Comfortable life in Siheyuan

When Banggeng was at work in the afternoon, the look he gave Yi Zhonghai's family was like that of a hungry wolf, full of viciousness.

At this time, Xu Damao, who had just come out from the backyard and was going to work at the cinema, happened to see it.

Xu Damao took a few quick steps, caught up with him, and said with a smile: "Bang Geng, what happened? Why is your face injured?"

Yesterday, Bang Geng and Yi Xiaojun had a fight, and Yi Zhonghai hugged him like this, so he suffered a lot and was hit on the face several times. Now his face is still bruised.

"It's okay. I had a fight with Yi Xiaojun yesterday. That old guy Yi Zhonghai took sides and caused me to suffer." Bang Geng said indignantly.

"That old guy Yi Zhonghai has always been hypocritical. Whenever I had conflicts with Sha Zhu in the past, he always helped Sha Zhu. Now that Yi Xiaojun is his son, he has to help his son!" Xu Damao deliberately acted as if they were united in hatred of the enemy.

"No one in this family is a good person. Their own house is big enough for them to live in, but they don't care about our life or death. One day I will burn down their house and see where they will live!" Bang Geng said viciously.

"Do you have the guts? If you had the guts, you wouldn't have just splashed some urine yesterday."

Everyone in the courtyard knew about what happened yesterday early in the morning. After all, there were quite a few people living in the Central Courtyard, and the noise was quite loud.

"I, I really wanted to order something from his house yesterday, but..." Banggeng didn't want to admit that he was a coward, but he couldn't find an excuse for the moment.

"Banggeng, you have a family now and have more concerns. You can't do whatever you want like before. I understand." Xu Damao patted Banggeng's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"My wife has always been very dissatisfied with my family. If I really get angry, we might actually get divorced." Banggeng said helplessly.

"So you can't just do it recklessly, you have to have a method. In fact, it's not difficult for you to beat Yi Xiaojun by yourself, but don't do it in front of Yi Zhonghai. Next time, when he is alone, just pick one and hit him with a stick. That way you won't suffer any loss." Xu Damao gave bad advice in a persuasive way.

After listening to Xu Damao's words, Banggeng also became eager to make a move.

"But I can't meet him during working hours!" Banggeng felt a little disappointed when he thought of this.

"It's okay. If you have any problem, just tell me. I'll keep an eye on it for you."

Xu Damao looked at Banggeng who was eager to try, and felt excited. Suddenly, he thought of Banggeng's plump wife, and his saliva was almost flowing.

After listening to Xu Damao's bad idea, Banggeng followed Yi Xiaojun for several days and found out his commuting time and route.

Just when he was having trouble going to and from get off work with Yi Zhonghai every day, Yi Xiaojun came to work overtime.

Yi Xiaojun was walking home alone after finishing overtime work that day. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky, and then Yi Xiaojun could not see anything.

Yi Xiaojun only felt something hit his head twice, and then he knew nothing.

When he woke up, he was already in the infirmary of the steel mill.

"What's wrong with me? Where am I?" Yi Xiaojun had a lot of questions in his mind.

"Xiaojun, are you okay?" Yi Zhonghai and Yi Xiaojun's wife Zou Ping were standing beside the bed, both looking anxious.

"Where am I? I remember I'm not... Why does my head hurt so much?" Yi Xiaojun just wanted to get up when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

"You were hit on the head when you were leaving get off work. Fortunately, a co-worker found it and called the security department. Later, it was the security department who sent you to the infirmary." Yi Zhonghai explained.

"Xiaojun, do you remember who hit you? Did you lose anything?" Zou Ping asked with concern.

"I have no recollection. I just remember someone put a sack over my head and hit me on the head. I don't remember anything after that." Xiaojun recalled with a frown.

At this time, Ding Qiunan walked in from the door, saw that Yi Xiaojun had woken up, and performed some more examinations on him.

"Master Yi, there's nothing serious going on, but you still need to have a good rest when you go back. During this period, don't let the muzzle of the gun on your head get wet. Come back in a few days to change the medicine." Doctor Ding said with a smile.

"Thank you very much, then."

Yi Xiaojun had a cut on his head, and it looked like a lot of blood was flowing, but actually, nothing was wrong.

After the three people left the infirmary, Yi Zhonghai began to speculate.

"Xiaojun, have you offended anyone recently? I remember there haven't been any accidents on the way to work. Even if there were, they were all robberies of female workers." Yi Zhonghai said in a low voice.

"There are not many female workers in our factory, and even fewer who work overtime. This area has always been quite peaceful. I must have been retaliated against." Yi Xiaojun walked slowly, feeling a little dizzy.

"That must be that bastard Banggeng. No one else can do this." Yi Zhonghai is worthy of being the most thoughtful among the uncles in the courtyard. He guessed it right at the first sight. It's a pity that there is no evidence.

"Dad, is Banggeng so cruel? His head is broken. I think we should call the police." Zou Ping said angrily and frightened.

"How can we call the police? He beat him with a sack and ran away. Calling the police requires evidence." Yi Zhonghai shook his head helplessly.

When they arrived at the courtyard, it was already daybreak and everyone in the courtyard had gotten up and were getting ready to go to work.

"Old Yi, how is Xiaojun? Is he okay?" The third uncle was standing at the door rinsing his mouth. When he saw a few people coming in, he hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious, just a small cut on the head." The three of them didn't stop and walked straight home. Yi Zhonghai even planned to let Yi Xiaojun have a good rest.

At this time, the third uncle walked over quickly and reached out to grab Yi Zhonghai.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai stopped and said to his son and daughter-in-law, "You go back first, I'll be there soon."

The third uncle pulled Yi Zhonghai aside and whispered, "Was this done by Bang Geng?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the third uncle in surprise, and then said: "I guess this little bastard did it, but there is no evidence. It was dark at the time, Xiaojun was put in a sack and knocked unconscious, where can we catch him?"

"This little bastard is really cruel. He is trying to kill me."

"Who said it wasn't? If someone from the factory hadn't passed by and sent him to the infirmary, Xiaojun would have been in danger." Yi Zhonghai raised his head and stared in the direction of the Jia family, as if fire could come out of it.

Yi Zhonghai and the third uncle chatted for a few words and then left. After entering the middle courtyard and passing the hanging flower gate, he saw Qin Huairu washing clothes.

Yi Zhonghai stared at Qin Huairu expressionlessly for a while, and Qin Huairu began to feel uncomfortable.

Qin Huairu smiled at Yi Zhonghai somewhat helplessly.

"The old man is back!"

"Hmph! Huairu, your Banggeng has really become very capable now!" After saying that, Yi Zhonghai turned around and went home.