Siheyuan: The Cellar

On visiting days, people generally do not participate in any work.

After finishing the visit, Jia Dongxu returned to his cell.

Jia Dongxu's current living conditions are surprisingly good. He lives in a six-person room.

After all, this is a place that needs to be treated as home for a long time, so it is naturally impossible to be like a detention center. There is only one large bunk bed.

"Hey, our comrade Xiao Jia is back!"

Inside the classroom, a man with a long scar on his face spoke sarcastically.

"Hey, Xiao Jia! Didn't you say before that your wife is very beautiful? Introduce her to us guys when you have the chance!"

The person who spoke this time was a horse-faced man with a face shape similar to Xu Damao.

The way he spoke and the obscene expression on his face made him look 80% similar to Xu Damao.

Qin Huairu's arrival today brought Jia Dongxu too much information.

Jia Dongxu, who was suffering from indigestion for a while, did not answer the two people.

This made the scarred man and the horse-faced man feel insulted, and that Jia Dongxu did not respect them.

"Hey, Xiao Jia is different from us. He has a beautiful wife out there. Today! His wife must have seen him. She definitely brought him some delicious food.

"Xiao Jia, this is your dishonesty! You said that we brothers usually treat you well, right? How can you still eat alone?"

At this time, Jia Dongxu finally reacted.

Suddenly I felt a chill on my back.

He immediately explained, "Brother Scar, listen to my explanation. I didn't do that. It was indeed my wife who came to see me today, but she didn't bring anything. She came to tell me that my mother was also arrested."

It was obvious that the people in the group did not buy Jia Dongxu's explanation.

The horse-faced man walked up and slapped Jia Dongxu's face hard.

"Hey, aren't you quite aloof? Don't you look down on us? Don't you want to talk to us? What are you explaining?"

"No, I didn't! I was just too absorbed in my thoughts. I didn't notice it, brothers. I was wrong."

The scarred man said coldly, "Wrong? Jia Dongxu, do you think we are too nice to you? That makes you so arrogant? Now you know you are wrong? It's too late!"

After saying that, the man with the scar stopped talking and returned to his bed.

The horse-faced man standing behind Jia Dongxu took advantage of Jia Dongxu's unpreparedness and directly locked him up.

He leaned over Jia Dongxu's ear and whispered, "Xiao Jia! Don't say we didn't give you a chance. Since you admit your mistake, you have to show your attitude of admitting it, don't you think so?"

Do you know what to do now?"

Jia Dongxu replied tremblingly: "I know, I know."

Hearing this, Ma Lian let go of Jia Dongxu's neck with satisfaction.

Jia Dongxu knelt down skillfully and crawled towards the man with the scar.

The other people in the room immediately walked to the door to see if there was any discipline outside.

I don’t know if it was because of fear or some other reason, but Jia Dongxu started to speak hesitantly.

The scarred man was so angry that he grabbed Jia Dongxu's head.

The horse-faced man became extremely excited when he saw this scene and walked behind Jia Dongxu again.

Now it became even more difficult for Jia Dongxu to explain.

The other three roommates were listening to the noise inside the house at the door with complicated expressions on their faces.

After all, they have been locked up here for many years. It is impossible to say that they have no ideas at all.

But if they were asked to act as sticks, they would find it difficult to do so.

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After staying in the hospital for two and a half weeks, Yi Zhonghai finally returned to his courtyard home after a long absence.

Looking at the courtyard which had become much quieter, Yi Zhonghai stood in the yard with mixed emotions for a moment.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

After all, we have been neighbors for more than ten or twenty years.

This time they actually got away.

Yi Zhonghai felt quite regretful.

After all, the hatred for Duo Kun is irreconcilable.

"Hey, Eunuch Yi is back!"

Just as Yi Zhonghai was standing in the yard sighing, the voice that made him hate him so much suddenly rang out from behind him. Even if it turned into ashes, he would still be able to recognize it.

Before Yi Zhonghai could retort to Chen Guoliang, Chen Guoliang spoke again first.

"Old Yi, listen to my advice. Don't stand in the yard pretending to be serious. Go home as soon as possible. It's freezing here. You just got out of the hospital. Don't get sick from the cold.

After all, you are different now. After all, you are disabled now? I heard that disabled people are not resistant to cold, so don't freeze to death.

Hey, I know what you want to say. It's okay, I understand. Didn't you always teach me to respect the elderly and love the young? So, am I good enough at respecting the elderly and loving the young? "

Chen Guoliang always speaks in a way that is both godly and ghostly.

The first half of the sentence sounded okay to Yi Zhonghai. But the second half was undoubtedly smearing saliva on Yi Zhonghai's face. After spitting, he asked Yi Zhonghai if his saliva was sweet.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he almost turned into the Roaring Lord.

However, because the skill had too long of a lead-in, by the time Yi Zhonghai had prepared his words, Chen Guoliang had already disappeared.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he had no place to vent.

I could only walk into the house depressed.

Because he has always advocated that everyone in the hospital should be a collective and should trust and support each other.

In order to set a good example, he never locked the door at home, and he didn't even have a key.

After all, Gao Huilan is at home on weekdays, so there is no need to lock the door.

Wait for Yi Zhonghai to push the door open.

I was stunned.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was his home or the ruins after being swept away.

One of the legs of the table had been removed and the recliner had been ripped into pieces.

The bedding and other things were scattered all over the floor, and there were many black footprints on them.

If he could not vaguely tell that this was his own quilt by the pattern, Yi Zhonghai would have thought it was Jia Zhang's quilt.

Or, what's the matter with the yellow water stain on the mattress.

What the hell is that big lump on the quilt?

Is the rice field shared?

Looking at the messy house, Yi Zhonghai's blood pressure continued to soar.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai still retained a bit of rationality at this time. Realizing that there was a thief in the house, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly called Gao Huilan to check the location of the hidden money.

Not long after, Gao Huilan came out and shook her head at Yi Zhonghai expressionlessly.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai could no longer hold it in.

"Beast! Beast!"

After yelling, Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes and fell down straight.

Yi Zhonghai's two hysterical words naturally spread to the yard.

Everyone in the yard also came out from behind the thick curtains.

It was not the end of the workday yet, and there were only some unemployed women in the yard. When I arrived at Yi Zhonghai's house, I was stunned for a moment when I saw the war-damaged decoration of Yi Zhonghai's house.

A question couldn't help but arise in everyone's mind: When did the decoration style of their house change, and how come they didn't know about it?