Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Two days later, it suddenly snowed in the city.

The weather was getting colder, but most people were happy.

They all thought that the snow was a sign of a good harvest and hoped that things would be better next year.

Only Cao Anping knew that the three difficult years had just begun.

But he had no way to deal with this historical process. He could only sigh silently in his heart and no longer pay attention to it.

It’s a pity that Jia Zhang was driven back to the countryside, otherwise she would have been exhausted from cleaning the snow in the courtyard.

They had secretly set a trap for her and forced her to sign a confession, but it seemed like it was all in vain.

The weather was too cold and Cao Anping regretted riding his bike to work, so he jumped off the bike and pushed it home.

Not long after, Yan Jiecheng came up to say hello.

Cao Anping saw that the other party was very happy, so he asked curiously: "What good thing happened to Jie Cheng?

The corners of your mouth are almost crooked to your ears, please tone it down a bit."

Yan Jiecheng was a little embarrassed and thought to himself: "Is my smile so exaggerated? I have been trying so hard to hold it in!"

But I finally found someone to share with, so I couldn’t wait to say:

"This afternoon, I went on a blind date with Yu Li again. Both of our parents agreed, and we got the marriage certificate during the Chinese New Year.

I would also like to thank Director Cao for his advice. You should come and have a drink when the time comes."

Cao Anping was a little surprised. Although there were some twists and turns, he still returned to the plot?

He remembered that in the original drama, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li seemed to have got married in 61, which was more than a year earlier.

Cao Anping asked curiously, "This is only the second time you've met, right? Have you decided to get the marriage certificate so soon?"

Yan Jiecheng scratched his head with a silly smile, and asked in confusion: "Yes, if it's suitable, then it's decided, isn't it like that?"

Cao Anping was speechless. He was not used to the pace of this era. He could only laugh dryly and change the subject:

"Why choose the New Year's Day? Are you guys planning to do something big?"

Yan Jiecheng quickly waved his hands and explained: "But we don't have the materials to do a big job, so we can only set up a table and ask the manager and Director Cao to represent us. The other neighbors can only give out some wedding candies.

As for time... I only have time during the Chinese New Year holiday. I'm not a regular employee now, so I'd better try not to take leave."

He felt a little guilty, and he also knew that his explanation was a bit far-fetched. This arrangement was not his father's plan.

Yan Bugui thought that during the two days of the New Year, the neighbors would be generous with their gifts to take advantage of the festive occasion.

Although not all guests were treated, the wedding candies could not be eaten for free. According to the tacit understanding in the hospital, a few cents had to be given for good luck.

As for setting up a table, of course we would invite those who are willing to give a gift to come and drink.

The corners of Cao Anping's mouth twitched. He felt that Yan Bugui's abacus was about to jump into his face, but he didn't know how to say anything.

After all, in this year, it doesn't seem realistic to get people to hold a big celebration. It would be awkward to serve a bowl of pickles at the banquet and ask everyone to share it.

......

Not far from Cao Anping and his friends were Master Yi Zhonghai and his apprentice who were returning home from get off work.

However, the two were far apart and seemed to have a conflict.

Jia Dongxu walked quickly in front with a very unhappy look on his face, like a sulky child, while Yi Zhonghai followed behind with a gloomy face.

Two days later, Zhu Daqiang and his brother spread the news of Yi Zhonghai's report on Jia Zhang very widely, and added a lot of information on their own, making the story very convincing.

It is said that Yi Zhonghai had no children and had long wanted to drive Jia Zhang away so that he could develop a relationship with his apprentice Jia Dongxu.

Not only were most people in Nanluoguxiang talking about it, but even the workers at the steel mill had basically heard about it.

Faced with those strange looks, Yi Zhonghai did not explain too much. After all, he really went to Director Wang to report it.

If you try to force an explanation and someone who knows the truth comes out to refute you, the situation will be even more embarrassing.

He knew that he just needed to ignore it and that the rumor would lose its appeal in a few days.

Besides, Yi Zhonghai doesn’t have the energy to care about the rumors about himself right now, as his reputation keeps declining anyway.

The most important thing for him now is to fool Jia Dongxu.

The cost of silence has been paid, and it is impossible to give up just like that. What's more, the rumors are not without reason. Without Jia Zhang's unreasonable demands, it would be a good time to discipline Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai continued to quicken his pace, caught up with Jia Dongxu and whispered:

"Dongxu, don't let those rumors get to your head.

Although I went to the street office to see Director Wang, I went there to plead for your mother, hoping that the punishment would be lighter.

Everyone knows that she has recovered from that condition. If I don't take the initiative to tell Director Wang, he will be angry and the punishment will be more severe.

I had already convinced Director Wang, but I didn't expect to see your mother beating He Yushui. It's really not my fault."

Jia Dongxu paused and continued walking angrily with his head down.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai's words have convinced him, but now is the time when the storm is at its peak, and he doesn't want to be too close to Yi Zhonghai in public, otherwise how will others see him?

While his mother was suffering in the countryside, he and the informant were living a loving family. I guess others would say that he abandoned his biological mother and wanted to find a new father.

Yi Zhonghai noticed Jia Dongxu's abnormality, his eyes flickered, and he continued to follow up with concern:

"Dongxu, there isn't much food left at home, would you like Master to help with some?

All these years, the neighbors have been watching how I have treated your family. If I really wanted to drive your mother away, I wouldn't have waited until today.

Someone must have spread rumors, you can't be so foolish..."

Along the way, Yi Zhonghai kept brainwashing his apprentice. If they were not on the street and passers-by happened to be talking about them, Jia Dongxu would have almost lost control and would have rekindled his master-disciple relationship.

Unfortunately, when he arrived at the gate of No. 95 Courtyard, a neighbor from the next yard handed Jia Dongxu a letter and said:

"This is something your mother asked someone to bring from the countryside. The person from Dawan Village who delivered the letter is a distant relative of mine. He asked me to pass it on to you."

Jia Dongxu took the letter and quickly opened it to check. After reading the letter, his expression became even uglier.

In the letter, Jia Zhang first scolded her son and daughter-in-law, and then complained about how miserable her life was in the countryside, with nothing to eat and no place to live.

Finally, she asked Jia Dongxu to go back and bring her more food and all her pension money.

He said don't delay, otherwise he would have to go back to collect his mother's body.

Jia Dongxu closed the letter and felt very sad. He had deep feelings for Jia Zhang. As everyone knows, it is not easy for a widow to raise a son.

He handed the letter to Yi Zhonghai and asked, "Master, can you lend me some more food? I will take a leave tomorrow to send it back to my mother."

After reading the letter, Yi Zhonghai's expression was complicated, but he readily agreed to Jia Dongxu's request.

But he was afraid that this disciple was stubborn and would not be able to escape from his control as long as he still needed him.