Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

Because Old Yan Jie delayed the best time to send Yan Jiecheng to the hospital, he needed to receive intravenous drips for a few more days before being discharged from the hospital, but the family actually went through the discharge procedures in advance to save money.

Under the escort of Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiedi, Yan Jiecheng returned home swaying on a cart.

"Zhu Zi, I have something to tell you!"

It happened that Sha Zhu came back carrying a net bag smelling of meat, and Yan Fugui immediately called him.

Sha Zhu glanced at him disdainfully and didn't intend to say anything to him. After all, he felt very sad after spending the four hundred dollars.

It's only been a few days since Yan Jiecheng was hospitalized, and he's already cost himself so much money.

"Hey, you idiot, why are you standing there? I'm talking to you, how come you didn't hear me?"

Yan Fugui was also anxious. How dare you not respond to the second uncle's questions? Who gave you the courage? He took a step forward and blocked Sha Zhu's way.

"I say, Third Uncle, are you done yet? How can you be so shameless?"

Sha Zhu thought Yan Fugui had set his eyes on his lunch box, and he spoke in a stubborn and rude manner as if someone owed him eight hundred dollars.

Yan Fugui tapped Shazhu with his hand, feeling extremely annoyed.

"Okay, Silly Zhu, just because you said this today, I won't tell you anything! You will regret it if you miss this opportunity."

After saying that, Yan Fugui waved his hand, turned left and went straight home, and Sha Zhu was also stunned.

Look at the posture, aren’t you coming here for the lunch box?

"Humph, what good things can you have? If there were any good things, you would have taken advantage of them long ago. How can it be my turn?"

As he said that, Sha Zhu swaggered into the central courtyard carrying his lunch box.

Jia Zhang was cooking at the door, still serving millet porridge with steamed corn bread, and her main dish was a bowel-cleansing, fat-removing and weight-loss meal.

I was still thinking about finding a reason to go to Lao Yi's house for a meal, when I smelled a strong aroma of meat...

I sniffed hard, hmm... that's the smell!

"Whose family is cooking this meat?"

As she said this, she picked up her apron and wiped her hands, then looked around and saw Sha Zhu tiptoeing into the house, so she immediately stopped him.

"Stop right there, idiot! Why are you running? Just stand there!"

Who wouldn’t run after hearing Old Mrs. Yu’s howling as she protects her food?

Sha Zhu rushed into the house and locked the door, then he relaxed and took a breath.

He leaned against the door and heard the knock outside and couldn't help laughing. After all, he was in the prime of life, but he was chased by an old woman and he couldn't even breathe. It would be embarrassing if it got out.

At the entrance of the alley, Lao Yi was proceeding according to the original plan. Since he had spent a lot of money on Sha Zhu recently, he was going to do it himself this time.

At first, whenever he arrived in a crowd, the crowd would naturally disperse.

Not only did I not have the chance to speak, I couldn't even say a word.

Lao Yi was confused, why was this happening?

Watching the crowd gradually moving away, and seemingly turning back to smile at me occasionally, I could no longer sit still, and a bad thought began to arise in my mind.

Is it possible that there are rumors about me again?

Xiao Weiguo is one step ahead of me again?

"Hey, what are you doing, Lao Yi? Are you sneaking around and trying to do something bad?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Lao Yi was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help shaking.

When Xiao Weiguo stopped his bike in front of him, blocking his way, Lao Yi felt terrible.

The muscles on his face felt like they were being pricked by needles and kept twitching with no sign of stopping.

"Hey, Lao Yi, what's going on? Did you have a stroke? Go to the hospital right away, or else you'll end up with facial paralysis."

"You...I'm not sick!"

Xiao Weiguo curled his lips, "Tsk tsk, don't be so stubborn, treat the disease as soon as possible. If you don't have enough money, I can help you in the hospital! Otherwise, your crooked mouth and slanted eyes will affect your image!"

After saying that, Xiao Weiguo rode away on his bike, and Old Yi stomped his feet in anger behind him.

He didn't know why, but when he saw Xiao Weiguo, not only did he get extremely angry, but a little flame in his heart was also starting to grow.

But today, he was like a chatterbox, with so many rebuttals in his mind that he couldn't even say them out.

Even drooling...

He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped himself. If a person is not ruthless, he will not be able to stand firm. He must be steady, accurate and ruthless when hitting himself in order to stand firm!

But when the neighbors saw this scene, they were all stunned with fear.

What is Lao Yi doing? Slapping himself hard?

This is the first time I've seen such a strange thing!

Is it true that the legend about Old Yi having violent tendencies is true?

No wonder I haven’t seen Tan Wenling recently. Is she hiding at home and dare not come out?

"Oh my god, something happened in Courtyard No. 95 again! I just saw Lao Yi slap himself hard, and he also beat his wife at home!"

"I've heard about this too. Could this be the legendary Old Yi's special hobby?"

"Beat people is considered a hobby?"

"Tsk tsk, you are really ignorant. Some people feel itchy all over if they don't get a massage for three days, and some people feel itchy if they don't do anything dirty for a day. These are all diseases!"

"Oh my god, we should stay as far away from him as possible in the future. If he attacks us someday, we'll be finished."

……

Not only did Lao Yi's efforts come to nothing this time, but he also spread a lot more rumors.

Of course, it is not surprising that Xiao Weiguo has achieved such an effect with both money and effort. It can only be said that as long as the money is spent in place, whatever you make him become will be passed down.

When Lao Yi returned to the compound, the lines on his brows had become even deeper. As he walked, he thought to himself that there was something fishy about this matter.

But everyone ran away when they saw him, and they couldn't ask anything, so they had to let Sha Zhu go and ask.

"Lao Yi, why did you come back just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as he arrived at the Intermediate Courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was called by a voice, which sounded surprisingly sweet?

He was so frightened that he couldn't help but concentrate. How could someone call him like that in front of everyone? Didn't he think there were enough rumors about him?

Seeing that Lao Li and his wife went back to the house with their hands covering their mouths and laughing, Lao Yi also frowned.

"What do you want me to do? Didn't you agree to have as little contact with me as possible in the hospital?"

Seeing how strict and harsh Old Yi was, Jia Zhang pouted in displeasure.

"Then don't let people talk, don't I have something to ask you?"

Old Yi was speechless. He took a deep breath and wanted to leave.

Something?

As soon as he saw her, Lao Yi guessed what was going on.

What else is there to eat?

I'm too old to bother with her anymore!

"Zhong Hai, please stop. I really have something to talk to you about!"

Jia Zhang was so greedy that she grabbed Yi Zhonghai's arm and was determined to get him to do something good before letting go.

Old Yi was afraid that people in the yard would see that their relationship was not normal, so he quickly shook off his hands and tried to break free. However, since Jia Zhang had entered the factory, she had trained with him and her hands had become much stronger than those of other women of the same age.

He was unable to break free and saw someone coming out. In desperation, Lao Yi pushed the person ruthlessly and pushed him to the ground.

The next second, Jia Zhang cried out "ouch", fell to the ground, and tears started to flow.

Look at this situation, the sadness is greater than the pain, and it makes me feel chilled.