Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

Chapter 182: More Heartbreaking Than a Knife

Yan Jiecheng had heard similar complaints since he was a child. Feeling sleepy and tired, he lost his patience:

"Mom, you keep saying this over and over again. I'm tired of hearing it even though you're not tired of saying it. I beg you, can you please stop for a while?"

The third aunt was yelled at by her eldest son and was so scared that she immediately stopped nagging. The room finally became quiet.

Yan Jiecheng knew his own child's character very well. He would not have such a reaction unless he was pushed to the extreme.

Yan Bugui heard his eldest son's roar outside the door and thought something had happened at home, so he quickly opened the door and went in.

Seeing that the third aunt was sitting on the kang in a daze with red eyes, she thought Yan Jiecheng had hit her and was very angry.

He walked into the inner room and lifted up the clothes that Yan Jiecheng was covering himself with: "You are so bold, why are you sleeping? Hurry up and get up!"

Yan Jiecheng opened his bloodshot eyes, looking bewildered and at a loss. Thinking of how he had just yelled at the three aunts, he became flustered.

He stammered, "Dad, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."

Yan Bugui didn't listen to his explanation at all. He slapped him a few times, but still not satisfied, he kicked him twice.

"How dare you lay hands on your mother? Our Yan family has always produced only scholars, not scum like this."

"I've been married to your mother for all these years, and I've never dared to touch her. How dare you do that to her? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

The third aunt was thinking: You didn't do anything, but the words that came out of your mouth were more hurtful than a knife.

Seeing her eldest son being beaten, the third aunt was heartbroken and quickly stepped forward to stop Yan Bugui:

"Old Yan, you misunderstood. Our boss didn't fight with me. He just gave me some advice."

Yan Jiecheng also quickly explained that he just yelled at the third aunt and admitted his mistake. He couldn't understand why he was beaten.

Yan Bugui then realized that he had over-complicated the matter, and shouted to the third aunt: "He didn't hit you, why are you crying?"

The third aunt picked up her apron and wiped her eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this time, the youngest Yan Jie Di came out from the corner and said timidly: "Dad, you scolded our mom just now, and she cried."

It turned out that the little girl had been squatting in the corner without saying a word, watching and listening to her parents' conversation.

After she finished speaking, she quickly walked to the door before the adults could react, where she had two brothers who were secretly giving her a thumbs-up.

At this time, Yu Li came back and saw that the atmosphere at home was not right and asked, "Mom and Dad, Jie Cheng, what happened to you?"

Fortunately, she went back to her parents' home early this morning and came back just now. If she had seen Yan Jiecheng being beaten at home, she would definitely have thought too much.

Yan Jiecheng was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Yu Li, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled her out of the house: "Xiao Li, you are finally back. Did everything go well today?"

Yu Li continued to ask what happened at home. What else could Yan Jiecheng say? He could only say that they were discussing something.

Despite her doubts, Yu Li said nothing else. She had been helping with manual labor at her mother's house all day, and she didn't sleep well last night, so she was already tired.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng sighed: "Xiao Li, I'm sorry for you marrying me, but don't worry, I will work hard to get a permanent job as soon as possible."

"When we save more money, we'll find a house and move out as soon as possible."

Yu Li didn't think much about it, just smiled and nodded, then pulled Yan Jiecheng back to the inner room.

Seeing that their eldest son did not have any extreme reaction, Yan Bugui and his wife went to the kitchen to cook while the other went outside to fiddle with the flowers and plants.

The next morning, as soon as it got light, Li Rongfeng rode his bicycle to the gate of the courtyard, parked his bike beside the gate and walked straight in.

Yan Bugui had already gotten up and was still watering the flowers at the doorstep early in the morning. When he saw a strange man walking into the yard, he quickly shouted:

"Who are you looking for?" Li Rongfeng heard the call and looked at him. Seeing that it was not someone he knew, he did not respond.

Yan Bugui was anxious. He was the third uncle in the courtyard and would not allow a stranger to ignore him. He immediately walked up to Li Rongfeng and stopped him:

"What's wrong with you? You don't live here, so how dare you barge in here? If someone loses something, will you be responsible for compensation?"

Li Rongfeng looked at the thin old man with glasses in front of him. It seemed that his family conditions were not good and the clothes he wore were so washed that they turned white.

The most important thing is that the leg of the glasses was broken, but they didn't want to repair it. They just used a piece of tape to stick it on. Li Rongfeng couldn't help but look down on him.

"Uncle, I'm here to look for someone." After saying that, he shouted in the direction of the Lin family: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, Lin Donglai, are you up?"

Seeing him calling out the names of the people in the courtyard, Yan Bugui complained, "So you are here to look for Donglai. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Well, what do you want with him?"

Li Rongfeng frowned. What did this old man have to do with coming to Lin Donglai? Why was he asking these questions? It was none of his business.

Seeing that Li Rongfeng did not answer his question, Yan Bugui cleared his throat and said, "I am the manager of this hospital. You can tell me if you have anything to say."

Li Rongfeng still ignored him. At this time, Lin Donglai came out of the house yawning. The first thing he saw was Yan Bugui saying something to Li Rongfeng.

He smiled and said, "Brother Li, you're here too early. It's only 6:10." What he actually wanted to say was that he hadn't gotten enough sleep.

I went into the space last night and harvested rice all night. I was busy until very late before I fell asleep. It felt like I was just having a dream when I was woken up.

Li Rongfeng quickly smiled ingratiatingly: "Hey, I'm just afraid of being late. Donglai, wash up and have breakfast first. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, he walked out of the courtyard. Yan Bugui gave him a bad impression, and he really didn't want to get entangled with him any more.

No one answered his question, which made Yan Bugui a little depressed. After thinking about it, he approached Lin Donglai and asked:

"Dongla, could this man be the colleague you mentioned last night?"

Lin Donglai nodded in agreement and went home. He needed to wash his face as soon as possible to wake himself up. He couldn't let Li Rongfeng wait outside all the time.

Although the noise of taking the toiletries was not loud, Lin Dongyi still heard it and immediately jumped out of bed: "Brother, where are you going?"

When she heard about going fishing in Shichahai, the little girl cheered, "Great, Heidou, let's go fishing together. Brother, please let us go together, okay?"

Lin Donglai couldn't stand his sister's begging, so he naturally agreed. Then he told her that someone was waiting outside and asked her to hurry up and wash up and have breakfast.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl ran towards the central courtyard and started washing up quickly.

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