Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

After his three children left, Yang Ruihua said expressionlessly:

"Tomorrow I will buy a pound of meat to make dumplings, and then send some to Jie Cheng."

Yan Bugui said angrily: "Don't give it to him. That bastard has brought shame to me."

Yang Ruihua said coldly: "You lost face yourself. It has nothing to do with Jie Cheng. Don't try to put the blame on your son."

"Jie Cheng is a piece of flesh that fell off my body. You may not feel sorry for it, but I do!"

Yan Bugui shouted with red eyes: "I said you are not allowed to send him any, so you are not allowed to send him any. How can a prisoner have the nerve to eat dumplings?"

Yang Ruihua sneered, "Yan Bugui, I remember you also spent a few days in prison. Jie Cheng was a prisoner in a labor camp, and you were also a prisoner in a labor camp. We were both prisoners in the same labor camp, so what qualifications do you have to look down on Jie Cheng?"

"Also, put away your patriarchal attitude. I am your wife, not your slave. I can do whatever I want, and you have no right to interfere."

"I've decided to make these dumplings. If you're not happy, you don't have to eat them."

"Of course, if you are not satisfied with me as your daughter-in-law, we can divorce immediately."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's face turned blue and purple, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Outside the door, Yan Jiefang and his two siblings heard their parents' conversation and all showed happy smiles on their faces.

"Great, we can eat dumplings tomorrow."

After the cheers, Yan Jiekuang suddenly asked, "Brother, if mom and dad really get divorced, who would you be with?"

Yan Jiefang said without hesitation: "Of course I'll go with Mom. Dad is not only stingy, but also calculating. The key is that he is now in disgrace. Going with him will only affect my future prospects."

"But Mom's head is full of calculations, too!"

"Mom is calculating, but she's not as cold-blooded as Dad. My eldest brother has been in jail for more than a year, but he has never visited him once, while Mom has visited him at least ten times. With such a cold-blooded father, it's strange that she will have a good future!"

"But did you do something wrong?"

"If he does something wrong, he is no longer his son? Also, can you promise that you will not do anything wrong in the future?"

When Yan Bugui heard the conversation between his two sons, he felt sad again. He really didn't expect that he was devoted to his family, but ended up being deserted by everyone. Not only did his neighbors hate him, but even his wife and children didn't understand him.

Jia family.

Xiaodang and Huaihua sat silently in the corner, with disappointment and sadness in their eyes, because at this time of year in previous years they had snacks to eat and new clothes to wear, but not today.

Qin Huairu saw that her two daughters were unhappy and said gently:

"Xiaodang, Huaihua, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?"

Huaihua said in a baby voice, "Mom, why don't we have any snacks to eat and new clothes to wear during the New Year this year?"

Qin Huairu's expression froze, and she forced a smile and said, "Xiaodang, our family is in financial difficulty right now, and you'll be going to elementary school next year, so we don't have any extra money to buy you snacks and new clothes."

Xiao Dang pouted and said, "But Daniu and the others all have snacks to eat and new clothes to wear."

Qin Huairu patiently explained: "There are several people in Daniu's family who earn money, so their family is very rich, but I am the only one who earns money in my family, so we are very poor."

"Doesn't grandma make money by pasting matchboxes every day?"

"Your grandma fishes for three days and rests for two days. She can't make much money at all."

"Then you can find another stepfather for my sister and me to make money for our family, just like the old Yi Zhonghai. Although he is old and ugly, he is very good at making money. With him, our lives will be much better."

"Mom, before Yi Zhonghai was here, we could eat meat every now and then. Since Yi Zhonghai left, we haven't eaten meat for a long time. Please find us a father like Yi Zhonghai!"

When Qin Huairu heard her daughter asking her to find another old man as her husband, she felt sad, but she couldn't blame her daughter. After all, she was still young and didn't understand anything.

Qin Huairu patiently explained: "Huaihua, it's not that mommy doesn't want to find you a stepfather, but it's hard to find a good stepfather. If you don't find a good one, your stepfather will beat you every day."

Huaihua couldn't help but shrink her neck when she heard this. She had heard from her friends that many stepfathers and stepmothers would beat their children.

"Mom, you must look hard for a stepfather who can make money and won't beat the children."

Qin Huairu nodded slightly and said, "Huaihua, don't worry, for you, I will definitely choose a man carefully."

"Huaihua, do you want to go with me to see your brother tomorrow?"

Huaihua said indifferently: "I don't have a brother!"

Qin Huairu's expression froze, and she frowned and said:

"How come you don't have a brother? Isn't Bang Geng your brother? I remember that Bang Geng was very nice to you."

Huaihua pouted and said, "Banggeng was nice to me before, but he became mean to me later. He not only beat and scolded me, but also threatened me. I hate him."

"And now he is still blind, a eunuch, and a labor camp prisoner. I don't have such a shameful brother."

Qin Huairu was overwhelmed with emotions when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

He Yuzhu's home.

Nearing noon, the kitchen was busy. He Yuzhu was the chef, with Chen Xueru and Lou Xiaoe helping him.

At this time, on the coal stove, the big rooster stewed with mushrooms in the iron pot was bubbling with steam.

He Yuzhu stood on the chopping board, concentrating on slicing fish, preparing to make a pot of sauerkraut fish.

Chen Xueru was peeling onions and garlic, and Lou Xiao'e was peeling potatoes. It was a busy scene.

"Zhu Zi, I have peeled the onions and garlic. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Wash the lotus root!"

"no problem!"

Chen Xueru had just finished speaking when she turned to Lou Xiao'e and said:

"Xiao'e, do you like spicy food? Zhuzi and I have similar tastes and both like spicy food. I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Chen Xueru was asserting her sovereignty in disguise because she found that there was affection in the look in Lou Xiao'e's eyes when she looked at He Yuzhu. What's more, the look in He Yuzhu's eyes when she looked at Lou Xiao'e was not pure either.

For this reason, she questioned He Yuzhu many times, but He Yuzhu firmly denied it.

Chen Xueru has been doing business for many years and has developed a pair of sharp eyes. She was confident that she was not wrong, so she was always on guard against Lou Xiaoe and did not give them any chance to be alone together.

Although Lou Xiao'e is simple, she is not naive. She heard the deep meaning in Chen Xueru's words and said calmly:

"Sister Xueru, don't worry that I won't be able to get used to it. Zhuzi and I have been eating at the same table for more than two months, and I've long been accustomed to his taste."

Chen Xueru narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this and said with a smile: "That's good!"

"However, you have adapted to Zhuzi's taste now. After you remarry, you will have to adapt to your new husband's taste."

Lou Xiao'e said calmly: "I am very disappointed with marriage now, and I am not ready to get married again so soon!"