Rebirth of the Forbidden City: The Troublemaker in the Courtyard

"Hey kid, are you trying the same trick on me?" Ning Yuan felt the words sounded so familiar.

"I told you not to leave the compound, did you listen? You are not in the compound every day! Don't think I don't know!" How could Ning Yuan be fooled by this kid.

"Hehehe, big brother, how did you know that? I'm just too bored. There's nothing to do in this yard!"

Ning Wei was suddenly enlightened by Ning Yuan's little thoughts, and he instantly became much more sober, and quickly spoke with a flattering smile.

"Don't be so playful! I'm telling you seriously, don't run around during this period. Chinese New Year is almost here. After the New Year, you can go wherever you want. As long as you behave, I'll buy you this Beibingyang soda every day!"

Today is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. Ning Yuan estimated that after the New Year, these troublemakers would probably be quiet for a while, so he specifically reminded Ning Wei.

"I know, brother, don't lie to me. Two bottles a day!" Ning Wei immediately nodded in agreement when he heard that he could drink Arctic Ocean soda every day.

Ning Yuan naturally agreed with a smile.

"Boom!"

"Open the door Ning Yuan, it's me!"

There was suddenly a knock on the door. Ning Yuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, quickly got up and went to the door to open it.

"The sun rose from the west today? Yuemin, how can you get up so early?" Ning Yuan saw that it was Zhong Yuemin knocking on the door, and asked him to come in and said jokingly.

"Hey, you're looking down on me, buddy. We should also emulate the spirit of our fathers who climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands. Getting up early is nothing."

Zhong Yuemin was still as sarcastic as ever, but his eyes were fixed on the breakfast on the table, and he unconsciously moved closer.

The reason why Zhong Yuemin got up so early today was mainly because he ate too much hot pot last night. After getting up early and going to the toilet, he suddenly felt hungry again. Anyway, he was not sleepy, so he might as well get up early and go to Ning Yuan's house for a meal.

Otherwise, Ning Yuan would always cook and bring the food to him. Even if they were good friends, it would not be a problem after a long time!

So Zhong Yuemin made a great and glorious decision. From then on, he would get up at 8 o'clock, 8:30, or at the latest 9 o'clock every day to go to Ning Yuan's house for dinner.

We must not let Ning Yuan deliver food to our door again!

Xiao Ningwei also greeted Zhong Yuemin and continued to eat a roasted sweet potato.

Zhong Yuemin often teases little Ning Wei, and the two are very familiar with each other.

After Ning Yuan sat down, Zhong Yuemin also sat down without any awkwardness and started eating.

"Hey, these roasted sweet potatoes are amazing. Ning Yuan, when you have nothing to do in the future, you can set up a stall on the street to sell roasted sweet potatoes. You will definitely not starve to death!"

Zhong Yuemin picked up a roasted sweet potato and commented while eating it.

"Fuck you! You'll just have to sell pancakes to me from now on. You'll have to take care of my breakfast from now on!"

Ning Yuan also remembered what happened to Zhong Yuemin after he retired from the army in the TV series, and couldn't help but joked.

"Okay, buddy, you just need to take care of my breakfast for the next two years. Just wait, I will take care of your breakfast for the rest of your life!" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"I'd rather rely on the old hen in the fat aunt next door than on you. That hen can lay an egg every day. What can you lay every day?" Ning Yuan laughed.

Little Ning Wei was also laughing so hard that he fell over.

After the three of them had breakfast, little Ning Wei was sensible enough to clear the dishes and wash them by himself.

Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin went to Zhong Yuemin's home in the front yard.

"Yuemin, how much food is left in your house? We had Lao Mo for lunch yesterday and Donglaishun for dinner. That must have cost us more than a hundred yuan!" Ning Yuan asked.

"It seems that there is still a lot of corn flour at home, and there is still a lot of rice and eggs!" Zhong Yuemin said as he opened the cupboard and motioned Ning Yuan to come over and take a look.

Ning Yuan took a closer look and saw that there was not much left, just about ten pounds of corn flour, ten pounds of rice, and more than twenty eggs.

"This amount of food is not enough for all of us brothers. Let's call Fatty Fan and go to the Chongwenmen Pigeon Market together to buy some more food."

Ning Yuan estimated that more than 30 people could use up all the remaining food in Zhong Yuemin's house in one meal, so he talked to Zhong Yuemin.

"Okay, then let's go early. There will be more things in the market before breakfast!" Zhong Yuemin looked like he knew a lot.

"Early morning? Look at that grandfather clock in your house. It's almost ten o'clock, man!"

Ning Yuan was at a loss for words. He had already gone to Caishikou and returned, yet Zhong Yuemin still had the nerve to tell him to hurry up!

"You are such a jerk, are you going to leave or not?" Zhong Yuemin was teased to the point of being speechless and could only urge.

"Let's go, let's hurry up and go call Fatty Fan first!" Ning Yuan could only stand up and say with a smile.

After the two of them went out, Zhong Yuemin locked the door and then went straight to a house behind Ning Yuan's house.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Fuck, who the hell is this? Can't I even sleep? Why the hell are you knocking so early in the morning?" Fatty Fan muttered and walked out of the bedroom in a daze.

When he saw Zhong Yuemin and Ning Yuan at the door, he quickly stopped muttering and cursing, then opened the door and asked them to come in.

"Brother, what are you doing? You come to knock on our door so early in the morning!" Fatty Fan was still muttering.

"Look at the time! It's already 10 o'clock, and it's still early in the morning! Hurry up and get dressed, and let's go to the Chongwenmen Pigeon Market!"

Ning Yuan saw that the fat man was still mumbling, so he slapped his round belly and said.

"Ouch, it hurts, brother, can you be a little gentler?"

Fatty Fan was completely awakened by Ning Yuan's slap. He quickly complained a few words and ran into the bedroom.

After a while, the fat man came out dressed and said, "Let's go, both of you!"

"go!"

.........

Today's pigeon market is as hot as ever.

As the year draws to a close, more and more people come out to trade in various supplies.

Ning Yuan looked at the scene of people coming and going and instantly became interested. He decided to go inside and see if he could bring back some more food.

Fatty Fan was no longer sleepy. He stopped his bike and twisted his fat body to get inside.

Zhong Yuemin and Ning Yuan were not far behind.

Today, both of them have a clear goal, which is the grain stall.

After walking around for a while, I only met five people selling grain.

Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin bought everything in one go, purchasing a total of 120 kilograms of corn flour, 20 kilograms of rice and 50 kilograms of flour.

After a while, Fan Xinhua came over with two strings of candied haws, one for Ning Yuan and one for Zhong Yuemin.

Ning Yuan took a bite and said to Fatty Fan, "I never thought, Fatty, that I, Ning Yuan, would be able to have a meal at your expense one day!"

Zhong Yuemin and Fan Xinhua are old acquaintances, and they both understand Fan Xinhua's character.

To use someone's words, some fat people don't treat money as money, they treat money as life!