Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

A simple life with peanuts and a couple of drinks suits me better.

"Has your son Dazhuang started dating anyone?"

For any parent, the topic of their child is always present.

"We've talked!" Sha Zhu happily popped a peanut into his mouth.

The fact that Da Zhuang was practically beaming with joy shows that he's very satisfied with his girlfriend.

This direct expression is more powerful than language.

Dazhuang got a girlfriend who works as an accountant at a grain and oil factory.

The job is easy and stable, the salary is not low, and the person is very good at handling people.

"That child looks very polite, and he speaks like a cat."

"Hey, you know what, she looks a bit like our Qiuye, which is really nice."

Yang Jianguo was a little envious. "Really? Then your Qiuye must be satisfied."

Sha Zhu, sticking out his neck, said, "Why wouldn't I be satisfied? I'd rather take her home as my daughter."

Now, Yang Jianguo was even more envious.

His two kids are a real handful; one of them went off to the far northwest.

He said he wanted to contribute to the country, and he didn't object to that.

Not only do they not oppose it, they are proud of it.

But what conflict is there between making contributions and getting married and having children?

Oh, so making contributions means you can't get married?!

The current situation is one where there's a crisis so severe that personal feelings for family and children are no longer important!

Our predecessors sacrificed their lives to create a new world and better conditions for you.

In the end, you'll all be unable to find wives. It's like a cow dating a turtle—utter nonsense.

And then there's the one right in front of me, always hovering around right under my nose.

Why do they always hold parties, recitations, and poetry gatherings?

Well then, with so many people around, why don't you bring one back for your dad to see?

She's something else; she's never even owned a dog.

What, are you planning to be a non-marriage advocate and become a childless couple with me?

Seeing Yang Jianguo's conflicted expression, Shazhu said with a hint of smugness, "Jianguo, don't worry, Zhiyuan and Zhiyi are both so outstanding."

"They must be overwhelmed by the choices. They might just get married the moment they meet the right one."

To Yang Jianguo, these words sounded less like comfort and more like boasting.

"You little brat, you've gone astray!"

Yang Jianguo pointed and laughed, then picked up his wine glass and said, "You're not leaving this room today. I'm making sure you go back on your back."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you. Keep going, bang!"

Sha Zhu was to be carried back, but the person carrying him was Yang Jianguo.

So in the end, he's the one who suffers.

The next day, Yang Jianguo vaguely heard a noise.

I opened my eyes and looked towards the stove. A figure dressed in plain clothes was busy working in front of the fire.

Smoke curled from the chimney, and birds chirped outside.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, casting a distorted and hazy glow on the illuminated areas.

The familiar and simple warm mornings in my mind have returned.

"You're awake." Yingzi turned around as if by telepathy and gave him a slight smile.

The faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes did not detract from her beauty; on the contrary, they added a touch of maturity befitting her age.

That is the sedimentation of time and life, a flavor worth savoring.

"Mmm~" Yang Jianguo lifted the blanket and went over to hug her.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, inhaling her familiar scent.

"It's so heavy." Yingzi shrugged, as if trying to push him aside.

But then she didn't do anything and just let him hold her like that.

Fortunately, this action only lasted for a short while.

Yang Jianguo went to wash up and organize his documents, while Yingzi could continue making her breakfast.

Today is Saturday, but Yang Jianguo still has to go to work as usual.

Yingzi was already used to it.

She's getting more and more idle, while Yang Jianguo is getting busier and busier.

Sometimes Yingzi wonders if she should keep herself busy again.

In fact, both her employer and the labor union intended to give her an important position.

Even disregarding her own work experience and abilities, it's enough that she benefits from her husband's fame alone.

But Yingzi hesitated again.

She's living a very comfortable life right now.

Witness the clash of different ideas in the sea of ​​books, and enjoy a moment of tranquility and peace.

Literati and scholars from all over the world heard different landscapes and stories from them.

Yingzi enjoyed this kind of life so much that it diminished her enthusiasm for work.

Although she will feel guilty and remorseful because of this.

But this kind of life is just too interesting.

Chapter 529 Complexion, Han Xi Returns

After breakfast, Yang Jianguo pushed his cart out.

Before I even reached the entrance, I heard a commotion coming from the alley, "Slow down, slow down..."

"Be careful, be careful not to touch it."

"Hey, watch out, if you hurt yourself again, you'll have to pay for the treatment."

"Mom, look at my dad."

After passing through the doorway, Yang Jianguo saw what was going on.

Old Liu and his family are back.

Now, the courtyard is going to be lively again.

"Engineer Liu, you're back."

Yang Jianguo greeted him politely, and Old Liu, who was lying on Guangtian's back, took a look.

She stiffened her neck, turned her head away, and completely ignored him.

Ok!

Yang Jianguo smiled. This attitude is very good, excellent.

Let's keep it that way, and go on to keep to ourselves.

Chong Guangtian nodded to Guangfu, and Yang Jianguo pushed the cart away.

Seeing him leave, the two brothers immediately erupted in anger: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Alright, that's enough. Hurry up and take them back inside and leave."

Liu Guangtian said angrily, "I can't stay here for even a minute longer."

The two were genuinely furious, for no other reason than this.

They're practically begging Li Aimin for food now. Who's feeding Li Aimin?

It was given to him by his brother-in-law, Yang Jianguo.

Even without that connection, who took you to the hospital if you collapsed at home?

Shouldn't you say 'thank you' to them?

Even if you don't say thank you, at least you should at least show some respect!

Hey, you're doing well, old man.

Giving people attitude, huh? You're really something.

"He dumped me in the hospital and wouldn't even pay for my medical bills, I..."

Old Liu, still stubborn, wanted to say something, but Guangtian turned around and put him on the bed.

"Let go." With a forceful shake, Guang Tianren got up.

Old Liu lay on the bed like a turtle that had rolled over, with his arms and legs tucked in and his face turned towards the ceiling.

"Hey, Guangtian... Lao Liu, what are you doing? This is your dad."

Aunt Liu quickly stepped forward, helped the old man sit up, and laid him down flat by pressing his hands and feet.

“My dad,” Liu Guangtian said angrily, “I think he’s an enemy.”

"Alright, that's it!"

Liu Guangfu opened his briefcase, took out a small stack of money, and placed it on the table.

"My brother and I have given you the money. You two can hire a caregiver yourselves. We're leaving now."

As Liu Guangfu spoke, he walked out, and Liu Guangtian quickly followed.

Aunt Liu panicked when she saw this and hurriedly ran outside to try and keep the two of them.

But by the time she went out, the two of them had already run out of the gate.

They moved swiftly, rushing out as if chased by wolves.

He was muttering to himself, "Hurry, hurry, they've caught up."

"Guangtian, Guangfu... those two are heartless, utterly heartless!"

Aunt Liu wailed and slapped her thigh, howling at the door for a long time, but no one came.

The neighbors immediately ducked back when they heard her voice.

This spectacle is best ignored!

To avoid getting covered in poop that you can't shake off.

Seeing that no one was around, Aunt Liu couldn't make a sound anymore.

In the end, even he felt embarrassed and went back to his room muttering curses.

As soon as I entered, I saw Old Liu lying on the bed with a gloomy face.

"I didn't catch up."

Aunt Liu sat down at the table and began to curse: "These two heartless ingrates, I knew it all along!"

"It's a waste to have raised them both for so long, I think we should have just thrown them away..."

Old Liu's face darkened further, and he sat there without saying a word.

He felt both regret and anger.

Why did I have to give Yang Jianguo such a hard time? Why did he react so strongly to those two ingrates?

So, is Yang Jianguo your father, or am I your father?

what?