Siheyuan starts from a good life

In September 1955, at the Moscow train station, Jiang Yan and a dozen foreign students who had graduated were waiting for the bus on the platform, preparing to return to their hometown after five years of absence.

At this time, Jiang Yan was already an eighteen-year-old boy. He had practiced martial arts for many years and had good nutrition. Jiang Yan was a full 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure, fair skin, and beautiful eyebrows. To be honest, what Jiang Yan is most satisfied with is his current appearance.

"Jiang Yan Brat." Jiang Yan, who was waiting for the bus, suddenly heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw a small figure and fell into Jiang Yan's arms.

"Zhuo Ya, why are you here?" Jiang Yan asked, rubbing Zhuo Ya in his arms.

Since it was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, the people who worked in the courtyard had not yet got off work, so the courtyard was much quieter.

Jiang Yan praised Aunt Anna and took the cloth bag.

The scenery remained the same, and Jiang Yan's heart had indeed flown back home, to one of the four or nine cities.

"Boy, here's the beef pie, kielbasa and bread I made for you. You can eat it on the way."

To be honest, Jiang Yan really didn't like this Jia Zhang family, even though this Jia Zhang family never touched Jiang Yan's brow. He was even a little bit flattering, but that was all Jiang Yan did to him. It's just not too annoying.

Jiang Yan stood up and spoke to Vasily's family: "Uncle Vasily, Aunt Anna, and Victor, I welcome you to my country when you have time. You should take care of yourself, especially Victor, and don't fall behind when meeting. I want to check your homework."

Yanbu Guiwen looked at the things in Jiang Yan's hands and asked Jiang Yan curiously.

"The relationship is good, come on, Uncle Yan will help you." After Yan Bugui said this, he grabbed the bag from Jiang Yan's hand and walked into the courtyard with Jiang Yan.

It's almost five kilometers from the train station to the courtyard, and I don't have any means of transportation. It's probably quite tiring to carry it all the way.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" Yan Bugui, who had just gotten off work, saw a man wearing a white shirt and blue pants standing in front of the courtyard door, with a backpack on his back and a suitcase at his feet.

"Uncle Yan, you don't recognize me anymore." Jiang Yan turned to look at Yan Bugui and said with a smile.

"Does Uncle Yan know who stabbed him out?" Jiang Yan asked Yan Bugui, but the figure of Jia Zhang appeared in his mind.

"No! You said that studying abroad is a good thing for you kid. If you tell me, our courtyard is bright, but you are still hiding it. You know that I will also see you off, Uncle Yan."

"Just make do with it like that! Are you back from studying abroad or coming back to visit your family?"

After saying this, Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up. His eyes were full of admiration.

"Of course. When the time comes, Pratt will take you to eat delicious food and have fun."

It's a pity that I didn't see the famous scene of Jia Zhang's wearing the soles of her shoes.

Although Jiang Yan has changed a lot in the past five years, his old appearance can still be vaguely seen on his face, so Yan Bugui can recognize him.

"Isn't that right? After you left, the old lady handed over this courtyard to the state. I have to say that your old lady is like this. I would not be willing to part with such a big family property."

"Let's see you off."

"Are you Xiao Yan?" After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Yan Bugui looked Jiang Yan up and down for a long time before speaking with some uncertainty.

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Jiang Yan nodded. Isn't this situation more and more like the TV series "Love in the Courtyard" that he saw on TV.

"Then come on." After Jiang Yan said this, he picked up his suitcase, turned around, waved to Victor's family, and boarded the train.

"Uncle Vasily, Aunt Anna, Victor, why are you here?"

When Jiang Yan came out of the train station, except for a small bag, all the other things on Jiang Yan were placed in his own space.

As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, the train whistle sounded.

"Jiang Yan Brat, can you not leave?" Xiao Zhuoya took Jiang Yan's hand and asked.

After hearing Zhuo Ya's words, Jiang Yan looked up and saw the Vasily family walking towards Jiang Yan.

"After the old lady handed over the courtyard, the state arranged for many people to live in it. Now it has become lively. Most of the people who have been arranged to live in it are workers in the steel rolling mill."

Jiang Yan was not familiar with them, so he had no intention of continuing the conversation. When he had time, Jiang Yan took the Russian version of his book and read it.

Jiang Yan and the others arranged a soft sleeper, but with different people sitting on it.

"Aunt Anna's beef pie is my favorite."

When Yan Bugui said this, he laughed a little gloatingly.

"Uncle Yan, do you know everything about my study abroad?" Jiang Yan asked curiously after hearing Yan Bugui's words.

The train gradually accelerated, and Moscow was soon left behind.

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"Uncle Yan, it's been the same these past few years, are you okay?"

"Uncle Yan, there seem to be a lot more people in this yard." Walking on the road, Jiang Yan asked Yan Bugui curiously.

"No, half a year after you left, someone reported your apartment to the neighborhood committee, and the neighborhood committee came out to refute the rumors. Only then did we know that you were studying abroad."

Jiang Yan squatted down and said softly to Xiao Zhuoya: "Brat is going back to his home."

Isn't it possible that Jiang Yan was not at home today? He looked at Jia's house several times out of curiosity.

Many people along Jiang Yan's journey were looking at him curiously. Jiang Yan also said hello to familiar people, and his aunt also called her "Happy".

"Dad, mom and brother are all here, let's see you off."

After half a month of turmoil, Jiang Yan finally returned to Sijiu City after a long absence.

There is space to store things, so why do I need to carry so many things with me? There is nothing wrong with my mind.

These things were taken out again when we got to the courtyard, but to be honest, they were really heavy.

"Uncle Yan, let's not talk anymore. I just came back. I'm going home to see my grandma. In the evening, I'll make some side dishes for some uncles in the yard to sit with."

To be honest, it's not like they haven't paid attention to Jiang Yan's small yard. Mainly because of the old lady's identity, someone had taken advantage of it before they could take action. Otherwise, they would definitely be the unlucky ones.

In five years, Jiang Yan and Vasily's family have almost become a family, and the relationship between them is quite good.

"Jiang Yanbrat, don't worry, I will definitely defeat you when we meet again."

"It's Wu Laolai from the yard next door. He wanted to steal something in your yard before, but he was discovered by the Sixth Son and taken to the Public Security Bureau, where he reported and exposed it. But this old boy didn't do well either. He was sentenced to five years. Now It probably eats sand in the northwest."

The train started moving, and the platform gradually left behind. Through the train window, Jiang Yan saw Xiao Zhuoya running with the train and waving to Jiang Yan.

"Then it's settled, I'll go find you then."

"Then can I come to your house to play?" Xiao Zhuoya asked again.

Then this is very interesting. I don’t know if He Daqing seems to have abandoned He Yuzhu and He Yuyu in the TV series.

It seems that I want to see my grandma as soon as possible to find out what happened after I left her for five years.