Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Qin Fen's screening task was completed and when he left Hongxing Commune and prepared to go home, there was already an extra rooster and several skewers of mountain products in the car.

It only took half a day when I went there.

I went back in the morning and slowly returned to the courtyard in the evening.

Most of the time, when Qin Fen returns to the courtyard, the first person he sees will be Yan Bugui.

When Yan Bugui saw what was on Qin Fen's bicycle, the light in his eyes was magnified countless times through the thick lenses.

"Hey, why haven't I seen Damao in these days? I went to the countryside to watch a movie."

Don’t hit the smiling person with your hand, Qin Fen said.

"Yeah, just got back."

"Da Mao, your harvest this time is quite big. It looks like you have put together a full table of dishes."

"Yes, my fellow villager is so enthusiastic. I don't even want it, but he still has to give it to me."

Yan Bugui twisted his mouth and wanted to curse. Who doesn't know what kind of virtue you have in Damao? You don't even want it.

"Da Mao, this is a rooster. You've raised it so big. It would be a waste if you keep raising it. Why don't you give it a good time and let me have some drinks with you tonight?"

"Third uncle, you are wrong. This is a hen. I keep the one that lays eggs."

"Hen? Look at this comb..."

He Yuyu happened to be back at this time, Qin Fen said.

"Will rain kill chickens?"

He Yuyu took a closer look.

"Brother Damao, this cock is big enough."

"Do you dare to kill?"

"You dare, what? Brother Damao, you don't even dare to kill a chicken?"

"I'm a soft-hearted person and I can't stand this. I'll leave the chicken killing task to you. We'll have dinner at my house tonight."

Lou Xiao'e also said at this time.

"Yes, Rainwater, come to dinner tonight. I just came back from the countryside and encountered a lot of interesting things."

"Okay, sister-in-law Xiao'e, I'll be there in a moment."

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Yan Bugui snorted coldly and turned around to go back.

When he went back, Qin Fen could still vaguely hear Yan Bugui saying something about not being a son of man and calling a deer a horse.

With Yu Yu, the little cook, Qin Fen couldn't get involved, so he thought of talking to He Yuzhu.

When they arrived at the middle courtyard, they saw He Yuzhu talking and laughing with Qin Huairu, who was still holding a lunch box in his hand.

Qin Fen walked over and said.

"He Yuzhu, the rain has returned, and it will be with the moths in my house."

Hearing He Yuzhu's name, He Yuzhu looked a little embarrassed, but Qin Huairu, not knowing what she whispered to He Yuzhu, went home with her lunch box in her arms.

Regarding He Yuzhu, Qin Fen was quite speechless. He had said it anyway, but he liked to play with the widow, so there was nothing he could do about it.

"What's the matter? Seeing how happy you and Widow Qin are talking, is your cousin's matter settled?"

"No, I just said a few words casually. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Let me tell you, Yuyu eats at my house."

"At your house again?"

"What? Did you bring a lunch box for Yu Yu? Then I'll call her. Don't let your kindness as a brother go down."

"Oh, oh, don't worry, it's just your home. I feel pretty good."

"He Yuzhu, let me give you a suggestion."

"Let Yuyu recognize me as your godbrother. As for you, don't think about Qin Huairu's cousin. Just digest it internally. You marry into Jia's family and become a son-in-law. Do you think this will work?"

"Xu Damao, what the hell are you talking about?"

"He Yuzhu, see for yourself what the hell you did."

"Why, just remember to bring food to the widow so that your sister can be full after she comes back and drinks the northwest wind?"

Probably because He Yuzhu knew that he was in the wrong, he didn't say anything to Qin Fen and just defended himself in a low voice.

"I just forgot about it today"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words."

Qin Fen walked towards home as he spoke. He was too lazy to say anything to He Yuzhu. This man was already hopeless.

Before traveling through time, he thought that He Yuzhu was mainly being plotted by others.

Now it seems that there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.

I've already told him that, but nothing has changed. I can only say that he enjoys it.

When He Yuzhu saw Qin Fen leaving, he looked in the direction of Qin Huairu's house, shook his head and went home.

After Qin Fen returned home, he didn't mention He Yuzhu, and He Yuzhu didn't mention He Yuzhu either.

Lou Xiao'e started to have friends in this yard when she talked to He Yuyu about Wang San's pockmark.

He Yuyu's look of sharing the same hatred with the enemy won Lou Xiao'e a great sense of recognition, and he became more and more energetic in speaking.

The next day, after Qin Fen went to the factory to report on his tasks, he was called over by Director Yang.

As he expected, it was about Ti Gan.

"Xu Damao, is your wife the daughter of the Lou family?"

"Yes, factory director, we just got married not long ago."

"Well, congratulations, but now I can only stop doing what you mentioned."

"You should know the reason yourself, right?"

Qin Fen said, "Yes, I understand."

"Director, I never wanted to be a cadre. Now I am quite comfortable working as a projectionist."

"Well, that's good. Don't worry, we see your contribution. If you work hard, there will always be opportunities."

"Well, director, don't worry, I will do my job well."

Qin Fen really doesn't care whether he works as a cadre or not. If he has too many things to do, he will never be as comfortable as he is now.

However, Director Yang was making trouble for him, which made him unhappy. The rectification of the workplace started in the 60s.

So Qin Fen made it very clear about his job, and of course he could only do it to this extent.

Even if Director Yang had no political wisdom, he could still understand the meaning of Qin Fen's words, but he said nothing more to Qin Fen.

He just does things according to the wishes of the big boss, as long as there is an explanation, the result is not important to him.

After leaving Director Yang's office, Qin Fen began to wander around.

But unfortunately, no tasks were triggered today.