Siheyuan: I can change size at will

On a quiet evening in the courtyard, Liu Guangqi returned home from get off work, carrying two kilograms of flour in his hands and looking nervous.

He crossed the yard carefully, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

When he arrived at the door of Yan Bugui's house, he looked around and made sure that there was no one there. He quickly put the flour at the door and left in a hurry.

This white flour is not ordinary white flour. It is enough to punish Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui walked out of the house slowly, stretched, and thought about going out for a walk later.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, he caught a glimpse of two kilograms of snow-white flour placed at the door.

His heart tightened and he looked around. After making sure that no one noticed this situation, he quickly carried the two kilograms of flour into his house like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

"Hehehe, God really blesses me! My luck is so good today that I can pick up so much flour just by taking a walk outside.

That’s a full two kilograms! I can save it for making dumplings during the Chinese New Year.”

Yan Bugui was secretly delighted and his face was full of joy.

After all, he is well-known for his calculating nature, and he has always been trying to steal other people's things throughout his life.

He was ecstatic to get two kilograms of flour for free this time.

At this moment, the three aunts were busy in the kitchen.

She saw Yan Bugui walking into the house carrying a bulging cloth bag, and asked curiously, "Boss, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Save the flour for making dumplings during the New Year. Don't waste it all now." Yan Bugui answered proudly.

"Hey, where did you get this white flour from?" the third aunt asked suspiciously.

Yan Bugui's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, a colleague at work gave it to me."

"Hey, you have such a generous colleague?" The third aunt obviously didn't believe what he said.

Seeing this, Yan Bugui hurriedly changed the subject: "Hey, why are you caring so much? Go and cook. I'm starving."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the living room, fearing that the third aunt would continue to question him and reveal his flaws.

At this time, Liu Guangqi had returned to his room. He closed the door, leaned against it, and felt uneasy.

Although he had already given away the two kilograms of flour, he still felt an indescribable sense of tension lingering in his heart.

He was worried that Yan Bugui did not see the bag of flour, or saw it but pretended not to know. He was even more worried that his actions would be seen by other people in the yard, causing his plan to fail.

After all, in this courtyard, the relationship between neighbors is complicated and any small action may cause an uproar.

Liu Guangqi sat at the table, rubbing his hands constantly, as if trying to relieve the tension in his heart in this way.

Just then, Liu Haizhong pushed the door open. When he saw Liu Guangqi's nervous look, he couldn't help but frowned.

He walked up to Liu Guangqi, with a hint of reproach in his tone: "Why are you panicking? Is the matter settled?"

Liu Guangqi raised his head, looked at Liu Haizhong's serious face, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down: "It's done. I put the flour at the door of the third uncle's house. I don't know if he took it or not?"

After hearing this, Liu Haizhong showed a satisfied smile on his face: "That's good. Old Yan is such a big fan of taking advantage, how could he not take it? Don't worry, I will find a way to confirm it."

He paused, then continued, "How about this, I'll go out and look around, and once he takes it, we'll take action according to the original plan."

After listening to Liu Haizhong's words, Liu Guangqi felt a little worried, but also a little comforted.

He knew that Liu Haizhong was a man of his own ideas, and with him around, nothing serious should go wrong.

However, just as the two were discussing, Cao Zhengshuang pushed the door open.

He looked relaxed, as if he had received some good news.

He walked up to the two of them, smiled and said, "No need, I saw that the bag of flour at the door of the third uncle's house was gone, he must have taken it into his house, the plan can be put into action."

The plan to hunt down Yan Bugui tonight was something he came up with yesterday.

Liu Haizhong smiled and said, “Great, Old Yan really got fooled.

From tomorrow onwards, there will be no such person as Third Uncle in our courtyard.

Cao Zhengshuang, go and call Director Wang. I will call a meeting for the entire hospital."

"it is good."

Liu Haizhong and Cao Zhengshuang decided to act separately. Liu Haizhong led Liu Guangqi and pretended to be panicked, looking around the courtyard. At the same time, Cao Zhengshuang was responsible for looking for Secretary Wang.

Liu Haizhong was seen pulling Liu Guangqi, looking around in the yard in panic, muttering: "Where are the things? Where are our things?" They seemed to be eagerly looking for something important.

At this time, Xu Damao happened to come over and saw Liu Haizhong's appearance. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the second uncle? Are you well?"

Liu Haizhong quickly replied: "Well, it's okay, my illness is cured. Xu Damao, have you seen the white flour we bought?" He asked Xu Damao anxiously.

Xu Damao asked back curiously: "White flour? What white flour? I didn't see it!" But he was muttering in his heart, what on earth is this old man looking for?

Liu Haizhong sighed and said, "Oh, it's my two kilograms of flour! What a pity!" His words were full of regret.

Xu Damao became excited when he heard this, and fanned the flames as if to create chaos: "Hey, Uncle Er, your family lost two kilograms of flour, this is no small matter!

In my opinion, we need to search every house.”

He was eager to make a big deal out of it, so that he could vent his anger.

Just tonight, the third uncle Yan Bugui solemnly told Xu Damao a piece of news: "Xu Damao, Teacher Ran doesn't like you."

This news was like a bucket of cold water poured on Xu Damao's head, leaving him shocked.

Xu Damao's eyes widened in disbelief, and he retorted, "How is that possible? I have a job and a house, why would she look down on me?"

He really couldn't understand why he was rejected when he had such good conditions.

"Ah, Xu Damao, I have to say that you are really good in all aspects, but it's a pity that Teacher Ran really can't accept a bald man as her partner."

Yan Bugui tried his best to comfort Xu Damao.

Hearing this, Xu Damao's heart immediately sank, but he still asked unwillingly: "What about Sha Zhu? Could it be that Teacher Ran has a crush on that Sha Zhu?"

When he thought of this, Xu Damao felt uncomfortable all over. If Sha Zhu really succeeded in his blind date with Teacher Ran, then he would have even less hope!

And having to watch them go out together every day is simply a torture!

Yan Bugui looked at Xu Damao's nervous expression, waved his hand and said, "Teacher Ran doesn't like Sha Zhu."

After hearing this, Xu Damao finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay..."

After all, with Sha Zhu as a scapegoat, he felt a little more balanced.