Yan Jiecheng covered his face and looked at Yan Bugui in disbelief.
During this time, because Yan Jiecheng did a lot of stupid things, Yan Bugui often punished him.
When Yan Jiecheng was young, he was quite well-behaved, and his stingy temper also followed Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui treated him very sparingly and was reluctant to even scold him loudly.
It can be said that in just over a year, Yan Jiecheng suffered far more beatings than he had in this short half of his life.
But the beatings he received were not seen by outsiders, and now there are many people around the table, including Liu Haizhong, the uncle of the Zhang family, the eldest brother of the Liu family...
Yan Jiecheng felt that slap shattered all his self-esteem.
However, due to Yan Bugui's accumulated prestige, Yan Jiecheng did not dare to resist and could only cover his face and sob softly.
At this time, Huang Yanling stood up. She held Yan Jiecheng's arm and looked at Yan Bugui coldly: "Dad, Yan Jiecheng is such a big man. If you want to beat him, you can beat him. Are you going to save him any face?"
?!"
"I'm teaching my son a lesson. It's nothing to do with you." Yan Bugui wanted to get angry, but Huang Yanling was his daughter-in-law after all. He could do something to his son, but he didn't dare to scold his daughter-in-law.
But Huang Yanling refused to give up: "What happened to your son, does he deserve to be beaten by you? Fortunately, you are still an old teacher, and you have learned to do it to your own children like the second uncle, so you are not afraid of losing your status as a civilized person?!
"
Liu Haizhong was shot while lying down this time. The relationship between him and Yan Bugui was very tense these days, and he had no intention of going to Yan's house to join in the fun.
Therefore, when Yan Bugui invited him, he subconsciously declined, but when he heard that Yan Bugui went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy bottled wine, he immediately agreed.
This is the Yan family's bottled wine, so you can't miss it no matter what.
As a result, the wine did not reach his mouth, but he was regarded as a negative example.
Liu Haizhong was not the kind of person who could be manipulated by others. He stared wide-eyed and said, "Yes, I did like to teach Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangqi a lesson before, but I didn't do it in front of the big guys. I hid in my own home and taught my children a lesson."
, what does it have to do with you?"
Yan Bugui was scolded by his daughter-in-law. After seeing how powerful Huang Yanling was, he was not in the mood to talk to Liu Haizhong.
Frowning, he said: "Director Wang from the sub-district office has already said that I have an important task, but you are still arranging others behind the scenes. Is it appropriate?"
Hearing this, Huang Yanling was speechless.
But for Huang Yanling, the goal has been achieved.
The reason why she stood up and argued with Yan Bugui was not just to help Yan Jiecheng vent his anger, but for two purposes.
One is to let Yan Jiecheng see who treats him best in this family.
The second is to let Yan Bugui know that she, Huang Yanling, is different from Yu Li before and will not let anyone manipulate her.
Huang Yanling used to hear Banggeng talk about Yu Li. Yu Li is such a good girl. She gets up early every morning to make breakfast for the Yan family. During the day, she also pastes match boxes to supplement the family income. Sometimes she even helps Yan Bu Gui collect goods.
Scrap.
But good people are bullied, and good horses are ridiculed. Yu Li's kindness did not bring benefits to herself. Instead, she was valued by Yan Bu and taken for granted by the Yan family.
She Huang Yanling is not that stupid.
After achieving her goal, Huang Yanling took Yan Jiecheng's arm and walked toward the house.
After all, Yan Jiecheng felt guilty and seemed reluctant.
"Yan Jiecheng, your father has started beating you violently, but you still can't let him go. Are you still a man?" Huang Yanling stared at Yan Jiecheng with wide eyes.
"Yanling, dad, dad is also doing it for my own good..." Yan Jiecheng said with a smile.
"Okay, Yan Jiecheng, since you said so, let's divorce and you can live with your father for the rest of your life." Huang Yanling pretended to be angry.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng's expression changed, and Yan Bugui was also stunned.
Just kidding, Yan Jiecheng and Huang Yanling just got married today. If they divorce tomorrow, the Yan family will really become the laughing stock of the neighborhood.
Counting this time, Yan Jiecheng has been divorced three times. If he gets divorced again, he will break the divorce record of Mr. Zhou in the compound next door.
It's just that Old Man Zhou is eighty years old this year. The reason why he has been divorced so many times is because before liberation, his family ran a shop and had relatively good economic conditions.
Old man Zhou got married at a young age, but the big-faced wife gave him three daughters in succession.
Neighbors nearby said that the woman had no son. Old Zhou's parents still hoped that Old Zhou would carry on the family lineage, so they had no choice but to spend money to hire a matchmaker and help Old Zhou marry a wife.
As a result, this lady came in, and Mr. Zhou stayed in her room every night for a full year, and his stomach did not bulge.
The neighbors around her were talking behind her back that this thin woman was a hen that couldn't lay eggs.
Old Man Zhou's parents had no choice but to sell some of their ancestral farmland and marry Old Man Zhou a third wife.
This one got pregnant three months after getting married, but the baby was still a girl.
One winter morning, Old Man Zhou left the capital with the ten pieces of ocean he had received in exchange for two mules and horses. When he came back, he brought back his fourth wife.
The fourth wife was very lucky. Not long after she got married, she gave birth to a big fat boy to Old Zhou. The Zhou family was very happy. However, there were unforeseen circumstances and the child died of smallpox soon after.
At this time, the Zhou family only had a dry shop. Old man Zhou knelt in front of his parents and begged not to marry him any more.
But Old Man Zhou's parents were so frightened that they pawned the shop and helped him get a wife back.
This little daughter-in-law gave birth to two more daughters for Old Man Zhou.
Just when Old Man Zhou's parents were preparing to sell their house and help him find a wife, the capital was liberated.
Because the Zhou family only had a few rooms left at this time, it was not greatly affected. From this perspective, it was a good thing.
It's just that after liberation, monogamy was adopted, and Mr. Zhou could only keep one wife and divorced the four wives, so there was a record of four divorces.
The legendary story of Old Man Zhou has long been a meal for the residents. Neighbors nearby thought that no one would break Old Man Zhou's divorce record.
If it was broken by Yan Jiecheng, the Yan family would really become a laughing stock.
The third aunt couldn't help it anymore, stood up and looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Jiecheng, tonight is your wedding night, go back quickly?"
The third aunt's intervention was a step forward for Yan Jie.
He followed Huang Yanling back to the house obediently.
After the door closed, Yan Jiecheng wanted to hug Huang Yanling, but Huang Yanling pushed him away.
"Yan Jiecheng, you are less of a man than Banggeng, don't touch me." Huang Yanling sat on the bed with a frosty face, looking like she was angry.
But these words were like a sharp knife, piercing Yan Jiecheng's heart, and then stirred up the situation so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Under normal circumstances, a second marriage like this will inevitably care about the situation of the other person's predecessor, even in this conservative era, there is no exception.
In particular, Yan Jiecheng felt even more uncomfortable because his ex, Banggan, lived in the courtyard and could see him every day.
However, after making up his mind to marry Huang Yanling, Yan Jiecheng secretly warned himself not to take these things to heart and just pretend not to know.
But he never expected that Huang Yanling would actually propose it, and that Yan Jiecheng would even lose in the competition.
Yan Jiecheng is also a man. Even if he can tolerate Huang Yanling, he will be angry now.
He grabbed Huang Yanling's arm and said coldly: "Huang Yanling, if you feel that you have been wronged by marrying me, you can go now to find your best friend. I will never stop you."
Yan Jiecheng's performance was beyond Huang Yanling's expectations. In the past, Huang Yanling had repeatedly used this method to attack Banggeng and gain the initiative when getting along with Banggeng.
Every time Bangge was scolded, he would behave like a puppy. Huang Yanling took the opportunity to make some demands.
But Yan Jiecheng's performance was completely opposite.
If it were any other woman, she would have panicked by now, but Huang Yanling has had many boyfriends and even let her go, so her ability to adapt to situations is very good.
A smile suddenly appeared on Huang Yanling's face. She held Yan Jiecheng's hand and sat on the bed with a smile: "Jiecheng, the reason why I scold you is for your own good."
"You scold me for my own good? Huang Yanling, do you think of me as a three-year-old child, or as a fool like a stickler? To tell you the truth, I, Yan Jiecheng, am a junior high school graduate. If it weren't for my background, I would have been a long time ago
When you become a leader, you have a flexible mind!" Yan Jiecheng said proudly: "With your little cultural level, it's not that easy to fool me, Yan Jiecheng."
Huang Yanling said calmly: "Do you know what your biggest problem is now?"
"What?"
"You listen too much to Yan Bugui." Huang Yanling rolled her eyes and raised a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth.
Yan Jiecheng frowned: "He is my father. He worked hard to raise me up. What if I listen to him?"
Although Yan Jiecheng is not serious now, he is still somewhat different from Bangge.
Bangge is a pure white-eyed wolf. Under Yan Bugui’s years of education, Yan Jiecheng still believes in the principle of filial piety to his parents.
"Why are you so stupid? Your dad is old and can't keep up with the times." Huang Yanling sat on the bed, crossed her legs and said with a smile: "Let me ask you, how much money does your dad earn?"
"My father is an old teacher. Although he has taught for many years, his salary is only more than thirty yuan." Yan Jiecheng frowned and said, "My father never lets his family know how much his salary is. This is my fault.
Calculated based on the salaries of his colleagues."
After saying that, he looked at Huang Yanling, frowned and said, "Why are you asking about this? My father will never give you his little money, but his lifeblood."
"What are you thinking? Who cares about his money?" Huang Yanling said with a proud smile: "Then let me ask you, how much money can you earn every month?"
"I am a temporary worker in a textile factory, and my monthly salary is fifteen yuan." Yan Jiecheng said honestly without knowing Huang Yanling's intentions.
"What about the extra money we earn?" Huang Yanling asked.
Yan Jiecheng knew that the so-called extra money was to steal scrap cloth from textile factories and sell it to the pigeon market.
"That's not necessarily the case. If Brother Heizi gives me more work, I can earn fifty or sixty yuan a month. If I don't have much work, I can earn about ten yuan a month."
"Totaling the two together, you can usually earn fifty yuan a month, which is a full fifteen yuan more than your father. Why do you listen to your father?" Huang Yanling said with wide eyes.
Yan Jiecheng felt that this statement was wrong.
"Yanling, it's not who makes the money, I just heard about it..."
Huang Yanling interrupted him and said coldly: "Isn't it true that whoever makes more money is more capable?"
"This..." Yan Jiecheng always felt that there was something wrong with Huang Yanling's statement, but he couldn't explain why.
Huang Yanling hugged his neck and continued to blow: "Jie Cheng, you earn so much money a month, as long as you save for a few months, we can buy a house. Nowadays, houses are very cheap, with two rooms in a house.
Yes, it only costs two hundred yuan."
As she spoke, she saw that Yan Jiecheng's expression was a little reluctant, and then said: "It's not that I am unfilial to my parents, but your home is too small, with only two rooms and seven or eight people living in it. If we do something, maybe
Yan Jiefang can hear it. How embarrassing."
Yan Jiecheng understands this. It didn't matter before. After all, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang were still young, but now they have grown up and will get married soon.
But Yan Jiecheng also knew that once he bought a house, moving out of the Yan family would be equivalent to dividing the family.
Family separation is common in this era. When children grow up, they have to go their separate ways. However, Yan Jiecheng is the eldest son of the Yan family. Logically, he should live with his parents. While inheriting his parents' inheritance, he must also provide for his parents in their old age.
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Yan Jiecheng couldn't make up his mind for a while.
Huang Yanling saw that Yan Jiecheng was a little hesitant and did not continue to advise.
As long as Yan Jiecheng has this idea in her mind, she believes that it won't be long before she can move away from the Yan family.
As long as she leaves the Yan family and doesn't have the two old guys Yan Bugui and Third Aunt watching over her, Huang Yanling believes that she can play with Yan Jiecheng.
She got into bed, bit her lip and gave Yan Jiecheng a wink: "Jiecheng, come here."
Looking at the charming Huang Yanling, Yan Jiecheng's heart felt hot and he got into bed.
.....
After Yan Jiecheng and Huang Yanling left, the hall fell into silence.
Everyone saw that Yan Bugui's face was not good-looking, and they all wanted to say goodbye.
After all, he was scolded by his daughter-in-law in public. If outsiders like them were still here, Yan Bugui would not be able to bear it.
Just when everyone was about to get up.
Liu Haizhong suddenly said: "Lao Yan, can we start the dinner now? My stomach is already growling."
Looking at Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui had a look of helplessness on his face and could only nod his head and said: "Let's get started. Today is Yan Jiecheng's happy day. You guys can eat with open stomachs, but don't be polite."
Although he was unwilling to entertain Liu Haizhong, after all, Liu Haizhong was his invited guest, and he could not drive Liu Haizhong away at this time.
The Yan family's banquet continued in an awkward atmosphere.
