Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

"Dad, Mom, I've brought Xiaoli back! Come out quickly!" Yan Jiecheng shouted loudly towards the yard.

He needed someone to help hold the bicycle. His hands were sore from pushing the bicycle all the way, and he really couldn't carry both him and the bicycle into the yard.

This is the custom of welcoming the bride. The bride's feet cannot touch the ground, which means that the bride can be happy in her marriage life. Otherwise, the marriage will be easily disturbed by external forces.

She could only move around freely after the groom carried the bride into the house. When she was at her parents' home, Yu's mother and Yu Li had talked about this, and she obeyed them and did not move.

Yan Bugui prided himself on being a cultured person in the academy and attached great importance to this aspect. He had already mentioned this matter to Yan Jiecheng for several days, fearing that he had forgotten it.

Seeing her eldest son carrying his wife back, the third aunt who was peeling potatoes immediately smiled and shouted to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, let's go and help!"

The couple walked to the gate of the courtyard together. After Yan Bugui took over the handlebars of the bicycle, Yan Jiecheng shook his hands, then walked to the back seat of the bicycle, half squatted and said:

"Xiao Li, come on up, I'll carry you home!" As he said this, he stuck out his butt, revealing his broad back.

Yu Li felt so happy. With the help of the three aunts, she carefully lay on his back: "Jie Cheng, it's okay."

The strength on his back made Yan Jiecheng's legs feel heavy. Feeling Yu Li's body temperature and softness, he still gathered all his strength, straightened his body, and strode back into the yard.

The journey had already consumed most of Yan Jiecheng's physical strength. After entering the yard, he didn't bother to greet anyone. He quickened his pace and walked back home with Yu Li on his back.

After putting her on the bed, Yan Jiecheng finally couldn't help but began to breathe heavily. Yu Li smiled and said, "Jiecheng, can you do it?"

To a man, this was provocative. Yan Jiecheng immediately grinned and said with an ambiguous smile: "Don't worry, I'll let you know tonight, okay?"

The third aunt also came into the house at some point. She wanted to ask Yan Jiecheng to go to the yard to help peel potatoes, but she overheard the young couple's flirting.

His old face suddenly turned red with shame. He was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He coughed twice, fearing that their passion would burn out in broad daylight and be seen by his younger brothers and sisters, which would have a bad impact.

Hearing the cough of the third aunt, Yu Li's face quickly became covered with red clouds, which made Yan Jiecheng so hungry that he looked at his wife greedily.

It wasn't until the third aunt coughed twice and Yu Li slapped him twice that he reacted: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Jie Cheng, well, come to the yard and help me with some work. I can't handle it alone, okay?"

Yan Jiecheng agreed and squeezed Yu Li's hand, telling her to wait at home and call her when dinner was ready.

Then he reluctantly walked out of the inner room. Seeing this, the third aunt immediately pulled him out of the house and whispered in his ear: "Jiecheng, it's broad daylight, you two should be careful."

"There are quite a few neighbors coming and going in this yard. Besides, your three brothers and sisters are still young. Don't let them see or hear you. Do you hear me?"

The third aunt blushed as she instructed her eldest son. Logically, Yan Bugui should have talked to him about this matter. After all, they were both men, so it would be easier to talk to him.

But Yan Bugui was preparing red paper, pens and ink for receiving gifts, and he didn't have time for it, so she had to go ahead and do it.

This was the first time that his mother had spoken such private words to him. Yan Jiecheng blushed and nodded, then quickly changed the subject: "Mom, I'll go return the car first."

As he said that, he walked out of the door. The bicycle was parked at the door of Yan Bugui's house. Yan Jiecheng thought about it, dragged a rag out of the house, wiped the bicycle carefully, and then pushed it to the Lin family.

Lin Donglai was lying on the bed reading a book, while his sister was doing homework at the table. The quietness of the house formed a sharp contrast with the busyness outside the yard.

"Knock knock knock! Donglai, are you home? I'm here to return your bicycle."

As soon as Lin Donglai opened the door, he saw Yan Jiecheng grinning flatteringly. After taking the car keys, he glanced at the bicycle and said, "Brother Jiecheng, is the bike going well today?"

"It went smoothly. Fortunately, you lent me the car to pick up the bride, so I could carry Xiaoli all the way back. If you asked me to carry her all the way back, I don't think I would be able to do it."

"By the way, Donglai, thank you for what you did today. Don't worry, I have already cleaned the car for you. Look, it's spotless!"

Lin Donglai followed the direction of his finger and looked at the bicycle parked by the door. It was indeed cleaned as he said. He said:

"That's good, Brother Jie Cheng, I still have things to do. If you have nothing to do, go back and accompany your sister-in-law."

Having been ordered to leave, Yan Jiecheng felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so he left the Lin family with a smile, walked obediently to the third aunt, and started peeling potatoes with her.

After Yan Bugui left the food preparation area to prepare for the gift money, Sha Zhu did not cut the fish in half according to his method. After all, he was the chef of the steel rolling mill and he only needed to think a little to come up with a solution.

Put some more cabbage or shredded potatoes at the bottom, then stew the green onions and fish pieces and put them on top. This will make it look beautiful and delicious.

After preparing everything, Yan Bugui went to each household in the yard to inform others that they would be attending their eldest son Yan Jiecheng's wedding banquet in the front yard.

Sha Zhu had already started cutting the two pounds of fat meat that Yan Bugui had bought early in the morning. As he cut, he muttered, "The meat that the third uncle bought today is pretty good. It's quite fat."

This was not the first time that a wedding banquet was held in this courtyard. Every time there was a wedding banquet, the people in the courtyard would tacitly lend their tables and chairs to the host family, and the host family would clean up and return them after use.

At this time, five tables have been set up in the front yard, including the Yan family's. Yan Bugui has already calculated that according to convention, each family can send at most two people to the banquet. Usually, in order to reduce the gift, many people will only send one person.

Adding the people in my own family and my daughter-in-law's family, it should be just enough. If that's not enough, it's okay to let the children eat while standing.

Banggeng knew since yesterday that the third uncle in the front yard was going to have a wedding. Since it was a wedding, there would be a banquet, and the dishes at the banquet would definitely be better than those at home.

Yesterday he had been pestering Jia Zhang for most of the day, saying that he wanted to go to the front yard for a feast together. Jia Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and instigated him: "Grandma has no money, ask your mother to take you there."

Qin Huairu didn't agree to this at all. She originally wanted to go eat by herself and cry to the third uncle and shamelessly give him fifty or eighty cents.

If Banggeng follows, then I won't be able to give the money...