I messed up the Siheyuan

Chapter 202: Yan Fugui pretends to be sick and fights back against Yan Jiecheng

The third aunt gritted her teeth and said to Yan Fugui viciously, "Boss, you are right!"

"These three small yellow croakers are right in front of us."

"We can catch it if we just stretch out our hands."

"no!..."

"We can't let our daughter-in-law eat the food."

"She is wasting the food."

"Let's go! Let's go to Jie Cheng's room and have a good talk with our daughter-in-law."

"Yes!..." Yan Fugui nodded heavily, "Talk to her properly."

......

Yan Fugui and his wife knocked on Yan Jiecheng's door and walked in.

Although Niu Guihua was still full of anger, when she saw her parents-in-law coming over, she managed to force a smile on her tense face and greeted them, "Dad! Mom! You are here..."

"coming!"

"coming!"

After the old couple responded to each other, their eyes drifted to different places.

As soon as the third aunt entered the room, she stared at the two bags of flour piled in the corner.

Yan Jiecheng's house is relatively small, less than 20 square meters, and is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.

Therefore, the bicycles parked outside fill up the entire room.

After Yan Fugui came in, he looked at the bicycle and a gleam of light immediately flashed in his eyes.

Then, he coughed dryly and said in a pretentious tone, "Jie Cheng, why did you push the bicycle in here?

Didn't I ask you to push the bike to my room?

It's such a small room. If you put a bicycle here, if someone comes in, there won't even be room to turn around."

"Ah!...This..." Yan Jiecheng's face turned red, and he grunted for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Seeing her husband being so cowardly, Niu Guihua glared at him fiercely and said, "Dad, don't bother!

Tomorrow is Xie Cheng's first official day at work, and he has to go to the steel mill early in the morning.

If the car is left in your room, it will disturb your rest when Jie Cheng goes to get it. "

"Hey!..." Yan Fugui was a little unhappy, "Jie Cheng's wife, what are you talking about?

Didn’t we agree on this?

My leg disease has come back and I can't walk very far.

Lend me this bike for a while.

Wait until my leg injury heals, then I’ll return it and let Jie Cheng ride it.

what happened?

Are you going to regret this?"

Niu Guihua curled her lips, revealing a hint of mockery on her face, "Dad, we are not going back on our word!

From the beginning to the end, you were the only one speaking on your own regarding the matter of borrowing the bicycle.

We never promised anything.

Moreover...

Isn't your leg so normal when you walk?

What's wrong? Why didn't I see it? "

"Hey!..." Yan Fugui was even more unhappy, "Jie Cheng's wife, what do you mean?

You suspect I'm faking illness, right?

No, I'm pretending that my legs are broken. What's the point?

Just to ride a bicycle that has been untied for a few days?

I am already so old, should I be like this? "

Although Yan Fugui's acting skills were pretty good, he couldn't hide it from Niu Guihua.

She curled her lips and said disdainfully: “Dad, I don’t know whether you are pretending to be sick or not.

All I know is...

Your legs...the way you walk and everything is pretty normal.

He doesn’t look sick at all.”

“Hey!...” Yan Fugui’s face turned red, and he said angrily: “Jie Cheng’s wife, you...you are...still suspecting that I am faking illness!

Let me tell you, this leg problem of mine is an old one.

When he's ill, nothing can be seen on the surface.

It's no problem to take a short circuit normally.

But if I walk for a long time, my legs will hurt excruciatingly.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask Jie Cheng.”

Yan Fugui's words made Niu Guihua hesitate.

She turned her head unconsciously towards Yan Jiecheng, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

Yan Jiecheng hesitated for a moment before he said with a grumble: "Dad!...You had this problem before, but it was a long time ago.

I remember...

When I was in junior high school, you seemed to have fallen ill once.

Later, an old Chinese doctor introduced by an old man prescribed a prescription.

Just follow the prescription and take a few doses of medicine, and you'll be fine!

this...

After all these years, why are you sick again? "

"You little bastard!" Yan Fugui said angrily, "Who said my leg disease was cured? Who said it won't recur?"

"Since the disease has relapsed, you should take medicine!" Yan Jiecheng muttered unconvincedly, "It can be cured with a few doses of medicine, but you...you are occupying my bicycle, what's the matter with that?"

"You!..." Yan Fugui's eyes widened with anger, he raised his hand and pointed at Yan Jiecheng, "Even if you can get better by taking a few doses of medicine, won't it take some time?

What should I do during this time?

Not going to work?

Just keep it at home?

If I don’t go to work, how will I support your three brothers and sisters?

You, Yan Jiecheng, now have a job, food and drink, so you don't care about the life and death of your brothers and sisters?"

Yan Jiecheng snorted, still unconvinced, "Dad, please don't say that to me!

I never said that I would ignore my younger brothers and sisters!

Aren't we at that stage yet?

If your leg disease really relapses, then...I'll bear with the fatigue!

Every morning, we two would leave a little earlier. I would ride my bike to take you to school and then go to work at the steel mill.

When I get off work in the afternoon, you are also waiting for me at school.

As soon as I get off work, I will pick you up from school and bring it back to you.

Although this is a bit troublesome, fortunately it won't take too long.

Your leg disease can be cured by taking some medicine.

Let's both be patient, this will be over in ten days at most."

Yan Jiecheng's words left Yan Fugui speechless.

For a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the third mother at the side quickly interrupted and said, "Jie Cheng, Jie Cheng's wife...

Let’s not talk about your father’s leg disease right now.

that...

Your father and I came here mainly to discuss the food issue with you."

Having said that, she raised her hand and pointed at two flour bags piled in the corner.

Then, she repeated to the two of them what Yan Fugui had said in the room.

When she finished speaking, Yan Jiecheng's eyes immediately flashed with brilliance.

It was obvious that he was moved.

However, he secretly glanced at Niu Guihua and didn't dare to say anything!

And what about Niu Guihua!

At this moment, she only felt that thunder was rolling in the sky, which had fried her to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

What kind of family did I marry into?

My mother-in-law is a housewife and has little education, so I won’t talk about it.

But my father-in-law is an elementary school teacher!

This can also be considered an intellectual.

How could he take such a shameless thing for granted?

Those two bags of food did not fall from the sky.

That was the money my parents saved up for a long time.

They saw that their daughter did not have enough food to eat at her husband's house, so they generously took it out and let her bring it all over.

As a result, the father-in-law and mother-in-law actually wanted to use the grain to exchange for gold bars?

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