Siheyuan: Starting from the famine in the 1960s
22 Zhuangyuan Wine

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Today was the weekend.

No one in the hospital went to work.

The sun rose from the city walls and shone into the ancient city of Yanjing.

Pushing open the door and looking up at the sky, there were no clouds for ten thousand miles.

Early in the morning, Fang Yan was woken up by the sound of firecrackers in the middle of the courtyard.

At this moment, the smell of gunpowder after the firecrackers exploded could still be smelled in the courtyard.

The weather had warmed up, and sparrows could be seen on the trees in the courtyard.

Fang Yan went back to his room after getting some water. He was going to wash up and then look for Yu Haitang and Yu Li.

He planned to invite them to Fengtai to play.

Since it was to intercept, he had to act quickly.

Under the eaves, he listened to He Yushui's gossip. The firecrackers were set off by Jia Dongxu's family in the middle court.

He said that Qin Huairu was pregnant.

Fang Yan understood.

Jia Dongxu, who was going to be a father, took out the firecrackers he had prepared earlier and set them off.

It was both a celebration and a declaration.

The old merchant's family had only one heir.

He had an heir.

Fang Yan was not interested. It was just the reincarnation of the Holy Pirate of the Siheyuan.

He turned around and returned to his room.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu was beaming in the middle court.

His mother, Jia Zhangshi, was busy paying her husband's wish after he died of a work-related injury. She knelt in front of the memorial tablet in the central room and burned incense.

A large piece of pig's head left over from the New Year was placed in a conspicuous position as a tribute.

He muttered,

" This old man will bless you, this old man will bless you…"

It was as if Old Merchant was the one who did the most to give birth.

As Jia Dongxu's master, Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and stuffed a 20-yuan red packet into his pocket.

This was Jia Dongxu's monthly salary, which was 7.5 yuan. He was very generous.

Jia Dongxu's family was touched.

Jia Dongxu kowtowed to Yi Zhonghai on the spot.

In that situation, Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu, who had received the red packets, were just short of calling out to their fathers.

To be honest, Yi Zhonghai was indeed willing to invest in the selection of retirement candidates.

Other than him, no one else in the courtyard could take out a 20-yuan red packet without a heart or a heartbeat.

A level-eight fitter earned 99 yuan a month. That was a very arrogant life.

One month was equivalent to two to three months for others.

According to Yi Zhonghai's calculations.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to nurture Jia Dongxu before he retired.

With such a layer of interests involved, these two families could not be unfriendly.

I'll help you get rich, and you'll support me in my old age.

In front of the Jia family's gate in the middle court, the master and disciple looked like a loving father and filial son.

However, some people were happy while others were sad.

A middle-aged woman who was standing far away at the door looked on indifferently.

There was no joy on his face.

Ever since Jia Dongxu set off the firecrackers in the morning, she had lost her smile.

She was in her forties, but she had never given birth to a boy or a girl for Yi Zhonghai.

Her husband, Yi Zhonghai, had completely given up on having children.

Instead, he invested in his target son, Jia Dongxu.

Although the couple was leading a good life now, not having a child was still a knot in their hearts.

Moreover, the auntie always felt that she was not at ease looking for Jia Dongxu to support her in her retirement.

This Jia Dongxu was just like his mother, Jia Zhangshi.

To put it simply, it was profit-seeking.

Now that Yi Zhonghai was rich and could teach him skills, it was natural for the two families to be close.

However, if Yi Zhonghai retired, Jia Dongxu would still have a family to support without money.

Would he be able to retire according to the agreement?

Anyone would be in doubt about this.

However, there was no better way now. He had already invested so much, so he could only continue to invest.

Furthermore, a middle-aged woman didn't really like Qin Huairu.

She didn't seem like an honest person.

Looking at her peach blossom eyes, she was destined to seduce men.

His Old Yi was also a man, so he might not have any ill intentions.

Therefore, the auntie couldn't laugh.

He was always worried about his gains and losses.

On the other side, Jia Dongxu was going to set up a table today according to the custom of his hometown.

With 20 yuan, he felt much more confident.

She brought Qin Huiru to the backyard and found Silly Zhu, who was on vacation, and asked him to cook a meal at home.

The Jia family was treating today.

Silly Zhu was initially reluctant, thinking to himself that Jia Dongxu was not worthy of hiring a chef.

However, Qin Huairu said," Silly, it's all up to you now.”

Silly Zhu was on the spot as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He patted his chest and agreed.

He was still unhappy with Jia Dongxu just now, but now he was his good brother.

Fang Yan tidied up and went out. He saw that Jia Dongxu had gone to invite the old ancestor of the Siheyuan, the Deaf Old Lady, to take care of the back room.

However, just as he was about to leave, Qin Huairu stopped him.

"Little Fang, come and have a drink at noon today. Sister Qin has a happy occasion.”

Fang Yan was stunned and felt baffled.

Was he trying to collect money?

Being stared at by Qin Huairu, Fang Yan felt uneasy.

He did not have the time to celebrate God Thief's reincarnation today.

Hence, she smiled and replied to Qin Huiru,"

"Sister Qin, we're not related. It's not appropriate for us to drink.”

Qin Huairu opened her arms to stop Fang Yan from slipping away.

If Fang Yan had not braked in time, the two of them would have crashed into each other.

Qin Huairu said,"

"Don't do that. You're the most educated person in our courtyard. You should toast to the child so that he'll like you.”

"This is called the champion wine in our hometown.”

Fang Yan scratched his head. There was such a custom?

She declined Qin Huiru's offer.

"Sister Qin, you must be joking. I'm just a third-year student.”

After he finished speaking, he pointed behind Qin Huairu and said to her,"

"Oh right, I remember now. If you want the top scorer, you should go and invite Factory Manager Yang.”

"I've already said that Factory Manager Yang is a university graduate.”

"Hiring him is more useful than this stupid knife of mine.”

As she spoke, she wanted to leave, but Qin Huairu stopped her.

Qin Huairu stared at Fang Yan with a smile on her face, as if she was determined to stop Fang Yan.

"We're from the same courtyard. Factory Manager Yang's place is far away.”

"I'm just asking you to drink a glass of wine. I'm not asking you to kill or set fire.”

After saying that, he deliberately puffed out his chest and took two steps forward. He blinked at Fang Yan and said,

"Are you afraid that Sister Qin will eat you?”

Fang Yan felt a headache coming on. This green tea really wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal.

He turned to look at He Yushui, who was watching the show with a displeased expression.

Suddenly, he had a plan.

He took a step back and stood under the eaves, waving at He Yushui.

The latter was initially unhappy that Qin Huairu was blocking Fang Yan's path. When he saw Fang Yan greeting him, his face lit up, but he was baffled.

However, he still walked over subconsciously.

In the end, Fang Yan pulled her and pushed her in front of Qin Huairu.

Then, he said to her,

"Sister Qin, don't say that I'm not helping you. He Yushui is my classmate.”

"You, looking for her is the same as looking for me.”

After saying that, he patted He Yushui's shoulder.

"Don't worry, we're all in the same class. I guarantee it'll work!”

This action stunned Qin Huiru and He Yushui.

Before they could retort, Fang Yan had already taken a few quick steps and bypassed Qin Huairu.

He ran out without looking back and said loudly,

"I have something to do today.”

"I wish you a son soon."

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