Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Chapter 300 Let Damao's happiness wait for a while

Wang Dabao and Xu Damao came to the front yard together.

Just as I passed the central hall, I saw Yan Jiecheng busy around a broken oil barrel.

Looking up, Yan Jiecheng saw Wang Dabao and Xu Damao coming over. He chuckled and called out, "Uncle Dabao, Brother Damao, my dad and Lily are discussing something in the house. You guys should go upstairs and warm up."

"There's no need to rush to get warm in the house. Let's sort out these two things first."

Xu Damao laughed, "First of all, you call Dabao uncle, and I call you brother, and then I call Dabao brother. The more I think about it, the more awkward it becomes. Jie Cheng, can you please not call Dabao uncle in front of me next time you see him?"

Xu Damao also figured it out. Last time he asked Yan Jiefang to call him uncle, but he refused. When he went home and lay in bed, he thought that it was understandable that the children in the Yan family called Wang Dabao uncle.

Don’t forget, Wang Dabao saved Yan Jiekuang’s life!

After understanding this, Xu Damao no longer worried about it.

When he heard Yan Jiecheng call Wang Dabao uncle again today, he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore and just said it out loud as a joke.

"Da Mao, please stop it. It's not that big of a deal."

Wang Dabao took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave one to each of them. "Xie Cheng, you don't want to use this to roast sweet potatoes, do you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, this is the second one I was talking about. Can you handle this thing?" Xu Damao quickly lit a cigarette, then squatted down and turned the old oil barrel around, looking at it here and there.

"Well, I saw someone do this before, so I asked someone to get me one late last night, and I'm working on it now." Yan Jiecheng was also scratching his head.

Wang Dabao thought about it carefully and seemed to remember seeing someone using it this way, but he didn't know exactly how it was done, so he had no idea how to modify the oven.

"I think it's better to do this. Jie Cheng, you don't have to mess around with it. It's the weekend, and the old masters in the factory are all at home. Let Old Yan go to the next door yard to ask how to do this thing, and find a couple of helpers."

Wang Dabao saw that the old oil barrel was covered with the results of Yan Jiecheng's tinkering, and couldn't help but persuade him.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up and he stamped his feet vigorously: "Oh, my Uncle Dabao, you are really a savior, why didn't I think of it, I will go find my dad now."

As he spoke, Yan Jiecheng rushed into the house in three or two steps.

Afterwards, Wang Dabao and Xu Damao also lifted the door curtain and walked in.

At this time, Yan Bugui was instructing Yu Li in the inner room in the north about the details of how to roast sweet potatoes. Yan Jiekuang, who was lying on the kang, poked his head out from under the quilt and listened attentively.

"Hey, Uncle Dabao is here."

As soon as Yan Jiekuang saw Wang Dabao appear in the main room, he forgot everything and jumped out of the bed wearing only his shorts.

When he stood up and looked at Wang Dabao alertly, he realized that Yu Li was still in the room.

"Don't look at it, sister-in-law."

With a shout, Yan Jiekuang jumped back into bed again, pulling his cotton pants in with him.

"Dabao, Damao, you are here. Come on, Lily, pour some tea."

Yan Bugui asked the two to sit down in the main hall and said, "Da Mao, are there any problems with your film equipment?"

Xu Damao patted his chest confidently and said, "Uncle, just be down-to-earth. You are not sure about my work, so there will be no problem. You have asked me no less than eight times in the past two days."

At this time, Yan Jiecheng said quickly, "Dad, Uncle Dabao has come up with an idea. He asked you to go to the yard next door to find the old master in the factory to help fix the oil barrel for baking sweet potatoes. I haven't figured it out for a long time."

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Hey, Dabao, this is a good idea. I'll go to the next door yard and ask Lao Qian."

Yu Li came over carrying a few small teacups and a thermos.

Xu Damao knew that he couldn't make any plans for Qin Huairu at this stage, but it would be nice to have a look at Old Yan's daughter-in-law to satisfy his eyes.

Yu Li's figure is no worse than Qin Huairu's. Even though she has never given birth to a child, her lower body is still very impressive. Although her skin is not that white, it is smooth and firm.

Yu Li poured tea and handed it to Wang Dabao and Xu Damao, but her eyes were always secretly glancing at Wang Dabao's face.

I have to say, it's a pity that Wang Dabao, with such a face, has to work in a steel mill.

Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng were chatting with Wang Dabao, while Xu Damao's eyes were closely following Yu Li's lower body.

"Oh, there's one more thing. Last month, a few young teachers came to our school. When they heard that we were showing a movie, they wanted to come and watch it, but they didn't make it."

"It's settled this time. Come over at dark."

Yan Bugui smiled, adjusted his glasses, and continued, "Let me tell you two, there are three young unmarried female comrades among the teachers here. You two should keep your eyes open and look carefully at night. If you really like any of them, tell me and I will help you find a date."

Yan Bugui laughed and calculated things in his mind.

The two people in front of me are both well-off. If they can become a couple, then I will have a source of money for cigarettes, alcohol, food and drink for a period of time.

"Old Yan, are you serious?!"

Xu Damao was the first to get excited.

"Hey, Damao, what did you say at Lao Yi's place last night?" Hearing Xu Damao calling him Lao Yan again, Yan Bugui's face immediately tensed up.

Xu Damao stretched out his hand and waved it to his mouth: "It's just a slip of the tongue, don't mind it, Second Uncle, don't mind it."

"I'll have to rely on you to say a few good words to him, Uncle!"

Xu Damao immediately showed a flattering look.

"It's easy to talk about."

Yan Bugui also wanted to ascend the throne immediately by taking advantage of the stairs, but when he turned to look at Wang Dabao, he frowned and said, "Hey, Dabao, what's wrong with you? You don't look happy at all."

"Nothing. Freedom is advocated now. I thought that dating should also be free. Don't always have these frameworks in mind. It makes you uncomfortable."

Wang Dabao picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was not bad, with a little more tea leaves than Yan Bugui's.

"Dabao, your idea is quite new." Yan Bugui smacked his lips, "But these young people don't know each other, so there has to be someone to connect them, right?"

"Old Yan, I understand your good intentions, but love can't be rushed. It depends on fate."

Wang Dabao responded by putting down the teacup with a chuckle.

Xu Damao was laughing secretly, thinking that brother Dabao's idea was very special.

The topic turned to the teachers who were coming in the evening, and Xu Damao asked Yan Bugui excitedly.

Yan Jiecheng was very anxious: "Dad, why don't you go and call Uncle Qian from the next yard to come over and talk to him first?"

"Oh, I forgot about the important matter while chatting. Let's do the important matter first. If you two have nothing to do, just wait for me here for a while." With that, Yan Bugui stood up, put on a tattered jacket and walked out.

Xu Damao glared at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Jiecheng, it doesn't matter if you just wait a little while. Your brother Damao's happiness is the most important thing."

"Don't, Brother Damao, your happiness will have to wait for a while. When Uncle Qian, the master from the next door hospital, comes, it won't be too late for you to be happy."

After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he picked up his father's teacup and drank it down with one gulp.