Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

You don’t have any children, but I have four… Hey hey… Lao Yi, Lao Yi, I’m just saying this, why are you so anxious?

"Old Yan, no one is as treacherous as you. It's better for our two families not to have any contact."

"Old Yi, can you please listen to what I have to say?" Yan Bugui was holding Yi Zhonghai and not letting him leave.

Yi Zhonghai took two deep breaths. It was obvious that it would not be worth it to turn against Yan Bugui at this time. Now he was nothing in the yard, so he could only nod.

Yan Bugui did the same. Before he finished speaking, he started to pull Yi Zhonghai to say something.

Chapter 320 Yan Bugui takes action

"Old Yi, you know me. I have three sons..."

Yi Zhonghai got a little angry before Yan Bugui finished speaking. "You have three sons, is that a big deal? I only make 100 yuan a month, am I proud?"

This time, no matter what, I have to go.

So infuriating.

Showing off. Yi Zhonghai realized today that Yan Bugui was just showing off to himself.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's face darken again and he stood up to leave, Yan Bugui smacked his lips, it seemed... he had said the wrong thing again.

Immediately pulled him and said, "Lao Yi, my fault, I didn't mean that. Please listen to me."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Yan Bugui several times, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, you go ahead."

"Ahem... You can't get angry no matter what I say this time."

"it is good."

Yan Bugui started talking.

"You know my family. I only make 27 yuan a month, which is not enough to support so many people. What about you, Old Yi, is there anyone else in your family... Ahem, I'm not borrowing money, don't worry." Yan Bugui immediately grabbed Yi Zhonghai when he saw that he had misunderstood him again.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything else, he continued, "Old Yi, look, the Jia family has trouble every now and then. Tell me, even if you raise them, when you two are old, with the people taught by Jia Zhang, can they support you two?"

"Old Yan, what do you want to say?"

"Look, my child may not be good at both moral character and academics, but he is filial to others, which is unmatched by other children.

Look at our family tradition, we will definitely not do the things that the Jia family did..."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai felt that if he still didn't understand what Old Yan was doing, he would have lived in vain.

The tense body also relaxed a little.

"Old Yan, you want me to take your child as my apprentice?" Yi Zhonghai expressed his guess.

"Lao Yi, I'm not the kind of superficial person who would take your things and not let you get any benefits.

It’s not about accepting a disciple, it’s about recognizing a son. The eldest brother is already married, so forget it.

Look, our second son Jiefang is 18 this year and the third son Jiekuang is 16 this year. You choose one and I, Old Yan, will make you my godfather without hesitation. I will take care of your retirement and your future life, including birth, old age, sickness and death.

I believe that the son I raise, Old Yan, will not be as ungrateful as the Jia family."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened and his body trembled.

The second son, Yan Jiafang, is about to become an adult and has already graduated from junior high school, but he does not have a job at home for the time being.

Yan Jiekuang is 16 years old this year. I heard that he was a good student in junior high school and was often praised by his teachers.

As for the Yan family's education, Yi Zhonghai also understood it. Although they were a bit stingy, it was a good thing. It was better than the Jia family who would eat everything without leaving any leftovers.

And it’s not the children who are stingy. Otherwise, the family would definitely not have enough to eat and would have starved to death in the past few years.

If the child recognizes his parentage and has me around in the future, I will definitely be able to change his behavior.

If I acknowledged him as my relative, and with my own financial resources, I could definitely let him finish high school and go straight to college...

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai's guard disappeared, because at this time the recognition of relatives was not just talk, but was done in front of everyone.

To put it bluntly, this godson will be no different from a biological son. If this child does not take care of me in my old age, I will drown him with spit.

Therefore, Yi Zhonghai was not afraid at all that Yan Bugui would plot against him.

In other words, Yi Zhonghai was able to deal with Yan Bugui's plan with his own wisdom.

To put it bluntly, it's just some food and a small amount of money.

In comparison, the cost of raising a child is just a drop in the bucket.

Just have a grown-up son and don’t have to worry about raising the child anymore.

If he provides good support, a college student will emerge in the future, even if it is just a high school student, Yi Zhonghai will be happy.

With some effort, you can enter the factory and start as the lowest-level cadre.

The more Yi Zhonghai thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Old Yan, are you serious about recognizing your relationship?"

"It must be true. Alas... We have been brothers for so many years. How can I watch you live out your life alone?" Yan Bugui said as he pulled Yi Zhonghai to sit on the table. This time Yi Zhonghai did not object.

"Let's eat first. After dinner, go back and discuss it with your wife. The day after tomorrow is Sunday, so let's settle this matter." Yan Bugui opened the bottle of wine and filled a glass for Yi Zhonghai.

Yan Bugui suffered a lot of bleeding today.

Half a pound of meat, a bottle of good wine, and a table full of dishes.

"Old Yi, even though you said you have adopted a son, don't worry, just tell him if you have anything to say. Your son has two brothers.

If you want a daughter, that’s fine. You can also recognize my daughter as your own.

Having a little one will give you and your wife more people to show your filial piety to you in the future."

Yi Zhonghai realized that Old Yan wanted to give both his underage son and daughter to him.

But Yan Bugui was afraid. Would Yi, the richest man in No. 95 Courtyard who earned just over yuan a month, be afraid?

The more the better.

"Old Yan, please stop talking. From now on... our two families are relatives, and we are brothers. Come, have a drink."

The two men clinked glasses, and the youngest daughter Yan Jie Di came over to pour wine for them.

Only Yan Jiecheng at the table was not very happy.

Well... Yan Jiefang is about the same, but Yan Jiekuang is very happy.

Because he saw Yi Zhonghai staring at him while he was drinking.

The two of them almost finished a bottle of wine, and both of them had a little too much.

Yan Jiecheng also drank two cups.

"Old Yan, I'll tell you when I get home that we can finalize this."

"No problem. Well...Jie Kuang, Jie Di, please send your Master Yi off."

The two men held Yi Zhonghai's hands, one on the left and one on the right, and walked out of the Yan family.

At this moment, walking on the way home, Yi Zhonghai really felt like he had a pair of children.

A smile that hadn't appeared on his face for many days finally appeared.

"Master Yi, what good news is this? You look so happy."

"Haha... I had a drink at Old Yan's house. I won't talk about it anymore. We'll talk about it another day." Yi Zhonghai said this to everyone he met.

Finally arrived home.

Without saying a word, he took out money from his pocket.

"You two are good kids. One dollar each for pocket money."

"Thank you, Uncle Yi."

Although you can say that the children of Yan Bugui's family are stingy, you cannot say that they are impolite.

This politeness is well-deserved, otherwise how could they be considered a half-scholarly family in the compound.

"Good boy, go home quickly."

"Goodbye, Master Yi."

The two of them kept smiling as soon as they left the Yi family.

When did these two little guys have more than 2 cents in their pockets?

This time it was more than one yuan, and it was just given to me by Yi Zhonghai casually, or it was pocket money.

The two of them discussed for a few minutes in the hallway and decided not to tell anyone about the money.

When they returned home, they were called over by Yan Bugui, who extorted money from them without saying a word.

Well, it was confiscated directly.

Yan Bugui was not the kind of person who would kill everyone, so he asked his wife to give each of them another two cents.

This was the most generous act Yan Bugui had ever shown.

"Mother, look, I haven't even acknowledged my relationship yet, but you've already given me two yuan. Isn't that half of my expenses for today already paid back?

After we recognize each other as relatives, we will wait for the benefits to come."

"My dear father, you are very thoughtful."

"I'm open-minded. I don't need a son.

When I am old and want to smash pots and bowls, it will be enough for me to have two sons.

Even if my daughter returns home after getting married, the most she can do is bring an extra gift, but the return gift will definitely be more than what she brought, so it’s not like I’m cheating her.”

"Well, it depends on you thinking clearly."

"Haha..." Yan Bugui and his wife laughed.

Chapter 321 Qin Huairu's plan fails

Although Yi Zhonghai was excited about the recognition of his relatives, he kept it a secret.

You will never find good things happening to the people in the compound, but if they do something bad, each one of them will be more powerful than the other.