Siheyuan: What bad intentions could a veterinarian like me have?

Chapter 36 It wasn’t you who had Xu Damao’s illness, so why are you feeling guilty?
In the front yard, the old Yan family, a family of six, sat neatly around an octagonal table. On the table were several plates of green vegetables as ingredients and three layers of side dishes. There was a large porcelain bowl with some vegetable foam floating in it. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the large porcelain bowl, except Yu Li.

Tapping.

Yan Bugui's footsteps sounded at the door. He tapped his shoes on the door, opened the door, lifted the curtain, walked in, closed the door, and was stunned when he saw this scene. "What's going on?"

"Hey, Dad, we have meat soup today, it's so delicious, please sit down, we're waiting for you to eat!" said the second son Yan Jiefang expectantly.

Yan Jiecheng stood up, untied his father's cotton-padded jacket, hung it on the rack next to him, and asked, "Dad, why did you come back just now?"

"Then I have to see if Xiangdong went to Damao's house. I went around and waited for a while before coming back! Well, he really went there! Hey!" Yan Bugui shook his head, sat at the table, glanced at the big porcelain basin, patted Yan Jiecheng, and said with a smile: "Son, you did a good job. You learned my true skills!"

"Of course! Dad, I heard that eldest brother washed the glove oil as soon as he came back. Look, they are greasy. This soup must be delicious!" The third brother Yan Jiekuang said with a laugh, stretching his head and half squatting on the stool to look at the soup, he couldn't wait.

Yan Jiecheng waved his hands proudly, "It's nothing! I told you, if the meat was in my hands when I came in through the front door, I would definitely take more than this! You'll see what I do next time!"

"..." Yu Li curled the corner of her mouth speechlessly. Don't think that Li Xiangdong doesn't know about the groping today. Will there be a next time?
The whole family looked at Yan Bugui eagerly, waiting for his order.

Seeing that everyone in the room had wolves-like eyes, Yan Bugui waved his hand and took the lead in picking up the chopsticks, "Eat!"

"Wait a minute!" Auntie hurriedly stopped them, smiling as she placed the broth in front of Uncle, saying, "Eat the vegetables first, then drink the broth. No one is allowed to break the rules. The best ones should be saved for last!"

"..." Everyone grinned, but the younger generations, Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi, cooperated very well and picked up the vegetables with chopsticks at a very fast speed, hoping to drink that little bit of broth as soon as possible.

Yan Bugui stared at the broth in front of him, his throat rolling. He wanted to pick up the vegetables in it several times, but he held back and silently picked up the vegetables next to it.

Snapped!
Seeing his youngest son Yan Jiekuang accidentally sticking chopsticks into the soup while it was still hot, he hit him with his chopsticks without any hesitation, pretending to be angry and said, "What are you doing? Don't you know how to quench your thirst by looking at plums? They are all here, and you still need some soup!"

"I got it, Dad!" Yan Jiekuang was not angry. He retracted the chopsticks with a smile, then put them into his mouth and sucked on them with a look of satisfaction. It was obvious that his plan had succeeded.

Seeing this, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiedi looked at him with admiration and wanted to do the same, but Yan Bugui stretched out his hand and moved the large porcelain basin directly in front of his chest, causing the children to twitch.

"His father," the third aunt asked at this time, "Did Xu Damao really invite Li Xiangdong to dinner? We all know Xu Damao, he is a cunning thief, not a generous person, he is always scheming, why would he invite Li Xiangdong to dinner for no reason?"

"Haha, you don't know this, mom." Yan Jiefang just turned 18 and graduated from high school this summer, but he still hasn't found a job. He is unemployed at home and is bored. He likes to delve into random things. Hearing this, he smiled knowingly and said, "Think about what's wrong with Xu Damao!"

"What's wrong?" The third aunt raised her eyebrows, a little confused.

Yan Jiecheng, who was standing by, froze all over and glanced at his wife Yu Li unconsciously, only to see that she was looking at him with disdain in her eyes, so he quickly lowered his head.

"Brother, what's wrong? Xu Damao is sick?" Yan Jiedi is in the first year of high school. She is already a grown-up and always believes that she is qualified to participate in adult conversations.

"Tsk!" Yan Jiekuang suddenly laughed. As a sophomore in high school, he studied science, especially biology. He put down his chopsticks carelessly and said in a profound way, "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you should look at the essence of the problem and learn to analyze the truth behind things!"

"Go! Why are you learning from an old man at such a young age? You are still capable!" Yan Jiecheng patted his head, "Stop showing off and eat!"

"If Jie Kuang wants to say something, let him say it. It wasn't you who caused Xu Damao's illness, so why are you feeling guilty?" Yu Li said meaningfully.

"Why should I feel guilty? What are you talking about?" Yan Jiecheng's face suddenly became unnatural and he glared at his woman angrily.

Haha, why are you so guilty? Don't you know what's going on? Do you need me to point it out? Yu Li raised her lips and was about to speak.

Yan Jiekuang said impatiently: "Xu Damao's matter is not a secret! My classmate, Zhao Dabao, his elder brother is just like Xu Damao, infertile, and has not been able to have a child for several years! He is worried about this matter! Do you know what that kid told me last week? He said that his elder sister-in-law was going to divorce his elder brother, and they even went to the street office to make trouble!"

"Is this true?" Yan Bugui was shocked and looked at his son with a mysterious look.

Yan Jiecheng felt his face was already burning with anger when he felt that he was being watched. How could he dare not look his father in the eye? Especially when he saw Yu Li staring at him from the corner of his eye, he felt uneasy and uneasy.

"That's it!" The third aunt suddenly realized and showed an expression that said, "So that's it."

"Brother," the youngest daughter Yan Jiedi showed a clear and foolish look, blinked her not-so-good-looking eyes, and said, "Brother, what is infertility?"

"This man is the cause of infertility..." When Yan Jiekuang heard that his sister wanted to test his professional knowledge, he immediately patted his chest and prepared to give her some scientific advice.

"Jie Kuang, even eating can't stop you from talking! Why are you telling her these things!" Unexpectedly, Yan Jiecheng slapped him on the forehead and said angrily.

"Brother, why did you hit me! I'm talking about Xu Damao, not you! You..." Yan Jiekuang covered his forehead with his hands, speechless.

"Drink the soup!" Yan Bugui suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, and the scene became chaotic. The curious children were all attracted by the vegetable and meat soup and forgot about the ultimate question of human reproduction that they had just discussed.

He quietly gave Yan Jiecheng a look, and Yan Bugui gritted his teeth.

"..." Yan Jiecheng breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at Yu Li quietly. Finding that she was silent, the pressure in his heart was relieved.

After the meal, Yan Bugui slapped his chopsticks, burped, looked at the children in the room who were still eager to eat, and said, "It's not bad. We can drink hot soup this time thanks to your eldest brother! He made an invaluable contribution!"

Amidst the compliments, Yan Jiecheng finally smiled.

"The soup has warmed up, Jiecheng, come with me to sweep the snow!" Yan Bugui waved his hand again and stood up to put on his cotton jacket.

"Dad, why are you sweeping the snow so late at night? If you want to sweep the snow, I'll do it tomorrow when I get home from get off work!" Yan Jiecheng said in confusion.

"Just go when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much?" Yan Bugui glared at him.

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to put on his cotton-padded jacket and follow him out. When he arrived at the front yard, he saw his father waiting for him in front of some flower pots at home. Seeing that he didn't look like he was going to sweep the snow, he looked around and asked, "Dad, what's up?"

"The fact that Xu Damao invited Li Xiangdong to dinner gave us a reminder! If Li Xiangdong, the veterinarian, can really cure Xu Damao's infertility, you should go and let him take a look!"

Yan Jiecheng blushed and said awkwardly, "Dad, I'm not sick! I'm fine!"

"Bullshit, I don't know whether you are OK or not? How many kids do I have and how many do you have? I don't know." Yan Bugui said coldly, "You silly son, it's just right that Xu Damao is paving the way for us! Later, you can contact Li Xiangdong and Xu Damao separately, and ask them indirectly to see what medicine he prescribed for Xu Damao. We can wait for Lou Xiaoe's belly to get big while we can also take it on two fronts. If you get pregnant before Xu Damao, our Yan family will be happy too, right?"

"..." Yan Jiecheng pulled the corner of his mouth, knowing that he couldn't win over his father, and finally nodded, "Dad, remember, I went to ask him two questions because I was simply curious about Li Xiangdong's medical skills, nothing else! I'm not sick!"

(End of this chapter)