Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 1287: Squid

Chapter 1287: Squid
Xie Zhiyuan took a look at the large and small packages and felt a headache.

When he was at home before, he didn’t feel like he had much stuff, and even felt like he wasn’t prepared enough.

Looking again now, I wondered when my mother and the others had sorted out so many things.

Seeing that the eldest nephew really couldn't take it anymore, and the captain also persuaded him: "Brother Zhiyuan, although Xiaoyu is filial to you, you should accept it. Don't reject Xiaoyu's kindness."

Xie Zhiyuan sighed again and glanced at his nephew: "Okay? I'll accept it this time. Xiaoyu, don't do this next time."

After that, he asked with concern: "You have so many things, do you have any money on you?"

As he spoke, he took out the money.

Why would Zhang Yu want this money from him?

The Xie family has a lot of things, but none of them are easy to exchange for money.

"Uncle, I really don't need money. If I did, would I not tell you? I am now a consultant for the Hongxian Steel Mill. I get a consulting fee every month. Plus, I help people repair machines from time to time, and I get paid every time. I really don't need money."

Seeing Zhang Yu say this, Xie Zhiyuan knew that his eldest nephew really had no shortage of money, so he silently withdrew his hand and made up his mind that when those things could be moved, he would give more to Xiaoyu.

"alright."

The hospital is not too far from the train station, so after picking up the two children, they took Zhang Yu to the train station.

When he arrived at the train station, Xie Zhiyuan looked reluctant to leave.

At the same time, he reminded Zhang Yu to be careful and be more cautious about everything.

As he stretched out the two largest packages, Zhang Yu reached out to take them but he was still reluctant.

"I'll take you to the station."

I glanced at the time and there was still more than an hour before departure.

Zhang Yu suggested: "Uncle, why don't you go back first, I will go in later."

Xie Zhiyuan looked at the pile of large and small packages and shook his head: "That won't work. How can you handle so many things by yourself? I'll take you to the station and then leave."

The captain also advised: "Xiao Yu, just let your uncle take you in. It's still early, we are not in a hurry to go back."

Ermao's family also advised: "Xiaoyu, you guys go in and wait first. It's a rare opportunity to come to the county town, so we have to buy some things anyway."

The tractor driver smiled and teased, "You guys have been in the county town for so long and you haven't gone out for a walk at all."

Ermao's father rolled his eyes at him and pointed at his son on the straw: "I don't even have time to take care of my child, how can I have time to go shopping?"

After that, he turned to look at Zhang Yu, smiling kindly, "It just so happens that this brat was discharged from the hospital today, so it's nothing serious. He just needs to go back and take care of himself. I'm relieved too. I have to go around the county before I leave."

Dapang's family also nodded.

Seeing that everyone said so, Zhang Yu did not insist on not letting his uncle send him off.

When he walked into the train station hall, the scene that came into his eyes made Zhang Yu unable to help but say, "Fuck!"

Xie Zhiyuan frowned: "Xiaoyu, don't say bad words."

Zhang Yu rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he had not seen it wrong.

It was still the same secretary, but this time there was a new woman beside him.

Even though he was well-informed, Zhang Yu couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.

Is this secretary a squid? He has eight legs.

This is not just one hookup, there are three.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu suddenly paused.

Maybe… maybe there are more than three, and he hasn’t seen more yet.

But this one is better than the one in the restaurant just now. He is only about 35 years old at most.

Wow, this thing has upgrades!

Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what happened?" Seeing his nephew stunned, Xie Zhiyuan called softly.

Zhang Yu turned his head slightly stiffly, his expression hard to describe: "Nothing, I just saw an acquaintance."

Xie Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "He's an acquaintance, so do you want to go and say hello?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yu suddenly shuddered and said in a slightly strange tone: "No need, he may not want to see me."

Seeing the confusion on his uncle's face, Zhang Yu quietly pointed at the secretary and the woman.

Then he whispered about the scenes he saw in the hospital parking shed and the state-owned hotel, emphasizing the relationship between this secretary and the first two women.

Of course, he didn't say anything about the butterfly.

After listening to Zhang Yu's story, Xie Zhiyuan couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.

He looked at the man and woman who were close to each other.

The man carried the woman's luggage, prepared food, and fetched water for her from time to time. In short, he was so attentive and caring that the emotions in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Xie Zhiyuan felt that he had seen the world. When he was in Beijing, he had seen ladies and young ladies praising actors. But the behavior of the secretary in front of him really shocked him.

Xie Zhiyuan looked at the two people getting closer and closer with a distorted expression, and the woman's hand quietly reaching out to the secretary.

He turned his head to look at the face that looked like his eldest nephew, and suddenly felt that it was not safe for his eldest nephew to go out alone. What if he met a female pervert?
"Xiaoyu, how about I take you back to Beijing?"

It seems that this woman is in good condition. She must take a sleeper berth on the train, and she would be assigned to the same carriage with her nephew.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiyuan's expression suddenly cracked.

What if... what if?
Hearing that Xie Zhiyuan was going to send him off, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment. But when he saw his uncle's wary eyes when he looked at the woman, he suddenly understood something. He shook his head with amusement. Why did his uncle also start to have wild thoughts?

How dangerous could it be for a man like him to take a train?

At this time, Zhang Yu had no idea that this trip was full of surprises.

Xie Zhiyuan's worries were not exaggerated at all. If he had not stayed alert at night, his innocence might have been in jeopardy.

Of course, these are all things for the future, but at this moment she doesn't care about it at all.

"You really don't need your uncle to take you home?" Xie Zhiyuan continued to ask without giving up.

Zhang Yu shook his head and said firmly, "No need, uncle, I've taken the train more than once or twice, it'll be fine."

"Well, be more alert on the road." Xie Zhiyuan said with some disappointment. He turned to look at the woman who was quietly holding hands with the secretary and reminded her again: "Xiao Yu, stay away from that woman. I don't think she is a good person."

Having witnessed the craziness of those ladies chasing after actors, Xie Zhiyuan thought more about the attention paid to appearance. Zhang Yu nodded, but didn't take it to heart.

That woman must be no good, otherwise she would have had an affair with the secretary.

But when it comes to his opponent, Zhang Yu feels it is impossible.

Seeing that his uncle was thinking about something and his expression was becoming more and more worried, Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject: "Uncle, it's still early, why don't we sit down for a while?"

"Row."

There weren't many benches at train stations these days. Although Xie Zhiyuan tried his best to stay away from the woman to prevent her from targeting his nephew, the place he finally found was not far from the two people.

But it was diagonally behind the opponent.

The chair was already occupied, and the remaining space would be a bit crowded for two people.

But Xie Zhiyuan would rather squeeze with his nephew than sit next to those two people.

But there are only so many chairs at the train station, and if they are unwilling to do it, naturally someone else will be willing to do it.

Soon an old lady walked over with two children, a boy and a girl.

The old lady was very polite. Before she sat down, she asked the person next to her, "Excuse me, is this seat occupied? If not, I'll take it."

The woman whose flirting was interrupted had a flash of displeasure in her eyes, but her face was gentle: "There's no one there, old man, you can take the child and sit down."

"Well, I'll sit here. I'm exhausted from the journey." The old lady put the package on the ground, sat down on the bench, and waved her hand to her grandson and granddaughter: "What are you doing? Aren't you tired? Come and sit down."

The little girl shrank back, but the boy had a very normal expression on his face.

Just by looking at this, Zhang Yu roughly guessed that this old lady probably favored boys over girls.

Alas! he sighed.

Then the next scene almost suffocated him to death.

Watching the secretary fetching water and bringing her food, the old lady looked envious, and then sighed in front of the woman: "Is this your son? Your son is so filial!"

"Puchi!" Zhang Yu covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from laughing.

He subconsciously looked at the woman's face, and clearly saw that the woman's face turned dark in an instant. A fierce light flashed in the secretary's eyes, and her whole face was distorted.

The old lady seemed not to notice and was still sighing, "Oh! If I were to raise a son, I'd have to raise a child like yours. I wish my son could be so filial! That brat knew that he was my only child, yet he secretly ran off to join the army. Oh! He doesn't know that as a mother, I worry and can't sleep every night.

That little brat in my house always argues with me. Being a soldier is an honorable thing, so as his mother, I just accept it.

But I just wanted him to find a wife and have a child here. I could help him, but he just argued with me and insisted on finding a dancer.

She kept saying that she wanted to focus on her career and maintain her figure, and she didn’t want to have a baby so early.”

Speaking of this, the old lady was very angry.

The reason why we go to so much trouble to marry a wife is just to carry on the family line, right?

This daughter-in-law is really bad. She doesn't give birth to children and doesn't take care of the household chores. It's not like you married a daughter-in-law, you married a grandmother.

Only that silly boy in my family thought that the other party was a cultured person and almost offered him up as a sacrifice.

But the secretary and the woman did feel much better.

As long as the old lady doesn't mention that sentence again, she can complain as much as she wants.

"You know what my boy is thinking. Isn't the purpose of marrying a wife to have a wife, children and a warm bed, and someone to take care of the household?

But the wife he married, not only can she not take care of the household, but she also makes my son serve her.

How can she be so arrogant? A woman doesn't take good care of her husband at home and still expects him to serve her.

What’s the point of marrying a wife who doesn’t give birth to children, doesn’t cook meals, and doesn’t wash clothes?

Still the head of the group, I think it's better not to be the head of the group, it's not as comfortable as going home to farm, at least the farmers in our village can have a wife and children, a warm bed, work a day, and have a hot meal when they go home. "

When they heard that the old lady's son was the head of the group, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the secretary and the woman.

The woman's face also showed a hint of enthusiasm, and she followed suit and echoed the old lady.

It was a rare opportunity to meet such an expressive person, and the old lady seemed to have found an outlet, and she talked incessantly about the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Zhang Yu noticed that when the woman chatted with the old lady, she always asked about the situation of the old lady's son, the head of the group, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed, he felt that this woman might also be up to something.

But it would be strange if he could hang out with the secretary.

However, the old lady was a tight-lipped person. Even if she was angry with her son, she would not talk about any issues in the army.

Seeing this, the woman rolled her eyes and turned the topic to the two children following beside them.

When talking about her two children, the old lady first showed a smile, then seemed to think of something, and the smile quickly faded.

"Don't mention it. I get angry when I talk about two children. Big sister, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I tell you this."

From Zhang Yu's position, he could clearly see that when the woman heard the old lady calling her "big sister", the expression on her face couldn't be held back for a moment.

The old lady was unaware of the woman's anger. She touched the heads of the two children and complained to herself, "The two children were conceived accidentally. When I heard that my daughter-in-law was pregnant, I was so happy that I immediately killed chickens and ducks and preserved the food to nourish my daughter-in-law.

I was so good to her, and I had no guilt in saying this. At that time, that bad boy and I almost offered her up as a sacrifice.

As a result, she felt that it would affect her career, her dancing, and her figure, so she privately discussed with that bad boy of mine about aborting the baby.

The key point is that the brat in my family must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, he actually agreed with what his wife said.

The two men wanted to beat the child secretly without telling me, an old woman. Fortunately, I was smart and kept an eye on my son. When I saw that my son's expression was not right, I realized what they were planning.

I threatened to die, old lady, so you let me keep these two children.

But my daughter-in-law's heart was like ice, and no matter how she tried to warm it up, it wouldn't warm her up. It would be fine if she blamed the old lady, but these two children were her biological children, especially my granddaughter. When her mother was pregnant, she was afraid that it would affect her figure, so she refused to eat. When she was born, she was only the size of a palm, and many doctors said that she could not be raised.

In this situation, the woman was so cruel that she refused to breastfeed the children. I raised both children with rice soup little by little."

Thinking of the scene at that time, the old lady couldn't help crying.

She held her little granddaughter in her arms and said with a slightly tearful voice: "My poor little granddaughter, how could she have such a mother!"

The little girl seemed to have thought of something and shuddered suddenly.

The woman seemed to have found a breakthrough point and joined the old lady in complaining about her cruel daughter-in-law.

In order to get along with the old lady, he even made up some non-existent relatives.

(End of this chapter)

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