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

Wang Dabao rode his motorcycle home at lightning speed.

A lot of thoughts were on my mind along the way. Thinking about Xiao Su's gentle smile on New Year's Eve and the warmth from their palms, I felt a little sweet in my heart.

Wang Dabao couldn't help but curse himself for becoming so lovesick!

The sound of motorcycles spread from the alley into the courtyards passing by, alarming many people to come out to check.

When Wang Dabao parked his sidecar motorcycle outside the Hongxing Courtyard, Yan Bugui was rushing out in a hurry.

"Oh, it's Dabao. This, this big motorcycle is so cool."

"It's pretty good."

Wang Dabao got off the motorcycle and replied to Yan Bugui casually, "I have something else to do. I need to go home to get something."

Yan Bugui nodded his little head faster than a chicken pecking at rice, "Hey, Dabao, you have something to do..."

Yan Bugui did not say the rest, because Wang Dabao had disappeared from his sight. He estimated that with Wang Dabao's long legs, he should have entered the central courtyard by now.

Yan Bugui took off his glasses and wiped them, then trotted to the sidecar motorcycle, looked around, and then seeing that Wang Dabao had not come out yet, he wanted to get on and enjoy the feeling of riding.

"Hey, Old Yan, what's up with you?"

The shout startled Yan Bugui, who was just taking a step.

The shock was not a big deal; the key point was the interruption, which caused Yan Bugui to take a deviated step due to inertia.

"Pfft!!!"

The face had an intimate contact with the motorcycle fuel tank.

The one who shouted was Liu Haizhong. He strolled out to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if it was open, hoping to try his luck and buy some eggs.

Before Liu Haizhong walked out of the backyard, he ran into Wang Dabao who had just returned. Seeing that Wang Dabao was in a hurry, he said hello and went home. He didn't feel comfortable asking any further questions.

Just as I walked out of the compound gate, I saw Yan Bugui sneaking around a sidecar motorcycle and a dog.

There is no doubt that Wang Dabao must have ridden this motorcycle back. At this time, Yan Bugui was sneaking around. What could Liu Haizhong do? !

This is Section Chief Wang’s car. Didn’t you see how anxious Section Chief Wang is? If you, Yan Bugui, damage the car, it will delay things!

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong shouted loudly and quickly stopped Yan Bugui's stupid behavior.

Unexpectedly, Yan Bugui's reaction was quite strong. He stretched out one leg, stepped into empty space and slipped.

The slip was not a big deal, but the hands holding the handlebars lost their grip and fell onto the motorcycle's fuel tank.

That's made of iron. How can Yan Bugui bear it?

Seeing this, Liu Haizhong no longer cared about his image as an old man. He took three or two steps down the stairs with his chubby legs and reached out to pick up Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui's 100-pound body looked like a torn sack in front of Liu Haizhong.

He folded his arms and pulled himself up.

At this time, Yan Bugui was still shouting with his eyes closed, "Ouch, ouch, it's over, it's over, my legs are split, this is considered a split."

"Hold on, Old Yan. It's nothing serious. I'll help you go back and rest..."

Liu Haizhong also knew that it was because of his voice that Yan Bugui suffered. He looked a little embarrassed and quickly spoke out to comfort him.

Before Liu Haizhong could finish his words, Yan Bugui screamed.

Liu Haizhong was so scared that he almost threw Yan Bugui out like a sack, "What's wrong, Old Yan, you... don't scare me."

"Oh my goodness, my glasses are broken."

There was a cry in Yan Bugui's voice.

How could Yan Bugui not cry? A pair of glasses cost several dollars, which could buy more than ten kilograms of flour and several kilograms of pork. It was almost as much as a pot of flowers.

When Liu Haizhong heard that it was just a broken lens and nothing happened to Yan Bugui, he finally felt relieved.

As Liu Haizhong relaxed, the strength in his hands also loosened.

With a thud, Yan Bugui's buttocks had a deep contact with the ground.

Yan Bugui almost jumped up from the pain, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The floor is paved with bricks, which is one of the reasons.

Secondly, it all depends on Yan Bugui himself.

He was so thin, with hardly any flesh on his buttocks. When he fell, it was like the brick and the bone hitting that little bit of flesh together. How could it not hurt!

With a loud cry, Liu Haizhong was so scared that he took two steps back.

"Old Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Haizhong was annoyed by all this suddenness. Why are you, Yan Bugui, never going to stop?

At this time, Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng, and neighbors from the surrounding courtyards also rushed over.

Liu Haizhong quickly asked Yan Jiecheng to take his father Yan Bugui back home, so that Yan Bugui would not scream and cry here, which was very annoying.

"Hey, is this the motorcycle that Dabao rode back?"

When Sha Zhu saw the sidecar motorcycle, his eyes lit up and he touched it here and there, just like Yan Bugui. Although there was no key on the motorcycle, he also wanted to sit on it and feel the atmosphere.

As a result, Liu Haizhong reached out and pulled him down, almost making Sha Zhu fall.

"Mr. Liu, what are you doing? This is not your car, and you are not the one flattering me like this."

Sha Zhu refused to accept it. Ever since the Chinese New Year, he had been displeased with Liu Haizhong. "You are really meddling in other people's business."

Liu Haizhong immediately got angry, "Who are you scolding, Shazhu? If I am a dog, then you are a rat. I tell you, if you dare to touch this motorcycle today, I will fight you to the death."

"I'm still touching you today, so what? You old thing, aren't you ashamed of your age? You're a bootlicker, go lick Dabao's shoes."

Sha Zhu shouted unwillingly.

If Yi Zhonghai wasn't quick-witted, Sha Zhu would have ridden his motorcycle up there again.

"Zhu Zi, stop talking to an old man in our yard. The neighbors are watching us. Just shut up."

Yi Zhonghai was really angry. This silly Zhu really gave him a lot of worry.

It would be fine if it was normal, you could just have a quarrel with Liu Haizhong in the courtyard, but you embarrassed Liu Haizhong in front of the neighbors from other courtyards. Will he let you go afterwards? !

"Silly you...you are lawless..."

Liu Haizhong felt as if his face had been torn off by Sha Zhu and rubbed on the ground.

In addition to the few people from the Red Star Courtyard, there were also more than a dozen neighbors from the neighboring courtyards. After being scolded by Sha Zhu, Liu Haizhong almost felt his lungs explode.

Because the prestige that the film screening plan had accumulated with great difficulty was instantly shattered.

"Uncle, don't get angry at your age. It's not worth it to get involved with that bastard Shazhu."

Xu Damao pretended to stop Liu Haizhong and said, "But this idiot Zhu is really a piece of shit. He called you a dog on New Year's Day and said you were a bootlicker. He doesn't see your contribution to the compound at all. There are so many neighbors watching. Listen to what he said. Is this human language?"

Liu Haizhong's fat face turned red with anger, his whole body was shaking, and he wanted to pounce on Sha Zhu and bite him.

"I told you, isn't it? I didn't ride your motorcycle, Liu Haizhong. Why are you so anxious? You are too old to learn some human ways."

Sha Zhu was pulled off the motorcycle by Liu Haizhong in front of so many people. He felt humiliated and ignored Yi Zhonghai who was constantly giving him looks and started cursing.

"Xu Damao, I'm your grandma, you're nothing good either."

Xu Damao snorted coldly and ignored Sha Zhu.

When he scolded Sha Zhu, he knew that Sha Zhu would not suffer any loss with his words, but now was not the time to worry about these things. The most urgent task was to stir up conflict between Liu Haizhong and Sha Zhu.