"Whatever he buys, how can he get money!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Yan Fugui insisted on interrupting, "You can like anything, but you even bought a refrigerator. You also liked it--"

Shen Guodong could clearly see that Yan Jiefang couldn't help it, and the smile on his face disappeared, but it was still in front of Brother Wu.

The days I have been having a happy day, I can’t let this family disturb you.

"Then what, you can go to the outer yard after you finish cleaning up."

He waved his hand to Yan Jiefang and said, "I will go back to the house with Brother Wu, and I will go there soon. Let's start the meal."

Yan Jiefang is a neighbor in the courtyard and works in the recycling station. How could he not call him to do things?

Even if the wedding is simple, you can't leave anyone you meet every day.

But I don’t know if it was intentional, but he didn’t greet the third uncle.

When Yan Jiefang understood his look, he followed Brother Wu into the house.

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"You have money to burn, right?"

Seeing that the two of them were gone, Yan Fugui angrily criticized his son and whispered: "What are you going to buy a car?"

"No need to worry about it-"

Yan Jiefang also knew how to restrain himself after Chen Guodong's reminder.

He has ten thousand complaints about his father, but he can never say it in his heart.

There was no chance to say anything, and his father didn't give him this opportunity either.

I will always be my son and always be preaching. Even if I have separated now, I will not treat him as an adult.

In front of outsiders, he scolds him and scolds him whenever he says he is scolded. He can restrain himself until now, Yan Jiefang is also concerned about his face.

Not only is it a filial piety, but Ge Shuqin also said that he would not have conflicts with his family, nor would he be allowed to quarrel.

If you don’t have to go together, then you will live your own lives and avoid making up for the work together.

There is really a fight and a quarrel. No matter what the reason is, the one who makes the mistake will always be the son.

The neighbors knew the situation at his family, but no matter how wrong it was, it was his father.

So at this moment, Yan Jiefang only replied in a suppressed voice, not thinking about saying anything else.

But Yan Fugui was already holding his breath and pressing the fire. He felt so happy when he watched the neighbors working in the Hongxing Factory in the yard move new things to his home one by one?

Chen Guodong got married and asked for a small business, saying that he would not accept gifts or greet foreign guests, but as the third uncle in the courtyard, he was not among the invitations?

On the contrary, his son received the invitation, and you said he was angry.

When Sha Zhu moved things home just now, he was smiling, but in fact, the jealous fire was about to jump onto the roof.

"I don't have to worry about anything! I'm your father!"

Yan Fugui pointed to his son and taught a lesson: "I don't care about you, you can grow up so much, I don't care about you, you'll starve to death outside long ago."

"That's right, you have to worry about me, I almost starved to death outside."

Yan Jiefang couldn't help but argued with his father, and went out of the hanging flower gate without looking back and headed to the downward room.

Yan Fugui stood there so angry that he wanted to chase and scold him, but what if he did the job, what would he do?

It's okay to scold your son at your doorstep, but it doesn't mean that you can catch up with him.

He dared to vent his anger on his son, but he did not dare to ask Li Xuewu or trouble Chen Guodong.

In the past, it could be said that the people in the West Courtyard were dilapidated and collected rags. Now who dares to say this on the street?

Not to mention that Chen Guodong had organized so many small groups with the support of the street, how many people pointed at him for dinner, just talked about his current identity.

Hey, I feel so angry when I think of this Yan Fugui!

Tell me, he is a people's teacher, but he is not as good as a junk person?

Why didn't the street think about absorbing him?

In terms of education level and years of work, he is not better than the youngest person like Chen Guodong.

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"Neckly, hum—"

When he got home, he sat at the Eight Immortals table with anger, not even looking at the food on the table.

Hou Qinghua came out of the inner room, glanced at him, and said, "I just said don't be offensive. What's wrong with your own son? You should bother you, you're just annoying."

"I used to be my own son, but now I have a wife and forgot my mother--"

"Go and go, where to follow—"

It is true that Yan Fugui has opinions about his son, but he has no opinions about his daughter-in-law.

Look at Yan Jiefang ignored him and poked his lungs in his mouth, but Ge Shuqin was not like this.

He also heard that Ge Shuqin was not allowed to argue with him because she was so sad that this daughter-in-law was still sensible.

Especially during the Chinese New Year last year, he also knew that his family had lost Ge Shuqin.

Ploting his daughter-in-law has long been embarrassing him. Who doesn’t care so much about him behind his back?

I had to give my second son the job of the dead eldest son, but the eldest daughter-in-law had to take over the work earlier.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The second son was shocked by the lard at this time and wanted to marry his sister-in-law.

You said it was lively or not. I don’t know that they were too good at calculating. If one plan failed, another plan would be created. I specified that the job would not be lost.

What about it in fact?

He knew the situation in his heart. Yan Jiefang was about to make trouble with his family and wanted to move out to find a way out.

Under that situation, if Ge Shuqin really let her brother-in-law leave, she wouldn't be able to stay in this house or this yard.

A widow who just lost her husband, with a child with congenital deficiencies, where would you let her live?

So, when Ge Shuqin saw that the Yan family had no intention of chasing her, she knew that she was forcing her to make a choice.

This kind of thing is not done by Teacher Yan, who is good at calculating, and she can only let her do what she can do.

She picked up Yan Jiefang who was driven out of her family, which was considered to be the only way to protect the job of the Yan family.

Yan Jiefang knew the lust and dirty things in it, and Ge Shuqin didn't know, but she had already accepted her fate, so what else could she say.

However, except that the eldest sister-in-law married her brother-in-law and said it was not nice, in fact, Yan Jiefang's kindness to her did surprise her.

After seeing the hope of life, my attitude towards my father-in-law has also changed.

Life is not rich, and the couple will still be filial to their parents-in-law when they make delicious food. If they have more or less, they will be the same.

Only in this courtyard, no one said Ge Shuqin's fault, which also eliminated a lot of resentment from Yan Fugui and Hou Qinghua.

Of course, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will always be natural enemies.

Yan Fugui felt that his son was a bastard and unfilial, but Hou Qinghua did not think that his son was wrong, but he just learned bad things from his wife.

So the two of them talk a lot about this, and Hou Qinghua was even more annoyed that Yan Fugui was biased towards his daughter-in-law.

Yan Fugui's eyelids drooped and he said with great resentment: "Don't accept it, hum, sooner or later he will suffer a day."

"You wait, and you're still having sex with them!"

He put his elbow on the table and became more angry as he spoke. He pointed to the outer courtyard and said, "Just say, is that a good thing?"

"If it weren't for Li Xuewu and that guy, he would want to have a good reputation on the street?"

"What's the use of just saying this?"

Hou Qinghua brought the rice bowl into the house and said angrily: "This is the matter all day long. If you don't accept it, you should also go to the street to take good care of yourself."

"Did I mean that?"

Of course, Yan Fugui knew that he didn't have the same face, but it did not prevent him from sitting at home and pulling a leap.

He slapped the table and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm talking about liberation. People treat him as a mule, and he is still complacent!"

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"What's the quarrel in the house?"

Liu Guangfu came out of the backyard, glanced at the Yan family, and couldn't help but mutter.

It happened that Li Xuewu and Shen Guodong came out of the Li family's house, and Xiaoyan's mother, Li Shun and others were also together.

Just now, Shen Guodong and Li Xuewu came home and asked Li Xuewu as parents to host their wedding with Xiaoyan's mother.

It's very vague to say, and it can also be understood as a church.

In fact, in this year and month, how can we arrange relevant procedures for church worship besieged?

It was just that both sides sat together, expressed their wishes to the two newlyweds, and made corresponding instructions.

Getting married at night was like this in ancient times.
To be continued...