Siheyuan: Father Yi Zhonghai and Sister-in-law Lou Xiaoe

Yan Bugui's family.

"Mom, why are there fish bones in these dumplings?"

Yan Jiecheng picked out a small piece of fish bone from between his teeth.

"I chopped it up, how come there's still some left?"

The third aunt said this doubtfully, and picked one out from between her teeth.

"It tastes like pork, but it's a little hard."

Yan Jiefang picked up another one and put it in his mouth.

"Today's dumpling filling is pork lard and fish meat."

"The lard residue was fried a little too long, so it produced more oil."

"Eat quickly, and I'll give you some peanuts after you finish."

Yan Bugui said this while listening to the sound on the radio.

There was no need to waste time talking, in case there was another power cut later.

I've been doing this for many years and I'm used to it.

About ten minutes later, the three aunts cleaned up the table and Yan Bugui took out his tickler.

"No way, Dad, you used a spatula last year, but this year you're using a tickler?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at it and felt itchy. He just didn't move. He could only put five or six on it at most. If there were more, they would fall off.

"Do you want?"

Yan Bugui speaks very directly.

"want!"

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to give in.

You have to rely on Old Yan to find a wife.

"It's this tickler in my hand. I'll put as many as I can in your hands. Then I'll put it in your hands. You can get as many as you can."

"We'll divide the rest tomorrow."

Yan Bugui turned his head and glanced at the third aunt.

The three sons and one daughter also turned to look at the three aunts, it seems that the focus is here.

He quickly turned around and started flattering her, then went up to the third aunt and started praising her.

"Mom, you've become so much prettier this year than you were last year. You look five years younger."

"At least eight years old."

"Don't you find that mom's clothes look good on you?"

"I think the dumplings mom made today are more delicious."

The expressions of the kids were so serious that even the aunts felt embarrassed.

Yan Bugui was very calm.

"let's start."

Yan Bugui said something.

Several kids bowed to the three aunts, their meaning was very clear: give them more.

In fact, the three aunts also worked very hard afterwards.

There are three layers of scratching pad on it.

"The first one is mine!"

Yan Jiecheng immediately raised his hands, spread them out and waited, fearing that one of them would fall out.

Yan Bugui was quite efficient, and the transportation was smooth, and it arrived directly in Yan Jiecheng's hands.

However, at the last moment, all the peanuts on the top layer fell off, leaving only three.

Yan Jiecheng immediately went to pick it up, but Yan Bugui hit him on the hand and said, "Follow the rules."

"It's my turn!"

Yan Jiefang had a smile on his face, as if he had understood the routine.

After the three aunts put the items away, when Yan Bugui was about to transport them, Yan Jiefang simply let go of his hand, shortening the transportation distance and naturally reducing the losses.

Unfortunately, Yan Bugui shook the machine on the spot and the peanuts on top fell off.

Yan Jiefang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Dad, even Shazhu flipping the spoon is not as bad as you."

"Don't want it anymore?!"

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses.

"Yes, I want it!"

Yan Jiefang grabbed three peanuts in his hand.

"Or, I'll just take three directly, it won't be so troublesome."

Yan Jiekuang is really honest.

"If you had realized this earlier, it would have been over."

"You have to eat sparingly, you know?"

"I was originally thinking of dividing them one by one, just to see your reactions."

"What's so delicious about our own peanuts? Go to someone else's."

"During the Chinese New Year, who wouldn't take out some peanuts and sunflower seeds to eat and visit relatives?"

"Yi Bufan must have a lot of stuff at home. He also has a heater and can watch TV."

Yan Bugui was determined to fleece his neighbors to the fullest.

Can’t miss the Chinese New Year.

Yi Bufan's family.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife, Yi Bufan and his wife, and Xu Damao sat around the table, it was such a joy.

Men drinking alcohol and women drinking milk is absolutely healthy.

"Uncle, you really are the biggest hidden boss in this courtyard. You don't know how my dad felt when he heard that you are Bufan's biological father."

"After returning home, I kept talking in my sleep: 'How can Yi Zhonghai be Bufan's biological father? Isn't he trying to steal my throne? He is my son-in-law, my half son.'"

"'How could Yi Zhonghai be so lucky? He was wrong, it must be wrong!' This matter troubled him for a long time."

Xu Damao was also a little drunk and said whatever he wanted.

But it doesn’t matter here.

“I am so lucky!”

Yi Zhonghai looked at Yi Bufan with kindness, his eyes a little dazed.

"You used to be my enemy. I looked at you and hoped that you would get into trouble."

"I also said that you should end your family and not have children."

"I didn't expect it to turn into this kind of relationship. I will never think like this again."

Xu Damao spoke in a daze.

"Haha, I am also wrong in this matter. I was not thoughtful enough in doing things before."

"It's not just you. Your father has always regarded me as a thorn in his side."

"I won't do that anymore. Let's just forget about the past."

Yi Zhonghai also changed the moment he found Yi Bufan.

I also want to put my previous life behind me and start a new life, which is great.

"Well, let's get over it."

It was at this time that Yan Jiecheng came with his three sons and a daughter.

"You guys are quite lively here."

Yan Bugui came in with a few kids and saw others watching TV, drinking wine and milk. There were nine dishes on the table.

This was something Yan Bugui could never have imagined in his dreams for his New Year's Eve dinner.

"The New Year should be lively."

The old lady glanced at Yan Bugui and smiled.

"I just passed by and saw that Sha Zhu's house was very deserted."

Yan Bugui just glanced at it from a distance.

Sha Zhu and He Yu Shui are roasting potato chips and eating them.

"It tastes better if you sprinkle a little salt on it."

Shazhu is also depressed because there is not even any salt at home.

It would be nice if I knew it a little earlier and just went and bought it.

It’s not a good idea to borrow things from other people during the New Year.

"By the way, where are the pickles you made earlier?"

He Yushui looked up at Sha Zhu.

“It probably hasn’t been found.”

Sha Zhu just reacted and went to the inner room to search for a while.

"Later, the soaked ones were gone. This should be from before. I have to throw it away. I'll just make do with it. I'll just wait for it to melt."

Sha Zhu took out a small jar. There were not many pickled vegetables and salt soup in it, and they were all frozen.

"My brother, there are so many lesbians on the street, why did you marry such a thing? Even if you just find a village girl, it will be fine."

He Yushui originally thought that this year's Spring Festival would be different as he would have a sister-in-law to celebrate with, but he didn't expect it to be so unforgettable.

After so many years, this should be the most miserable New Year's Eve.