Siheyuan: I just want to live

After Chen Feng quickly put away the pots and pans in the kitchen, he was about to enter the space to check whether the bean cakes had been soaked. At this moment, a loud noise came from the front yard, breaking the original quiet atmosphere.

Chen Feng's heart tightened, and he didn't care about the bean cakes in the space, and ran towards the direction of the noise without hesitation. In order to see the new excitement, Chen Feng didn't even have time to lock the door, and left in a hurry.

When Chen Feng rushed to the front yard, panting, he found that a large group of people had gathered there, watching something with great interest. From the center of the crowd, one could hear Aunt Jiang's sharp scolding, Yan Fugui's frightened cry for help, and the anxious dissuasion of the third aunt.

Chen Feng used all his strength to squeeze through the crowd to the front row. He was stunned by the scene in front of him - Aunt Jiang was holding a broom and chasing Yan Fugui, who was running away with his head in his hands. Yan Fugui was fleeing in embarrassment while begging for mercy.

The third aunt followed behind the two men, frantically trying to stop the fight, shouting, "Old sister-in-law of the Jiang family, please stop! If you continue like this, Old Yan will be hurt by you!"

At this moment, the men in the yard had either gone to work or school and had not yet returned home. Most of those who stayed in the yard were women and children, who were afraid that they would be hurt if they tried to stop them, so no one dared to step forward and stop the angry Aunt Jiang.

Chen Feng stood in front of the crowd, watching the chase between the three with great interest. He did not rush to rescue Yan Fugui who was being chased and beaten, but just watched the excitement like the people around him.

After a few more rounds of chasing, the three aunts, who were still a little exhausted, saw Chen Feng watching the excitement in front of the crowd.

The third aunt was already out of breath at this time. When she found Chen Feng, she hurriedly shouted with great effort, "Chen Feng, hurry up... hurry up and help me stop your Jiang... Jiang's aunt. If... if she keeps hitting you, your third uncle will be beaten... beaten to death!"

Chen Feng heard the third aunt's call for help, and he couldn't pretend not to hear it. He had to enter the battle circle to stop Aunt Jiang who had gone crazy.

"Auntie Jiang, stop and take a breath. Don't tire yourself out."

As he spoke, Chen Feng also walked to the middle of the battle group and stopped Aunt Jiang who was still chasing. Aunt Jiang might be tired, so she stopped chasing Yan Fugui.

Everything went smoothly, except that when Chen Feng tried to stop Aunt Jiang just now, he 'accidentally' stepped on the glasses that Yan Fugui had dropped on the ground and broke one of the legs.

Seeing Aunt Jiang being stopped by Chen Feng, the third aunt hurried forward to support Yan Fugui. She kept groping Yan Fugui with her hands, muttering, "Dad, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Say something, dad?"

At this time, Yan Fugui finally reacted, but he did not immediately respond to the third aunt's question. Instead, he anxiously said to the third aunt, "Glasses, my glasses fell off! I can't see people clearly! Please help me find my glasses!"

When the third aunt heard what Yan Fugui said, she realized that his glasses had fallen off, and then she frantically searched for them on the ground. When she saw the glasses that Chen Feng had "accidentally" stepped on, she quickly picked them up and found that one of the legs of the glasses had been broken.

But she couldn't help but pick up her clothes and wiped them a few times, then returned to Yan Fugui, and said hesitantly with a flickering look in her eyes: "Dad, the glasses... were found. But one of the legs is broken."

As she spoke, her voice trembled slightly, as if she was a little worried about the situation she would face next, and was afraid that Yan Fugui would get angry and do something bad again.

Yan Fugui reached out to take the glasses in a hurry. When he saw that one of the legs of the glasses was broken, the already painful expression on his face instantly became even more serious. He frowned, pursed his lips tightly, and his face was full of heartache and regret.

"Oh! My glasses! What shall I do? So, have you found the broken leg of the glasses?"

Although Yan Fugui was sad, he still did not forget to ask Auntie about the whereabouts of the damaged glasses leg. It must be said that he really deserves to be the most stingy and calculating person in the courtyard.

At this moment, Chen Feng finally saw Yan Fugui's full appearance. There was a bright red blood mark on his left cheek, which was obviously caused by Aunt Jiang beating him with a broom. Not only that, his clothes, which were originally a little messy, still had several obvious broom marks, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Yan Fugui silently took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and gently and lovingly wrapped the broken leg of his glasses. His eyes were focused and serious, as if he was holding an invaluable treasure in his hands. Then, he carefully put the handkerchief back into his pocket, as if he was afraid that it would be damaged in the slightest.

Then he put on his glasses, held them up with one hand, pointed at Aunt Jiang with the other hand and said angrily, "Hold a meeting. We must hold a meeting of the entire hospital tonight. I must punish you today!"

Aunt Jiang also put one hand on her waist and pointed at Yan Fugui with a broom in the other hand. She said majestically, "Open it! As if no one is afraid of you! Let's see what you can do to me!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Aunt Jiang would rush up and hit him again, Yan Fugui was frightened and backed away. He said tremblingly, "Wait for me!" and then pulled Aunt Jiang back into the house.

Chen Feng patted Aunt Jiang's back repeatedly to help her calm down. He kept saying, "Aunt Jiang, let's calm down! It's not worth it to get angry with him!"

Aunt Jiang put down the broom and said, "Chen Feng, I'm fine! I don't know what happened to this old man Yan today, he actually bullied me! If you hadn't stopped him today, I would have let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"Okay, Chen Feng, don't worry about me! It's getting late, and I should cook for Xiaolong and the others. I'll go back first, and I'll settle accounts with Yan Fugui during the meeting tonight!"

After saying that, Aunt Jiang took the broom and went home to cook. Chen Feng saw that after she left, there were still so many people gathered in the front yard. So he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the excitement is over. Everyone, go home now! You all heard that Teacher Yan will hold a meeting for the whole school in the evening. Hurry home and cook, don't be late!"

Although Aunt Jiang didn't say why she and Yan Fugui had a fight, Chen Feng could probably guess the reason. It was probably because Director Wang came to deliver condolences today.

Chen Feng originally wanted to make Yan Fugui look bad in front of Director Wang, but he didn't expect the street office to handle things so quickly. The meat was delivered this afternoon, but Yan Fugui didn't meet Director Wang, so Aunt Jiang was involved.

When everyone heard what Chen Feng said, the crowd dispersed in twos and threes. Seeing that everyone had left, Chen Feng also returned to his home in the backyard.

After Chen Feng returned home, he couldn't wait to enter the space. After entering the space, Chen Feng saw that the soaked bean cakes were almost ready to use.

Chen Feng took out the bean cakes, drained them, added some flour, added seasoning, heated the oil in a pan, and started frying the meatballs.

After the first batch of meatballs were fried, Chen Feng picked up one and put it in his mouth to taste it. Hmm, it tasted similar to the ones my grandma fried when I was a child, so he started frying again.

After frying the meatballs, Chen Feng coated the fish pieces with flour and put them in the oil pan to fry them. Because there was no starch, he had to use flour instead. Although it was not as good as starch, it was okay.

After Chen Feng fried everything, he looked at the meatballs and fish pieces floating in the air. Chen Feng made three bags of white cloth, one large, one medium and one small. The large one was for meatballs, the medium one was for fish pieces. The small one could hold about half a pound, so he could bring some meatballs with him as snacks.

After careful preparation, the bag finally appeared perfectly in front of him. Chen Feng happily packed the meatballs and fish chunks carefully into each bag, as if these foods were his most precious treasures.

Then, he gently placed them in the space preservation area, secretly rejoicing in his heart: "With this magical space preservation area, these delicacies can stay fresh for a long time!"

Looking at the nearly 30-pound meatballs and the more than 10-pound fish fillet, Chen Feng felt a sense of satisfaction. He knew that this winter he no longer had to worry about not being able to find something delicious to eat when he was bored. These were enough for him to spend a fulfilling and happy winter.

Afterwards, Chen Feng packed the meatballs into a small bag. After doing all this, he stepped out of the space and prepared to go to the Central Court to attend the upcoming general meeting of the court.

Looking down at his watch, the meeting was about to start. So Chen Feng, carrying a bag full of meatballs and chewing the crispy meatballs, walked leisurely towards the meeting place of the Intermediate Court. Along the way, he felt that the north wind in Siberia was not so biting, and he felt particularly comfortable.

When he arrived at the Central Court, the general meeting had not started yet. Chen Feng saw Xu Damao standing in the crowd, so he squeezed over, poked Xu Damao with his elbow and asked, "Hey, Xu Damao, when will the meeting start?"

Xu Damao turned his head carelessly and glanced at Chen Feng standing behind him. He was not surprised or surprised at all, as if he was used to such scenes. He said casually, "We have to wait a little longer. There are still two families who haven't arrived yet. Hey, Chen Feng, what are you chewing on?"

Chen Feng nodded slightly in response to Xu Damao's question. Then, he slowly opened the bag in his hand a little, handed it to Xu Damao, and said, "Do you want to try the bean cake meatballs?"

Seeing this, Xu Damao reached out his hand and grabbed a handful of meatballs from the bag without saying anything, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them. While eating, he praised: "Hey! This is really a good thing! Then I won't be polite to you, thank you!"

The two of them ate meatballs while waiting for the whole school meeting.