Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

At the banquet, Wang Zhanhai specially invited the commune president Zhang Jianbin to accompany him, as well as village heads from all over the country.

After a brief chat with them, he found out that the current Hongqi Commune was quite amazing and even richer than he had imagined.

Compared with the planned breeding quota, each of them has a lot more, so he has the opportunity to recycle, and recycle in large quantities.

As long as he could take over the richest villages in Hongqi Commune, he would be able to exceed the targets no matter how many tasks the superiors gave him.

And the source is clear, so there is no need to worry about being investigated.

The way people addressed each other at the table changed from "master" to "brother", and in the end they were all drunk.

Xiao Weiguo also stayed in the countryside for one night and set off back to the city the next day, but he also agreed that he would personally visit several brothers in a few days and have a big drink together.

Xiao Weiguo rode his bike slowly on the way back to the city. It was spring, and the roadside was filled with fragrance.

He also stepped on a few wild flowers for Qin Jingru. Although the wild flowers were not worth picking, it would be a waste not to pick them.

After returning to Sijiu City, he did not go directly back to the compound, but went to the post office.

It was mentioned in the film and television drama that in the nearly ten years after He Daqing left, he sent money to Sha Zhu and Yu Shui every month.

But who actually pocketed this money?

Hypocritical villain Lao Yi!

Since so many rumors can't fix the relationship between Sha Zhu and Lao Yi, the only option is to use the ultimate move.

Even if Lao Yi had a hundred excuses waiting, even if Sha Zhu, the idiot, forgave Lao Yi, Yu Shui, the shrewd man, would not forgive him. After all, Lao Yi broke his waist due to the shock.

When he arrived at the post office, Xiao Weiguo looked around first and found the postman responsible for delivering letters to Nanluoguxiang.

Just generously give him two big black tens and everything is done.

According to the postman, He Daqing's letters were initially delivered to the gate of the compound, but because a signature was required, Lao Yi would collect them on his behalf every time.

Later, Lao Yi came to the post office in person every month to pick up letters, thinking that it would not trouble him.

This process took several years.

After finding out the truth, Xiao Weiguo told the whole story. After all, the postman was also responsible in this matter.

Isn't it negligence if the letter is not delivered to the recipient and someone else intercepts it?

The postman cooperated very well and said that as long as he was not implicated, he would do whatever he was told.

Before leaving, Xiao Weiguo also instructed the postman to find and prepare all the records of Yi Zhonghai receiving letters. Although it was difficult, the postman said he would do his best.

After all, what he is doing now is to make amends.

In the courtyard, Old Yi was actually wandering around the middle courtyard happily, as if there was not only something happy happening, but also a great happy event that made him extremely happy.

"Oh my goodness..."

When the neighbor in the backyard saw Yi Zhonghai, he subconsciously greeted him, but the next second he slapped himself in the face.

"Look at my mouth, old man! What good news are you having that makes you so happy?"

"Tsk, stop talking nonsense. How old am I? I still have a happy event. It's Zhuzi. Zhuzi has a happy event!"

When Xiao Li heard this, he immediately understood that Sha Zhu’s blind date was inevitable!

So he immediately started shouting loudly, fearing that he would get into trouble if he just watched the show.

"Oh, Zhuzi is going on a blind date again? It looks like you, old man, are helping to arrange it? Then it must be a success! Old Yi... Master, congratulations!"

Xiao Li almost stuttered after listening to Xiao Weiguo talking so much, so he called out "Uncle" in a hurry to ease the embarrassment.

However, Lao Yi had something happy to happen and said he didn't care.

Instead, he pulled Xiao Li aside and started chatting about family matters.

"Little Leo, I remember you got married two years ago, and now your children are gone in the blink of an eye. How happy you would be if your father were still alive!"

In the last second, Leo was smiling, and in the next second, he felt like crying.

Why are you mentioning my dad for no reason?

Everyone is gone, and I feel sad and nostalgic when I think of them.

Seeing that Xiao Li looked unhappy, Lao Yi tried to make amends, "Zhu Zi is the same age as you and still hasn't gotten married. I've been so worried that my hair has turned half white. If He Daqing were still alive, I don't know how sad he would be! So, I'll help Zhu Zi find a wife as soon as possible, otherwise I'll feel bad!"

"That's right. You treat Zhuzi as your own son. You must be worried when he gets into trouble. If you ask me, you should thank the widow who kidnapped He Daqing. If she hadn't kidnapped him, where would you find such a suitable son?"

Old Yi's face suddenly changed, as if he was lucky enough to have picked up a son?

That was the son I had spent half my life working on!

"Xiao Li, I guess Zhuzi will be getting married soon, and our courtyard will be lively again."

"Oh my, I have to spread the good news. The neighbors are all ready for a feast!"

Have a meal?

This was a great thing for Jia Zhang, as she could have a full meal again.

Hearing the voice, he threw down his shoes and ran out, "When does the banquet start?"

Neighbors also came out of their houses one after another to watch the fun, and seeing how enthusiastic Jia Zhang was, they assumed that this was true.

"Sister-in-law, who's hosting the banquet? When will it be held?"

The three aunts trotted all the way to the central courtyard and asked with a smile on their faces. In an instant, the courtyard became lively.

Everyone was asking about the banquet, but after hearing that it was Sha Zhu who was going to host the banquet, the old Yan family's mentality completely collapsed.

Yan Jiecheng's wedding was arranged at the same time as Xiao Weiguo's. Now Qin Jingru is about to give birth, but not only did Yan Jiecheng fail to hold the wedding banquet, his wife also ran away.

The Yan family felt extremely ashamed and turned away in shame.

Yi Zhonghai quickly stopped him when he saw this, "Aren't you the second uncle? Aren't you very awesome?"

Humph, why don’t you bring back a wife for your son?

"Old Yan, please stop. Zhuzi's family is having good news. Why are you leaving? Why do you look unhappy?"

Old Yi took the initiative to attack, and Yan Fugui was so angry that he wanted to swear.

I'll break you to pieces!

An old man without a son!

A soft stone that cannot sow seeds!

After talking nonsense, Yan Fugui turned around and smiled, "Old Yi, what are you talking about? I'm going home for dinner. I'm naturally happy that Zhuzi is hosting a banquet. Another older young person in our hospital is no longer single. This is great news!"

Old Yan clapped his hands and cheered, and Old Yi walked forward with his big yellow teeth baring.

"Old Yan, I have to say something to you. Jie Cheng and Yu Li were such a good match, how come they broke up? You were just one step away from marrying her home. As the man's parent, you must be open and honest to satisfy your in-laws!"

Old Yi spoke with great dignity, not hiding his inner ecstasy at all.

Humph, Jie Cheng is almost as big as Silly Zhu. Our Zhu is lucky to have a good father!

Good godfather!

Yan Fugui was so angry that he couldn't hold it in his mouth. He was extremely annoyed.

"Even if Jie Cheng spends his whole life in poverty, he is still my biological son, and he has to provide for my old age!"

Having said that, Yan Fugui walked away angrily with his hands behind his back. Before, because you, Old Yi, were the eldest uncle, I obeyed you in everything. But now, I am the second uncle in the yard. No matter in terms of salary class or status in the yard, I am not worse than you!

It's still your turn to criticize me!

Old Yi, who was ridiculed, widened his eyes in disbelief that Yan Fugui was actually going to throw the jar into the air.

"Old Yan, stop right there. What do you mean? Can you explain what you mean?"

"What are you talking about? Are you hard of hearing or your brain is not working well? Otherwise, let me repeat it to you again!"

"Yan Jiecheng is my biological son. Even if he remains single in this life, his surname is Yan. And even if Sha Zhu gives birth to a Shaolin Temple, his surname is He, bringing honor to the He family. He has nothing to do with you, Old Yi!"

"Do you understand now, Lao Yi? Use your brain when encountering problems, Lao Yi. Even children understand this principle, don't you understand?"

It's such a coincidence that Xiao Weiguo just happened to enter the yard and was worried about having no fun, but this fun came to him.

Lao Yi's face turned red, and the defense line in his heart seemed to be broken.

Old Yan and the third aunt stood in the corridor of the central courtyard, covering their mouths and laughing secretly. Old Yi's face turned even greener.