Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

Ye Wenwu and his group were a large group, and everyone in the yard was talking about them.

Except for those who had not yet left work, everyone knew that the cousin-in-law who had just arrived at Ye Wenwu's house was bullied by Jia Zhang and was even pinned to the ground.

So when they saw Ye Wenwu and his group walking towards the central courtyard, everyone looked gloating.

Since Jia Zhang was unpopular in the entire compound, everyone hoped that Jia Zhang would suffer misfortune.

Moreover, Ye Wenwu had fought hard with the eldest uncle before, so everyone was not afraid that Ye Wenwu would be defeated by Jia Zhang. Some people even stopped cooking dinner and followed Ye Wenwu to watch the fun.

When they arrived at the gate of Jia's house in the central courtyard, Ye Wenwu was already followed by seven or eight gossipy women.

The Jia family was also bustling at this time, because Jia Dongxu was still there, and the Jia family only had two children, so they were not starving for meat. They were much better off than most people in the compound.

Jia Dongxu's son has not come back yet, but the mother and grandson of the Jia family are already sitting at the table and eating.

A plate of stir-fried shredded pork and a plate of stewed cabbage, paired with corn porridge, are very delicious.

Jia's daughter-in-law Qin Huairu squatted at the door, looking outside, but had no chance to sit at the table.

When he saw Ye Wenwu and his group of people coming towards him in a menacing manner, he was shocked.

"Grandma, grandma, it seems like there is another group of people coming towards our house."

Qin Huairu stammered, but she pretended not to care about it, as her chopsticks and eyes had already fallen into the bowl.

"Qin Huairu, I'm telling you, don't disturb me while I'm eating, or you won't even have dinner today."

Ye Wenwu and his group also walked to the door of Jia's house. Seeing Qin Huairu standing at the door, Ye Wenwu frowned and said:

"Qin Huairu, are you trying to stop us?"

Qin Huairu was so scared that she quickly hid aside. What she saw was Jia Zhang's fat, big-eared body lying on the table eating happily. Jia's child Banggeng was also standing on a stool, chewing shredded meat in his mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat. You beat up my cousin's wife and are still in such a good mood to eat here. I, Ye Wenwu, will let you eat."

Ye Wenwu was shocked. He didn't expect Jia Zhang to be so arrogant. She acted as if she didn't hit anyone after beating them. She was still eating and drinking well at home. When his own people came, they didn't even take him and others seriously.

Ye Wenwu took a few steps forward, walked to the table, stretched out his hands, and flipped the table up. The whole table fell on Jia Zhangdi's face.

The dishes and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground one after another, and the vegetables, rice and other items were scattered everywhere.

Since Bang Geng was standing on a chair, Ye Wenwu saw that he was still young and did not throw the ball in his direction. He held the big bowl in one hand and put the other hand in his mouth, staring at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Bang Geng was not happy when he saw that his favorite stir-fried shredded pork and stewed cabbage were knocked over by Ye Wenwu.

You have to know that Banggeng is the only child of the Jia family. Usually, Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu spoil him to the sky. In addition, he has an arrogant grandmother, Jia Zhang. No one dares to say anything when he goes to other people's homes to take things, because if anyone dares to say something bad about Banggeng, Jia Zhang will confront the other person and even blackmail the other person.

Banggeng was also very brave. When he saw someone had smashed his food, he was of course not happy about it, so he directly threw the bowl in his hand at Ye Wenwu.

“With a snap.”

Ye Wenwu had noticed this little guy a long time ago. Although he was very young, he was known as the Thief Saint, so Ye Wenwu did not dare to underestimate him.

Seeing the bowl thrown at him, Ye Wenwu tilted his body slightly, caught the bowl, and it flew over his body and to the back. Ye Wenwu simply slapped it with one hand.

I came here to cause trouble, so I don't care whether the kid is an adult or a child, I'll beat him first and then talk about it.

There was a "pop" sound.

"Woo woo woo..."

Bang Geng stood there in a daze, covering his injured body with his hands and crying. He looked at Ye Wenwu with eyes full of fear and resentment.

"Bang stalk"

Qinhuai Road, who was hiding behind the crowd, saw his son being beaten. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, pushing forward.

"Don't cry, don't cry, dear. Does it still hurt?"

Holding her child, Qin Huairu wiped Banggeng's tears, comforted him with empty words, and stared at Ye Wenwu with her eyes.

"Ouch, this hurts me so much."

It turned out that Jia Zhang was knocked unconscious to the ground by the table. She woke up at this time and saw the table pressing on her, groaning constantly.

Hearing his beloved grandson Banggeng crying loudly again, he used all his strength to push the table that was pressing on him to the side, stood up with the help of a chair next to him, and looked at Ye Wenwu viciously with his triangular eyes.

"You little bastard, you actually dared to overturn our table, and even dared to hit my grandson. You little bastard, you must pay compensation today. Our family will pay 1000 yuan, otherwise I will fight you to the death today. You little bastard, take a rest today, walk out of our Jia family, and wait for Dongxu to come back to see what you, a little bastard, can do."

Seeing two people standing behind Ye Wenwu and a group of onlookers behind him, Jia Zhang knew that this was not the time for her to show off. She thought that if she waited for her son to come back, the eldest uncle and his men would definitely make the decision for her.

If she hadn't extorted 3000 yuan from him and taken his house, she, Jia Zhang, would not be named Jia.

Ye Wenwu ignored Jia Zhang's bluffing and turned to ask his cousin Liu Mei:

"Cousin, which hand did the old woman use to hit you?"

My cousin’s wife Liu Mei had never suffered such a loss in the village. She didn’t expect to suffer such a loss at the hands of this old woman here. She was filled with hatred.

"The old woman hit me with her left hand."

Hearing that it was the left hand that hit her, Ye Wenwu looked at Jia Zhang's left hand, which made Jia Zhang quickly retract her left hand behind her.

Ye Wenwu took a step forward, scaring Jia Zhang so much that she stepped back repeatedly.

"You little beast, I'm telling you, you're dead today. Wait until Dongxu and the others come back, and I'll see what you'll do."

However, Ye Wenwu ignored Jia Zhang's threat and took another step forward.

"Qin Huairu, you stinky bitch, why don't you stop this little beast? Are you going to watch your mother-in-law being beaten by others? If you don't stop Ye Wenwu today, I will tell Dongxu that you, a stinky bitch, are helping others bully your mother-in-law."

Seeing Ye Wenwu moving forward step by step, Jia Zhang had no choice but to threaten her daughter-in-law Qin Huaihua by pretending to be powerful.