Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Dear, don't forget to say hello to your sister." She reminded him softly, "And be sure to pass on those gifts to her."

The sister that Milia was referring to was naturally Chen Xueru.

The gifts included special furs from Russia, watches for men and women, as well as vodka, smoked sausages, caviar and other delicacies.

Yang Ming also bought some things as gifts for relatives and friends.

When he set foot on the land of Sijiucheng again, he felt a long-lost sense of familiarity. However, the joy of returning home was almost completely wiped out the moment he stepped into the courtyard of Nanluoguxiang.

"Xiao Ming, why... did you come back suddenly?" Yan Bugui asked in confusion with a look of surprise on his face when he saw Yang Ming.

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile and responded: "Teacher Yan, this is my home after all. Do I have to report to you in advance when I come back?"

"That's not what I meant." Yan Bugui waved his hands quickly, with a complicated expression on his face. "Xiao Ming, you have to be mentally prepared. During your absence, the Jia family started to make trouble again. You know their family well.

Plus, with Lao Yi backing you up, it would be hard for others to stand up for you if you weren’t at home.”

Hearing this, Yang Ming had a vague premonition in his heart. He nodded to Yan Bugui to express his gratitude.

"Teacher Yan, I understand. I'll go home and take a look at the situation first, and then I'll treat you to a drink when I'm free." Yang Ming said, and strode to the backyard.

Yan Bugui hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow.

The two of them soon came to the backyard, and Yang Ming found that Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were missing from the middle yard. When he walked to the door of his house and saw that it was open, he immediately understood what had happened.

He turned to look at Yan Bugui, with an angry and amused expression on his face. Who could have thought that after he had been away for more than a month, someone would dare to pry open his door without permission, occupy his room, and throw out all his things. This behavior was simply unbearable!

I'm afraid that at this moment, everyone present finds it difficult to remain relaxed.

The same was true for Yang Ming. After witnessing his own house being occupied by others, he finally understood the real meaning behind Yan Bugui's previous hesitation.

It turned out that the Jia family had occupied his house without permission, and none of the other residents in the yard stood up to stop them.

Besides Yan Bugui, everyone else knew to inform him, but even so, he was secretive, obviously afraid of being involved.

"Good, it's really good!"

"How dare the Jia family be so bold as to blatantly occupy my house!"

"Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu, get out here!"

Although Yang Ming's angry shout did not cause Jia Zhang and others to show up, it alarmed other residents in the yard.

"Yang Ming, how are you okay?"

"Yang Ming, you are still alive? What on earth is going on?"

"This...what on earth is going on?"

Listening to the chatter of the crowd, Yang Ming was also confused. At this time, in the middle courtyard, He Daqing suddenly spotted Yang Ming.

He looked him up and down, especially carefully looking at the shadow on the ground, before walking up to Yang Ming.

"Xiao Ming, where have you been these days?"

"Earlier, Jia Zhang and Old Yi spread the news that you were dead, and then they broke into the house and moved in."

At this moment, Yang Ming finally understood the whole story. Why did these residents look as if they had seen a ghost when they saw him at first?

But now, looking at Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu who have not shown up yet, Yang Ming frowned.

He chose to enter his own room and threw out everything in the house that did not belong to him - whether it was clothes, bedding, or pots and pans, he threw them all out.

“Clatter, clatter…”

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment when they saw this scene, obviously understanding that a big drama might be about to take place.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Ming’s return this time would inevitably lead to a fierce fight with the Jia family’s previous occupation of the Yang family’s house.

I don’t know if it was because everyone was eager to watch the fun, or if the Jia family also felt something.

Outside the courtyard, Jia Dongxu was holding Qin Huairu, and beside him was Jia Zhang, who looked very happy. The three of them suddenly walked away.

Come in.

They just happened to see things scattered all over the ground, even broken pots, pans and other debris.

"mom,"

"Why do these things look so familiar?"

"Who is so uncivilized as to litter in front of our house?"

"Hmph, never mind."

"Anyway, if it's thrown on the ground, no one wants it, so we just pick it up!"

When everyone heard what Jia Zhang and her son said, they all showed strange expressions, as if they were trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Qin Huairu, on the other hand, reacted faster than Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu after seeing the things on the ground. She couldn't help but remind them.

"Mom, Dongxu, look at this, how come this looks like something from our house?"

"Oh my, this is outrageous. Who is so wicked as to throw out all our things?"

"My quilt, my clothes, and all those pots and pans are all here?"

"Are you deliberately trying to make our family live a bad life? You are bullying us, an orphan and a widow!" Jia Zhang raised her voice in anger, yelling on the street like a shrew.

But at this moment, Yang Ming slowly walked out of the house and cast cold eyes at Jia Zhang and others.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are really good at confusing right and wrong!"

"I've only been away for a month, and you dare to occupy my house?"

"It's my home, so what's wrong with me cleaning up my own clutter?"

Seeing Yang Ming, Jia Zhang was stunned in astonishment, her face full of disbelief.

"You kid, you're still alive and well?"

These words instantly ignited the pent-up anger in Yang Ming's heart.

He looked at the ruined house in front of him, and after hearing such a curse, he could no longer bear it. He rushed forward and gave him a loud slap.

The left side of Jia Zhang's face was swollen instantly after being hit, and she turned around in a circle and then fell heavily to the ground. The slap made Jia Zhang so painful that she immediately started to scream loudly.

"Murder! Dongxu, Huairu, come quickly, your mother is going to be beaten to death!"

"It's so unfair! Someone is bullying an old lady. They are trying to beat her to death in broad daylight!"

"Old Jia, please open your eyes quickly and take a look. Your wife is about to be beaten to death!"

Seeing his mother being beaten, Jia Dongxu's eyes turned red. He picked up a brick on the ground and rushed towards Yang Ming.

But Yang Ming showed no fear, and even sneered. At this distance, he didn't need to worry at all.

He stretched out his hand and easily blocked Jia Dongxu's attack, and the brick in his hand shattered instantly. Then, he kicked the frightened Jia Dongxu to the ground.

"stop!"

At this moment, an angry shout was heard.