Siheyuan: Yan Jiekuang's carefree life

"Mom!" Yan Jiekuang shouted home as soon as he entered the courtyard. The third aunt heard the shout, came out of the house and asked, "What's going on?!"

Yan Jiekuang handed the sack to the third aunt and said, "Didn't my father buy all the furniture yesterday? He has worked hard. As his son, I will buy some meat to reward him."

When the third aunt heard that it was meat, she quickly took the sack, opened it and looked inside, and asked in surprise: "Why did you buy so much?!"

Yan Jiekuang said, "What's all this meat?! Cook half of it today and marinate the rest. Bring it with you when you visit grandpa in Zuojiazhuang in a few days. This will save your uncles from always scolding you for moving things back to your mother's house."

After hearing what Yan Jiekuang said, the third aunt's eyes suddenly became moist. She wiped her tears and said, "It's good enough to take a pound of meat. Why do you need so much?!"

Yan Jiekuang said, "Mom, listen to me and take the rest. Otherwise, with my dad's character, he will definitely save the meat. When we have a certain amount, we can take the pigeons and sell them in the market to exchange for other things."

"Hey?! You little bastard, how dare you talk behind your father's back?!" At this moment, Yan Bugui's voice rang out behind Yan Jiekuang. Yan Jiekuang looked at Yan Bugui awkwardly and shouted, "Dad!"

Yan Bugui glared at Yan Jiekuang unhappily and said, "Your father may be stingy, but not as stingy as you think!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Allow me to use my villain's heart to judge you, a gentleman." After saying that, Yan Jiekuang turned around and went back to his room.

"This brat?!" Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiekuang's back, smiled bitterly, and then said to his wife, "Old lady, it's really hard for you over the years. Cut a pound of meat today to make braised pork. Give the rest to your father-in-law to take away. So that they won't always scold us."

"Hey!" Auntie smiled and said, "I'll do it right away!"

After the third aunt entered the kitchen, Yan Bugui walked to the door of Yan Jiekuang's room and knocked on it.

Yan Jiekuang shouted, "Come in! The door is not locked!"

Yan Bugui pushed the door open and walked into the house. He saw Yan Jiekuang holding a measuring tape that he got from somewhere and gesturing around the house. Yan Bugui asked, "Why?! You want to renovate the house again?!"

Yan Jiekuang asked, "Dad, do you think this room is too empty?!"

Yan Bugui replied, "I think it's OK!" Then he asked, "Why did you think of giving the room with the bathroom to Jie Di?!"

Yan Jiekuang said, "It's going to be cold soon. Are you going to let Jie Di go to the toilet outside at night?! Besides, I prepared that room for you and our mother. You have lived in that room for many years. Not to mention other things, the walls inside are already a mess. I think we should take advantage of the New Year when our family is together. Spend a few days to clean up your room and my original room. Let's repaint the walls of your and my mother's room. Divide my original room into two and open another door. From now on, let your eldest and second brothers live there."

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "You have a good idea. But now is not the time to buy a house. But it is still possible to move in and live with Jie Di for a few days." Then he asked, "What are you going to do with your house?!"

Yan Jiekuang said, "Our family is up to you. We are not tall. This house is so high, I plan to build a loft on top. In the future, the downstairs will be used to entertain guests, and the upstairs will be used for sleeping."

Yan Bugui thought about it and thought that Yan Jiekuang's way of renovating the house was really good. He suddenly felt tempted to renovate all the houses in his house. But when he thought about the money, Yan Bugui began to feel pain again. Yan Jiekuang stared at Yan Bugui for a while and asked, "Dad, what do you want from me?!"

Yan Bugui said, "Jie Kuang, I already know how to ride a bicycle. But I can't ride a radio. Tomorrow is Sunday, how about bringing back a few radios and you can teach me?!"

Yan Jiekuang thought about it and said, "Okay! But you have to fix the radio yourself."

"Okay! Just your words are enough." After saying that, Yan Bugui happily walked out of Yan Jiekuang's house.

But just as he reached the door, the smile on Yan Bugui's face disappeared, and he saw the wife of Zhang the butcher from the next door yard pulling Banggeng's ears and walking in from outside with murderous intent. Yan Bugui quickly jumped into his kitchen. The third aunt saw Yan Bugui suddenly come in and asked, "What's the matter?!"

Yan Bugui said hurriedly: "Bang Geng is in trouble. I came in to hide."

"Jia Zhang! Get out here and die!" Not long after, the roar of Zhang the Butcher's wife rang out from the middle courtyard. Jia Zhang heard the cry and lazily walked out of the house. Bang Geng saw Jia Zhang and hurriedly shouted, "Grandma! Save me!"

When Jia Zhang heard Banggeng's cry for help, she instantly came to her senses and shouted, "Why are you bullying my grandson?! Let my grandson go!"

Butcher Zhang's wife sneered, "I bullied your grandson?! How dare you say that?! I really don't know how your family taught him. You didn't teach him good things, but taught him to steal." Then, seeing more and more people gathered around, Butcher Zhang's wife continued, "The children are about to take the exam. My husband bought some meat to feed the children. The seasoning at home was gone, so I went out to buy seasoning, but I found that I didn't bring any money, so I went back. I didn't expect this little bastard to actually take a piece of meat out of my house."

Jia Zhang shouted, "Who can prove that the piece of meat belongs to your family?! I asked my grandson to buy the meat, and he probably got confused when he came back and went to the wrong door."

"Puff!" As soon as Jia Zhang finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter. Butcher Zhang's wife said with a smile: "Jia Zhang, you have lived like a dog at your age. You are worse than a dog. I give the dog some food, and the dog will wag its tail at me."

Jia Zhang was driven bankrupt by Zhang the Butcher's wife's words, and rushed towards Zhang the Butcher's wife madly, shouting, "I will fight you!"

Zhang the Butcher's wife may look like Lin Daiyu, but she is no less fierce than her husband Zhang the Butcher. Zhang the Butcher's wife kicked Jia Zhang in the stomach. Jia Zhang rolled to the side like a meatball after being kicked. Bang Geng saw that his grandmother was being bullied, so he broke free from Zhang the Butcher's wife's hand, ran to Jia Zhang's side, and asked, "Grandma, are you okay?!"

"My dear grandson!" Jia Zhang hugged Bang Geng and burst into tears.

Banggeng looked at Zhang the Butcher's wife with a fierce look, then picked up a brick beside him and rushed towards Zhang the Butcher's wife. Zhang the Butcher's wife didn't tolerate Banggeng, and without waiting for Banggeng to get close, she slapped Banggeng in the face and said, "Your courtyard is unlucky to have such a family living there. I advise you to lock the door when you go out in the future. Otherwise, if something is missing one day, don't blame me for not reminding you." Then Zhang the Butcher's wife spat at Jia Zhang and Banggeng, and like a victorious general, she walked out of the courtyard through the path made by the onlookers.

After Zhang the Butcher's wife left, the people around pointed fingers at the Jia family. Jia Dongxu, who was in the house, heard the discussions of the people around him and felt angry. Jia Dongxu felt that it was because of his injury that his family was bullied. He planned to wait until his injury healed, and then take revenge on them one by one!