Siheyuan: Rebirth of Liu Ergou

?The sun shines through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled light on the ancient Nanluoguxiang. Courtyard No. 95, a courtyard that carries countless stories over the years, is now facing unprecedented changes.

Liu Yi was in a very good mood after opening the door. It was a rare sunny day. At this time, Xu Damao came over.

Recently, the whole country is immersed in a frenzy of immigration. The temptation of 100 mu of land and 1000 mu of forest for each person is like an irresistible torrent, washing over everyone's heart. Even the residents of No. Courtyard in Nanluoguxiang are beginning to get excited, preparing to sell everything in their homes, pack up and set off to pursue the distant and unfamiliar Siberia and the Far East. ...

The back house and the main house at the first entrance had already been bought by Liu Yi, and they looked empty and lonely. The remaining residents were only the third uncle Yan Bugui and the old lady Zhang's family, as well as the second uncle's eldest son Liu Guanghua. In the second entrance, Sha Zhu, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai, and the Jia Dongxu family were also counting their belongings. Everyone was going to immigrate, so they had to count their belongings carefully! The neighbors with the money were very excited and ready to embark on the journey of immigration. Only the second uncle Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao, as well as the deaf old lady who was deaf but had sharp eyes, were left at the third entrance. The whole compound seemed much quieter because of the upcoming separation.

Second uncle Liu Haizhong stood in the courtyard, frowning and worried. He looked at the busy residents with mixed feelings. He knew that this migration might help these poor neighbors get rid of their current predicament, but the unknown future was full of risks and uncertainties.

"Everyone, stop!" The second uncle finally couldn't help but speak. His voice echoed in the yard, like a dull bell, causing the busy people to stop their work.

"Why are you so impulsive?" The second uncle sighed and continued, "Look at this yard. We have been through thick and thin here for so many years. Are you willing to leave now?"

Niu Xinggui was the first to stand up. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Second Uncle, it's easy for you to say that. But look at us. Our family is so poor. If we don't go out and try our luck, are we going to stay in this small yard for the rest of our lives?"

"Go? Do you know what the world outside is like?" The second uncle got a little excited. "I heard that the conditions over there are very difficult, with a lack of living supplies and a harsh natural environment. Can you endure it if you go there like this?"

Old Mrs. Wu also interrupted, "Second Uncle, we know you are doing this for our own good. But we also want to find a way out for our children and grandchildren. We can't let them suffer like us for the rest of their lives, right?"

After hearing this, the second uncle shook his head helplessly. He understood that the hearts of these neighbors had long been swept up by the flood of immigrants, and any persuasion seemed pale and powerless. But he still said unwillingly: "I know what you are thinking, but you have to think it through. No matter how good the outside world is, it can't compare to the safety and stability here. If you just leave like this, what if something goes wrong?"

However, his words did not change anyone's decision. The residents said that they had decided to pursue that distant and hopeful dream. Looking at these determined eyes, the second uncle could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that they could really find their own happiness.

As night fell, the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang was shrouded in silence. Only the occasional sound of packing broke the tranquility. Second Uncle sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that from tomorrow, this courtyard would become even more deserted, and he would lose the neighbors who had lived with him. But he also knew that this was everyone's choice, and he could not change it.

Finally, when the first rays of morning light penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on Nanluoguxiang, the residents of No. 95 Courtyard had already embarked on their journey. With their vision and expectation for the future, they left the courtyard that once gave them warmth and shelter. And the second uncle Liu Haizhong stood silently in front of the door, watching them go away until their figures disappeared at the end of the alley...

The snowstorm came suddenly, and the second uncle stood in the yard with a somewhat lonely look on his face. "Second uncle, what are you doing? For those old neighbors who don't listen to advice? It's not worth it. Come to my house for a drink later. If you can't control them, don't worry about it. They will regret it one day!"

He Yuzhu shouted at the top of his lungs, and before he knew it, Third Uncle Yan Bugui ran out of the room, "Zhuzi, just call your Second Uncle. Third Uncle is here too!"

Oh my! Third uncle. "How can you say that? I dare not forget you no matter who I forget! Everyone knows that Old Yan is stingy. I have offended you. Good fellow, I, He Yuzhu, have a bad character! Xiaoyi asked me to call all of you to have dinner,"...

Yan Bugui sat on a stool in the yard, his face flushed and his eyes sparkling with excitement. He and He Yuzhu chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

"Zhu Zi, your cooking skills are really getting better and better!" Yan Bugui said with a smile, "This lunch today is really a feast for my appetite!"

He Yuzhu smiled proudly, "That's right, Third Uncle, my skills are not exaggerated! Just wait and enjoy!"

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a noise coming from the yard. They turned around and saw Xu Damao and Wang Yi arguing about something.

"What is Xu Damao doing again?" Yan Bugui frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

He Yuzhu stood up and walked towards Xu Damao. "Xu Damao, are you bullying Wang Yi again?" he said loudly.

Xu Damao felt a little timid when he saw He Yuzhu coming over. "I...I didn't bully her, we were just discussing something." He stammered.

He Yuzhu looked at Wang Yi and saw tears in her eyes. "Don't be afraid, sister Wang Yi. I'm here. Xu Damao won't dare to bully you." He comforted her.

Wang Yi looked at He Yuzhu gratefully, "Brother Zhuzi, thank you."

He Yuzhu turned around and looked at Xu Damao, "Xu Damao, I warn you, if you dare to bully Sister Wang Yi again, I will not forgive you!"

Xu Damao nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know, why are you everywhere?" He Yuzhu raised his hand and scared Xu Damao so much that he shut up.

He Yuzhu snorted and turned back to Yan Bugui. "This Xu Damao deserves to be punished!" he said.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Zhu Zi, you have a really hot temper! But you also have to be careful not to cause any trouble."

He Yuzhu nodded, "I understand, Third Uncle. Don't worry, I know what I am doing."

The two chatted for a while, then went home. The yard returned to peace, with only a breeze blowing gently, bringing a hint of coolness.