Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan did not hesitate, lifted the door curtain and walked into the house.

Behind him, everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Huaiwu in unison.

Wang Quanyou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Zhiyuan is not evil, Xiaowu is evil."

Qin Mancang agreed deeply, "That makes sense."

……

living room.

Lin Jialiang sat in the middle of the sofa, with his thighs on each side, one on the left and one on the right, hugging the two little ones.

Little Shuchen and little Shuhong were making a fuss, babbling, and even reaching out to scratch Lin Jialiang's stubble.

Lin Jialiang was not annoyed. Instead, he enjoyed it and played along with them, sticking out his chin.

In front of him, little Shufan, little Chaoyun, and little Xingkang asked questions all over the place, and he didn't miss a word. Every word he said had a response.

This made Lin Jialiang very busy.

Wu Xia, Lin Cuilan, Qin Huairu and other female relatives were chatting and joking, making the place very lively.

"Uncle, you came back without telling me in advance. Are you planning a surprise attack?"

Lin Zhiyuan said hello with a smile on his face, but didn't move forward.

It’s too cold outside, and I feel cold all over. The little ones have poor resistance, so I still have to be careful.

Lin Jialiang smiled heartily, then turned and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Sending a telegram is free!"

Lin Zhiyuan was speechless. You are a big leader, and you earn more than 300 yuan a month. Are you trying to save money?

"Well, I didn't think it through. You are right."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone outside rushed in.

"Liangzi, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you're still as charming as ever!"

"Uncle Lin, are you really back?"

……

Everyone was talking at once, and Lin Jialiang couldn't hear or respond.

After a brief exchange of greetings, I finally understood.

How could Lin Zhiyuan know? Lin Jialiang naturally knew everything and didn't point it out. He just laughed it off.

"Don't listen to Zhiyuan's nonsense, he's just guessing."

There were already many people in the room, and more than a dozen people came in. It was a bit crowded even to stand, let alone sit.

After chatting for a few words, everyone dispersed.

Lin Zhiyuan sent him out again.

Sha Zhu came up to Qin Huaiwu, rubbing his fingertips, and asked in a stern voice: "Brother Xiaowu, Brother Zhiyuan is really evil. How do you think he knew that? Could it be that he can also calculate?"

Qin Huaiwu knew nothing. He was just talking nonsense before, and when asked about it in person, he could only make excuses.

"How should I know? Maybe!"

Xu Damao nodded seriously and interjected.

"You know what, it's really possible. Earlier, Yu Shui was kidnapped, and Brother Zhiyuan said he found Yu Shui by feeling. Think about it, think about it carefully."

Upon hearing this, He Daqing's expressionless face trembled and he quickly scolded.

"Don't talk nonsense. It won't be a good thing if it gets out. Didn't you hear what your Uncle Lin said? A blind cat will catch a dead mouse."

Sha Zhu and the others quickly shut up. As for what they were thinking, only God knows.

Being the last one, Lin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.

Send everyone out of the Moon Gate and return to the house.

We had just sat down and chatted for a few minutes when Lin Manyu and Lin Zhihao came back from school.

As soon as she entered the door and saw Lin Jialiang, Lin Manyu was immediately delighted and hurriedly greeted him, "Second Uncle."

Lin Zhihao was a little reserved and asked with a smile, "Dad, how long will you stay?"

"It's hard to say. We'll know after the New Year."

They chatted about all sorts of things.

Suddenly, Lin Manyu remembered something and said something with a pout.

"Uncle, what did you mail to my family before? It really caused me so much trouble."

Lin Jialiang was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

"When did I mail anything home?"

Wu Xia immediately reminded him when she heard this, "How dare you talk about that? Snail jerky and durian."

Lin Cuilan also added, "The food is good, but you didn't remind us, and we made a fool of ourselves at home. Finally, the He family father and son went to taste it, and we tasted it, it was quite delicious."

Lin Jialiang was surprised and denied it again, "I didn't mail it!"

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved, and he had an uncertain idea.

"Uncle, did you mail it to Uncle Chen?"

Lin Jialiang nodded, "Yes, I heard that he is not in good health. That thing is rich in nutrients. Xiao Gao and I have been fishing for it for half a month."

Wu Xia rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.

"I was wondering why you suddenly changed your mind and mailed things home. I was also thinking blindly."

Lin Zhiyuan complained in his heart, okay, at that time I thought it was very strange to mail things through the brigade commander, and he actually managed it strictly. So this is the case.

Thinking of Lin Manyu's crying and the brigade commander's unusual behavior, he rolled his eyes and thought that something funny was going to happen.

"Second Uncle, since you care so much about Uncle Chen, why don't you go to his house tomorrow and have a look? You will definitely be warmly entertained."

Lin Jialiang looked suspicious, feeling something was wrong, but he still responded.

"Need I tell you? Now that I'm back in the capital, I have to go."

dinner.

The three families of King Qin and Lin got together and became a big pot of rice.

Wang Aimin cooks and it is no problem for him to prepare meals for dozens of people.

The women lived in the small courtyard, and the men lived in the east wing.

Lin Zhihao doesn't drink and didn't sit at the table.

There are three fathers and sons from the Qin family, three fathers and sons from the Wang family, and uncles and nephews from the Lin family, a total of eight people.

There are chimneys everywhere, but fortunately there is a partition so the door to the inner room can be closed.

Otherwise, when the party is over, it will be impossible to stay in the house.

Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday and I don’t have to go to work.

Before Wang Aimin started cooking, Wang Aijun and Qin Huaiyong went out together, each carrying a box of Erguotou.

87 cents a bottle, a box of twelve bottles, 10.44 dollars, not a penny less.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Several younger generations took turns to toast him, and Lin Jialiang accepted all of them, drinking one cup after another.

Lin Zhiyuan was afraid that he would be inspired to write a poem, so he smiled and said, "Let's drink slowly and chat."

Lin Jialiang couldn't help but curl his lips and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, Zhiyuan, drink a few cups for me, I'll take a few minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Aimin curled his lips and muttered, "Second uncle, are you kidding me? My brother Zhiyuan is drinking so much that we are all out of control at the table."

Qin Huaiwu nodded vigorously, "That's right, Uncle Lin, he is a man who drinks from the bottle, and our wine cup is not enough to fill his teeth."

Wang Aijun joked, "That makes sense. If that's the case, Dayong and I will have to move another box each."

……

Lin Jialiang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with interest: "Why, there is a story when I am not at home?"

Qin Huaiwu started to tell the story immediately.

"That's right. In the summer, three Russians came to the factory. My brother Zhiyuan played the trumpet and accompanied them for more than a month, and he made them obedient..."

Lin Jialiang was stunned. "No way. I drank with him before, and it was only about two kilograms."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed dryly and explained, "Well, drinking varies from person to person and from state to state. I usually drink about a pound."

"Brother-in-law, just be humble!"

……

The next day.

Near noon, Lin Zhiyuan woke up slowly.

Rubbing his forehead, he secretly groaned, it was really fucking uncomfortable to drink more than a pound without cheating.

I got up, washed up, had lunch, and finally felt fully recovered.

Lin Jialiang took a sip of tea and suggested, "Zhiyuan, let's take a break for a few minutes and go to your uncle Chen's house to have some of his good wine in the evening."