Chapter 313 Yan Bugui hates that iron cannot become steel
In fact, Yi Zhonghai also has a plan, which is to bring back Shazhu's biological father.
The old guy has a very weird temper. With him stirring things up in the middle and Yi Zhonghai fanning the flames behind his back, there is no need to worry about Ran Qiuye not getting divorced.
However, the problem now is that Ran Qiuye is too close to Zhang Yu's family. If it is leaked, Zhang Yu will definitely have to deal with him.
Therefore, Yi Zhonghai does not intend to use this idea unless it is absolutely necessary.
As the sky gradually darkened, Zhang Yu also returned from the factory.
Looking at the shelter built in the yard, Zhang Yu stepped inside, ready to see how the structure inside was like.
Yan Bugui happened to be at the door and saw Zhang Yu coming back. He quickly took an umbrella and welcomed Zhang Yu into the shelter.
"Director Zhang, I'm tired today."
"Who, Yan Jiecheng, pour a glass of hot water for Director Zhang."
After Yan Bugui ordered Yan Jiecheng, he turned around and brought a small bench from the corner.
"Director Zhang, please take a seat."
Zhang Yu was not polite and found an open place to sit down.
I looked up at the roof and saw that the ceiling was covered with a large water-discharging tarpaulin.
In Zhang Yu's impression, this thing is not common in the compound. It only costs seven or eight yuan in total, and it seems that it is all used in this regard.
"Third uncle, does the roof not leak like this?"
"Director Zhang, don't worry, there is no water leakage."
Yan Bugui patted his chest in assurance.
"By the way, Director Zhang, you haven't eaten yet. How about asking Yu Li to cook something for you?"
Zhang Yu waved his hand.
"No, no, my wife and children are still waiting for me at home."
"Do you guys still have enough food to eat?"
When mentioning food, Zhang Yu immediately asked Yan Bugui.
"Enough is enough."
"You don't know that Yi Zhonghai was very generous today. He directly gave out three kilograms of grain and said that he would not have to return it to him when the time comes."
When Zhang Yu heard this, his face was full of doubts. According to his memory, although Yi Zhonghai was not a stingy person, he was not very generous either.
Not to mention, it's food now and nothing else, so Yi Zhonghai shouldn't be so generous.
"Third uncle, can't you? The first uncle took out three kilograms of grain and doesn't want to take it back?"
"Please don't frame me!"
Yan Bugui guessed that Zhang Yu didn't believe him.
"This is true."
Yan Bugui explained the accounting again. When he heard that Yi Zhonghai had brought two kilograms of grain for the Jia family, Zhang Yu immediately understood.
"Okay, third uncle, just make sure you understand the accounting. If the first uncle is willing to give it to us, we can keep it. Don't let the first uncle's good intentions go to waste."
"Then you just rest, I'm going back to the house."
After saying that, Zhang Yu stood up, raised his legs and walked out. Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng who was indifferent and angrily kicked Yan Jiecheng in the butt.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that Director Zhang is leaving? Why don't you quickly hold an umbrella and send Director Zhang back?"
He really has no eyesight at all, and Yan Bugui hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Yan Jiecheng reluctantly picked up the umbrella and sent it off to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu was not blind, so he could naturally see Yan Jiecheng's reluctance and simply waved his hand.
"Okay, don't send me off. Stay a few steps away."
He raised his handbag above his head, opened his legs and ran home quickly.
Yan Bugui saw Zhang Yu running out, and when he followed him out holding an umbrella, he saw Zhang Yu had already run into the backyard, and he felt so angry!
He turned back to the shelter and kicked Yan Jiecheng on the butt.
The onlookers watched this scene with great interest.
Yan Bugui noticed this situation and dragged Yan Jiecheng out of the shelter by his collar. He was so angry that he even forgot to take his umbrella.
When he came to the eaves at the door, he opened his collar and gave Yan Jiecheng another kick.
Yan Jiecheng was also a little annoyed.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
"Just tell me if you have something to do. Why do you do anything?"
Yan Bugui became even more angry when he heard that Yan Jiecheng had not realized his mistake.
"Am I moving my hands? I am moving my feet."
"You brat, you don't have much ability, and you have a bad temper."
"What's wrong with asking you to hold an umbrella to see Factory Director Zhang? You're still reluctant. Do you have the ability to be reluctant?"
"Do you know that if you do this, if Director Zhang gets angry, our whole family will suffer?"
"My father-in-law is my immediate boss. I can go back to school to teach only because of the help of Director Zhang."
"As for your father and I, the fact that we are still able to secure our position as the third uncle is a blessing to Director Zhang. My mother-in-law is the biggest one in the street office."
"Not to mention, Director Renzhang is the director of the machinery factory himself."
"You're a commoner with a flat head, why are you so awesome? You're so awesome."
Yan Jie was so careless that he didn't even listen to these words.
"Dad, that's it!"
"Leaders all advocate equality for everyone. If Zhang Yu really wants to punish us, let's see if I don't go to the Political Department to sue him."
This is true. These days, no matter how old the official is, ordinary people still dare to point their noses and curse. This is also a unique right of this era.
"You fart, if you dare to complain, I tell you, just change your last name. You can have whatever last name you like."
"I, Yan Bugui, don't think I have a son like you."
Yan Bugui was too lazy to chat with this elm bump, so he turned around and returned to the shelter.
Yan Jiecheng heard that Yan Bugui wanted to sever the father-son relationship with him, which was not acceptable.
The family hasn't been separated yet, so we can't take advantage of the second and third children in vain.
However, Yan Jiecheng didn't want to, so he lowered his head and admitted his mistake. After thinking about it, he thought about Yu Li.
Maybe Yu Li has a way.
Zhang Yu returned home and saw Mengyi leading the children to study.
Mengyi and the children heard movement at the door and turned around to see the one they missed had returned.
Nuannuan and Xinxin dropped the love in their hands and rushed to their father quickly.
Zhang Yu knelt down, hugged the two girls, and kissed their little faces.
Then he hugged Goudan and Tiantian Erniu.
He Xin and He Miao stood not far away.
"Uncle Zhang, you are back."
Zhang Yu raised his hand and touched the heads of the two children.
"Well, I'm back. Were you not afraid of what happened this morning?"
"Last, in the morning, I was still scared, but now I'm not scared anymore."
He Xin replied nervously.
Seeing He Xin's little expression made Zhang Yu and Mengyi laugh.
"Why are you nervous? Uncle Zhang won't criticize you."
"You and your brother are both good boys. Uncle Zhang will not criticize you two."
He Xin and He Miao didn't speak, just nodded.
Yes, Zhang Yu finally figured out that these two children were really afraid of him.
Zhang Yu also didn't understand why these two children were so afraid of him.
However, Zhang Yu could not put more pressure on the two children.
"Okay, Nuannuan Xinxin Goudan, you continue to study with He Xin and He Miao. Dad will prepare delicious food for you later."
"Yeah, great!"
The children happily patted the leader.
Zhang Yu returned to the house and hung his handbag on the shelf. Mengyi also followed in.
"Zhang Yu, don't make dinner too sumptuous. The residents in the compound are all eating very hard. Let's start a small stove by ourselves. This is not good."
Zhang Yu also thinks this is true. Although Zhang Yu is not afraid of what they say, he still has to pay attention to the impact.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll watch it later."
"By the way, thank you for your hard work today, wife. You have to clean such a big home by yourself."
Zhang Yu took Mengyi's fair hand, which was not fair and tender. The calluses on it proved that Mengyi had devoted herself to the family all the time.