Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

The walls made of bluestone bricks, the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and the alleys that stretch as far as the eye can see, are all courtyards with three entrances and three exits.

Li Weiqiang, dressed in army green and carrying two light green handbags, walked to the gate of a courtyard and stopped.

On the door frame, there is a couplet with black characters on a red background. Because it has been a while, the red paper has been blown by the wind and the sun has turned white, and the black characters are a little blurred.

But this gave Li Weiqiang the first impression that it should be a warm and happy courtyard.

He was just about to enter the door with a handbag in both hands, when a thin middle-aged man wearing a black frame stood in front of him.

"Are you here to visit relatives?"

"No, sir, my family lives here."

Li Weiqiang replied politely, but the other party looked at him suspiciously, "Wait, why do I think you look so familiar?"

"Huh? I lived here when I was a child, so of course it looks familiar!"

Li Weiqiang actually felt guilty when he said this, because he does not belong to this world.

Seven years ago, in his real world, he had just been discharged from the military.

After returning home, I had nothing to do and watched TV dramas casually, and watched a few period TV dramas, all of which were relatively popular nostalgic versions of old themes.

There is a man named Qingman Siheyuan, there is a man named Iron Fan Steel, and there is a little girl under the Zhengyang Gate.

I thought it was just to pass the time, but unexpectedly, the love is full of courtyards, and he is really top-notch, and he was so angry when he watched the drama.

Li Weiqiang's cell phone was thrown on the ground several times by him. I have to admire the writer's strength. It really makes people never forget after watching it.

He wanted to be quiet. He just lay down and slept, and it was 60s when he woke up.

When he came here, when he learned that this was a film and television world full of love in courtyards, he didn't wait to draw a line with these beasts and avoid dealing with them.

The predecessor suffered from a serious illness, which has not recovered for a long time.

His single father, Li Laizi, was still drinking too much, and was hit and killed when he went out.

Later, with the help of kind-hearted people, he was cured.

In the previous life, except for a crippled father, he had no relatives.

The family is poor, and no one is willing to support him. After all, an extra mouth means an extra burden.

Later, the three uncles in the compound discussed with the deaf old lady and decided to send him to the army.

Before he came to this world, he also stayed in the army, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, besides, he was so young that he couldn't support himself.

So he went to the army and lived in the army for seven years.

This year, his time in the army is over, and he has reached the age of retirement.

No, he returned to his hometown with his luggage, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the third uncle Yan Bugui, asking endless questions.

"Are you... from the Li family, Li..."

When the other party racked his brains, Li Weiqiang answered his words smoothly, "Master San, I am Li Weiqiang!"

"Li Weiqiang? Are you Li Weiqiang? From the Li family...that Li Weiqiang?"

When the middle-aged man wearing glasses heard this name, he seemed to have awakened something deep in his memory. He quickly took a few steps back in fright, and the expression on his face was as if he had eaten shit, which was very funny.

"Yes, I'm Li Weiqiang!" Li Weiqiang felt that after seeing Yan Bugui again after so many years, his face was old and his hair was a little gray.

But the appearance is still recognizable, and there is a reason for Yan Bugui's gray hair.

Who made him always like to plan carefully and be stingy.

Worrying people, it's strange not to grow old.

Yan Bugui, the third uncle wearing glasses, laughed dryly, "Okay! Young man! You're promising, I haven't grown so tall in a few years, go home soon! I must be homesick."

"Well! I'm homesick. Third uncle, I'm going back!"

"Go back! You're in a hurry."

Li Weiqiang carried his luggage into the outer courtyard. Before he had gone far, he could hear hurried footsteps behind him.

"My wife, you don't know yet, do you? That Li Weiqiang from the Li family is back..."

"Li Weiqiang? Who is it?"

"It's Li Zizi's son, and Sha Zhu, one of the bullies who used to fight with Da Mao when he was young, and the three of them made the compound a mess."

"You're talking about him! Oh my God, I haven't been back to the compound for so many years, but isn't his house already..."

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense, we'd better not offend anyone now! We'll just watch the show later and finish the job."

"Yeah! That's right! Lao Yan, let's go home and wait!"

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Hearing the sound of closing the door, Li Weiqiang, who hadn't gone far, smiled helplessly.

Shazhu, Xu Damao, the three bullies in the compound?
Not bad!

When he was young, although he was younger than Sha Zhu and Xu Damao.

But because the three of them are boys, they are also naughty.

Li Weiqiang lived in the outer courtyard, Shazhu lived in the middle courtyard, and Xu Damao lived in the backyard.

Each of their three children dominates a yard, and they often lead the children in the yard to fight to decide which yard has the most violent fights.

At that time, he, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao really made the courtyard lively every day.

But who hasn't grown up and changed time?
Relying on his memory, Li Weiqiang came to a house in the outer courtyard.

"Why... it seems to be different from what I remember?"

Li Weiqiang took a few steps back, took a closer look at the house, and found that it had changed.

And it looks like it's not as dilapidated as I remember, but it seems to have been repaired and already inhabited.

"Who lives here?"

When Li Weiqiang entered his house, there was no need to knock on the door, so he gently pushed the door open.

There is no one in the house.

But as he said, the house looks very clean, not to mention that there is everything in it, but there are still basic things for life.

"Who will live here after I leave home?"

Li Weiqiang really didn't know who was staying at his house.

But since he came back, this home still belongs to him.

As for the things in this house, he has thought about it, the people who live there can take it away, but he doesn't have to keep it.

It is the windows and doors that he thinks need to be repaired, because in the winter, the glass of the glass windows is cracked, the doors are also old, and there are still a few holes, which are easy to get wind.

Li Weiqiang sat on the stool for a while, hoping to have a good talk with the person who lived here when he came back.

I just waited for a while, but no one came back.

He ran all the way home and was a little tired.

Lying on the wooden bed, with his hands behind his head, he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, it was already evening.

The afterglow that filled the sky dyed the earth in light orange.

Li Weiqiang was a little hungry. Thinking that the handbags were left for him by his comrades who were reluctant to eat, he suddenly missed the comrades in the army.

He sat up from the bed, rummaged through the handbag, and saw a small half bag of flour and a piece of bacon.

This cured meat was the last time the troops slaughtered a pig and ate the leftover meat. They were afraid that the weather would spoil it, so they coated it with salt to prevent it from spoiling.

Li Weiqiang is the small squad leader of the cooking squad in the army, and his craftsmanship is also one of the best in the cooking squad in the army.

He thought about it, there were kitchen utensils and pots in the kitchen at home, and he also thought about what to do to deal with it.

Before he could make a move, he heard a coquettish voice coming from the door.

"Ouch! Who is this?"

Li Weiqiang searched for his voice and looked back...