Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

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"Drip!"

"What's going on outside?"

"That...that's a car?"

The fall of 1957.

A military green jeep passed through the city of Yanjing under the cover of night.

We arrived at the gate of the courtyard house at No. 95, Nanluogu Lane.

"Ouch!"

"I say, three gentlemen, you wouldn't report a crime just because of such a small matter, would you?"

"Yes, two kids fighting over an egg, is it necessary to mobilize so many people?"

"Hey! I say, what are you guys talking about? Use your pig brains and think carefully. Is it necessary to use a car to arrest a little girl who is less than 10 years old?"

"..."

Gathered in the middle courtyard.

The men, young and old, are holding a meeting of the whole hospital.

The moment I saw the army green jeep appear at the gate.

Suddenly, they couldn't sit still anymore and started talking out loud.

"no!"

"Lao Yi, Lao Liu, when did you send someone to report the case?"

"Why didn't you discuss this important matter with me beforehand?"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the third uncle Yan Bugui.

(In order to avoid this, the surname has been changed.)

He adjusted the legs of his glasses that were wrapped with tape and took his own glasses off first.

"No!"

"How could I be the first to disrupt the rules of our courtyard?"

"Could it be that this leader happened to come down to inspect the work at night and happened to meet him?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai was also confused and said with a frown.

"lead?"

"Inspection work?"

When Second Uncle Liu Haizhong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly spat twice on his hands.

She smoothed her hair and adjusted her clothes.

Just like a pug, he trotted forward.

As soon as I walked to the front yard, I saw the car door open.

then.

A tall brown-green figure got out of the taxi.

I saw.

He was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

He is 1.83 meters tall.

A sunny and handsome boy got out of the car.

And then match it with other ingredients.

He was wearing a neat military uniform, and the red lieutenant's collar badge on his shoulder was shining brightly.

The whole person stood there.

It was so tall, majestic and heroic that it was indescribable.

"Hey, hello, leader. I'm Liu Haizhong, and I'm the second uncle of the Siheyuan."

"I don't know. Do you have any instructions?"

A smile as brilliant as it could be appeared on Liu Haizhong's enthusiastic, round face.

He nodded and bowed all the way, trotted forward, and stretched out his hand from a distance.

"Ouch!"

"Second uncle, you've gone too far!"

"I, Zhao Xiangyang, have only been away for a few years. You don't need to be so grand as to personally come to the door to greet me, right?"

A familiar, teasing voice entered my ears.

Liu Haizhong raised his head in surprise, with the help of the dim light in the yard.

After seeing clearly the face of the person coming.

Suddenly!

He froze there, feeling unwell.

"Mom...I'm afraid..."

There was a bright red slap mark on her face and tears on her face. She was a 7-year-old girl named Zhao Chenxi.

He looked very scared and crawled into his mother's arms.

"Lao Zhao, they called the police... What should we do?"

The child’s mother, 43-year-old Tang Yue’e.

He hugged his daughter and let her crawl into his arms!

She was a little confused and said to her husband Zhao Dashan who was beside her.

"Fuck the kid!"

"This...this person...why does he look so much like...our eldest brother Xiangyang?"

Zhao Dashan looked at the tall black figure getting out of the car and getting closer.

Although I suffer from mild night blindness, I still feel that it is somewhat familiar.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands and spoke with some uncertainty.

"Xiangyang?"

"How could it be..."

When Tang Yue'e heard what her husband said, she quickly raised her head and looked towards the door.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

The handsome young man with a smile on his face walking towards the central courtyard.

Isn’t it!

Who is his eldest son, Zhao Xiangyang, who is serving as a soldier in the southwest?

"Mom and Dad!"

"Are you holding a general meeting of the whole institute?"

Zhao Xiangyang put his hands in his pockets and walked into the central courtyard with a smile on his face.

Look at yourself.

Parents in this world are very happy.

Yes.

Zhao Xiangyang is a time traveler!

4 years ago.

He came to the world of courtyard.

This happened to this student who was only 15 years old and had just graduated from junior high school.

and.

Awakened a "Life Support System."

Every other month.

You will get a free chance to draw a lottery, which will give you the opportunity to win various rewards.

It is through these raffles that we get various rewards.

Let him make up for it successfully!

It is a pity that I could not become a soldier in my previous life because of my frail health.

In just 4 years.

He relied on the help of the system and various life experiences from his previous life.

Made many contributions.

He was first promoted to officer and then to deputy company commander.

Because of the old leader.

He was transferred back to work in Yanjing City.

He even asked his driver to go to the train station to pick him up and take him home.

As for.

Things about work.

We will have to wait until tomorrow to report to the old leader before we can understand it clearly.

"Xiangyang, why are you back?"

When Zhao Dashan saw his son suddenly coming back, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, Xiangyang, why didn't you write a letter or send a telegram home when you came back?"

Tang Yue'e was surprised at first, then curious and worried.

“There have been some changes at work.”

"Because it was a last-minute decision, I didn't have time to write a letter to inform my family."

Seeing his sister Zhao Chenxi hiding in his mother's arms, Zhao Xiangyang couldn't help but pull her to his side.

"Yo!"

“Our little Chenxi has grown into a big girl, but she is still so shy?

"Ok?"

"Chenxi...what's wrong with your face? Who is this person who hit you so hard?"

It was only at this time that Zhao Xiangyang discovered his sister Zhao Chenxi who was hiding in her mother's arms.

now!

The little girl's eyes were red from crying.

There was a very clear slap mark on the chubby little face.

The left half of his face was swollen.

It is obvious that he was beaten to death by an adult.

after all.

Children don’t have that much strength yet.

Think about this!

His body suddenly stiffened and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Chenxi. Tell your brother, who hit you?"

Zhao Xiangyang squatted down, put his hands on Zhao Chenxi's shoulders and asked.

"Hey hey!"

"He is Zhao Xiangyang, the Zhao Xiangyang from our hospital!"

"Oh my god, am I seeing this right?"

"Zhao Xiangyang is so impressive that he even rides in a car."

"Why is he back at this time? Doesn't he retire in winter every year?"

"How would I know that? But, this is really a coincidence..."

There was an uproar among the other people in the courtyard.

They all looked very surprised and their eyes widened.

He stared at the tall, mighty, young and handsome guy in military uniform in front of him.

It is certain that he is Zhao Xiangyang, the pride of the hospital and who has made continuous contributions in the army.

Gradually!

Everyone's eyes were looking behind the crowd, at Jia Dongxu's family who seemed to be planning to sneak away.

There was an indescribable amusement on his face, and it looked like he was ready to watch a good show.