Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Yan Bugui returned home before four o'clock in the afternoon.

After coming back, he took a broom and stood at the door, pretending to clean the house, glancing outside from time to time.

He came back to guard Liu Guangtian. As long as he has a suspect in his mind and thinks about it for an afternoon, he will think that his guess is correct. Yan Bugui is in this situation now, and he feels more and more that it was Liu Guangtian who broke the glass.

He didn't offend anyone else during this period.

"Old Yan, have you replaced the glass? Is the room brighter now?"

Yi Zhonghai, who came back from get off work, looked at Yan Bugui with a smile.

Yan Bugui said in a neutral tone: "It doesn't matter whether the glass is bright or not, as long as people's hearts are bright."

"Humph!"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned cold, he waved his hand and quickly walked into the central courtyard. There was no point in chatting that day.

"Jie Cheng, you little bastard, you ran pretty fast this morning. You have to pay for replacing the glass today."

Yi Zhonghai was angry and left, and Yan Jiecheng came back humming a little tune. This guy is also a talent, but he looks heartless all day long. Before he even reached the door of his house, he was stopped by Yan Bugui.

"Dad, you can do it now. Why should I pay for offending others?"

Yan Jiecheng was naturally unwilling to do so, as he was almost bald from being plucked out.

"Jie Cheng, I said you were the one who offended someone."

"Haha, Dad, I'm not at home all day long. I don't come back until dark every time. Can you tell me how I offended someone?"

"You should ask yourself, who did you offend? Don't you know?"

"Who did I offend? I offended you."

Yan Jiecheng turned his face away and went back to the house. He was exhausted after a day's work, and he went home to have a good rest, not to have an argument with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui said angrily: “If you offend me, you will have to pay more.

Yan Jiecheng replied: "Go find whoever broke the glass."

"Huhu..."

Yan Bugui threw the broom in his hand away and gasped in anger. He now felt that Yan Jiecheng was becoming less and less sensible and less and less understanding of him as he grew older. He had been scheming all this for the sake of this family.

"Old Yan, not bad, is this the new Qigong you learned?"

At this time, Liu Haizhong also walked into the front yard in square steps.

"You... Lao Liu, come here, I have something to ask you."

When Yan Bugui saw Liu Haizhong coming back, his eyes lit up. He didn't wait for Liu Guangtian, but waited for his father.

"Old Yan, if you have something to say, please tell me quickly. I won't delay your Qigong practice."

"Old Liu, you are kidding me. I don't practice Qigong. I was just made angry by Yan Jie."

"What's my problem? The child is disobedient and needs to be punished. Old Yan, you are a teacher, you must know that a good child is born out of a good stick, right?"

"My Yan family is a family of scholars. We only know how to reason and never physically punish children."

"You? A family of scholars? Old Yan, did you come here to tell me a joke just because you saw that I was unhappy today?"

"I really have something to talk to you about, stop talking nonsense."

"So what are you talking about?"

"What exactly do your Guangtian and Wang Sigen want to do with Liu Guozheng?"

Yan Bugui's intuition told him that the two men must have something to ask Liu Guozheng, and Liu Guozheng might even agree. Yan Bugui was obsessed with working in the office.

"You should ask Wang Sigen about this. Guangtian just went along for fun."

This is what Liu Guangtian said last night.

"You asked clearly."

"Humph, who can resist my family rules?"

"Old Liu, you are still the best."

Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"No, Old Yan, you haven't offended Liu Guozheng, have you? Could it be that he was the one who broke the glass in your house? This is a good opportunity. Let's call the police and let Liu Guozheng have a taste of what it's like to be in jail."

"No, Lao Liu, what are you thinking about?"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, and sure."

"Then you asked me about Liu Guozheng twice in one day. Tell me the truth, Old Yan, are you planning something again?"

"What can I plot? Old Liu, you know that Liu Guozheng is a cruel person. I'm afraid Guangtian will learn bad things from him if he keeps in touch with him for a long time."

"I won't argue with you when you say that. Liu Guangtian has become a bad boy now."

"how to say?"

"Alas, our family is in misfortune. The rebellious son has run away from home."

"When?"

"I don't know. He probably left secretly before daybreak."

"Okay, Lao Liu, I finally know who smashed my window."

"who is it?"

"Liu Guangtian."

"impossible."

"How is that impossible? Let me ask you, did you mention me last night?"

"mentioned."

"Isn't that right? You played all day again last night, didn't you?"

"A young tree will not grow straight without pruning, and a child will not become a talented person without being punished."

"That's right. Guangtian must have thought wrongly and misunderstood my good intentions."

"Could it really have been smashed in broad daylight?"

“The facts are here.”

"Well, now that the case has been solved, we don't have to guess anymore. I'm going to go back first. I'm tired all day and I need to rest early after dinner."

"No, is that the end?"

"What do you think?"

"Then you have to compensate me for the glass."

“Did I smash it?”

"No."

"That's it. I didn't smash it, so why should I give you money?"

"Is Liu Guangtian your son?"

"No."

"Hey, Liu Haizhong, you can't be so shameless, right?"

"How am I shameless? From the moment Liu Guangtian ran away from home, he is no longer a member of my Liu family, and I will not acknowledge him as my son."

"I.."

"Old Yan, stop being so mean. Go find whoever broke your glass."

"A son's debt is owed by his father. If you don't pay, I'll sue you."

Yan Bugui was anxious. He had been walking around in the front yard with a broom for two hours and was freezing cold, just to get someone to compensate for his glass. However, Liu Haizhong refused to admit it. This was not acceptable.

"Tell?"

"What are you telling me about?"

"I'm accusing you of allowing your son to commit murder."

"Where's the evidence?"

"this?"

Yan Bugui suddenly felt something was wrong. This fat and big-eared Liu Haizhong was easy to fool before, why did he become smart now?

In fact, Yan Bugui was wrong. Liu Haizhong is actually very similar to Sha Zhu in one respect, that is, when he encounters something he cares about, his IQ is negative.

What limits Liu Haizhong's IQ is his heart as an official.

What limits Sha Zhu's IQ is the white moonlight in his heart.

"Old Yan, do you know what this is called?"

"What...what?"

"Blackmail."

"No, how could I be blackmailing you?"

"Do not believe?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but it's impossible."

"Then let's go to the police station and ask?"

"Forget it, just think I'm unlucky."

Yan Bugui was scared.

Can I go? After the whole story was told, people understood that Yan Bugui was not a good person and a mean person. Just because of Liu Guangtian's words, he exaggerated and said some things that he shouldn't have said in front of the father, which directly caused the father and son to turn against each other and the child ran away from home.

If he dares to go, Yan Yanbugui's reputation will be ruined tomorrow, and the brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang will have no chance of finding a partner. The Yan family will not be able to hold their heads up in the entire Nanluoguxiang.

"Humph!"

Liu Haizhong was holding his belly with his hands behind his back and his head held high like a rooster that had won a battle, looking very proud.

Yan Bugui covered his chest with his hands and went back to the house. As he reached the door, he turned back and picked up the broom.