Chapter 633 Tell the truth in one sentence

When Yan Bugui returned home that day, he appeared to be calm and composed.

For my old friend at home, this matter will be resolved soon.

But in fact, he lay in bed at night, tossing and turning, sighing, and even shed a few tears on his pillow.

The next day, Yan Bugui took two days off and went to various communes in the countryside to search.

What he wanted was nothing else but to find a wife for Yan Jiecheng.

There is no time to be impatient. As Yan Jiecheng gets older, other people of his age are getting married and having children.

Only he is still an old piece of sugar cane that cannot be sold.
Because of this, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui have slammed the table several times at the dinner table.

Selfish people, when faced with problems, tend to blame others.

As far as Yan Jiecheng was concerned, he ended up in this situation today because of Yan Bugui's stinginess.

Yan Jiecheng's threat to Yan Bugui was nothing more than that if Yan Bugui didn't find him a wife this year, he would follow Liu Guangqi.

Find a family and become their son-in-law.

Is this threat useful? It really is useful.

As the eldest son of the Yan family, if Yan Jiecheng ran away to become a son-in-law of another family, Yan Bugui would never be able to hold his head up in the alley again.

To put it bluntly, it will be difficult to explain to our ancestors in the underworld during the festivals in the future.

This is also the reason why Yan Bugui wanted to ask He Yuzhu for help.

Yan Bugui didn't come to the house that day, not because he couldn't bring himself to do so.

But he thought that he didn't have the conditions to impress He Yuzhu.

How do you say this?

In other words, Yan Bugui recognized himself clearly.

This was not the first or second time that he had cheated the He family.

Even Xu Damao, who now lives in the same courtyard with him, refuses to pay attention to him anymore, let alone He Yuzhu, who cut ties with the courtyard more decisively.

On that day, Yan Bugui watched people coming and going to the He family, some on donkeys, some pulling carts, and some on bicycles who came to congratulate them.

For the first time, he clearly realized the gap between He Yuzhu and the neighbors in the entire yard.

In the past, people said that He Yuzhu was not the same kind of person as them, which was just a mockery of He Yuzhu by the neighbors in the courtyard.

But what did Yan Bugui see that day?
The police station, the grain store, the vegetable market, basically all the prominent figures on that street would show up at the He family.

Although everyone just dropped by for a stroll,
But Yan Bugui naturally knew what that meant.

The reason why He Yuzhu didn't remember this was that when he met those people, he would stop to smoke a cigarette and chat.

To He Yuzhu, those people were acquaintances who knew the He family was moving and came to visit.

But for Yan Bugui, it's all about appearance.

Another day of disappointment. Yan Bugui went to two communes today but couldn't find a suitable one.

If they really wanted to find a daughter-in-law who was not presentable, not to mention that Yan Jiecheng would disagree, even Yan Bugui would not be able to hold his head up in the yard.

Although the Yan family is stingy in the courtyard, they still have a lot of face.

For example, when visiting relatives and friends in the courtyard, when introducing them, one would always say, "There is a teacher living in our front courtyard... There are two senior workers in the middle courtyard and the back courtyard... There is also a projectionist..."

These are just for show when they are said out loud.

Of course, relatives and friends like this are usually far away, otherwise it is easy to leak the secret. Yan Bugui walked into the courtyard gate and saw a young woman in her twenties, who looked pretty good, carrying a package and asking Yang Ruihua something.

There was a boy of about five or six years old sitting next to him. He had a long face and looked familiar to Yan Bugui.

When Yang Ruihua saw Yan Bugui, he couldn't help but shout: "Boss, you are here to look for Song, what is Song here for?"

The last sentence was asked to the young woman carrying the package.

"Song Wangshan!" the young woman answered in a clear voice. When she answered, she turned her head and looked at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui guessed that he was too tired from walking today and must be dizzy. He looked at the young woman and she seemed to have some impression of him.

The young woman nodded to Yan Bugui, who put away his suspicion and answered first: "Isn't Song Wangshan the butcher Song in the backyard?
Comrade, why are you looking for Song the Butcher?

"I am his wife. He wrote to me and asked me to bring my son to live with him." The young woman was a little shy, but still told the truth.

The more Yan Bugui looked at the young woman, the more familiar she looked to him. But if it was a young girl, he might have tried to get in touch with her. But since she was a young woman with a baby, Yan Bugui was naturally not interested.

Yan Bugui led the young woman to the backyard, pointed at the Song family's gate, and asked her to wait there.

When he returned to the front yard and was about to enter the door, Yang Ruihua grabbed him and said mysteriously: "Boss, do you see anything?"

How could Yang Ruihua not know that there was only one person with the surname Song in the hospital?

She just noticed that something was wrong, so she pretended not to know and asked questions for a long time.

Yan Bugui was confused and said, "What did you see? Isn't it just that Song the Butcher's lover came to see him?"

Yan Bugui said "lover" instead of "wife" because when Song the butcher moved in, it was already known that he was a bachelor.

Song the butcher had a fierce appearance and a big tumor on his neck. It was said that he used to raise pigs for a landlord, and it was difficult for him to find a wife before he became a butcher.

Seeing her husband's slow reaction, Yang Ruihua stamped her feet in anger. She said anxiously: "Child, that child, don't you think he looks like someone in our courtyard?"

"Who? Song the Butcher? He looks familiar." Yan Bugui was not in the mood to deal with this matter today, so after talking, he walked back into the house.

Yang Ruihua followed him in and closed the door behind him. Then he sat down next to Yan Bugui and said mysteriously, "I want to tell you about someone, Xu Damao, does he look like him?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui stood up suddenly.

Yang Ruihua's words were like a thunderclap exploding in his mind, and he said that the boy just now looked familiar!

That long face, with its skinny appearance, looked exactly like Xu Damao when he first entered the yard.

Yan Bugui's eyes rolled around and he was completely shocked.

Yan Bugui said: "Could it be that this is the seed that Lao Xu left behind?"

Yang Ruihua said with a strange look on his face: "Do you still remember that time when the old lady brought a little girl back and said she wanted to introduce her to Sha Zhu?"

Yan Bugui thought for a moment, nodded, and looked up at Yang Ruihua.

Yang Ruihua nodded and smiled: "The woman just now is called Xiu'er."

Now Yan Bugui remembered everything. Back then, the deaf old lady brought a girl into the yard and wanted to introduce her to Sha Zhu as a descendant of her mother's family. However, in the end, the whole matter was messed up by the reckless man Xu Damao.

Yan Bugui touched his head and said in surprise: "I don't remember Damao was still young at that time, and that woman only came in for a short while, right?
Later, he had a falling out with the Xu family and was sent away by Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady.

How did these two get connected?"

"I heard from Chen Wu's wife that when Xu Damao was working, he had an affair with Xiu'er in the countryside... Her brother was arrested by someone hired by Old Xu because of this...

Look at that child's age and appearance...

Isn't this the right thing to do?" Yang Ruihua said.

(End of this chapter)