The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

After Qin Jingru left, Yan Jiefang reluctantly stepped onto the Niejingtai.

In the evening, not far from the public toilet, Xiao Jiefang grabbed a little boy and said, "Chen Xiaoping, I have done what you asked me to do. Where is the money?"

"Really? You really changed it for me?"

"Nonsense, you got all the questions wrong. Luckily I was smart and checked all the questions for you before my dad graded them. Then I stuffed them in with the homework he graded."

"Really? That's good. I don't have to be beaten by my dad anymore."

"Come on, what are you talking about? Where's the two cents you promised me?"

"It's just two points. Here you go."

As he said that, the little boy took out two cents and put them in Yan Jiefang's hand.

"That's more like it. My dad almost found out. His ink marks it. It would have been terrible if he had been discovered."

"I said liberation. If you are found out, you will be beaten at most. What are you afraid of?"

"Being beaten?" Yan Jiefang said contemptuously, "Do you think I'm afraid of being beaten?"

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid my dad will find out, so I have to give him half of it. This is the money I earned."

"Ah? Will your dad want this penny from you?"

"Of course not. My dad said that no matter how small a fly is, it is still a mouthful of meat."

"Your dad is awesome, so how about this? You can just ask your dad to check all my homework in the future. I'll give you two points each time, so you and your son can each get one point."

"How can that be? This money is mine. It would be a shame to give it to my dad! Don't worry, just prepare the money..."

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"Dad, free your mind... I don't know what to say. Think about it, homework once a day, six days a week, that's 12 cents, almost 50 cents a month, maybe there are others! This business..."

"This bastard, I said that a bottle of ink could be used for half a year! Then it was less than a week. It seems that he used my ink to make money!" Yan Fugui said bitterly, "This bastard is really not a son. He is unwilling to share a single cent with me."

"Hahaha, Dad, you make mistakes sometimes." Yan Jiecheng laughed.

"Jie Kuang, here are two dollars. Our family's old rule is nine out and thirteen back. Remember that."

"I know, brother. You don't need to remind me of this. This time you have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. I still have to wait for two years! When do you think I can leave this hell of the Yan family?"

"It's almost time. Next year you can go to the countryside to join the production team. Remember, don't come back once you leave. If you stay in this family, your descendants will be extinct. Look at what happened to the eldest brother now."

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"Will you end up without any descendants if you stay at home?" Yan Fugui said angrily.

"Dad, what those two people said is right. If we stay at home, we will have no descendants, right? If Yan Jiefang's wife and son hadn't been killed in the earthquake, wouldn't he have had descendants? And Jie Kuang, you haven't seen his eldest son, he's very strong!" Yan Jiecheng said.

"This... Hey! It's my fault, it's my fault..."

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"Liberation, are you really not going to consider the quota for returning to the city?"

"Wife, it's not the right time to go back. If we go back now, we have to pay money to my father, such as pension and living expenses. Aren't we working and living well here?"

"Then when will you go back?"

"Wait until my parents are dead."

"How do you know when they die?"

"Hey, wife, can't I get an informant if I don't go back? Don't worry, I've told my classmate that he'll write to me if there's any sign of trouble."

"Wouldn't this be good?"

"What's wrong with that? The third brother told me the same thing. You don't know that this is the most difficult time for the Yan family. If I go back, my father will definitely give them some money from his salary."

"Ah! Then forget it!"

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"Dad, did you see that? The third brother came back to divide the family property only after you died. These two bastards had planned it out long ago. No wonder he hasn't been seen for so many years! If the second brother's wife hadn't died, I think he would be the same as the third brother." Yan Jiecheng said angrily.

"Forget it! Is it useful to say these things now? If I regret it, I wouldn't have given birth to so many children. Just you. That way, our family wouldn't have such a hard time!" Yan Fugui said regretfully.

As the father and son were talking, the scene turned to Yan Jiefang's room. Under the dim light, Yan Jiefang was kneeling on the ground and praying, "God, please, please let my sister-in-law give birth to a daughter, so that I can... please, please."

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"Fuck, what family planning? What the hell, my sister-in-law! How can I be with her again... Money? Yes, my sister-in-law wants money, and I need to save money."

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"Sister-in-law, this is what I saved this month, five dollars!"

"Jiefang, I know what you're thinking. Give me all the money you save in the future. It's all for your daughter anyway. When you're old, we'll live with our daughter. We'll kick out that loser Yan Jiecheng."

"Sister-in-law, is it true?"

"Of course you are better than your brother, that loser."

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On the side, Yan Jiecheng looked angrily at Yan Jiefang on the evil mirror table, wishing he could eat him alive.

"Hey, Jie Cheng, forget it. It's already this late. What's the point of getting angry?"

"Dad, I knew long ago that this bastard hadn't given up. I regret it so much. I regret agreeing to you."

"Jie Cheng, is there any point in saying all this? Our family has been calculating and calculating, haha," Yan Fugui said with a wry smile, "Even if you remember some trivial things, forget it, don't look at them, this is fate!"

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"I am the Sixth Prince. How can I deal with those who are tempted by beauty and seduce brothers and sisters-in-law?"

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