Chapter 13: Back in the Countryside, in That Old, Dilapidated House, I Suffered
Chengcheng ran into the house shouting, "Dad, Dad! Aunt Song told me to call you to the archway, someone's looking for you!!"
Village chief Yu Dehua was reading a book while wearing reading glasses. When his youngest son called him, he took off his glasses and went outside.
"Who called me?"
Chengcheng picked up his little black dog and replied, "Aunt Song, she asked me to come and call you."
Upon hearing this, Yu Dehua put on a shirt and went outside.
At the archway.
Several elderly women surrounded Yan Kui, asking, "How old is the little girl? Where did you live before?"
“Yan Sheng went out to work a few days ago, so there’s no one at home.”
"Oh my, I've heard that before. It's said that when Meng Baozhu gave birth to her first child, the baby was lost. I saw Yan Weihua and his wife were heartbroken for quite a while!"
Yan Kui finally heard some useful information and looked at the old lady who spoke last: "Grandma, are Yan Weihua and Meng Baozhu Yan Sheng's parents?"
The old lady clapped her hands and exclaimed, "That's right! There's only one family with the surname Yan in our village. Because they're outsiders, they only have a tiny plot of land in the village, about the size of a thumb."
As she was speaking, a middle-aged man hurried over from a distance. The old woman patted Yan Kui on the shoulder and said, "The village chief is here. Ask him. He knows more than this old woman."
Yan Kui hurriedly went up, and when the village chief Yu Dehua looked into the crowd, he saw Yan Kui's incomparably beautiful face.
"Old Yu, this pretty young lady says she's the Yan family's daughter, come and take a look."
Aunt Song, wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam, pointed to Yan Kui standing in the crowd.
Yu Dehua stepped forward and said to Yan Kui, "Let's talk first."
Then he said to the old ladies beside him, "Aunties, please rest here for now."
After saying that, Yu Dehua led Yan Kui into the village. The old lady who knew the Yan family and Aunt Song ignored Yu Dehua's words and followed them.
Yu Dehua saw it but didn't say anything.
Five minutes later, Yan Kui stood in front of a dilapidated iron gate. Yu Dehua pulled the lock out forcefully, looked at Yan Kui with some surprise, and laughed: "This lock has been broken for a long time. Yan Sheng has never replaced it. It's just hanging here to make a show."
Yan Kui nodded and followed her inside.
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On the other side.
Huang Mao picked up the "Brother Yin" he had mentioned and rode his bike back to the village.
"Brother Yin, let me tell you, I ran into a stunningly beautiful woman on my way here. She was so gorgeous that I was blushing, hehe."
He added, "If I weren't going to pick you up, I would have driven her back to the village today and chatted with her."
Wei Yin's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a lazy, nonchalant voice, "Someone just wanted to hitch a ride in your car, and you're already fantasizing about spending the rest of your life with them?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the yellow-haired man's car ran over a rock, and the two people in the car were momentarily thrown into the air. Wei Yin quickly grabbed the seat and managed to stabilize himself.
"Yellow Hairy, can't your bean-sized brain think about two things at the same time?"
Wei Yin's tone was unpleasant, and the blond-haired man broke out in a cold sweat, quickly saying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Yin, we're almost at the village..."
Seeing that Wei Yin had stopped talking about him, Huang Mao felt relieved and dared not say another word, focusing on riding his motorcycle.
Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at Wei Yin's house by bicycle. Wei Yin had bought some daily necessities and food in town that day, and the two carried the bags back into the house.
Before entering the house, Wei Yin saw that the gate of the neighboring courtyard was open. Huang Maomao said, "Why is the gate of the Yan family open? Didn't that kid Yan Sheng just leave not long ago?"
After saying that, Huang Maomao carried all the things into Wei Yin's house and said to Wei Yin, "Brother Yin, I'm going to go next door to see if Yan Sheng is back. I'll come back later."
Wei Yin didn't reply. He lay down casually on the recliner in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and picked up a palm-leaf fan to fan himself.
Looking at Wei Yin lying down, Huang Mao couldn't help but sigh at his great physique, which was still visible even through his clothes. "Brother Yin's physique is something even I, a guy, envy. He has muscles, abs, and most importantly, he's tall and handsome. When can I have a share?"
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