Siheyuan: Full of Love

"Uncle, why are you so free today? Didn't you go fishing?"

Zhang Dazhuang asked.

Yan Bugui sighed and said, "Life is getting harder and harder. How can I have the energy to fish?"

Zhang Dazhuang said: "Uncle San, this is wrong, the more this is the case, the more fish we have to catch.

It can not only supplement the family income, but also improve life, so why not do it? "

Yan Bugui thought for a moment and said, “That’s true.

Da Zhuang, I just happened to meet you. Yesterday, Jia Zhang came to me and complained that there was not enough food.

Let everyone think of a solution, she can pay for it."

Zhang Dazhuang said with a smile: "Uncle, who has enough food now? There is a fixed amount.

You've finished this meal, but there's no next meal, who can you blame?"

"But tell Aunt Jia not to worry. This won't last long. It will be over in three to five years."

Yan Bugui said: "Three to five years? I don't think she can even last two to three months.

The key point is that her household registration is in the rural area and she doesn’t even have a grain purchasing certificate. How can she be allowed to live?

It would be OK if Jia Dongxu was here, at least Jia Dongxu works in a steel mill, has a local hukou, and has a quota. "

Zhang Dazhuang said: "Who can be blamed? It was she who kicked Jia Dongxu out."

"Then we have to think of a solution, right? We can't just watch her starve to death, right?"

Yan Bugui said.

Zhang Dazhuang said: "That's easy. Isn't she rich? Just spend money to buy it.

If anyone has enough food, they can just ask her to exchange it for money."

"But it's not a solution to keep going like this, right?"

"Then what do you say we should do? Let's do this first and see what happens one step at a time! We can talk about other things later."

After Zhang Dazhuang finished speaking, he walked into the yard.

An old lady was holding Jia Dongxu's child and chatting with Qin Huairu.

Hey, because of this incident, the one who should have been holding the baby was Jia Zhang.

But she didn't have that blessing. The old lady was holding her child and smiling like crazy.

Watching the little one in her arms babbling and learning to walk, an old lady's heart melts.

Although it is not mine, it has been given to me by my aunt since I was a child.

What's the difference with your own.

Even if Jia Dongxu doesn't provide for her in her old age, the aunt will feel contented just to have had this experience.

"Auntie, Sister Qin, take a rest!" Zhang Dazhuang greeted her.

"Da Zhuang is back?" Auntie also responded with a smile.

"Da Zhuang, didn't my Zhuzi come back with you?" Qin Huairu asked.

"Brother Zhuzi has been very impressive recently, I guess he is cooking for some leader again.

No wonder you are getting more and more prosperous, sister Qin, I guess brother Zhuzi has brought a lot of delicious food home." Zhang Dazhuang praised.

Qin Huairu's figure is becoming more and more outstanding, coupled with the charm of a young woman's every frown and smile, most people really can't resist it.

Not to mention, this period was truly Qin Huairu’s peak period.

The people living in the Siheyuan are not that great, but the wives they married are all very beautiful.

Even my wife is becoming more and more charming.

Still looking at Zhou Yufang? You can't even look at your own wife.

"You are the only one who talks nonsense. Be careful that Fengxia hears you and won't let you go to bed." Qin Huairu said angrily.

"Sister Qin, don't worry, I definitely can't hear it."

Speak of the devil, and he appears. You Fengxia came out from the backyard and heard what Qin Huairu said.

He smiled at Qin Huairu and said, "Sister Qin, I think what Da Zhuang said is right. Not only are you getting fatter and fatter, but your figure is also getting better and better!"

Qin Huairu sneered and said, "Fengxia, if you have a good figure, it depends on who you compare it with. Compared with you, I look like a chicken with a bald tail."

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

Qin Huairu's words made everyone laugh.

You Fengxia's figure has not changed since she gave birth to a child.

And became even more charming.

Zhang Dazhuang often cannot control himself and feels an impulse when he sees her.

Otherwise, Zhang Dazhuang often said to You Fengxia, why is he looking at Zhou Yufang, he can't help but look at his own wife.

"Hey? Where is our little brat?" asked Zhang Dazhuang.

You Fengxia said helplessly: "My mother took her away. She said we don't have time to take care of her. She will keep her for two years."

"Stay... for two years?" Zhang Dazhuang looked at You Fengxia in amazement.

"Haha~" an old lady laughed.

She can understand the love that older people have for children.

Especially this one about the grandparents, it is said that grandparents are closer to each other, and there is a reason for that.

"Not only did they take ours away, they also took the one from Moth's family."

Zhang Dazhuang said, "Okay, as long as they are happy, what shall we eat today? I'm a little hungry now."

You Fengxia said, "What else can you eat? I steamed some steamed bread for you. It will be cooked soon."

"Hey! Steamed bread is fine, as long as it can fill my stomach!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this little guy is so endearing!" Zhang Dazhuang pinched Jia Feng's face.

Speaking of this little guy's name, it's quite interesting.

Unexpectedly, Jia Dongxu named the boy of his family Jia Geng.

His nickname is Banggeng.

Fortunately, Liu Lan thought the name didn't sound nice and asked us to change it.

I tried many different ones but none of them sounded good. Finally I had no choice but to ask for help from an old lady and an old man.

The auntie didn't know how to name the child, so she asked a deaf old lady for help.

The old lady said that she might as well let Zhang Dazhuang come up with a name.

Finally, he came to Zhang Dazhuang for help.

Zhang Dazhuang thought about it and said that the word "geng" originally meant the root of a plant.

The metaphor is simple and crude, which means easy to raise.

But sometimes this word also represents an obstacle, a hindrance.

Not very nice.

Didn’t you give your nickname Banggeng?

How about this, just remove the “wood” from the character “棒” and call him Jia Feng.

It means holding it with both hands, giving it a touch of nobility.

Everyone thought Zhang Dazhuang's explanation was a good one.

Especially Liu Lan, whose name sounds very noble, and she even brought a few eggs to Zhang Dazhuang.

You Fengxia declined at first, but Liu Lan insisted on letting it go, so she accepted it.

However, the two started arguing again about the name.

It’s an old saying that every name you give to someone is better than the last.

What an ordinary name I gave to my son.

Zhang Dazhuang explained to You Fengxia for a long time.

. . .

"Da Zhuang, if this continues, not to mention Aunt Jia, we won't have enough food at home."

You Fengxia said with some concern.

Zhang Dazhuang also understood that food was so scarce now and he was such a big eater.

Of course there is not enough food.

But he wasn't worried either.

He comforted You Fengxia and said, "Don't worry, my dear, we have plenty of food. I will go get some back in the evening.

Besides, the pigeon market will open soon, so we will have enough food to make do with.”

"Pigeon Market? Where is that place?" You Fengxia asked.

Zhang Dazhuang said: "It is a black market, but it was originally a gathering place for people selling pigeons."