Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

After spending several days in the flowers, the time finally came for Zhou Jianjun and Wenli to get married.

Early in the morning, Zhou Jianjun got up, packed up, put on the new clothes ordered from Chen Xueru, and planned to pick up Wenli to register.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw Yan Fugui waiting there with a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun coming, Yan Fugui took the lead in congratulating him: "Jianjun, congratulations!"

"Third uncle, thank you! Don't forget to have lunch at noon." Zhou Jianjun responded casually.

Yan Fugui waited at the door early in the morning, waiting for his words.

Now that he heard that Zhou Jianjun had not forgotten, his old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"No, no, Jianjun, go pick up Teacher Wenli quickly, don't delay the auspicious time."

"Okay, third uncle, let's talk later." Zhou Jianjun responded, and pushed his bicycle out of the gate.

Today is a day off, but many neighbors in the courtyard have already gotten up and washed. They saw Zhou Jianjun dressed so neatly, and heard the conversation between Yan Fugui and Zhou Jianjun, and they were immediately confused.

"Jianjun is dressed so neatly, what is he going to do?"

"I don't know! It seems that the third uncle should know, or should we go ask the third uncle?"

Then several people walked up to Yan Fugui with curiosity and asked, "Third uncle, what is Jianjun going to do?"

As they talked, they did not forget to look at Zhou Jianjun's leaving figure.

The specific date of Zhou Jianjun's wedding was known to Qin Huairu and Yan Fugui's family in the entire courtyard.

Qin Huairu would certainly not tell others, but she is now "infatuated" with Zhou Jianjun.

Yan Fugui's family is similar. After tasting the sweetness of Zhou Jianjun several times, they now regard Zhou Jianjun as closer than their "real father". After all, in this era of hunger, no one can resist the temptation of "eating enough".

Yan Fugui looked at everyone with a smile, and then said rather proudly: "Are you talking about Jianjun?!"

As soon as he said a word, Yan Fugui deliberately stopped and coughed twice.

"Uncle, don't keep us in suspense. Tell us quickly. What did Jianjun do?"

"Jianjun..." Yan Fugui said in a tone. Seeing that everyone's faces showed a look of curiosity, he smiled and said: "Jianjun went to pick up Teacher Wenli. Today is their wedding day."

"Ah?!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a cry of surprise in the courtyard.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai also came out of his house and heard everyone's cry.

"Why are you shouting so loudly so early in the morning?" Yi Zhonghai frowned and scolded in an official tone.

Hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, the neighbors rushed to say: "Uncle, Jianjun is getting married today. Do you know about this?"

"Ah?!" Yi Zhonghai was also shocked, "Jianjun is getting married today?!"

The crowd was noisy and soon attracted other neighbors in the courtyard.

Hearing that Zhou Jianjun was getting married today, everyone looked unbelievable.

The crowd immediately chattered.

"Jianjun is getting married, do you know?"

"I don't know! Do you know?"

"I don't know either, didn't I just hear it from Uncle Three?"

While everyone was discussing, a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Jianjun is getting married, won't he treat the neighbors in the courtyard to a meal?"

Hearing this voice, the crowd immediately boiled.

"Jianjun spent so much money on his wedding this time, he certainly can't afford to miss out on a meal for us!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Jianjun is not a stingy person."

"What will he treat us to? Will there be meat?"

"Of course there will be. He is a purchaser, and there is nothing he can't get."

Yan Fugui stood silently outside the crowd, rubbing his hands. He looked at the crowd with a playful look on his face, and muttered in his heart, "You are all dreaming! Only my Yan family can afford Jianjun's meal in the whole courtyard."

While everyone was discussing, Yi Zhonghai suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Fugui's playful look. So, he curiously asked Yan Fugui, "Old Yan, since you know Jianjun is getting married today, do you know when he plans to hold a banquet in the courtyard?"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd of people who were discussing suddenly quieted down, staring at Yan Fugui with burning eyes.

"Highlight moment!" Yan Fugui thought silently in his heart, then cleared his throat and said: "You also know that Jianjun came back from the army. So, his awareness, that's for sure."

"Yeah, yeah!" Everyone responded.

Yan Fugui noticed the expectation flashing in everyone's eyes, he took a deep breath, and then solemnly announced: "In order to actively respond to the country's call for thrift, Jianjun decided not toA wine party was held in the yard to celebrate. We should keep Jianjun's spirit in mind and learn from him in our daily lives. "

"Ah?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd exclaimed in disappointment. Then, the neighbors started to talk again.

"How can this be? How can we not have a wine party?"

"I'm still waiting for a big meal!"

"I've been waiting for this day since last month, how can we not have a wine party now!"

The discussion among the crowd became more and more intense, and gradually felt that it could not be suppressed.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai suddenly had a plan in mind, "Ahem! Everyone listen to me!"

Yi Zhonghai was usually very powerful in the yard. At this time, everyone saw him talking and hurriedly stopped talking.

Seeing that the neighbors were very "giving face", Yi Zhonghai smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Jianjun did not do this right. When he comes back, I will talk to him. At that time, he must treat everyone to a meal in the yard!"

"Good! It has to be an open-minded uncle!"

"An uncle is particular about people!"

Hearing that there was a meal to be shared, the neighbors immediately flattered Yi Zhonghai.

Yan Fugui glanced at Yi Zhonghai silently, sneered, and then turned to go home.

He walked and muttered, "Let Zhou Jianjun treat us? You are dreaming! Every day, he is always being scolded!"

After the crowd dispersed, Yi Zhonghai walked home with a gloomy face, sat on a stool and began to sulk.

Seeing this, Auntie hurriedly asked tentatively: "Old Yi, let's not interfere in Jianjun's affairs, right?"

"Bang!"

Yi Zhonghai slapped the table, and then said angrily: "Zhou Jianjun is getting more and more outrageous. Does he still have me, an uncle, in his eyes! He didn't even discuss such a big thing as marriage with me! "

Yi Zhonghai always believed that everyone in the courtyard was under his control.

No matter how big or small the matter was, he had to ask for his permission. Only in this way could he kidnap everyone in the courtyard to help him with his retirement!

Now that Zhou Jianjun was a thorn, it was likely to affect his retirement plan, which was the source of his anger.

Yi Zhonghai's face changed for a long time, and he swore in his heart: "Zhou Jianjun, if you promise to treat me to this meal, then I will let you live a quiet life today, and I will deal with you tomorrow!"

"If you dare not agree, hum! Then don't even think about today!"