Uncle Xue San squinted his eyes and looked at him, and smiled.

"So it's Ayuan. Where are you going? I'm going to go in and find your father-in-law. I heard that you are going back to Rongcheng, so I'll see you off."

Seeing that his expression was a little wrong, Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but ask, "Uncle San, what's wrong with you? The two fathers went out to buy things, saying that they wanted to bring some tree mushrooms and vermicelli bacon here to Rongcheng to eat."

Uncle Xue San was a little tired and whispered: "I... feel a little dizzy."

Cheng Tianyuan quickly helped the old man sit on the stone bench under the shade of the tree in the community, "Uncle San, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Not count." Uncle San smiled bitterly: "I didn't sleep all night last night. I woke up this morning and ran around two places, feeling a little dizzy."

Cheng Tianyuan asked: "Did you encounter something unhappy? Why didn't you sleep all night?"

Uncle San sighed softly, "About the family. My old courtyard house was quite comfortable to live in. But the winds these days, and the trunk of an old tree that had been dead for many years was blown down, and it hit my kitchen directly. I quickly contacted my son, and they quickly found a decoration worker to see it. Unexpectedly, the worker explained that it was impossible to repair it all at once, because the rest of the place was too dilapidated, and if you want to live safely, all the roofs had to be removed and renovated."

Cheng Tianyuan blurted out: "San Uncle, then take the opportunity to repair them all."

"But..." Uncle San smiled bitterly: "I live in an old courtyard house. My sons have their own families, and the living conditions are just right and not lenient. If I move in, it will probably be inconvenient. My son also said that I would be wronged for a while. But I... my daughter-in-law is not as good as my son, and they all said that I would rent a house nearby for a while. My sons said it, and my daughter-in-law said it, and even started arguing. I just don't want to bother the younger generation to live alone. Now that I haven't moved in, the younger generations are disagreeing. I feel very uncomfortable!"

The old man sighed, "I am old, and after my wife left, I want to live a quiet life alone. Whenever I make a noise, my head hurts. When I feel bad, I feel no place in my body. I just haven't had a good sleep for two nights, and my whole body seems to be hollowed out, which is very uncomfortable."

Cheng Tianyuan comforted, "Don't feel uncomfortable, come on. I will help you sit up for a while, take a sip of hot tea, and you may get better."

Uncle San nodded.

Cheng Tianyuan is not good at commenting on anything. He knows that every family has a difficult sutra to recite. Even if the family is perfect or beautiful, there are still some complicated things to worry about.

So he helped the old man upstairs and made a cup of hot tea for his third uncle to drink.

Xue Ling threw Xiao Yangyang who was sleeping to her husband and said, "You carry him in and sleep, I'll talk to my third uncle."

Cheng Tianyuan carried his son to sleep, turned around and went downstairs to buy lamb legs.

Xue Ling also made a cup of tea for himself and drank it with the old man.

"Uncle San, why not do this? If you move to my house, it will not be too far from your courtyard house, and the place will be wide enough."

"No." Xue San's Uncle Xue smiled and said, "What are you doing when you move to your house? I don't want to move there."

What he needs now is not a house, but his feelings of distress after being disturbed by his children.

"Although my third uncle is not as wealthy as your family, I can still get it. Even if I want to buy an extra house to live in now, I can still make money. I just... feel a little depressed."

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? Both cousins ​​have successful careers, harmonious families, and good children. Aren't they both good?"

Xue San's uncle shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You only know one thing but not the other. Your cousins ​​are all from school and are very weak. But your two sisters-in-law are both powerful... Their brothers are very harmonious and have business, but the two sisters-in-law always compete with each other in private. Occasionally, when they meet during festivals, there is a burst of sarcastic ridicule and confrontation. This time, the two sons said they wanted to take me back and live for ten and half a month, and the two daughters-in-law started arguing, saying that even if they want to live, they will be half a day in the family. No one can get more or less. How can this family get along so clearly?"

After all, Ayuan is his niece son-in-law, so he is embarrassed to say too much to avoid family sluts going to the south.

Ling Ling is very considerate, and there is no one else here. The old man wants to talk to her to relieve her boredom.

Xue Ling finally understood and whispered: "Uncle San, my daughter-in-law just loves to care about it, and it should not be with you. You still have to distinguish the actual situation."

As far as she knows, one of her two cousins ​​works in the hospital and the other works in the Civil Affairs Bureau. They are both honest and meticulous people who receive their wages.

As for her two cousin sisters-in-law, she didn't know very well. She only knew that they were all people who had studied and were both professional women in formal units.

Uncle Xue San nodded, as if this sentence had entered his heart.

"Yes, yes! I can be sure of this. Both sons are very filial, especially after your aunt passed away, they are afraid that I will be lonely and come to visit me every week. During the holidays, everyone gathers in the courtyard to eat and drink, and the whole family laughs and chats in harmony, and the children can play together. But... sisters-in-law always compete with each other, everyone dislikes anyone, and they like to care about many things. I, an old man, turn a blind eye, but this time they are still angry."

The old man stopped and said, "If I could split in half, they would split directly, and one household would take half home. Is it feasible? How many days will I go to the eldest brother to live for half a day, and then I will go to the second brother to live for half a day. There is no more one more day, so I have to distinguish it clearly. In this redecoration time, even the master who started the construction work could not give a correct number. How can I divide it? Could I still be able to live for the prophet before I hit it? Ah? Isn't this intention to make things difficult for me?"

"It shouldn't be a dilemma." Xue Ling smiled and said, "Their original intention is not to make things difficult for you, but they don't want the other party to take advantage of you. You should know that third uncle. Once there are more children, you like to compare and compete in private. Especially sisters-in-law, they come from different families, different life backgrounds, completely different concepts and ideas. It would be even more difficult to get along well under the same roof."

"Everything is far away!" Xue San Bo explained: "I understand this too, so I started to get married and they went out to live. Except for the holidays, everyone gathered together, and the rest of the time was different. Alas... I was annoyed! I was in a very bad mood these days because of this."

Xue Ling asked with concern: "How long will it take for the Siheyuan to be renovated? Have you packed up all the things?"
Chapter completed!