Siheyuan: Intercept Hu Qinhuairu first at the start

Yan Bugui is notoriously stingy, seeing that he actually took out Erguotou, and it was two bottles, Shazhu also found it strange.

"Hey! What do you mean, silly Zhu? Since when did my third master become ungenerous?"

Yan Bugui wanted to refute, but Shazhu didn't give him any face.

"Third Master, you can pull it down! We are all people in a courtyard. Who is your Third Master, can we still not know?"

Silly pouted in disdain.

"Stupid you..."

Yan Pugui immediately felt a little shamed by being so bullied by Sha Zhu, and when he wanted to speak, Li Xiangqian spoke first.

These two dogs eat as soon as they eat, they talk a lot of bullshit.

"Okay, we are all neighbors, and the third master is an elder, silly Zhu, please don't say a few words."

Then, pointing to the things on the table, Li Xiangqian said: "Today's meal was all given by my father-in-law, and all of them are good things. You can count them as something to eat."

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Shazhu's and Yan Bugui's mouths twitched.

I thought that Li Xiangqian was really thick-skinned, and the old man who gnawed at his father-in-law was still so confident.

Sha Zhu was too lazy to talk to Li Xiangqian, looked at Qin Huairu, and showed a dog-licking smile:

"Sister Qin, I have stewed this venison on high heat for nearly three hours, and the meat is very soft and tender. And this stewed pig's head is made with the secret stewed ingredients of my old He family. You can eat more point."

Li Xiangqian looked at Shazhu licking the dog, and couldn't help but twitch.

This dog is still undecided.

"Silly, where's your father? Didn't come back today?"

Li Xiangqian opened his mouth and asked Shazhu.

"No! He hasn't come back these two nights."

Silly Zhu replied without paying attention.

It seemed that he didn't care about He Taiqing not coming home.

"Tsk tsk, silly Zhu, you're not afraid that your father will bring you a stepmother back."

Yan Pugui, who had just been teased by a silly column, suddenly said gloatingly.

Yan Bugui and other people in the courtyard also knew about He Taiqing's affair with a widow.

It's just that they all thought why Taiqing would marry that widow home to find a stepmother for Sha Zhu and Sha Shui.

He didn't expect that He Taiqing would abandon his children and go to Baocheng with the widow to play tricks.

"If my father really wants to find one, then what can I do?"

Silly Zhu replied angrily.He can't control He Taiqing.

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Silly Zhu picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and frowned.

"Pooh!"

Sha Zhu swallowed the wine in his mouth, glanced at the wine in the wine bowl, and said dissatisfied with Yan Bugui:

"Third Master, why does your wine taste so weird? Could this be a fake bar?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui, who was eating meat like a cat whose tail was stepped on, hurriedly said:

"How could this be fake wine? Silly Zhu, you can't talk nonsense."

Silly Zhu didn't give Yan Bugui any face at all, and said mockingly: "Come on, let me tell you, how could you, Yan Laoxi, be so generous this time, that you actually offered two bottles of Erguotou at once. There is something wrong with this wine!"

Li Xiangqian's heart skipped a beat, he picked up the wine bowl, and took a sip.

light!

It is much lighter than the normal Erguotou, and it feels almost like water.

Don't think about it, this must be Yan Bugui's wine mixed with water.

"I'll go, Yan Bugui has finally embarked on the road of mixing water with wine! Ma Dan, I'm afraid it wasn't inspired by what I said last time!"

Li Xiangqian was a little fucked up.

He seems to have accelerated Yan Bugui's evolution!

"Ma Dan, you know what kind of person Yan Bugui is, and he can take out two bottles of Erguotou so generously, is it okay?"

Li Xiangqian shook his head speechlessly, and looked at the third master who wanted to argue and explain.

Li Xiangqian said: "Forget it, let's drink from my bar. Third Master, we are not used to drinking your wine. You should keep it and take it home to drink."

As he said that, Li Xiangqian asked Qin Huairu to bring the wine he bought when he came back, and poured it for Sha Zhu and himself again.

"Third Master, do you drink your own, or mine?"

Yan Bugui Shanshan smiled, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been ashamed long ago, and he would have no face to sit down anymore.

But who is Yan Bugui?

That was Yan Laoxi.

What is face?

can eat?

Can I still drink it?

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

"Although I am the third master, I can't break away from the masses. I'd better drink like you."

Li Xiangqian heard the words, smiled, said nothing, and also poured money on Yan Bugui.

Li Xiangqian first brought He Yushui a white flour steamed bun, and put a few pieces of venison in the bowl for her.

Said to Qin Huairu: "Huairu, take care of the rainwater more, the girl is young, she must be full."

Anyway, all the meat tonight had to be eaten, and it was better to give it to He Yushui than to Yan Bugui and Sha Zhu.

At least the current He Yushui is cute and cute,

Picking up the bowl, Li Xiangqian said, "Third Master, Sha Zhu, let's have a drink together."

While eating meat and drinking wine at Li Xiangqian's house, he was in full swing.

Next door to Li Xiangqian, Liu Haizhong's home.

"This Li Xiangqian is really ignorant. It's fine to invite Shazhu to drink, after all, Shazhu helped cook the dishes. But why is he called Yan Pugui? I don't know how to call you, the second uncle."

The second aunt also yelled with some dissatisfaction.

He picked up a piece of egg in his bangs and chewed it fiercely, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

"Humph!"

Liu Haizhong snorted coldly, feeling dissatisfied in his heart, he is the second uncle in the courtyard, ahead of Yan Pugui.

Li Xiangqian obviously didn't give his second uncle face.

Besides Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao next to him was also very unhappy at this time.

He, Xu Damao, is an excellent young man who claims to be a courtyard house, so it's fine if you don't call him for drinking, but why are there silly pillars?

Isn't that dog thing that knows how to cook, is it a cook?

Xu Damao refused to accept.

"Moving forward, you can ask the third master to drink this wine. The third master is very happy. If you need any help in this courtyard in the future, the third master is willing to define it."

After Li Xiangqian drank a lot of wine, Yan Bugui gradually became drunk, and his tongue began to talk a little bit.

"Damn it, your tone is so straight, it's you Yan Laoxi who knows, but I thought I was meeting Uncle Dong in Tazhai."

Li Xiangqian complained in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face.

"That's great. It just so happens that I really have something to trouble you, Third Master."

When Li Xiangqian opened his mouth, Yan Bugui, who was still a little drunk, woke up instantly. His small eyes looked at Li Xiangqian vigilantly, for fear that Li Xiangqian would say something troublesome.

"What's the matter? Let me tell you first, the third master is just an ordinary little old man. If it's too difficult, the third master will not be able to help you."

"Pfft!"

Silly Zhu laughed, pointed at Yan Bugui and said mockingly: "Third Master, you really serve the bowl to eat, and you don't recognize anyone when you put the bowl down!"

The corner of Yan Bugui's mouth twitched, but he didn't refute.

He was afraid that Li Xiangqian would really ask him to help him a lot. If he couldn't help, or the cost was too high, then he wouldn't do it.

Li Xiangqian was also speechless.

"This dog thing."

Li Xiangqian said: "That's right. I have a friend. She and her daughter both have rural household registration and want to go to school in the city. What do you think can be done?"

Hearing Li Xiangqian's words, Yan Bugui couldn't help but feel relieved.

"What else can I do? As long as the family agrees, just send the child to school."

Li Xiangqian was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "It's that simple? No formalities are required?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? Now the government is encouraging education! As long as they are school-age children, they can go to school, so how can they stop them?"

Yan Bugui picked up a piece of venison and put it into his mouth, looked up at Li Xiangqian in a strange way.

Li Xiangqian suddenly realized that he still substituted the ideas of later generations.

It is believed that if rural children want to go to school in the city, they need a house, a household registration, and a school district.

But now it's different.

The year is 1951 here.

Those so-called school districts, household registration, housing and other policies have not yet been born.

In this era, there were very few literate people in Daxia, and the illiteracy rate was as high as 80.00%.