Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Ke Ren ignored him completely and walked out while talking side by side with Yang Jianguo.

Everyone also heard that Team Leader Xiao wanted to invite him to his home for drinks, but Jianguo politely declined.

Oh my God!

Yang Jianguo is really capable. Even Team Leader Xiao, who is respected by Director Wang, has to invite him to his home for drinks.

It turns out we underestimated Yang Jianguo.

Of all these people, Granny Jia's expression was the most outrageous.

His mouth was open, his face was full of wrinkles twisted together, and his eyebrows were furrowed into a pouch.

What happened? This shouldn't be happening!

Team Leader Xiao also fawns over Yang Jianguo; is he really that capable?

Is Yang Jianguo really so lawless that no one can control him?!

'Luckily, I didn't cause him any trouble. From now on, I'll have to encourage Huai Ru to get closer to him.'

Granny Jia had learned a remarkable talent for opportunism while working at the neighborhood office.

Chapter 251 Planning for One's Own Success, Seeking Help from Yang Jianguo

After seeing the person out the door and watching them walk away, Yang Jianguo turned back to the central courtyard.

Everyone's still standing!

"Alright, everyone go back and rest. We have to go to work tomorrow!"

Yang Jianguo made the final decision: that's it for today's meeting. Then he looked at Xu Damao and said, "You should also get ready to move!"

"Why should I move? I'm not moving!" Xu Damao said, his neck stiff, still struggling.

Pointing his finger at Yang Jianguo, he said threateningly, "There's still a lot to say about the factory, Yang Jianguo, just you wait and see!"

Seeing his demeanor, Yang Jianguo didn't even bother to say a word.

You really do have some skills; show them off.

Don't always "wait and see" and end up making a fool of yourself.

But Yang Jianguo was unwilling to pay attention, while others were.

Sha Zhu stretched his head forward, pulled his arms back, and strode up with a turtle-like gait.

"Hey, you think you're so great? Try pointing at something else."

Before Sha Zhu could get close, Xu Damao took off running: "Sha Zhu, you're so cocky. I think you're just Yang Jianguo's lackey. You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later."

Sha Zhu didn't chase after them, but stood there and shouted, "You'd better mind your own business, pack up all your trash and take it with you, don't leave any smell behind!"

Xu Damao, trembling with anger, ran back to the inner courtyard and cursed at those who were peeking out to watch the commotion, "What are you looking at? You're just showing off."

The doors and windows were closed, and the curtains were drawn.

The courtyard was completely quiet, with only Xu Damao standing at the door, letting the night wind howl.

That sound seemed to be a reflection of Xu Damao's inner thoughts.

Nature's sound effects are absolutely amazing!

Back inside, Yingzi had already put the two children to sleep.

Seeing him come in, Yingzi fetched water for him, washed a towel for him to dry off, and brought the water to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).

She bent down, took off her shoes, and splashed water to wash his feet.

Seeing the slight sweat on her forehead, Yang Jianguo reached out and wiped it away, brushing the stray hairs from her bangs aside.

Nowadays, he has gotten used to having his wife serve him occasionally.

You think of me, I think of you, a love that flows between us.

Damn it, why is life so short?

Yang Jianguo wanted to swear, as if only in this way could he express the surging emotions in his heart.

A lifetime is too short.

"Jianguo, are you really going to kick Xu Damao out?" After washing up, they splashed water in the yard, closed the door, and lay down on the kang (a heated brick bed) to talk.

"Ah."

Yang Jianguo's mind was no longer on Xu Damao at this moment.

He was making plans for himself and his family.

If Xu Damao is kicked out, his house will be empty.

When the time comes, he'll have to tell them to keep the house for his own family.

These two small rooms are still barely usable.

But as the child grows older, various inconveniences will inevitably arise.

If the opportunity arises, Yang Jianguo would not refuse to move to a larger house.

He is not the kind of saint who would sacrifice his own family and suffer injustice for the sake of others.

"Can it really be like that?"

Yingzi propped herself up on her elbows, reclining as she looked at him with delight: "Won't people gossip?"

Yingzi's gossip was nothing more than "Yang Jianguo coveted someone else's house, so he kicked them out."

"Don't worry, let people talk. Everyone knows what kind of person Xu Damao is."

"Some people have to say it, but others have to believe it too!"

"How many people do you think you can trust Xu Damao?"

Yang Jianguo spoke with righteous indignation, saying that Xu Damao's reputation as a scoundrel didn't need any publicity.

Just ask around a couple of times, and you'll know what kind of person he is.

Lou Xiao'e was able to fall for the trap because Lou's mother trusted Xu Damao's mother too much; his mother never expected that her son was such a scoundrel.

When Old Xu was driven to his death by anger, I wonder if his mother ever regretted it.

What sins have I committed to give birth to such a wicked child!

"Xu Damao's house must be similar to Qiu Ye's, right?" Yingzi sat up abruptly, all sleepiness gone.

If there were a main room, the house would immediately feel more spacious.

Even if it's the inner courtyard, it doesn't matter.

This room is really small now. It's just a small side room, and the side room next to it was built by Jianguo's father himself when he was still alive.

It's fortunate that they have this outbuilding they built themselves, otherwise the two of them would have been worried to death.

"If we really move to that room, can we combine these two rooms?"

"No, no, our daughter needs to have her own house."

"Then let Zhiyuan stay in this room, and Zhiyi stay in the next room. It will be more convenient for them to wash up."

The water heater's metal box is in that room, making washing up convenient.

"We'll spend the winter here and move over to the countryside in the summer."

"If I had known, I shouldn't have given those old furniture to Uncle Yi... no, now you're the one who's Uncle Yi."

At this point, Yingzi's interest was dampened by the interruption.

She pressed her ear against the man's chest and asked softly, "Jianguo, isn't this taking up your time?"

Yang Jianguo smiled and said, "So what if it's delayed? If one is truly untouched by worldly affairs, then one would be a monk."

"Besides, Aunt Liu is here!"

"Ever since Aunt Liu became the third uncle, when have you ever seen a big meeting held to discuss the trivial matters in the yard?"

Yingzi nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. If there's a dispute or something, everyone just goes to Aunt Liu for help."

With a wry smile, Yingzi said playfully, "You have no idea, those people were terrified that Second Master would hear them."

"They insisted on dragging Aunt Liu along and talking about it in their own home."

"People dare not shout, and they have to keep their voices down, for fear that Uncle Er will hear them and start another big meeting."

"It's just a minor squabble or conflict between neighbors. If it's turned into a big meeting, who wouldn't find it annoying!"

At first, it was over some trivial matter.

It's fine for everyone to watch the fun; consider it a way to relieve boredom.

But every few days, you sweep the trash from this house onto the street across the street.

That family piled their clutter beyond the line, and their clothes, which they had hung out in the yard, got dirty from someone else's touch.

Or, when cooking, the smoke might drift into someone's house and choke them.

It's just these kinds of things; who wouldn't get tired of meetings all the time...

While watching the excitement, it also has some free time.

If watching the excitement becomes a burden in life, who would still care about this?

Otherwise, why would everyone avoid bangs like the plague?

So scared!

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

After sleeping soundly for half an hour, just as he was drifting off to sleep, the girl woke Yang Jianguo with a loud "whoosh."

The air carried a familiar scent, and Yang Jianguo stopped Yingzi from getting up.

He tucked the blanket around her and said, "Go to sleep, I'll take care of you."

I got up and carried my daughter to the table. When I untied her, she had stopped pooping.

After changing the diaper, I filled a basin with warm water from a thermos and gently washed the baby's bottom with one hand to prevent urine from getting in.

Then they cleaned it up, put on a dry diaper, and wrapped it up properly.

"Oh, oh, that feels good, that's good now." Zhiyi poked the girl with his beard and pushed her outwards with his pink little hands.

They laughed happily, 'giggle giggle'.

After playing for a while, Yang Jianguo was rocked to sleep by the swaying motion.

She opened her little mouth with a soft "ah~" and lay in her father's arms.

Zhiyi blinked at him, her bright eyes seeming to hold a starry sky, and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier in a daze.

Until the eyes close completely, emitting a soft 'whoosh' of snoring, and gently drift off to sleep.

The next day, Yingzi had just gotten up when she saw someone passing by outside.

Upon closer inspection, it was Xu Damao.

Carrying some things in his hands, he quietly left the courtyard.

Seeing this, Yingzi felt a little worried.

Forget about cooking, he went to the kang (a heated brick bed) and called out, "Jianguo, Jianguo... I just saw Xu Damao go out."

Yang Jianguo opened his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

hey~

That's a huge lump of eye boogers; it looks like he has a lot of liver fire.

Thinking about it, that makes sense. I haven't done anything for quite a few days, so I have to get some exercise tonight.

"Jianguo, I'm talking to you!" Yingzi pushed him away again and went to wash his face with a towel.

Wiping his face, Yang Jianguo laughed and said, "Carrying something in your hand, went to deliver a gift?"

Yingzi nodded and said, "Yes, I brought quite a lot of things... I hope nothing bad will happen?"

Yang Jianguo reached out and tapped her nose, saying confidently, "You should trust your man more."