

Yan Bugui, who was riding a bicycle, came back with Yan Jiekuang.

The three mothers anxiously stepped forward to ask Yan Pugui what he had achieved today, and even looked forward to it.

only.

The fish basket was empty.

This result disappointed the three mothers.

"Today is really crazy. I don't know if it's because of the weather in the pond in the suburbs. There are still no fish. After fishing for a long time, there are no fish biting the hook."

Yan Bugui complained.

Yan Jiekuang was as tanned as an African refugee, complaining to the third mother, and his own arms hurt.

But the three mothers will comfort people: "Songsongpi is so long. You child, how do I educate you on weekdays. The old saying goes well, you can be a master if you suffer hardships. What, you can only enjoy happiness when you grow up!"

…………

A week flies by.

During this time.

Yan Pugui often went to the units of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang to find his eldest son and second son.

That's not to say.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were not at home.

Yan Bugui felt deserted at home.

Not to mention that he missed his son after a few days of absence.

Instead.

Without Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang handing in living expenses, the Yan family's living standard dropped again.

It is a bit difficult to support the current family of four with Yan Bugui's salary alone.

For parents.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang are like guarding against thieves.

As soon as he heard the turmoil, he was out of the way.

only.

Yan Bugui and the third mother are not vegetarians either.

A few times, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were blocked.

It is said that it is a family, so you don't need to be polite.

Yan Bugui is also good.

The three mothers are worth mentioning.

That's very rude.

Asking for money, he even asked Yan Jiecheng to complain to the leader of Yan Jiefang, saying that it was not easy to drag his son, how much suffering he had suffered while pissing and shitting, but his son's wings became stiff and he wanted to kick the nest.

Yan Jiecheng is also good.

Yan Jiefang is worth mentioning.

Although he has inherited the Yan family's calculations and is shameless, he is still a person after all.

If you are a human being, you have to take care of your face.

after all.

The unit is their last resort.

If the father and mother continue to make trouble, they will not be able to hang out in the work unit.

…………

Noon today.

Yang Haiyang and Blind Chen approached Huo Xiuling and handled the handover of the antiques.

at the begining of.

Huo Xiuling didn't think that Yang Haiyang and his group could come up with anything.

Even if Blind Chen can get antiques, it's impossible for him to find anything too good.

but.

Until I saw Song Ruyao's three-legged brush washer and the chicken bowl cup.

Huo Xiuling's eyes were opened.

Even in Xiangjiang, she had never seen so many good things.

The background of the Four Nine Cities and the orderly inheritance under the feet of the emperor are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Although Huo Xiuling didn't pay Yang Haiyang and Chen Xiazi any real money, but this little girl was arrogant and invited Yang Haiyang, Chen Xiazi and Hu Laodao to Quanjude.

This is a century-old brand and the most authentic roast duck restaurant in the mainland.

it's here.

Yang Haiyang met a person, and to be honest, that person's generosity opened his eyes.

Yan Xiecheng.

The eldest son of the Yan family.

He even went to Quanjude to eat roast duck.

However, Yan Jiecheng was alone, and he was not entertaining any leaders or anything like that.

"When did Yan Jiecheng treat himself so well? This kid is dying? After cutting off with the third master and the third mother, the living standard has risen in a straight line like this?"

Looking at Yan Jiecheng from a distance, Yang Haiyang muttered to himself.