Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

He was about to pour the wine when Yan Jiekuang quickly grabbed it and said, "Godfather, let me pour the wine."

But Yan Jiefang snatched it away and said, "Goodbye, Jiekuang, you are still young. Just eat. I will pour the wine.

Dad, let me pour you some wine." Yan Jiefang poured Yi Zhonghai a glass of wine.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink this glass of wine." Yi Zhonghai raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

For many years, this glass of wine has been the best taste I've ever had.

"Mom, I'll pour you a glass too."

"Okay, Mom will drink too." Yi Zhonghai's wife's tears started to flow again.

"You two, stop drinking and eat your food quickly, or it will get cold soon."

"Hey, Mom, you eat too. Dad, you eat too." Yan Jiefang picked up a big piece of egg.

I also picked up a big piece for myself and started eating happily.

However, Yan Jiekuang found the food a bit bitter.

Because when he was here, Yi Zhonghai and his wife would always urge him to eat more.

Look at this, the two of them were only smiling at his second brother.

After a bitter meal, Yan Jiekuang said he wanted to leave. The two of them sighed and didn't care at all. Their attention was all on Yan Jiekuang.

Well, he is still a doer, but...we'll see.

Yan Jiekuang left the Yi family.

Leaving behind the happy Yi family of three.

Chapter 336 Changing Name

It’s a lie for Yi Zhonghai to say that he is not in a hurry.

Got up early in the morning.

Yan Jiefang did not go back yesterday. Instead, he pulled back a small bed under the window sill on Yi Zhonghai's side. It should have belonged to the Jia family.

Fortunately, it is summer, and I can sleep on it with just a mat and a bed sheet.

Yan Jiefang is already so old, but Yi Zhonghai's wife still gets up to check on him every once in a while. When she sees his feet are exposed, she pulls the sheet to cover them.

This really treats Yan Jiefang as his own son.

"Good morning, Mom. Where's Dad?"

"Hurry up and wash up. Your dad is buying you breakfast. He said the buns at Zhang's at the corner of the street are good, with big meat fillings. Wait, he'll be back soon."

"Oh, thank you, Mom." Yan Jiefang had to admit, this time he called his parents much more fluently than yesterday.

The people in the yard were puzzled when they saw Yan Jiefang coming out of Yi Zhonghai's house, but Yi's wife didn't say much about some things.

Yan Jiefang wouldn't say much either.

I quickly washed up.

Look, even the face towel, toothbrush and teacup are all new.

Yan Jiefang was extremely happy.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai came back with a big paper bag in his arms.

"My dear, please bring a big meat dish for the old lady, and a vegetable dish. She is old and can't eat anything too oily."

"Okay, I made some millet porridge and I'll bring a bowl over to the old lady."

"Mom, I'll go with you."

"No, no, you two should eat quickly. You still have to go to work after dinner." After saying this, Yi's wife took the two buns handed over by Yi Zhonghai, took a bowl of porridge and left.

"Dad, your porridge." Yan Jiefang served Yi Zhonghai a bowl.

"Hey...let's have a meat bun."

"Thanks dad."

"Silly child, what are we two saying thank you for?" Yi Zhonghai said this, but he was so happy in his heart. How long has he been looking forward to this title?

"dad……"

"What's wrong? Are the buns not tasty?" Yi Zhonghai, who had just taken a bite of the bun, looked up at Yan Jiefang.

"Let's ask someone to ask for leave for all of us later. I...I want to get this done today so that we don't have to worry about it later."

"Okay, whatever you say." Yi Zhonghai took a big bite of the bun, with a smile in his eyes.

He spent 680 yuan earlier and 500 yuan yesterday, which is less than 1200 yuan in total. It's only his annual salary. He is Yi Zhonghai, the richest man in No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. Does he need this little money? He needs a son.

The godson you adopt is still someone else's, but this son will soon be registered in the same household registration book with you.

Can you be unhappy?

The Yi family was happily eating breakfast.

The Yan family was not so happy.

Yan Bugui figured it out after he put down the money last night, but what’s the use of figuring it out since he had already signed the letter of severance.

But what can I do if he doesn't admit it? The dead kid still has two in his hand, and he obviously wants to keep one as a copy for the street office.

Even if I tear it up myself, I can't go to the street office and tear up the copy as well.

Yan Bugui sighed all morning, even though he suddenly had an extra 480 yuan.

But this is a one-time deal. If it is 15 per month, it is 180 per year. In less than three years, the money will be earned back, and the money earned afterwards will be net profit.

But this money will be gone in the future.

How could Yan Bugui, who has the motto of "never getting poor if you have enough food and clothing", not know that he has lost money in this business?

As for finding it back...

Then you have to acknowledge the dead child too.

Oh, right, the household registration booklet.

Yan Bugui suddenly thought of something and ran into the house. He rummaged through the table. He saw that Yan Jiefang had put it there when he came back from work a few days ago.

If you see it, you will know that it is all over.

Yan Jiefang and Yi Zhonghai had their fill, and Yi's wife asked them to go to work.

However, Yi Zhonghai asked his wife for his household registration book.

When he arrived at the yard, he talked to someone in the workshop and asked him to tell the director that he and Yan Jiefang had something to do in the morning and would go to work in the afternoon.

After saying that, leave.

When they arrived at the front yard, both of them seemed to feel a little guilty, and they walked out of the front yard quickly with their necks tucked under their arms.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I reached the gate.

After taking a few quick steps, the two of them found the household registration office shortly after the street opened.

I told the clerk about the situation, and then took out the letter of severance.

This was the first time this was done, but the clerk couldn't make a decision, so he went to find his leader. The leader didn't know whether he could do it, so he had to go to the director.

As soon as Director Wang arrived and saw Yi Zhonghai, he frowned.

After hearing what the two said, his brows furrowed even deeper.

He picked up the letter of breaking off the engagement and started reading it.

Okay, it’s clearly written.

How much is the child support, how much is the tuition and fees for schooling, and how much have you eaten over the years.

There are also various edible flowers.

It is clearly listed above.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Director Wang, I've made up my mind. My master is my father. I've made up my mind. Please help me change it." Yan Jiefang bowed deeply to Director Wang.

"Hey, hey... kid, get up quickly. We don't allow this." Director Wang quickly gave in.

"Director Wang, it has the signature of my former father, Yan Bugui. You can compare them. I wrote three copies in total, and here are two more. You can keep them all for your files. If anything happens, I will be solely responsible."

Yan Jiefang said so, and Director Wang nodded.

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Dad, what name do you want me to change to?"

"You've been using this name for so many years, why don't you change it?" Yi Zhonghai said, scratching his head.

"Okay, I'll listen to Dad.

Director Wang, I won't change my name, but my surname. From now on, I'll be called Yi Jiefang."

"If you change it, you can't change it back?"

"I won't change, even if you kill me."

"Okay, write a letter of responsibility. This matter has nothing to do with the neighborhood office. I've already advised you."

"Director Wang, don't worry."

Yan Jiefang... no, it should be Yi Jiefang. He picked up the paper and pen handed to him by Director Wang and started writing.

There was a witness on it, but Director Wang did not sign it. Instead, he gave it to the department head behind him, who took it and signed it directly.

Director Wang took a look and nodded, "Okay, if you have any problems in the future, don't come to the street office and handle it yourself."

Director Wang spoke and the young leader nodded in agreement.

The clerk took over immediately.

Taking Yi Zhonghai's household registration book and Yi Jiefang's previous household registration book, they started to register.

Finally, when he saw that the name written on it was Yi Jiefang and that the relationship column said father and son, Yi Zhonghai's old face was completely relieved.