Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Is everything okay?"

Jia Dongxu had never expected that his mother, who had always been invincible, would be kicked to the ground by someone. He was stunned and then he realized that his mother was groaning on the ground, so he hurried over.

Qin Huairu on the side also hurriedly followed, but there was an obvious look of satisfaction in her eyes, but no one noticed it because Qin Huairu hid it well.

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore, Dongxu. I feel so much pain all over my body, as if there is a worm rolling around in my stomach. When your mother dies, you must make your enemies pay the price. Don't worry, son. Your father and mother will definitely protect you from below."

Jia Zhang looked half dead, but she narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at everyone. She put her arm behind her back and pinched her son Jia Dongxu's lower back lightly.

"Mom, you can't die. You worked so hard to raise me, and I haven't done my best to be filial to you yet. How can you abandon me, your son, all by yourself?"

Jia Dongxu naturally felt what his mother meant, and he also started acting out the drama with his mother, Jia Zhang, crying miserably.

"No, I just gave him a light kick. It wouldn't kill him."

Seeing the two people on the ground, uncle Zhang Liguo was also a little uneasy. He didn't expect that he just kicked them, how could he kick them to death? Could it be that this old woman looked fat and big-eared? In fact, she was weak.

For a moment, the whole person was panicked and kept saying to everyone:

"I didn't kick her to death. I just kicked her lightly. I didn't expect she couldn't bear it so much."

Everyone's eyes changed. Beating people was quite common in the compound. Although the person beaten was Jia Zhang, the nature of the matter had changed as it was killing someone. At that time, none of me present could escape responsibility. Naturally, everyone looked at Zhang Liguo with some anger.

Ye Wenwu had been paying attention to the mother and son of the Jia family from the beginning, so naturally their little movements were also noticed by Ye Wenwu.

But before Ye Wenwu could jump out and point at the Jia family mother and son for pretending, Sha Zhu jumped out impatiently.

"Ye Wenwu, you are dead today. Your uncle killed someone in our compound today. He is the mastermind and you are the accomplice. All elders, brothers and sisters, tie up these murderers and take them to the police station. There must be an explanation for the death of the Jia family. Otherwise, none of us can explain clearly. We are all responsible."

Ye Wenwu almost laughed. When did Sha Zhu have so many clever ideas? Wasn't it taught by some people? And the only person standing next to Sha Zhu was the deaf old lady. And looking at the way the deaf old lady looked at him, he knew it was the old lady's idea.

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, everyone understood and stood up and started to make a fuss. Some even surrounded Ye Wenwu and the other three, fearing that they would run away.

"Didn't I say that everyone isn't curious? Everyone isn't curious at all. Is Jia really dead or not? She said she was going to die, so why hasn't she died yet?"

Ye Wenwu spread his hands, somewhat speechless.

However, Ye Wenwu's words simply ignited the powder keg.

"Ye Wenwu, I know you're in a bad mood because your parents passed away, but you can't say sarcastic things."

"Yes, yes, Wenwu, people are almost beaten to death by your family members, and you are still here making sarcastic remarks. Are you still a human being?"

"Wenwu, although Jia Zhang has a bad personality and is disliked by everyone in our compound, it is wrong for you to beat someone to death. The key is that you didn't admit it after you beat him to death. This is a bit too much."

Everyone said something to each other.

As for the several masters in charge, the eldest master Yi Zhonghai had a smiling face. He didn't know what kind of personality Jia Zhang had, but it was obvious that she was trying to blackmail the three people from the Ye family.

But the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui were different. They did not notice the little tricks of Jia's mother and son at all. Naturally, their faces were pale. After all, they were the ones who organized the whole courtyard meeting on this matter.

Moreover, they knew that the organization of the whole hospital meeting must be approved by the street office. The street office also needs people to supervise. If Jia Zhang was really beaten to death, then they would also bear the main responsibility.

Seeing the crowd getting excited, the third uncle Yan Bugui didn't care about the seat he was sitting in, but was ready to step forward to see what was going on with Jia Zhang. If something really happened, he would quickly ask his son to go to the hospital to call a doctor. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the first uncle Yi Zhonghai as soon as he stood up.

"Old Yan, it's okay. Just let the Ye family kid handle it. I think this is just a farce, so don't get involved. Otherwise, Jia Zhang will fight you and leave you with scars all over your face."

After hearing what the first uncle Yi Zhonghai said, the third uncle Yan Bugui finally understood. It should be Yi Zhonghai who discovered the affair of the Jia family mother and son, and told him that no one was killed. Otherwise, given the current situation, he, Yi Zhonghai, would be more responsible, and it would be impossible for him to sit here so calmly with a smile on his face. It was also his fault that he was confused for a moment, otherwise how could he not notice it?

But his expression still changed. The Ye family lived in the front yard, in the same yard as the Yan family. They saw each other all the time, and the relationship between the two families was pretty good. Now seeing that the Ye family had only one orphan left and was being bullied by everyone, they felt very disappointed.

However, Yan Bugui also knew that his power as a manager was not enough to shake others, so he could only sigh and sit down again.

Now he only hopes that Ye Wenwu can return safely. He is afraid that there is no hope of counting on the work quota and the 1000 yuan pension.

In his opinion, if Yi Zhonghai really wanted to give this thing to Ye Wenwu, he would not have held a meeting of the whole hospital. Moreover, he put Ye Wenwu on a high level in front of everyone. He even went so far as to find his two uncles. Fortunately, his two uncles were still people who did not help outsiders. In the end, they turned against him.

"Wenwu, it's not that I won't help you. Some things are not as simple as you think. I hope you can learn from your mistakes in the future."

Of course, Ye Wenwu did not notice the complicated look in the eyes of Third Uncle Yan Bugui, otherwise he would have been frightened, because the look in Third Uncle Yan Bugui's eyes when he looked at him was full of pity, as if he was so miserable.

At this moment, he was pulling his two uncles. After all, everyone surrounded the three of them, and his two uncles felt guilty. Ye Wenwu was also afraid that his two uncles would get carried away and start fighting with everyone. At that time, the situation might really be out of control.