Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Not long after Jia Dongxu returned home, Yi Zhonghai also came back with the scattered coins he had brought back in his hand.

His worries were gone and his mood was relaxed, Yi Zhonghai unconsciously began to hum a little tune.

As soon as I entered the compound, I met Yan Bugui.

When Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai carrying a bottle of wine, his eyes lit up immediately. After hesitating for only two seconds, he moved forward and said, "Hey, Old Yi, what day is it today? You look so happy and you're carrying a bottle of wine."

Yi Zhonghai snorted and laughed, but he was a little alert in his heart. He did not forget the ridicule he suffered at the door of Yan Bugui's house when he came home from get off work yesterday.

"Hey, isn't this the Second Master? It's nothing, I just want to drink a little."

"Old Yi, stop it. Are you humiliating me or are you still holding a grudge against me? Everyone in our courtyard has fought with each other. You beat me pretty hard last time. Let it go."

Yan Bugui smiled playfully, his eyes rolling around, "Old Yi, you can't hide it from me, there must be something good. I heard from Dongxu that the factory gave you a reward?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's expression, Yi Zhonghai stopped embarrassing him and said, "That's not true. Don't listen to his nonsense."

Yi Zhonghai finally figured it out and realized that he had to be more low-key in life. Now that he was no longer the boss in the courtyard, he had to be even more low-key, not to mention inviting Zhuzi and Wang Dabao today.

If the people in this courtyard knew that he wanted to ease the relationship with Zhuzi, who knows, some random people would pop up from nowhere to interfere.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I'm leaving now."

Yan Bugui wanted to ask more questions, but Yi Zhonghai just left without saying anything.

His eyes were always on the wine in Yi Zhonghai's hand.

After planning for a long time, I ended up losing three hundred yuan, while Yi Zhonghai didn't suffer any loss and was even able to have a drink. What the hell is going on?

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

At this moment, Liu Haizhong walked into the yard with a leisurely pace.

Yan Bugui immediately perked up: "Lao Liu, come here, I want to tell you something."

Liu Haizhong walked over with a frown, and Yan Bugui told him what had just happened.

He knew that Liu Haizhong was also fined because of the rumors, so he focused on the story of Yi Zhonghai humming a tune and carrying a glass of wine, preparing to have a drink in the evening.

Liu Haizhong was really angry after hearing this, and snorted coldly: "Let him be proud for a while, don't we have the final say on matters in the courtyard? There will be a time when he will look at our faces."

As the two were talking about this, Sha Zhu walked in humming a little tune.

"Hey, you two gentlemen, what are you two planning?"

Sha Zhu narrowed his eyes, bent over and approached Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, muttering, "Something is wrong, absolutely wrong. It's obvious that the two of you are not holding back... you didn't discuss anything good, hehe!"

Sha Zhu originally wanted to say that he had held his fart, but when he thought that if he said that he would directly offend the two uncles in the courtyard, he changed his words in the emergency.

Yan Bugui held his eyes to hide his embarrassment and said softly, "Silly Zhu, what are you talking about? A dog can't spit out ivory. Lao Liu and I are discussing the compound's New Year's Eve affairs. Why are you joining in the fun?"

"That's right, it's none of your business, go home quickly."

Liu Haizhong said, "We have to talk to Xu Damao. He is the mediator of the hospital. Who are you?"

When Sha Zhu heard this, he was so happy that his face wrinkled up. He didn't want to save face for them anymore: "Okay, it seems like you guys really don't have any good ideas. If you don't spit out ivory, I think you can spit out dog teeth."

"And you, the uncle, were fine before you became an uncle, like a human being. But now I see that you are really not that good."

After saying that, Sha Zhu ignored the two's reactions and just walked away, just like Yi Zhonghai just now.

"Hey, what nonsense is this brat talking about!"

Yan Bugui spat at Sha Zhu's back, "You are the one who is spitting dog teeth. You are so uneducated. I will have to let Xu Damao teach him a lesson in the future."

Liu Haizhong's face was gloomy: "It's getting more and more outrageous. Some people in this compound should be disciplined."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was busy at home.

Yi Zhonghai's wife was cutting vegetables and cooking in the small kitchen, while Yi Zhonghai was busy serving and arranging the dishes outside. From time to time, he would look at the door, looking forward to the arrival of Sha Zhu and Wang Dabao.

Even after all the dishes were served, no one came, which made Yi Zhonghai very anxious.

I thought that Wang Dabao got off work late these two days, so it was understandable that he didn't come to my house now.

But something is not right with Shazhu. Maybe the deaf old lady didn’t notify him properly, otherwise why hasn’t he come yet when it’s already dark?

It was already quite difficult for him at his age to lower himself to ask the deaf old lady for help in calling for help. It would be a bit unreasonable to ask him to go to her house and ask for help again, and he didn't have the nerve to do so.

What if Zhuzi doesn't want to come? Wouldn't it be an humiliation to go to his house and call him?

Sha Zhu was also walking around in circles in the room. He had said a lot of bad things about Yi Zhonghai before, and now that he was invited to their house for dinner, he couldn't refuse.

When the deaf old lady informed him in the morning, she also said that Wang Dabao was among the people invited by Yi Zhonghai. He was thinking about going with Wang Dabao to avoid the embarrassment of facing Yi Zhonghai alone.

But he secretly went to the backyard twice and could see from a distance that Wang Dabao's door was locked, with the big copper lock hanging brightly on the door.

Now Sha Zhu was very worried. He mustered up his courage for a long time and finally decided to wait for Wang Dabao.

Then there was a scene of people walking around in circles in the room.

Every two or three turns, Sha Zhu would peek out through the crack in the door to make sure he wouldn't miss Wang Dabao when he came back.

But he was afraid that Wang Dabao might pass by while he was circling, so after circling twenty or thirty times, he would lean out the back window to take a look at the front door of Wang Dabao's house in the backyard.

Wang Dabao rode his bicycle back to the courtyard in a hurry.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Yan Bugui standing at the door in a daze.

"Hey, what's Old Yan doing?"

Wang Dabao shouted as he pushed his bicycle past.

"Dabao is back, let me take a look at the night sky." Yan Bugui said with melancholy on his face.

Watching the night scene?

Wang Dabao nodded, pushing his bike without stopping, "Oh, OK, I won't disturb you, take your time to watch."

"Oh, no, Dabao, why are you in such a hurry? Have a cigarette before you go." Yan Bugui hurried over and reached out to pull the back seat of the bicycle.

Wang Dabao stopped suddenly, catching Yan Bugui off guard, and he crashed directly onto the back seat of the bicycle with his crotch stuck.

"Oh my god, Dabao, you...you should have told me in advance if you wanted to stop...you should have told me in advance!"

"Didn't you tell me not to leave? Why are you blaming me?" Wang Dabao also looked aggrieved, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Bugui squatting on the ground covering his crotch.

After a long while, Yan Bugui finally stood up from the ground.

"Where's the cigarette? Want a smoke?"

Wang Dabao asked Yan Bugui while holding his bicycle.

Yan Bugui wiped the cold sweat from his head and stammered, "Um... Dabao, I... I didn't bring any, how about I smoke yours? There's no need to distinguish between you and me."

"I'm out of cigarettes, otherwise do you think I would smoke your economy cigarettes?!!"

Wang Dabao made a "tut" sound and drooped his eyelids, indicating that this is boring.

Yan Bugui was a little embarrassed: "Then Dabao, wait a moment, I'll go home and get it?!"

"Forget it, let's do it next time. I'll leave first, and you should go home and rest for a while, and stop walking around." Wang Dabao glanced at Yan Bugui who was bent over, obviously still in pain.

After comforting Yan Bugui, Wang Dabao waved his hand and pushed his bicycle away.

Yan Bugui watched Wang Dabao disappear in the front yard, then he let out an "ouch" and limped back home.