Break out of the courtyard

Reflection: Mastery (12%).

"Fuck! He is kidnapping Xu Damao morally!"

It was obviously Sha Zhu who ruined Xu Damao's blind date, and it was obviously Sha Zhu who intensified the conflict by not apologizing. After what Yi Zhonghai said, Xu Damao was no longer a human being inside and out!

But what about Silly Pillar?

The guy stood aside calmly, with his hands in his pockets, shaking his legs, and looking at Xu Damao with a proud smile.

Zhang Heping looked at Yi Zhonghai and couldn't help but think of what netizens said about him in his previous life, "the moral god!"

gone! gone! Zhang Heping turned around and left!

He originally wanted to point out that when donating money, they would only donate to the Jia family and not to his own family.

Now think about Shazhu's generous character and unknown combat power, forget it!

I'm still young and can't afford to mess with you!

When Zhang Heping passed through the Moon Gate, the third uncle's voice came from behind him. It seemed that the two-quarters of the eggs had worked.

Just listen to Yan Bugui say: "Last year, if Silly Zhu didn't beat Xu Damao's father, he wouldn't have made trouble outside. Second uncle, don't you think so? There is no reason for a junior to beat an elder!"

Liu Haizhong nodded in approval without even thinking, "Yeah! That's right!"

"Put aside other things, it is very bad for Silly Zhu to ruin other people's blind dates!" Yan Bugui picked up the enamel cup and said with a serious face:

"There is an old saying that it is better to demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage. Talking about marriage is not child's play. It costs money to hire a matchmaker! Does it cost to treat the woman's family to a meal?"

After a while, the Intermediate Court heard the final decision, and He Yuzhu paid Xu Damao 20 yuan.

Zhang Heping took away his two sisters who still wanted to watch the fun and went home to make matchboxes with his grandma.

When passing by Xu's house in the west wing, I found a tall old man standing at the door. He seemed to be Xu Damao's father. I didn't know why he didn't go to the meeting.

"There's another thing tonight. This afternoon, Jia Dongxu's legs were twisted by a machine while he was at work!"

"Everyone knows that among his family of five, only Jia Dongxu has food supplies..."

……

February 2th, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Zhang Heping was woken up by a burst of muttering. When he went out, he found his grandmother mumbling words by the stove, as if to welcome the Kitchen God.

After washing up, all his own food was served on the table, but Yan Bugui hadn't even come to ask him to go out for breakfast. Could it be that he didn't share enough yesterday's account?

Just when Zhang Heping was slandering Yan Laoji, Yan Jiefang came to Zhang's house carrying a yellow porcelain basin with a lid.

Yan Jiefang said excitedly: "Zhang San, my dad asked me to bring this to you. He said he would go fishing after you had breakfast."

Zhang Heping stood up and took the yellow porcelain basin, "Yan Er, thanks! I'll be out soon."

Yan Jiefang was confused by Zhang Heping's "Yan Er". Shouldn't he be called Yan Laoer?

Ignoring Yan Jiefang who left stupidly, Zhang Heping brought the yellow porcelain basin to the table and opened the lid. The two sisters came over curiously.

"Dumplings!" the second sister Zhang Pandi exclaimed, her eyes lit up.

"Brother, why did Yan Jiefang's father give us dumplings?" the eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi asked in confusion, with a hint of worry.

"He wants to learn my fishing skills." Zhang Heping said, went outside and brought in a yellow porcelain basin, and put the steamed dumplings into his own basin.

There were 12 dumplings. Zhang Heping first took one for his grandma, and then stuffed one into his mouth. It contained cabbage filling, oil residue, and no meat. It was very tough.

Zhang Heping drank the dumplings in one gulp and saw that his two sisters had no dumplings, so he picked up two for each of them and one for his grandma before going out.

After returning the Yan family's yellow porcelain basin to the third aunt, Zhang Heping looked at Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng, who were tinkering with a bicycle, and asked doubtfully: "Third uncle, are we going to Kunming Lake this morning? Are everything ready?" "

"Get ready, wait for me!" Yan Bugui said, and trotted into the house happily.

Zhang Heping looked at Yan Jiecheng, who was tying the sacks to the back seat, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiecheng, how many sacks have you prepared? I feel so stressed!"

Yan Jiecheng was bored there with an unhappy look on his face, wondering who had offended him.

"I know!" Yan Jiefang, who just delivered the dumplings, said excitedly, holding a hemp rope with an iron hook tied on it: "Each bicycle has two sacks. When the time comes, fill them with fish and hang them on both sides of the back seat to sell."

Yan Bugui carried a basket on his back, and when he passed by Yan Jiecheng, he hit him on the back, "I asked you to go fishing with me first, and you show your face to me? In the future, if I ask you to carry my shit and urine, will you? Will you strangle me to death directly?"

"Dad... I made an appointment a long time ago!" Yan Jiecheng retorted.

"Does fishing during the day conflict with your watching movies at night?" Yan Bugui was very dissatisfied with Yan Jiecheng's attitude. Today's game was something he finally came up with.

The Kunming Lake is big and quiet. As long as one of the three of them, father and son, learns the fishing skills of the Zhang family boy, his family will not have to worry about food and drink in the future.

However, learning requires concentration, and you will not learn anything if you press your head hard.

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes, changed his tone, and said calmly: "Forget it, forget it if you don't go, you go and have fun!"

"Really?" Yan Jiecheng turned his head with joy and stared at his father.

"Well!" Yan Bugui put the backpack in front of Zhang Heping and said without looking back: "Take off the sack and return the bicycle to Xu Damao."

"Okay!" Yan Jiecheng responded and quickly untied the rope.

Just when Yan Jiecheng threw the sack on the ground and was about to push the bicycle away, Yan Bugui said in a faint tone:

"An 18-year-old guy can't even afford a bag of melon seeds when watching a movie, and he still invites a girl to watch a movie like others. Heping, if you were that girl, would you date such a person?"

Zhang Heping responded with a smile, "Third uncle, what if that girl has money to buy melon seeds?"

Yanbu Gui gave Zhang Heping a thumbs-up gesture and secretly praised this sentence as a good reply.

Immediately, Yan Bugui answered: "That's right. Before entering the cinema, you can ask the girl if she has money and if she can buy a pack of melon seeds to eat together."

"Mom..." Yan Jiecheng fell into Yan Bugui's language trap and wanted to ask his mother for money to buy melon seeds.

It's a pity that the third aunt knew what Yan Bugui was doing in Kunming Lake, so she didn't look good on her eldest son.

"If you don't go fishing to make money, you go pick up rags!" The third aunt scolded: "Your father pulled you so hard and asked you to accompany him to catch fish, but you just resisted. What else can I expect from you in the future?"

Zhang Heping didn't care about the Yan family's housework, so he poured out the items in the basket, asked Yan Bugui to find a pair of scissors, and began to deal with the fishing lines and fishhooks.

Yan Bugui saw that Zhang Heping's explosive hook was very novel, so he studied it carefully beside him.

When Zhang Heping was making the second set of explosive hooks, Yan Bugui also took the materials and followed suit.

Making this explosive hook is actually very simple; just expand one end of the spring and make it into a conical spiral spring.

Then tie the cone tip of the spring with fishing line, and then tie it with 6 to 12 fishing lines tied with fish hooks, so that the fish hooks are scattered around the spring.

After making four sets of explosive hooks, one more than mentioned before, Zhang Heping couldn't help but glance at the excited Yan Jiefang.

Let’s look at other things, hand-cranked poles, reels, earthworms, corn kernels...

"Third uncle, prepare dry food and water. I'll tell you when I get home." After Zhang Heping said this, he ran home to report to his grandma and the others.

The Yan family has done some ideological work for Yan Jiecheng during Zhang Heping's visits, asking him to go fishing with him first, and reward him with a bag of melon seeds if he behaves well.

When setting off, Yan Jiefang was also taken along as expected.

Zhang Heping had no objection to this. It was already obvious that Yan Bugui wanted to secretly learn his fishing skills.

If they get along well and the relationship is in place, it's not impossible for him to teach Yan Bugui some fishing skills.

After all, there are so many rivers, lakes and seas that he can’t catch all.

……

Rolling around in the ice and snow with various desires...