Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 392 The Innocent Girl

Yang Shumao's parents were taken aback when they heard that Mahua, a "little leader", actually went to meet the leader of the sub-district office to express his praise.

Yang Shumao's father was a worker, not a street worker.

Yang Shumao's mother is not a regular employee of the street office, but a kind-hearted aunt who does odd jobs.

In particular, the two of them interrogated Ma Hua, a passer-by on behalf of the Jiudaowan Sub-district Office. Ma Hua is still a small leader of the rolling mill.
"No need, no need!"

"This is what we should do, please don't be polite!"

Yang Shumao's parents quickly said to Mahua.

Ma Hua said that it should be done, and Yang Shumao's parents hurriedly persuaded him again, nodding and bowing, saying that this is what he should say, and he resolutely does not need any praise.

Under their persuasion, Ma Hua walked towards the outside of Jiudao Bend.

At the intersection of the street, a white bungalow stands in front of the messy buildings in Jiudao Bend, standing out from the crowd like chickens, prominent and conspicuous.

A little girl in a skirt was eating popsicles at the door of this white bungalow with big black eyes.

On the wall behind her, there is something posted by others, calling the owner of the bungalow, Shi Jia, a vicious XXX.

For this innocent little girl, it is obvious that she does not have a deep understanding of these things, and it does not affect her good mood of eating popsicles; she is sucking the popsicles one by one, kicking her feet happily, carefree .

Bungalows, historians... This little girl is about the same age as Yang Shumao, and she should be Shi Xiaona who later went to the countryside with Yang Shumao and had constant emotional disputes.

Now she is a little girl with no troubles.

Ma Hua stepped out of Jiudaowan Street, walked two miles, and arrived at the residence of You Fengxia and her brother.

At this time, it was getting late, You Fengxia made dinner and waited for Ma Hua to arrive.

Staying at home, in addition to learning knowledge, You Fengxia is learning to do housework, so now she is quite good at cooking, and the home-cooked dishes are quite delicious.

You Xiaoyong also learned how to cook.

Both siblings have good abilities in housework. It can even be said that as long as they have enough living expenses, they can already take care of themselves completely alone.

Ma Hua was going to leave after saying a few words, but when he saw You Fengxia's expectant eyes, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. After all, he stayed to have dinner and talk to the siblings.

"How is your study going now?"

You Fengxia said: "If you talk about the junior high school knowledge in the textbook, I should be considered to know and master it."

"But in terms of flexible use, further topics and in-depth knowledge, I must still be lacking."

"If there are exercises, it would be great to help explain the teaching... But this is impossible, at this time, who can impart knowledge to us?"

"Brother, can you find the test paper or practice questions?"

Ma Hua shook his head: "This one is really hard to find."

It's hard to go shopping or borrow books from the library...

You Fengxia immediately said: "Well, then I won't look for it, I will spend some more time and learn everything from the books thoroughly, and then I will definitely be able to draw inferences from one instance to another!"

Ma Hua didn't have much idea for the time being, and thought that next time he met Duan Yanan, a troublesome woman, he could ask if he could get help in this regard.

"How is Xiaoyong studying?"

Maya asked.

You Xiaoyong scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother, I must really want to study, really want to learn well."

"However, I couldn't bear it, and I was really sleepy."

To put it simply, You Xiaoyong is not interested in learning enough, impatient, and unable to get the hang of it.

Of course, with You Fengxia's teaching according to the textbook, at least You Xiaoyong learned to read and write, and also learned to add, subtract, multiply and divide.

According to the current general cultural level, if he goes to the rural production team, he can be regarded as an accountant or something.

Although You Xiaoyong has not yet found the knack of learning and is still a little sleepy, he does not give up on the challenge and expresses his opinion with You Fengxia, and he will definitely continue to study hard.

After all, there isn't much else to do at home. Apart from housework, the siblings can only study.

"I don't know when the situation outside will be better."

You Xiaoyong said: "If it can be better, I would like to go to the old man who does white things, learn skills from him, and earn some income."

"Otherwise, brother, if you help us every month, how much money will you have left?"

Ma Hua smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two, don't rush to make money to support your family."

"It's not too late for you to come out when it's quiet outside."

Both siblings nodded in response.

After chatting for a while, the Youfengxia siblings sent Ma Hua away.

Riding a bicycle back to the courtyard, as soon as he entered the front yard, Yan Bugui came out with a bottle of wine: "Come on, Director Ma, I'll buy you a drink!"

Ma Hua directly raised his hand and refused: "No, I ate outside, you find someone else to drink."

After speaking, he pushed the bicycle and entered the middle courtyard.

Seeing this situation, Yan Bugui immediately sighed dejectedly, and went home with the wine.

"Dad, Ma Hua still refuses to agree?" Yan Jiekuang asked nervously.

Yan Bugui nodded: "Yes, I don't even care about it, even if I invite him to drink and eat."

"If you want to talk about this matter, it's really troublesome. He knows what I'm thinking, so he avoids me; I know he's avoiding me, so you don't have to go down and suffer, so I have to find a way."

Hearing what Yan Bugui said, Yan Jiekuang couldn't help saying: "Father, according to me, if you don't feel pain or itching like this, people will definitely not be willing to help; why don't you just hand over the money and let him handle it? Can it be done?"

Yan Bugui was displeased: "Speaking is better than singing! Pay, how to pay? Our whole family is waiting to eat and drink, I take out the money, what shall we eat and drink?"

"Then you have been calculating carefully for so many years, and you should have saved hundreds or even thousands of money; now that it's time to use the money, you should just use it." Yan Jiekuang said, of course he also knows the hardships of going to the countryside, so even if it is more money , I also want to keep myself in Sijiu City.

Yan Bugui snorted: "I plan carefully, and it's all for living. Where can I save money?"

Even if they did save money, it was impossible for Yan Jiekuang to empty out the whole family's wealth all at once.

When the whole family suffers from eating bran and swallowing vegetables, it is better for Yan Jiekuang to go to the countryside to suffer alone; besides, this is the money that Yan Bugui saved with great difficulty, and he does not want to give it to anyone, including his own children, for free.

As he was talking, Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law, who was wearing sweatshirts, came out of the house fanning cattail fans, sweating on his forehead, and called to his son, "Xu Xiujun? Where did he die!"

"It's time to eat, come and eat!"

(End of this chapter)