"After collecting the clothes, hurry up and change Dongxu's diaper!"

"Also, the stick noodles at home have been exhausted. I don't care what methods you use, even if you bow your head to the ground, you can't starve my Dongxu and the children!"

"Hey, did you hear me talking to you? Why are you so dazed!"

Mrs. Jia reached out again.

"I know, Mom, let me figure it out."

Qin Huairu quickly took a step away, lowered her head and responded quickly.

…

Yao Weimin returned to the backyard and met Yi Zhonghai, an old man who came out of the deaf old lady's house.

After a brief greeting, he turned around and entered the house.

The people living in this courtyard are not good people.

The old man is very scheming, especially in the art of moral kidnapping.

Silly Zhu is a smart man, but he is still being manipulated by the big man without realizing it.

If there were a ranking list for this beast in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai would definitely be at the top!

A truly treacherous person.

Of course, to talk about the great evil, it must be Xu Damao.

He is vicious and insidious and does all kinds of bad things.

And then, apart from the Jia family’s bunch of weirdos, it’s the second uncle who has bangs.

To put it bluntly, this man is an old bastard who has lived his whole life.

He treats his children with sticks and sticks without caring about any family affection.

In front of the leader, he is as timid as a grandson.

But after taking advantage of human power, dogs resort to cruel methods and show off their power.

The key is, I don’t have any real skills yet.

Coming to this familiar world, I feel like I have adapted to my new identity.

After a brief encounter with the birds.

Yao Weimin has set principles for himself.

That is, I won’t offend others unless they offend me, but if I really offend myself, no matter who it is, I will never tolerate it!

"Weimin, where have you been, cough, cough, cough..."

After Yao Weimin entered the house, his mother Han Guifeng coughed and sat up from the bed, "You are still sick. It's so cold outside. What if you get sick again?"

Apart from Han Guifeng, only Yao Weiguo was lying on the bed, covering his head with a quilt, obviously still sulking.

"Your dad went outside to look for you. Ahem, there is hot water in the thermos on the table. You can pour some for yourself to warm yourself up."

Han Guifeng started coughing again as she spoke.

Yao Weimin felt warm in his heart.

Since he became famous in his previous life, he has never experienced the care of his family again.

At that time, the family only cared about how much he earned. No one cared about whether he was tired or hungry.

"Um...Mom!"

Yao Weimin tried calling her mom, but it felt okay and there was nothing awkward about it.

It seems that the blood relationship between this body is still there and has not changed.

"What's wrong, Weimin?"

"My body is fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Yao Weimin poured a cup of hot water and warmed his hands in the enamel jar, "Besides, I just went to the resettlement office to talk about work."

"How's it going? What did people say?"

Han Guifeng asked expectantly.

Even the quilt on the lying head of Yao Weiguo moved, obviously he was also very concerned about this matter.

"I promised to make arrangements, and I will wait for the results within two days."

Yao Weimin's character is like this. He is not 100% sure and never puts his words to death.

That Section Chief Feng agreed and made a commitment, but he was a double talker and had not officially taken up his post, so anything could happen.

Hooray!

After hearing this, Yao Weiguo opened the quilt and sat up.

"You are really naive, I am clearly trying to fool you!"

As he spoke, he put on his cotton-padded jacket and got out of bed, "Do you think it's so easy for retired soldiers to find positions now? I told you to wait for two days, but I don't know when you will go!"

"Mom, I can't put off my marriage to Junxiu any longer. If we really can't make room at home, I...I'll just move in with Junxiu's house!"

"Ahem... As a big brother, what are you talking about? You are not afraid of letting outsiders hear the joke!"

Han Guifeng kept coughing angrily and looked angry.

"I don't care anyway, Junxiu and I are almost thirty, how long will it take!"

Yao Weiguo put on his cotton-padded jacket and hat and walked outside.

"Come back, where are you going so late?"

"I made an appointment with Junxiu to watch a movie tonight. You don't have to leave the door open for me. I went to Junxiu's house to sleep when it was too late."

"You...you really...cough, cough..."

Han Guifeng couldn't take a deep breath and coughed violently.

"Okay, Mom, everyone is gone. It's useless for you to be angry. Just let him be!"

Yao Weimin subconsciously patted his mother's back and handed the enamel jar over.

"Hey, Wei Guo, this kid, your father has spoiled him since he was a child. If he really comes and knocks on the door, where will our old Yao family's face be?"

Han Guifeng sighed.

At this time, his father Yao Zude came back.

Although he is about the same age as Yan Bugui, he looks like he is in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair and a slightly stooped body.

After asking about the reason, he went to the door without saying a word, took out the iron cigarette case from his pocket, and started rolling cigarettes.

When the cold wind blew, some shredded tobacco fell down, so he squatted down to pick up the shredded tobacco. He worked for a long time, but he still hadn't lit a single cigarette.

Not long after, the two younger sisters also came back from school.

Han Guifeng got out of bed and started working on dinner.

Each person has a vegetable steamed bun, a bowl of wild vegetable soup, and a plate of salty pickled radish strips.

Yao Weiguo worked at the post office and kept his monthly salary for himself, saying it was for his wedding. His money had never been seen at home.

The whole family lives on Yao Zude's salary of more than 40 yuan, and it is considered good if they can eat steamed buns.

"Weiguo won't be eating at home tonight, so you two sisters can eat this steamed bun."

Yao Zude broke the remaining vegetable steamed buns on the plate into two halves, giving each of his two daughters half.

Then he looked at Yao Weimin and said, "I can't eat that much, I'll give you this half."

After saying that, he handed the remaining half of the vegetable steamed bun in front of him to Yao Weimin.

"No, I'm full."

Yao Weimin drank the wild vegetable soup in his bowl as if he were drinking poison and waved his hand to refuse.

Yao Zude's eyes darkened, and he handed the half of the vegetable bun to his wife.

"Dad, is my eldest brother looking for Junxiu's sister-in-law again?"

"They must have gone to watch a movie. Dad, please take me and my sister to a movie sometime."

Little sister Yao Hongfang asked while biting her kuaizi.

"Eat your food honestly and watch some movies!"

Han Guifeng scolded and glared at her.

"I will take you to see it when I have the opportunity in the future."

Yao Weimin said casually.

This meal was his first meal in this world.

Although the food was almost unpalatable, the family atmosphere made him deeply nostalgic.

Because of this, I gradually developed a sense of belonging to this family.

Had dinner.

The two younger sisters went back to the house to do their homework, and the old couple sat on chairs and chatted wordlessly by the stove.

"Mom, drink some water."

Yao Weimin handed the enamel jar in his hand to Han Guifeng.

The tank contains spiritual spring water that he got from space, hoping to help his mother cure her old cough.

Han Guifeng took a sip from the enamel jar and frowned, "Huh? This water is very sweet. Weimin, did you put sugar in it?"

"I see you are greedy for sugar!"

Yao Zude said in a muffled voice, knowing that it was impossible for his family to afford sugar.
Chapter completed!