Siheyuan: Xu Damao corrects his evil ways

Chapter 122 122, Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the retreating figures of Liu Guangqi and his wife, thoughtfully.

This kind of independence is what Yan Jiecheng also wants.

But Yan Jiecheng felt that he was not as good as Liu Guangqi in this aspect. How could the hot food and rice at home be as comfortable as living outside?
  Everyone has their own comfort zone, and this kind of thing is scary.

Basically, if you get used to your comfort zone, it will be difficult to make progress in life and work.

In fact, watching so-called period dramas is a matter of comfort zone and breaking the comfort zone.

Like Sha Zhu in the original drama, he has been accustomed to the courtyard house for a long time. Even though there were several opportunities to change his destiny, he still chose Qin Huairu.

In fact, he didn't choose Qin Huairu, he chose his comfort zone, even though Silly Zhu knew that many of the emotions in this comfort zone were fake.

Otherwise, how could Silly Zhu say ~ I think about you, who of you thinks about me?
  He understands everything, he just doesn't want to change.

And Yan Jiecheng is also used to his current comfort zone. Although he has to pay most of his monthly salary to Yan Bugui, Yan Jiecheng is still used to this kind of life at home.

He doesn't need to worry about what he has to eat or his wife's house. He is like an ostrich burying his head deeply in the sand, hoping that Yu Yanbugui will arrange and solve everything for him.

He also has happiness. Saving those two and a half dollars every month is his happiness.

Yan Jiecheng closed the door again and locked it, then walked home with his hands in his sleeves.

Pushing open the old door, there was a creaking sound, but in the darkness, a voice asked: "Sent Liu Guangqi and the others away?"

Yan Jiecheng was startled. When he saw it was his father, Yan Bugui, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Dad, you are too scary like this."

Yan Bugui struck a match, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and coughed uncontrollably.

"Ahem, cough..." Yanbu coughed a few times, then smiled bitterly and said, "I feel bad, so I got up and sat down."

Yan Jiecheng said angrily: "It's not like our brother ran away from home, why are you feeling so uncomfortable?"

"Fart" Yan Bugui lost his temper in a rare moment and said: "If you really have Guangqi's ability, I will recognize you even if you don't recognize me for the rest of your life.

You still have to give a thumbs up and say a few words of praise in front of outsiders, can you do that?

You are also going to school. You are no worse than Guangqi at the beginning, right? The results of it?

People who come out of secondary school become cadres, what about you?
  You look no worse than Guangqi. He is a woman chasing him, what about you? "

Yan Bugui asked several questions as if to vent his anger, and Yan Jiecheng was immediately confused by the questions.

Yan Jiecheng hesitated and wanted to explain. For example, Liu Guangqi's pocket money was not something he could compare with:
  For example, when Liu Guangqi was in junior high school, he was the best fed and clothed in the class, but Yan Jiecheng had to go to the pigeon market with Yan Bugui every day after school:
  Another thing is that after Liu Guangqi went to work, Liu Haizhong never asked Liu Guangqi for living expenses, and would give Liu Guangqi some privately every month.

As for him, his salary of eighteen and a half yuan a month has to be paid to his family for fifteen or six yuan. With the two and a half yuan left on him, Yan Bugui would sometimes make up his mind.

But Yan Jiecheng moved his mouth, but nothing came out.

He knows that it is not easy for his father, he has known it since he was a child.

In the early years, the salary of more than ten yuan a month was enough to support a family of six. Later, although they became a little more generous, the brothers and sisters also grew up.

As the saying goes, if you are a young man, you will be poor.

Yan Jiecheng knows that it is not easy to support his family.

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  After Yan Bugui vented his anger, he also regretted it in his heart.

Others don't know it, but he himself knows that his eldest son's work and his wife are both hindered by him.

For a moment, the father and son each had their own thoughts, and the scene fell into silence.

After a while, Yan Bugui threw down his cigarette butt and sighed: "Let's go to sleep for a while, I have to go to work later. Old Liu will be sad when he wakes up later." Yan Bugui's words contained gloating and sympathy.

Human emotion itself is a very complicated thing.

Like the Yan family and his son, in the original drama, at least for the past two years, the children were quite sensible.

Everyone knows that Yanbu is expensive.

Things have changed and things have gotten better, but Yan Bugui's calculations have not changed.

When he and Yan found out that life was going to be a waste for Yu Li and his wife, their relationship was reduced by one.

When he bought a second-hand house for Yan Jiecheng and his wife, but asked the couple to pay in installments, his feelings for the house were further reduced.

When Yu Haitang came to stay, Yan Bugui asked for food, which was a waste of time, and her feelings were further reduced.

Of course, what's more important is the matter of borrowing money to open a restaurant.

After all, one thing turned Yan Jiecheng into Yan Bugui. The key was Yan Bugui who only knew how to calculate.

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  At dawn, Wu Qin's expression changed.

According to old etiquette, at this time the son and daughter-in-law should come over to say hello.

Although we don't pay attention to those things now, the new daughter-in-law still pays attention to getting up early.

Get up and clean the house, then greet your parents-in-law, and follow her mother-in-law to do the housework.

It can also allow Wu Qin to take his new wife to the middle courtyard to show off.

But the boss has done nothing so far.

I suppressed my unhappiness and did what I usually do first.

After squeezing the toothpaste for Liu Haizhong and grabbing the towel and washbasin, Liu Haizhong started to light up.

Liu Haizhong didn't think much about it. He took the toiletries handed over by his wife, kicked off his shoes, and went to do his own business first.

When Liu Haizhong came back, Wu Qin served steamed buns, porridge and pickles. Liu Haizhong was still as usual, eating as soon as he picked it up.

Wu Qin accompanied him and asked cautiously: "Head of the family, the boss hasn't gotten up yet."

Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to care and said: "They have a day off today, young people, just let them sleep a little longer!"

"This, this won't make other people laugh?" Wu Qin's face turned ugly.

I thought that since my son had a wife, someone would be able to share some of the housework for her. I don't want to be like the Jia family. Jia and Zhang are the ancestors, and Qin Huairu takes care of the family's work.

But at least she has to put on a show. This look will definitely make others laugh at her for being a mother-in-law who is incompetent.

When Liu Haizhong heard his wife say this, he couldn't pretend to be confused.

Liu Haizhong stood up and shouted to the room next to him: "Guangtian Guangfu, get up quickly. Don't you two know how to get up early and do some work for your mother? Does your mother owe you?"

Liu Haizhong's words were loud, and he didn't mean to call him "Lao Er Lao San". He meant to knock the mountain to shake the tiger.

Of course, this description is not very appropriate, but the brothers got up and covered their buttocks with one hand, where they were beaten yesterday.

Rubbing his eyes with his other hand, his eyes kept looking towards Liu Guangqi's room.

The meaning is obvious, I can't be so obviously crooked!
  But there was still no movement in Liu Guangqi's room, and now Liu Haizhong's expression turned ugly.

(End of this chapter)