The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

Chapter 636: Yan family turmoil.

Yu Haitang, who was sitting opposite Xu Damao, noticed that Xu Damao would occasionally look at her quietly.

She felt a little dissatisfied, wondering who this person was? She didn't even know him, but he was just staring at her. So a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her face.

This scene happened to be noticed by He Yushui. Following Yu Haitang's gaze, He Yushui also saw that Xu Damao was staring at Yu Haitang.

"Cough cough."

He Yushui coughed loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's wrong with the rain? Did it choke you?"

He Yuzhu asked worriedly.

"It's a little spicy, but it's no big deal."

He Yushui said this pretending to be uncomfortable.

Being interrupted by He Yushui, Xu Damao didn't dare to stare at Yu Haitang anymore.

Yu Haitang also nodded gratefully towards He Yushui. If the other party hadn't spoken, she wouldn't know what to do.

After dinner, everyone dispersed. Yu Haitang did not go home that night, but stayed in He Yushui's ear room. Anyway, the two girls had a lot to talk about, so they didn't mind.

"Who was that person just now? He was so rude."

On the bed, Yu Haitang turned over and complained to He Yushui.

"He is Xu Damao who lives in the backyard. My brother has always been at odds with him since childhood and often beats him up."

He Yushui seemed to have thought of something funny, and she covered her mouth and chuckled while speaking.

"Then why didn't your brother chase him away when he came to eat?"

Yu Haitang looked at He Yushui with confusion.

"Well, you have to thank your brother-in-law, Brother Minghui. It was he who reconciled the two of them, saying that there was no need to worry so much about things that happened in the past. To be honest, the atmosphere in the courtyard has improved a lot since Brother Minghui moved in."

"Except for the family next door."

At the end, He Yushui paused for a moment, then pointed to the next room and said.

"Oh, so that's it."

Yu Haitang thought thoughtfully.

"So, my brother-in-law has done a lot of good things."

"Well, maybe."

He Yushui scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, Xu Damao will be your leader in the future."

He Yushui suddenly thought of something and said to Yu Haitang.

"Oh, no."

Yu Haitang had a surprised expression on her face.

"Yes, he is the deputy chief of the Propaganda Department. Although he is mainly responsible for showing movies, he is still your leader anyway."

"Uh, this is really speechless. Can such a person be a cadre?"

When talking about Xu Damao, Yu Haitang always had a look of disgust.

......

It was when Yu Haitang and He Yushui were discussing Xu Damao's affairs.

A family meeting was being held in Yan Bugui's home in the front yard.

"Dad, please answer me now. Don't pretend you didn't hear me when I talk about this."

Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Bugui anxiously at this time. Besides the father and son, there was also Yan Bugui's wife in the room.

"Jiefang, don't be so anxious about this. Let your dad think about it carefully."

Seeing Yan Jiefang's anxious look, Aunt Yang hurriedly advised him.

"No hurry. I've been graduated for so long. I've been carrying heavy bags at the grain station for several months. The money I earn is not enough to pay for food and rent. How can I not be anxious?"

Yan Jiefang became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and finally he sat down on a chair and said in self-deprecation: "Either get me a job, or I'll just lie at home every day if it's too hot. At worst, we can all endure it together."

Yan Jiefang really saw through Yan Bugui's shamelessness. Yan Bugui was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, who had just graduated and was not married, but he had to pay for everything his family ate.

Housing costs money, food costs money, and even the expenses of the past ten years or so, Yan Bugui remembers them all clearly.

In this regard, Yan Jiefang could only say that even Zhou Paopi was not as scheming as his father.

"No, I won't agree to this. You are so old now, do you still expect me to support you?"

Yan Bugui was so angry that he jumped up from his chair. It was fine to calculate other things, but he couldn't calculate his money.

Otherwise, there is no point in talking even if he is your own son.

"Dad, I've already said this. I might die one day if I carry such heavy bags. If you don't help me, I'll be left alone."

No matter what Yan Bugui said, Yan Jiefang looked as if he was ready to part ways with him, and he looked at Yan Bugui with his neck stiff.

"You, are you going to piss me off to death?"

Yan Bugui pointed at the other person angrily and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Hey, Jiefang, look how angry you made your dad. Let's talk about work later. Why don't you apologize to your dad right away."

Upon seeing this, Aunt Yang hurried forward and patted Yan Bugui on the back so that he could catch his breath.

"Anyway, that's what's going on. Dad, think about it carefully."

Seeing Yan Bugui like this, Yan Jiefang left Yan Bugui's house after saying a few words.

That night, Yan Bugui and Yan Jiefang made a loud noise, and almost everyone in the front yard could hear it clearly.

However, most people felt that Yan Jiefang was a little ignorant. After all, Yan Bugui had raised him to adulthood, so how could he say such things?

After all, no one had mentioned the specific situation of the Yan family outside, and everyone thought that Yan Bugui was unable to help, so Yan Jiefang was dissatisfied.

......

The next day, Yan Bugui, looking haggard, pushed open the door and walked out. Whenever he met neighbors on the way, they would always comfort Yan Bugui, saying that the child was still young and would grow up in a few years.

Yan Bugui was completely confused. He didn't expect that his quarrel with his second son would be heard by people in the yard.

He stopped a neighbor and asked with a confused look on his face.

"What's going on? Why are you comforting me?"

"Old Yan, we all heard your conversation with your son last night. It is true that your son did something wrong. Don't worry. As your neighbor for so many years, I will definitely support you."

When the other party saw Yan Bugui asking, he looked righteous, as if he thought he was doing a good thing.

Yan Bugui then slapped his forehead and thought that he had forgotten about it. With the soundproofing of the courtyard, the noise last night was so loud that it must have been heard far away.

Under normal circumstances, they would still have some ideas, but the two people who came up at the beginning didn't control them at all and were shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Old Yan, are you okay?"

The person opposite saw Yan Bugui patting his forehead and thought something was wrong with him, so he asked with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, I'm fine. This is my family matter, so don't worry about it."

In the end, Yan Bugui still didn't want to let the people in the courtyard know about his family's troubles. He said that they didn't need to worry about it, but he felt in his heart.

If I find a few children and collect rent and other money, I will be laughed at to death.

So when Yan Bugui thought of the scene of being pointed at by others, he couldn't help but shudder.

He muttered, "It's better not to let anyone know."