Siheyuan: I stand for Xu Damao because he is my brother

Yan Jiecheng got angry when he heard this, but fortunately Yang Ruihua quickly pulled him back and glared at Yan Bugui: "Old man, stop talking!"

After Yan Jiecheng sat down, Yan Bugui cleared his throat in a pretentious manner: "Let me ask you, what did you do in the backyard?"

Yan Jiecheng glanced at him and ignored him.

Seeing that his own son dared to ignore him, Yan Bugui was even more furious: "You say that the first and second uncles can have delicious meals every day, but I, the third uncle, can only sniff here, blink my eyes, and smack my lips. Where is justice!"

Yan Jiecheng understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and turned away.

Yang Ruihua saw this and quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "What your father meant is that Shazhu opened a restaurant, and the first uncle enjoys good food and wine there every day; the second uncle has made a fortune, right? Their family lives well too; but our family, since you opened this hot pot restaurant, you haven't invited your father to have a meal.

When are you going to ask your dad to come over to your place for a meal, so that you can find some balance with your two uncles?"

Yan Bugui snorted disdainfully, and Yan Jiecheng said angrily: "Mom, I need cost accounting!"

Yan Bugui got anxious when he heard this: "Hey! I have to calculate the cost of raising you to this age."

Yan Jiecheng also got angry: "Okay, haven't I settled all my grievances with you since the year I started working?"

Yan Jiecheng didn't wait for his father to say anything, and continued, "Before we got married, I made 32 yuan a month, and you only left me 5 yuan, right?"

"After we got married, you were afraid that I would bring trouble to you, so you quickly let me take my salary and let me live alone! But, I still have to pay 5 dollars a month as alimony? Right?"

"Take me opening this store for example. It was you and my mom who pushed me hard to open it. But I was short of 3 yuan at the time. I asked you to invest in the company, but you were afraid that the money would go down the drain, so you only lent me the money. Wow, it was very profitable!"

Yan Jiecheng stood up immediately and said: "It is the greatest unfilial act for children to be unable to support themselves. Even if we are a family, we must clearly distinguish our finances!"

Yan Jiecheng turned around and left after saying this: "I've made myself clear. You don't have to chase me away. I'm leaving now! Also, I won't be coming back to this house anymore. Bye!"

After saying that, he really opened the door and left, which made Yang Ruihua anxious: "Hey, hey, hey, old man, please say something!"

Yan Bugui sat alone for a long time before he sighed and said, "What are you talking about? The disciple is better than the master. He shouldn't have taken that little interest in the first place..."

Without waiting for Yang Ruihua to answer him, Yan Bugui continued to speak rapidly: "If we had taken out 30% at the beginning, it would have been more reasonable to take out 50% for investment. If that were the case, we wouldn't have to envy the lives of the first and second uncles until now."

When Yan Jiecheng returned to the hot pot restaurant, a fruit shop was about to close.

Nowadays, the area around Jingye's home is developing better and better. Take Qin Jingru's village for example, it is already no different from the city.

Many farmers in the suburbs of Beijing have also built greenhouses, and off-season fruits are already available on the market.

Yan Jiecheng saw grapes in this fruit store and asked the price. Guess what? They were extremely expensive!

But Yan Jiecheng still bought two kilograms. The owner was in a hurry to close the stall and was generous. Not only did he not cheat on the scale, he also let him buy an apple.

Apples, also known as steamed buns in the fruit world, are not popular with most people unless there is no other choice.

Yan Jiecheng returned to the hot pot restaurant carrying the fruits and found that it was pitch black outside with only a small warm yellow light on in the innermost part. Suddenly, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was not so heavy anymore.

At least, there are people willing to leave a light on for him...

At this time, Li Xiaoman should have returned to her room.

It is called a room, but in fact it is a converted place where miscellaneous items were stored at the back. Two doors were made with two wooden boards, and a bed was placed above to make it a place to sleep.

There was no TV or radio in the store, and Li Xiaoman didn't like reading, so she just went to bed at night.

Yan Jiecheng hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the wooden board and said, "Xiao Man, are you asleep?"

There was a quick response from the room: "No, Brother Jie Cheng, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

Then, there was a rustling sound, and soon the wooden board was pushed open from the inside. Li Xiaoman fixed her hair and said to him, "Brother Jie Cheng, you're back? Have you eaten?"

Yan Jiecheng raised his hand and handed her the plastic bag: "I bought this for you."

Li Xiaoman was a little surprised and a little distressed: "Oh my God, where did the grapes come from in this season?" This wave of emotional value was really well given.

Yan Jiecheng was very proud: "This is called off-season fruit. I saw it on the road and bought it."

After that, he took out the envelope from his pocket and said, "This is 30,000 yuan. Our hot pot restaurant is now completely alive!"

Li Xiaoman covered her mouth tightly with her hands, and soon two lines of tears rolled down from her eyes.

She clasped her hands together in front of her chest and murmured, "Really? Brother Jie Cheng, tell me this is true!"

Yan Jiecheng was also affected by her emotions and nodded heavily: "It's true! Also, from today on, you don't have to be a waiter anymore. You will help me keep the accounts in the future."

Li Xiaoman suddenly lost sight of what was in her eyes and shouted anxiously, "Brother Jie Cheng, I can't see clearly!"

Yan Jiecheng smiled and reached out to wipe away her tears. Her eyes were blurred by tears, so how could she see clearly?

There were two blushes on Li Xiaoman's face that slowly faded away, and soon her ears turned red.

She lowered her head, picked up the bag in panic, said "I'll wash the grapes for you" and ran away.

Yan Jiecheng was left alone, laughing foolishly...

"..."

Xu Dacan dragged out a model of a courtyard house from under Xu Fei's bed, and Liu Yueru was so shocked that her mouth opened wide: "When did you make it?"

Xu Dacan handed Yan Jiecheng's house deed to Xu Wenwen: "Go and insert it into the corresponding position."

Only then did Xu Wenwen see that there was a corresponding slot in front of each room. She inserted Yan Jiecheng's house deed into the slot according to the position, marking that the house belonged to her family from then on.

Xu Yao couldn't help but say, "Brother, you are being too frivolous, aren't you? You're leaving such an important property deed here like this, aren't you afraid of it being stolen?"

Xu Dacan rolled his eyes at her and said, "How come you don't understand romance at all? Of course I'll replace it with a different card later. This is a ritual. Life should have a sense of ritual. Do you understand?"

Xu Yao kicked him angrily. This bastard was showing off their loving family of three in front of her, an older leftover woman!