Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

After three rounds of drinks, Yi Zhonghai spoke his true feelings first, expressing the inappropriate things that happened in his previous relationship with Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu was also drunk at this time, and he laughed after hearing this, patting Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder and almost calling him buddy: "Uncle, oh no, Uncle Yi, I was impulsive before and spoke without thinking. You know me, I hope you don't take it to heart if I said something wrong."

"Zhu Zi, I feel relieved when you say that. What happened in the past is in the past. Let's get along well in the future."

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed and immediately invited everyone to eat and drink.

Seeing this, Wang Dabao raised his glass and the atmosphere became harmonious.

Just as the three were eating and drinking, there was a knock on the door.

Yi Zhonghai's wife ran out from the small kitchen to open the door and saw that it was Jia Dongxu.

It turned out that Jia Dongxu came to Yi Zhonghai's house with an empty salt jar to borrow salt according to his and Jia Zhang's plan.

Not far away, bursts of laughter could be heard coming from Yi Zhonghai's house. When Jia Dongxu listened carefully, he actually heard Sha Zhu's voice. He felt so angry that he thought to himself that the old man Yi Zhonghai had a falling out with Sha Zhu, so why were they having dinner together again?

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the sound in the room stopped abruptly.

When Yi Zhonghai's wife opened the door and saw that it was Jia Dongxu, she was slightly startled, but soon regained her smile: "Dongxu, what's the matter so late?"

Jia Dongxu held up the salt jar and pretended to be a little embarrassed: "Master's wife, my salt jar was knocked over and all the salt spilled into the water. I wanted to come over and borrow some salt."

Just as Yi Zhonghai's wife was about to speak, Yi Zhonghai's voice came out: "It's Dongxu, come in and talk."

When Yi Zhonghai heard Jia Dongxu's voice, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he quickly concealed it. Although he had doubts in his heart, he couldn't refuse to let Jia Dongxu in since he was his disciple in name.

After Jia Dongxu entered the room, his eyes rolled around. He saw delicious food and wine on the table, and Sha Zhu and Wang Dabao sitting at the table. He roughly understood that Yi Zhonghai had prepared early to entertain Wang Dabao and Sha Zhu at his home tonight.

That's why he sent me away when I got off work.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's expression, Jia Dongxu quickly raised the salt jar and said, "Master, my salt jar fell over, and I ran out of salt halfway through cooking, so I thought of coming here to borrow some."

Yi Zhonghai knew it was an excuse as soon as he heard it, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he just frowned secretly.

"Lai Dongxu, give me the jar." Yi Zhonghai's wife took the jar with a smile, turned and went into the kitchen to fill it with salt.

Jia Dongxu took the opportunity to glance at the table and found Xifeng wine and some rare meat dishes, which made him very greedy. But since Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, he couldn't show his intention to stay for dinner.

Sha Zhu squinted his eyes and looked at Jia Dongxu, then joked: "Jia Dongxu, you really know how to join in the fun, why don't you stay and have a drink with us?"

"No need, my meal will be ready soon."

Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu don't get along, and he knows that if he agrees immediately, Sha Zhu might do something bad to him.

"Why don't you just sit down and have a drink, Dongxu."

Wang Dabao had a faint smile on his face and echoed Sha Zhu's words.

When Jia Dongxu saw that Wang Dabao also asked him to sit down, he began to hesitate. After being rejected repeatedly, he really had no room to sit down.

However, he still hoped that his host Yi Zhonghai would invite him, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to have a good meal and find out what the three people were talking about.

But Yi Zhonghai had no intention of letting him sit down to eat.

After standing there awkwardly for a while, Jia Dongxu forced out a smile: "Since you are so old..."

Before Jia Dongxu finished speaking, Wang Dabao slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Oh, I forgot. Dongxu, your foot injury hasn't healed yet, right? Then don't drink. It's not good for your recovery."

Jia Dongxu was choked back and his face turned red immediately.

"That's right. Your whole family is waiting for you to make money. Don't compare with me. I just talk at work. Now I don't have to stir the wok." Sha Zhu stuttered to Jia Dongxu.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai's wife came out.

Jia Dongxu took the salt jar, thanked him, turned around and walked out of Yi Zhonghai's house.

After Yi Zhonghai stood up and closed the door, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and asked Sha Zhu and Wang Dabao to continue drinking.

"Let's not worry about that. Let's have a nice drink today and talk about something happy."

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai filled their glasses with wine, and the room was immediately filled with laughter again.

Jia Dongxu walked home angrily, his heart full of hatred towards Sha Zhu, Wang Dabao and Yi Zhonghai.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can be so proud. One day I will teach you a lesson."

When he got home, he saw Qin Huairu busy cooking and Bang Geng yelling for meat, which made Jia Dongxu even more upset. He sat down on the chair, and the scene of being humiliated at Yi Zhonghai's house just now kept appearing in his mind.

"It's all because of you that I was fined and demoted at the factory, and I can't even hold my head up in the hospital. I feel so depressed at home."

Jia Dongxu clenched his fists and his eyes became sinister.

We must find a way to retaliate against them!

After thinking about it, Jia Dongxu still couldn't come up with a good solution. Finally, he felt that he couldn't do it alone and needed to join forces with others.

At Yi Zhonghai's house, the three of them had already drunk a bottle. At Sha Zhu's insistence, Yi Zhonghai had to fill up the three cups again.

As he drank sip after sip of wine, Yi Zhonghai gradually became drunk and could not help but talk about the rumors that had made him lose his appetite for the past two days.

"Dabao, Zhuzi, you two can tell me, my monthly salary is less than 100 yuan, why would I need to steal those small things from the factory and risk being fired from the factory. These rumor mongers can really make up anything, and there are so many people who believe them!"

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai depressedly drank the wine in the glass.

"Hey, Uncle Yi, please wait for me and Dabao for a while. How can we drink if you drink this?"

Sha Zhu laughed and raised his glass to clink with Wang Dabao, then looked at Yi Zhonghai, "They are just spreading rumors, why should I think too much? Anyway, if someone believes it, the one who loses is the one being rumored. It doesn't matter if no one believes them. It's really immoral to just move your mouth."

"That's right. I've been hurt badly." Yi Zhonghai continued to pour wine with a red face. "Zhu Zi, Da Bao, you two don't know. Because of this matter, I have almost aged several years. The person who spread the rumor is really a piece of shit."

Sha Zhu held the wine glass and frowned, and suddenly asked: "I say, Master Yi, have you ever thought about who is harming you?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and sighed: "It takes only one mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them. Where can we find people to do this kind of thing without any evidence?"

"I think it must be among those people in our courtyard!"

Sha Zhu knocked the chopsticks hard on the table and said firmly, "Maybe it's not just one person, but Xu Damao will definitely not escape."