What if I haven't seen Siheyuan?

As a result, as soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard bursts of quarrels coming from inside. The sounds were one after another, sharp and piercing, like a pair of sharp knives cutting through the original tranquility of the courtyard.

When Yan Xiaoyao heard Wang Defa's voice in the quarrel, his heart tightened and he quickly trotted towards the backyard.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I saw Wang Defa standing in his own courtyard, his face as red as a ripe tomato, veins popping out of his neck, his hands waving wildly in the air, arguing fiercely with Jia Zhang and others. His eyes were wide open, and the saliva from his mouth was flying everywhere, as if he wanted to swallow up all the people in front of him.

Yan Xiaoyao quickly stepped forward and shouted loudly: "What are you guys doing in my house? It's so noisy." His voice was as loud as a bell, and the noisy scene was instantly brought to a brief silence.

When Wang Defa saw Yan Xiaoyao coming back, it was like seeing the dawn in the darkness, and he rushed over quickly.

His face was full of anxiety and anger, with beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead rolling down his cheeks. He said anxiously: "Xiaoyao, all the materials have arrived today, and we are moving out the unwanted furniture in your house and are in the process of construction, and these people came over like a cat smelling fish and wanted to take things. I said that these are the owner's things and I can't make the decision. I have to wait for you to come back and let them ask you themselves. If you agree, I will definitely not stop them from moving things. But they started swearing without saying a word." As he spoke, he was so angry that his chest heaved violently and he gasped for breath, as if his lungs were about to explode.

Wang Defa pointed at Jia Zhang and Yan Bugui and said angrily: "Especially these two people. They were the leaders and the ones who cursed the most fiercely." His fingers kept shaking, as if he was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of anger and helplessness.

At this time, when the beasts in the yard saw Yan Xiaoyao coming back, some of them rolled their eyes, thinking of his changes during this period of time, and were afraid of causing trouble, so they retreated silently to the outside of the yard like mice seeing a cat.

However, the group of people headed by Jia Zhang and Yan Bugui became even more excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They hurriedly gathered in front of Yan Xiaoyao, opening their mouths, talking at once, and spitting.

"Since you don't want it anymore, why not take it home? It also saves you from having to throw it away when you move out." Their voices were noisy and chaotic, like a group of hungry flies surrounding a piece of fat meat.

Especially Yan Bugui, his skinny hand quickly pulled Yan Xiaoyao's hand, his face full of flattering smiles, the wrinkles on his face became deeper, like ravines. He said with a flattering smile: "Xiaoyao, since you were a child, I have seen that you have a promising future. Now you are preparing to renovate the house as soon as you start working. Look, you are not going to keep these old furniture anyway, wouldn't it be a pity to just throw them away?

Look, your uncle has so many people in his family, and they all depend on me for support. It's not easy! Can you give me these old furniture?

It also saves you the trouble of having to spend money to find someone to move it out. If you give it to me, Third Uncle, I will immediately have a few guys from our family, Yan Jiecheng, come over and move it clean for you, saving you some trouble. "As he spoke, he stared at Yan Xiaoyao with his eyes full of desire and eagerness, and a flattering smile on the corners of his mouth.

After hearing what the third uncle said, Jia Zhang's eyes widened like bells, her cheeks puffed up with anger, and the flesh on her face trembled constantly.

She immediately jumped up and yelled at the top of her voice, "You damn Yan Bugui, can your family live as badly as ours? All these things should be given to my family, you are bullying us because we are a group of orphans and widows.

You are a teacher, how shameless you are!" She cursed, and stretched out her finger, almost poking Yan Bugui's nose. The finger was short and thick with swollen joints, and it kept shaking in the air.

As Jia Zhang said this, she sat down on the ground. Her fat body made the ground tremble and raised a cloud of dust. She slapped the ground hard and screamed at the top of her lungs: "Oh, Old Jia, Dongxu, come up quickly and take away this shameless Yan Bugui. He bullied our orphans and widows..." Her voice was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to overturn the roof. Her face was covered with tears and snot, and she looked as miserable as she could be.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyao looked at the two people in front of him with a frown on his face, and his expression seemed to be able to drip ink.

His eyes swept back and forth between Jia Zhangshi and Yan Bugui, and then glanced at the group of beasts that were ready to make a move and peeking their heads out behind them.

Yan Xiaoyao couldn't help but say, "Who told you that I was going to throw these things away? Wouldn't I send them to a consignment store to sell them? If all else fails, I can chop them up and use them as firewood, and save some money on coal. You are probably overthinking it!" His voice was filled with suppressed anger, like a volcano about to erupt.

Looking at this group of ungrateful people in front of him, Yan Xiaoyao waved his hands irritably to drive them away, just like driving away a group of annoying flies: "Hurry up and leave. If you continue to make trouble, I will call the police. Then I will sue you for collectively robbing my house and send you all to labor camps."

When the group of beasts heard Yan Xiaoyao's ruthless words, they were so scared that their faces turned pale and they ran away immediately.

However, they still watched from outside the courtyard unwillingly, glancing into the courtyard from time to time, because Jia Zhang and the third uncle Yan Bugui were still inside. They were watching outside, eager to see what would happen next.

Yan Xiaoyao looked at the two people still lingering in front of him, raised his hand helplessly and covered his forehead.

He was speechless, and raised his voice a few degrees and said, "Everyone has left, why are you two still hanging around here? Hurry up and leave, or I will really call the police."

"And Jia Zhang, if you continue to summon spirits from my place, I will go to the neighborhood office to report you for spreading feudal superstition. Guess what you will do?" Yan Xiaoyao stared at Jia Zhang sternly.

After hearing this, Jia Zhang quickly thought about the terrible situation of being caught by the street office, and couldn't help shuddering, and quickly got up from the ground. Just as she was about to leave, she saw that the third uncle Yan Bugui was still standing there.

So she didn't leave, thinking that if she left, it would not be worth it if Yan Laokou took advantage of her.

At this time, Third Uncle Yan Bugui rubbed his hands, which were as dry as firewood. He looked at the furniture placed in the yard, his eyes flashing with greed, and said, "Xiaoyao, Third Uncle, I am in financial difficulty. Why don't you sell it to me at a lower price? It will save you the trouble of running around. Isn't it!"

When Jia Zhang heard that Yan Bugui was actually going to spend money to buy it, she immediately looked at him as if he was a fool. After realizing that she couldn't get a bargain, she went home muttering and cursing, dusting herself off.