Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 30
Time is like sand, flowing uncontrollably.

Wei Ping'an's attire has changed from sweater and trousers to a cross-strap vest and a long-sleeved work jacket.

In a few days, if you want to come, you will be in the world of half sleeves.

When I got home from get off work, I saw the third master Yan Bugui leading Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li out of the Chuihua Gate and strolling towards the west side of the house.

There are three inverted rooms, one is for sundries, one is used as a cellar in the front yard, and the other is originally intended to store coal briquettes from various houses, but unfortunately everyone piled them under the windows of their respective houses, not so concerned Big, also piled up some sundries.

Has been idle.

It seemed that the young couple Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li had thought about it a long time ago, but they somehow moved Yan Laoxi who was so soso.

I really fell in love with this house.

Wei Pingan went to the vegetable market today, went to the pork shop to buy some pork ribs and offloads, and missed the most lively stage in the yard.

So I don't know that Yan Bugui is also in love with the scene, so he has to do it.

It's just that it's uncertain whether he really wants to take it down, or just pretend to be perfunctory.

The backyard is the busiest today.

Focus on bangs.

Liu Haizhong has no ink and has a good temper. The thinking of the old couple is quite traditional.

The eldest son Liu Guangqi has been placed with high hopes since he was a child.

It is the candidate for the couple's future retirement.

So much so that I have never touched my son, trying my best to be a pair of loving parents who dote on my son, to satisfy my son's various requirements...

As for the remaining two, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, um, they are pure additions.

It is a sandbag for venting temper in bangs.

But Liu Guangqi rebelled today.

Liu Haizhong and the second aunt felt that the old Liu's sky was about to collapse.

The culprit came from the house of Xu Damao, the neighbor across the street.

A former street slut, a snotty kid who followed Liu Guangqi's buttocks, and now because he married Lou Bancheng's daughter, he lived a pretty happy life.

In the eyes of Liu Haizhong and the second aunt, that is the benchmark.

Expect.

Today's Xu Damao will be Liu Guangqi's life two years later.

At that time, the old couple will also be able to enjoy the glory and enjoy the blessings.

However, things backfired, and Liu Guangqi fell in love.

The other party was a child from a village in Shanxi.

How could the old couple agree to such a condition?

So, all kinds of imprisonment, dismantling, persecution...

Liu Guangqi had never been targeted like this since he was a child, so he couldn't stand it immediately, and the girl was crying and clamoring to go back to her hometown.

Impulsively, Liu Guangqi simply wrote a letter of introduction and followed his partner to Shanxi.

The old-age care goal that has been cultivated for more than [-] years is determined to fly.

Liu Guangqi, who came back to pack his luggage, was blocked by Liu Haizhong, the second uncle who came back.

Then... Liu Haizhong's house became the scene of a car accident.

Yi Zhonghai and the third master Yan Bugui got together to start a fight, but Liu Haizhong's blood rushed to the back of his head, he didn't listen to anything, and his legs and feet didn't matter.

In the end, Liu Guangqi was framed by a few fellow villagers called by the crying object.

The cruel words were also put aside, and Liu Haizhong regretted it when he calmed down, but his face-saving personality made him unable to stand there.

The second aunt cried alone.

Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui saw that the matter had subsided, and they stayed and made troubles, so they went back home.

Yi Zhonghai's family just sighed with Da Ma, while Yan Bugui's family was a little passive.

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li stared directly at Yan Bugui.

"Dad, Mom, you see we've been married for a long time, and we never planned to have a child. It's really inconvenient to live together..."

Yan Jiecheng's conditions were announced.

But Yan Bugui's mind has been surrounded by the sentence that the deaf old lady stood at the door and sighed: parents are not kind, and children are not filial.

As if bewitched, it was highlighted.

Later, there was the scene where Wei Pingan bumped into Yan Bugui taking the young couple to see the inverted house.

Come to the front yard.

The mother-in-law of Wang Haixing's family is washing vegetables by the tap.

Seeing Wei Pingan come in, he nodded with a smile.

The so-called acquaintance of nodding.

Wei Pingan also smiled back, nodded, and walked through the hallway to the middle courtyard.

Wang Haixing's family lives in the west room of the hall.

The living room used to receive guests was divided into two, with doors facing east and west.

It turns out that the waiting area where the servants are waiting is the side rooms on both sides. Because it is too small, it is allocated to the east and west rooms, which counts as one and a half rooms.

Wang Haixing's home is Westinghouse.

It is said that the man, Wang Haixing, works in an electronics factory and is technically proficient.

He didn't have much communication with Wei Ping'an, maintaining a familiar but not close distance.

Intermediate Court.

Jia Dongxu didn't come back. Recently, after work, he would hang out with a few workers for small bets and drink heavily.

A few times he came back late and made a fuss, and even woke up Wei Ping'an once.

Very annoying.

Wei Ping'an hates the kind of people who can't play enough when they are drunk.

He himself was the one who raised his neck one second after drinking too much, and fell asleep the next second when he lay down.

Qin Huairu was washing clothes at the tap.

This is a classic and common scene.

In fact, it's not that the Jia family abused Qin Huairu on purpose, but that the clothes of every family are not rich these days, and they have to wash them as soon as they are dirty, because they have to wear them after they are dry.

There is an old saying: three years of new, three years of old, three years of mending and mending, which is the normal state of this era.

Cloth tickets are getting expensive, adults are also reluctant to buy an outfit every year, Qin Huairu's clothes are still from before she got married.

It was the cloth tickets that his old Wei family had accumulated for a long time.

He Yuzhu was cleaning his bicycle in the rain.

The population of the Jia family has not changed, and He Yuzhu has not yet become a dog licker. He Yushui is relatively happy at this time.

At least there are new bicycles bought during the Chinese New Year, even though they are second-hand from a car repair shop, they can still eat.

When he came to the gate of his own courtyard, Wei Pingan took out the key to open the door.

He Yushui muttered a few times, but was finally defeated by his brother's stare, and didn't say hello to Big Brother Wei.

Just as he opened the door and was about to enter, there was a scream in the backyard.

"Xu Damao, you dare to hit me!"

It was Lou Xiaoe's voice.

When Lou Xiao'e married into this courtyard house, she always had a gentle and virtuous image. Although she didn't know how to cook, and took her clothes back to her parents for a nanny to wash, she never lost her temper.

Wei Pingan shook his head and stepped into the courtyard.

Looking back, he wants to close the door. The affairs of the various families in this courtyard have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to participate.

There are still a lot of things to do in the yard, how can I have time to take care of this.

A disheveled Xu Damao was seen pushing his bicycle out through the crack of the door. It seemed that the fight was fierce and his collar buttons were ripped off.

Wei Ping'an saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be a small strawberry on his neck...

Could it be that the wild king mode was activated by going to the countryside to show movies?
Sure enough, it was caused by inexperience. Not only was he caught stealing, but he dared to do it. At this time, Lou Bancheng really can't hold a knife?
Put on the vest and shorts, cook and eat, and then come to the yard to continue his project of transforming the yard.

A 16-square-meter rectangular open space is set aside in the southeast corner for the construction of a small LOFT building with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The design and planning drawings are all finished, so I just need to contact Lei Chuanren for the style I inquired about before.

But the entrance to the cellar needs to be moved. It is planned that the small door of the cellar will be next to the west side of the newly built hut.

And this small door on the ground needs Wei Ping'an to do it himself.

He didn't want others to find out that there was a vast space under the cellar.

Even if there is a slight increase in the probability, it must be resolutely eliminated.

When Wei Pingan packed up his tools and was about to go back to the house, he heard the voice of the eldest mother again. From the conversation, Wei Pingan understood that the deaf old lady had gone out to exchange food coupons.

Now the deaf old lady is still in good health, and can walk to the entrance of the alley with crutches.

Besides, she is an old lady, and no one dares to touch her. Even if she is not sure whether she is really an orphan of a martyr, few dare to reach out with her trembling body.

If you dare to do it, I will show you.

Just ask you if you are afraid.

Wei Ping'an absolutely believed that with this old lady's intelligence, she could do anything.

After tidying up, he went back to the house and took a shower. Wei Pingan sat down in front of the desk and continued to write.

The last "Bright Sword" made him a little addicted.

Not for the huge manuscript fee, but Wei Pingan's system reward.

It directly unlocked a storage skill, which can be regarded as the black technology of the previous life.

This allowed Wei Pingan to see the dawn of "becoming a god".

He really wanted to draw out the Super Soldier serum or the Iron Man suit.

This kind of precarious fate, the feeling that life is out of control, is very uncomfortable.

Keep your head down, keep copying... er, keep creating literature.

The night is getting deeper and everyone is busy.

　Received background information, starting tomorrow for the first recommendation of a new book... Well, xinrenme is looking forward to it
　　


(End of this chapter)