Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

"You know how long I've been here, so why wouldn't I care? I've asked many old neighbors and friends, but none of them have any clues. I'm a seventh-level craftsman, so I can't just shout this specious story all over the street."

What a ridiculous thing to say! If you really didn't care, how would everyone know about this rumor? When talking about the title of martyr, only the two of you can remain calm. If there is no hidden truth, it would be amazing!

Seeing that Li Hai was backed by the five-guarantee households and the rumored martyr's relatives, and that the community had originally determined that Mrs. Zhang was not a martyr's relative, Zhou Kangben didn't need to interfere. But, who made her insist on recognizing me as her ancestor?

Since you are so unkind and unjust, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will go to the community again tomorrow and ask Director Wang for clarification.

### Husband sings and wife follows

Thinking that Xue'er might be scared being alone at home, Zhou Kang just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible.

"You may have misunderstood. The five-guarantee households are to help those without a source of income and ensure food, clothing, housing, transportation, and medical care. It is definitely not a synonym for our ancestors."

The people in the yard laughed. This was the first time Zhou Kang saw them smile in the few hours since he entered the yard.

But some people don't understand how to create a harmonious atmosphere and insist on disrupting it.

Li Hai said angrily: "The old lady is so old, why can't she be your ancestor?"

"Mrs. Zhang and I have no blood relationship at all, so why should I call her ancestor? If I acknowledge her, wouldn't my father and grandfather's generation status be completely reduced? How could I be as rebellious as you?"

Everyone in the courtyard couldn't help laughing, but no one dared to laugh out loud.

"You evil son! How dare you be disrespectful to our ancestors and my master!" He Zhu roared with all his might on the ground.

"Say it again! She has nothing to do with me. I have the final say on whether to respect the elders or not."

"You...you! Cough..." Lao Zhu covered his belly and coughed continuously.

Zhou Kang didn't want to continue to fight with this gang, and Li Hai didn't want to waste time either. He used all kinds of tricks, even using Mrs. Zhang's "nuclear weapon", but was almost defeated by Zhou Kang. Now he had to think of some countermeasures.

Li Hai stopped, but Mrs. Zhang was unwilling to give up. Once she lost her position as the "emperor", her future would be greatly reduced, and Li Hai's care for her would inevitably be reduced.

Therefore, for the sake of the future, Mrs. Zhang must maintain her status as the "emperor emeritus" of this courtyard house.

"How dare you bully me when I am about to die! Cuihua, help me find a walking stick. I want to break his window!"

Cheng Huairu was secretly delighted to see that Mrs. Zhang was looking for trouble. She hated Zhou Kang so much that she had to take revenge. She knew that driving people away was a common tactic and she was already very familiar with it.

Since it is a dead end, Zhou Kang's house will belong to them sooner or later, and the smashed glass will eventually belong to them.

"Grandfather, calm down! Master, please persuade the old lady."

Li Hai was planning a strategy, but seeing Cheng Huairu's hint in his eyes, he had to step forward reluctantly and go through with it.

Zhou Kang was furious when he saw that Mrs. Zhang was such a scoundrel. She relied on her age and no one dared to touch her, but she didn't know that she could defeat the elderly without any action.

"You can smash whatever you want, old lady, but please don't smash my windows."

"I'll smash your glass, what can you do?"

Zhou Kang shook his head. "Old lady, you are old, how can a younger generation be disrespectful? The ancients said that the son pays the father's debt. If you damage my window, although it is not your fault, you can ask your godson or grandson to compensate.

When Wang Kun returned home, he saw Xiaoyu sitting by the stove in the kitchen, staring at the hot food, pursing her lips from time to time, as if she was still not satisfied.

"Brother, you're back. What took you so long?"

Wang Kun gently touched her head and asked softly, "Have you had dinner? Are you full?"

"I'm full, my belly is full." Xiaoyu smiled shyly, "Brother's cooking is really delicious."

"Then I'll cook for you every day in the future." Wang Kun smiled.

After the chaotic plenary meeting, Wang Kun felt a little depressed and lost his appetite. He thought that he had to quickly send the pot back to the Liu family next door.

I must go to the street office tomorrow to see if I can move to another yard. The neighbors here are really weird, and Wang Kun is worried that Xiaoyu will be affected badly.

It is not easy to change the yard, after all, the housing in BJ City is very tight. Aunt Liu's family of six lives in two rooms, and none of the vacant houses nearby are allocated to them, which is enough to show the shortage of housing.

If there is really no way to change his residence, Wang Kun will also find an opportunity to report his situation to the street office. The crying child gets the milk. If the people in the Siheyuan let Yi Zhiguo and others make all the decisions, they will be cheated sooner or later.

"You wait at home, I'll take the pot back."

Xiaoyu stared at the pot: "There's still some meat in the pot that I left for you!"

Wang Kun smiled and said, "Brother is full, you can leave this meat for Aunt Liu next door."

Xiaoyu nodded and nodded her little head sensibly.

When going out, Wang Kun saw Yi Zhiguo supporting Han Zhu and walking slowly towards the middle courtyard.

How heartless! Qin Xiaoru actually left Han Zhu here and didn't care about him. I wonder how much Han Zhu had paid for her.

On the other side, Xu Dazhuang fell to the ground, and no one paid any attention to him. Is this the "love and affection" courtyard? It's just fooling fools!

Wang Kun held the pot and knocked on the door of Liu's house: "Brother Liu, I have returned the pot to you."

The Liu family's attitude was pretty good and their tone was very polite.

Wang Kun put the pot on the stove and said with a smile, "There are still some vegetables left in the pot. I was delayed by a meeting just now and didn't finish it. You can ask the children to heat it up."

Liu Jia sighed, hesitated for a moment and said, "You were too impulsive this time. You shouldn't have offended Uncle Yi and his family. Your life in the Siheyuan will be difficult in the future. If you have a chance, move out as soon as possible."

Wang Kun didn't expect the Liu family to be so frank, probably because he was usually more generous. In general, the Liu family was considered a normal neighbor in the courtyard.

"Thank you for your reminder. Their little tricks can't do anything to me."

After saying that, Wang Kun smiled and left the Liu family.

"Old man, these new brother and sister are quite nice people. When they borrowed the pot, they brought cigarettes and candies, and when they returned it, they also brought a lot of meat."

"So what if they are good people? The good people in our Siheyuan have been bullied to death. Don't rush to deal with them. Wait until they have established a foothold in Siheyuan."

"This is the only way. It would be great if we could move away like the Zhang family did."

The Liu family member glanced at his wife and muttered to himself: Doesn't it seem that I am too incompetent and can't even protect my own family?

Although this was the truth, he was unwilling to admit it.

Wang Kun was unaware of the conversation at the Liu family. When he returned to the doorstep, he saw Zhou Xiaohua struggling to help up the drunk Xu Dazhuang, who fell down helplessly. The scene was a little funny.

I originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I was curious about Zhou Xiaohua, who was a bit eccentric, so I decided to help her.

"Xiaoyu, I'm going to help my sister over there. You wait for me at home."

"Okay, brother. She is too weak to help that person up."

Seeing Xiaoyu pick up the book, Wang Kun closed the door and walked towards Zhou Xiaohua.

"Do you need help?"

When Zhou Xiaohua heard Wang Kun's voice, she immediately let go and threw Xu Dazhuang, who was halfway through supporting her, to the ground again. "I'm so tired. My name is Zhou Xiaohua, and this is my husband Xu Dazhuang. I asked several people for help, but no one was willing to help."

Wang Kun smiled at Zhou Xiaohua, "No need to introduce. It is said that the Siheyuan is a family, why is there no one to help Xu Dazhuang go home?"

Zhou Xiaohua seemed a little embarrassed and said unhappily, "It's because Xu Dazhuang has offended so many people that no one is willing to help him. By the way, what's the matter with the scar at the corner of your eye?"

Wang Kun helped Xu Dazhuang up and walked slowly behind Zhou Xiaohua. "He was just scratched by shrapnel on the battlefield. He's fine."

Zhou Xiaohua looked at him with admiration, but also a little regretful: "You said it was nothing? If you didn't have this scar on your face, there would definitely be a lot of girls who would want to marry you. Now... it's hanging."

"I don't rely on my looks to make a living." Wang

Liu Hongmei turned her head and sighed, "Don't misunderstand those elders. Uncle Liu must be taking care of the deaf old lady."

Zhao Hui smiled faintly and said nothing. After all, he had just arrived here and was not familiar with Liu Hongmei, so Liu Hongmei naturally preferred to trust her neighbors.

Liu Hongmei opened the door and Zhao Hui followed her in. When he arrived at the inner room, he hesitated and did not dare to enter the bedroom of Liu Hongmei and her husband without permission. Seeing this, Liu Hongmei felt a little relieved because the clothes on the bed were in disarray, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

So she quickly made the bed and turned to Zhao Hui: "Can you help me get Old Man Li to bed?"

Zhao Hui handed Old Man Li to Liu Hongmei, feeling a little uneasy, and followed a few steps forward. Liu Hongmei put Old Man Li on the bed with great effort, but unexpectedly Old Man Li suddenly pushed her away. Liu Hongmei staggered back a few steps and bumped into Zhao Hui's arms.

Zhao Hui subconsciously held her steady, at a loss for what to do. Liu Hongmei's first reaction was not to push him away, but to angrily kick Old Man Li twice. After she stood still, both of them stood still like sculptures.

After a moment, Zhao Hui quickly opened his arms and said awkwardly: "Sister Hongmei, Xue'er is still waiting for me, I'll go back first."

Liu Hongmei lowered her head and said nothing. When she saw Zhao Hui hurriedly leaving, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Zhao Hui quickly ran back to the front yard, his pace slowing down a little, but his heart was full of confusion, just like Qin Huairu at the beginning.

At that time, he was indeed reluctant to let go, but he did not dare to move rashly. If Liu Hongmei shouted, no matter how powerful he was, he would find it difficult to justify himself.

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Liu Hongmei stood there, recalling what had just happened, then looked at Old Man Li on the bed, muttering to herself, "If you were really capable, we would have had a baby long ago. Bah!"

It turned out that the two had quarreled many times recently because they had no children. Thinking of this, Liu Hongmei's dissatisfaction with Old Man Li became stronger. After arranging things for Old Man Li, she was about to close the door and take a rest, but she could faintly hear the conversation in the old lady's room next door, which mentioned the word "Zhao Hui", which aroused her curiosity.