Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

The red chili oil was fried with lard and was now solidified. Ding Weidong scooped a piece with chopsticks and put it in his bowl, then added some fried leeks and pork, stirred it and started eating.

Xiao Yu'er was a small girl, holding a bowl that was almost as big as her head. She looked at the red chili oil and said to Li Qingyu, "Sister, I want chili oil."

"You little girl want to try everything." Li Qingyu rolled her eyes: "Don't cry later." Li Qingyu scooped a small piece of chili oil and threw it into Xiaoyuer's bowl of noodles.

Xiao Yuer smiled happily, and imitating Ding Weidong, he also put some fried leeks and pork into the noodle bowl, and stirred it with chopsticks.

Seeing that the noodles were almost done, Xiao Yuer stuffed a chopstick of noodles into her mouth. The spicy taste almost made her spit out the noodles. However, seeing that her brothers and sisters were staring at her, Xiao Yuer still gritted her teeth and ate the noodles.

"How are you, Xiao Yu'er? Give me this bowl and I'll fill you another one." Ding Weidong said while gently touching Xiao Yu'er's head.

"No, I can do it." Xiao Yuer said firmly.

Ding Weidong looked at Xiao Yu'er, who looked determined, nodded, and ate his noodles. Anyway, there was only a little chili oil in Xiao Yu'er's bowl.

After Xiao Yuer got used to the spicy taste, he found it quite tasty. When Xiao Yuer finished the big bowl of noodles in a daze, his little head was covered with sweat.

"Xiao Yuer is so brave." Ding Weidong said in surprise.

"This little girl has a very stubborn temper." Li Qingyu said.

At this time, He Yushui walked in from outside: "Brother Dong, Sister Qingyu, you have eaten. I also brought back some delicious food."

He Yushui was holding three lunch boxes in his hands.

"Rainwater, was this given by Director Li?" Ding Weidong asked.

"Yeah, I wouldn't steal things and bring them back like Sha Zhu did." He Yushui said in a delicate voice, "I asked Liu Lan to take the remaining leftovers back. I didn't want them myself."

"Yeah, that's good." Ding Weidong nodded.

"I've eaten...how about Sister Qingyu and Xiaoyuer eat it at noon tomorrow." He Yushui put the lunch box on the table.

"Yushui, please stay with me tonight. It will probably be very noisy in the Central Courtyard these next two days." Li Qingyu said with concern.

"That's fine. Sister Qingyu, how about we go take a shower later?" He Yushui said, "I'll go back and get some clean clothes."

"Yushui, it's so late, has Director Li sent someone to pick you up?" Ding Weidong asked.

"Yes, I sent a security guard to follow me on a bicycle with a gun on his back." He Yushui felt warm in her heart and said, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Dong. By the way, I just saw Yi Zhonghai carrying the deaf old lady back. It's dark now, what did they go out for?"

At this time, the gong sounded in the middle courtyard.

"I'll go to the middle courtyard and take a look. Qingyu, if you guys take a shower, remember to lock the door." Ding Weidong said, "I'll just take the key with me."

He Yushui followed Ding Weidong out the door. Sha Zhu happened to walk in from outside.

"Yushui, I just saw you brought back a lunch box. Give it to me quickly, I haven't eaten since noon." Shazhu stretched out his hand.

Shazhu is so busy that he hasn't eaten anything yet.

"Silly Zhu, what does it have to do with me if you didn't eat?" He Yushui said calmly, "You didn't eat because you wanted to. There is one thing you have to remember, I have nothing to do with you."

Sha Zhu's face turned ugly, and his originally happy mood became a little more depressed.

"Hey, He Yushui, didn't you bring a lunch box home too?" Sha Zhu grinned and said, "You said before..." "This is a bonus given by the factory manager for working overtime." He Yushui said calmly, "There are procedures."

He Yushui said as she hurried to the middle courtyard, returned to her room, took some clothes and turned to leave. "Wait, He Yushui, the whole courtyard meeting is about to start, what are you doing?" Yi Zhonghai shouted.

"Is this whole hospital meeting to promote the spirit of the street?" He Yushui asked calmly. "This is not..." Yi Zhonghai was stunned.

"Is the content of the conference related to me?" He Yushui asked.

"No... but a little bit..." Yi Zhonghai said hesitantly. He couldn't say it now, because he would have to arrange some manpower for the Jia family's funeral.

"Then I won't participate." He Yushui said calmly: "Also, stop talking about your big principles, or you'll just have a mouth."

"If you're not convinced, we can go to the street and argue."

Yi Zhonghai was speechless, but he still took a deep breath and said, "Yushui, you have something to do, so I will tell you about you. It's just a matter of a few words."

"Your brother Dongxu is gone. The funeral still needs to be held. It's a good opportunity for you and your brother Zhuzi to take charge of the banquet..."

"I'm busy, and I don't have any relationship with the Jia family." He Yushui said coldly.

"He Yushui, do you still have a conscience? Sister Qin took such good care of you in the past?" Sha Zhu jumped up, with anger on his face, as if He Yushui had dug up his family's ancestral grave.

"Taking care of me? You mean you want to cheat me out of my food and living expenses?" He Yushui said coldly, "And you want to occupy my house?"

"If you think this is taking care of me, then I'll go to the street office and find someone..."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his teeth were about to break: "Alright, alright. He Yushui, go and do your work." "But if you continue like this, don't expect others to help you in the future."

He Yushui is now eloquent: "I expect you to help me? I must be very disappointed."

"Yi Zhonghai, you say you are helping this and that, but apart from the Jia family, who else have you helped? Even if you are helping the Jia family, you are just using everyone's things to do them a favor."

"Pah, you are nothing."

After saying this, He Yushui turned around and left, leaving Yi Zhonghai, who was so angry that he was shaking all over, embarrassed.

When Yan Bugui saw this, he quickly stood up and supported Yi Zhonghai, saying, "Old Yi, don't be angry. They are just children. It's not worth it for you to get angry with them."

"Yes, yes. I am her elder, so I should be more tolerant." Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and said, "Then let's continue the meeting."

Ding Weidong naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.

"Wait, I don't care what kind of meeting you are holding. But what are you doing? Yi Zhonghai, you are sitting facing south with your back to the north, and there are so-called civil and military officials next to you." Ding Weidong walked to the table:

"We, the residents of the compound, are listening to your orders. Yi Zhonghai, you want to be a local emperor. So, Yi Tuhuang, what do you want to do tonight?"

The old round table was placed under the paulownia tree next to the main room, with a gas lamp hanging on the branches.

Yi Zhonghai sat facing south, with his back to the north, and Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong on his left and right. The only difference was that there was no plate with melon seeds and peanuts on the table.

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up, picked up a stool and ran to the crowd to sit down.

Liu Haizhong's movements were slower, but still faster than Yi Zhonghai's. The fat man carried a stool and sat down with Liu Guangqi.

Yi Zhonghai was a little confused, and only realized it when he saw Liu Haizhong leaving. He jumped up quickly and said, "That's not true, Chief Ding, this is not a joke..."

"What are you three? You are just unpaid voluntary mediators. You act like leaders." Ding Weidong said sternly, "People in the compound are just looking at you to show off."

"Hold a meeting? If you don't come up with a good reason today, don't hold this meeting in the future. It's just a trivial matter, but you've brought everyone out here to freeze."

"Well, well..." Yi Zhonghai was speechless.

"Then disperse. I'll report this to the street office tomorrow. How could you three be so troublesome?" Ding Weidong said sternly.

"It's not our fault. This was Lao Yi's idea." Yan Bugui stood up and said.

"Yes, yes. It has nothing to do with us. It's all Lao Yi's business." Liu Haizhong said.

Yi Zhonghai was furious after being stabbed in the back by these two guys. But he also knew that these two guys would take advantage of any advantage and pass the buck when there was trouble. There was nothing he could do about it.

"I just want to talk about the Jia family's funeral. I need help..." Yi Zhonghai argued. He seemed to have found some confidence again.

"Why are you holding a big meeting to ask for help?" Ding Weidong said coldly, "If you want to ask someone for help, why don't you go to their home and ask them?

Ah? You are holding a meeting to force people to agree by relying on so-called morality!"

"If they have a relationship with the Jia family, you don't need to invite them. If they don't have a relationship, it would be immoral for you to invite them!"

Ding Weidong was about to turn around and leave after he finished speaking, but he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly punched the table, and with a loud bang, the shabby eight-immortal table instantly fell to pieces.

Although Ding Weidong smashed the table, in everyone's mind, the prestige of the three uncles was also shattered.

"The meeting is over. Go home quickly. If you catch a cold, you will have to spend money and suffer." Ding Weidong said.

The people in the compound dispersed, leaving only Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu, Jia Zhang's brothers and a family of eight people, and five people from Qin Huairu's family.

"Zhu Zi, go and make dinner." Yi Zhonghai said with a headache: "No one has eaten yet..." "Uncle, what should I cook?" Sha Zhu looked embarrassed.

A temporary stove was built in a corner of the yard, but there was no food at the moment.

"Go to my place and get some noodles to make dumpling soup. I also have some tofu and bacon. Oh, and add some Chinese cabbage." Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said:

"Including you and the people here, there are more than twenty of us."

"A good thing has been ruined. Tomorrow I can only ask Wobo to pull a flatbed truck to take Dongxu to the ground."

When Ding Weidong returned home, the system's mechanical voice rang in his mind: "Punish Yi Zhonghai, and the host will receive a reward of 100 yuan."

"During the torture and punishment of Liu Hai, the host received a reward of 80 yuan."

"Punish Yan Bugui severely, and the host will receive a reward of fifty cents!"

Ding Weidong muttered to himself: "Damn it, this Yan Bugui is really worthless!"