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

Wang Dabao looked at the clock. It was 4:10 in the afternoon.

I came to the main room, sat on the sofa, made a pot of tea and started thinking carefully.

Once Jia Dongxu ascends, Qin Huairu will surely evolve into the White Lotus of the Prosperous Age.

By then, Shengshi Bailian and Daode Tianzun will join forces, one to suck blood and the other to take care of the elderly. If you just stand by and watch without getting involved, these two people will be able to control He Yuzhu with double red sticks, which is enough to kill all opponents in the courtyard.

But there are some things that you cannot be affected by just because you don't want to get involved.

Do we have to find a way to save Jia Dongxu?

As long as Xiao Jia is still around, Qin Huairu will not go around sucking blood. Jia Zhang has a son to take care of her in her old age, and she will not worry that Qin Huairu will abandon her family and remarry, thus evolving into a powerful warlock.

And that stupid kid Banggeng will not go further astray under the instigation of Shazhu.

Come to think of it, why should I save Jia Dongxu? I’m not his father!

Ah, bad luck!

In his previous life, when Wang Dabao was watching a drama, he heard a rumor about the Siheyuan, which was "Whether the courtyard is in chaos or not, the Jia family has the final say"!

It's simply a joke. After spending these few days together, I believe these people won't come and provoke me casually. If they are tactless and want to make trouble, I certainly don't mind giving them a little shock.

After putting out his cigarette, Wang Dabao went out and strolled towards the central courtyard.

As soon as I walked into the Moon Gate, I saw a lot of people gathered in front of the Jia family’s door.

From the room came Jia Dongxu's howling and Jia Zhang's wailing.

Yan Bugui was standing on tiptoe and looking into the house.

Wang Dabao went over and patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder, "Old Yan, what's going on?"

"I heard that when the two were building something, Jia Dongxu lost his grip on it. The object was iron and it fell on his foot, breaking two toes."

Yan Bugui took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Dabao, laughing, "I'll give you two cents a pack, you can make do with it."

"It's fine as long as it smokes. What's the big deal about two cents or two dollars?"

Wang Dabao took the cigarette and lit it, listening to Jia Dongxu's screams and curling his lips, "This is a ghost howling, if you don't know, you would think the der was smashed. It's strange that he has the strength to lie on a woman's belly all day long."

Speaking of this, Wang Dabao was stunned for a moment. Could this be the reason why Jia Dongxu got into an accident later?

In these days when people can barely get enough food to eat, a woman like Qin Huairu is definitely a death-taker for Jia Dongxu.

No matter how good a physique one has, one cannot withstand partying every night. The double consumption of mental and physical strength will inevitably lead to accidents. Finally, Wang Dabao came to the conclusion that Jia Dongxu died of exhaustion!

Yan Bugui chuckled and dragged Wang Dabao to the side corner.

"I heard that Jia Dongxu and his co-workers violated regulations. The factory did not punish Jia Dongxu because he was injured, but he has to pay for his medical treatment himself!"

After saying that, Yan Bugui shook his little head and looked at Wang Dabao with a smile.

"Do you know what will happen in the compound next?"

“Donation.”

Wang Dabao spat out two words happily.

Now it was Yan Bugui's turn to be surprised, "Great, Brother Dabao, you can guess this."

Yan Bugui was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, which he would usually take off and hang up as soon as he got back from school. But today, he took Yan Jiekuang to the hospital, and when he came back he encountered the incident with Jia Dongxu, so he didn't have time to change his clothes.

Wang Dabao looked at Yan Bugui's outfit and said with a sigh, "It's true that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Old Yan, you look different in this Zhongshan suit."

"right."

Yan Bugui opened his arms and showed them to Wang Dabao, "How about it, isn't it very cultured?!"

Wang Dabao shook his head: "Cultivation? I don't see that. But he has a kind of cunning that is unique to cultured people."

"Okay, I'll take it as a compliment."

Yan Bugui smiled and continued, "Old Yi just loves to do this. I don't know what benefits the Jia family gave him. The donation will probably be made at the whole hospital meeting after dinner. You just need to be mentally prepared."

Wang Dabao nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." After saying that, Yan Bugui turned around and went back to the front yard.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Bugui left, Yi Zhonghai walked out of the Jia family.

When his apprentice had an accident, he was the first one to be found in the workshop. After all, he was an eighth-level fitter, and the workshop director still considered his face, so he said a few simple words and let him bring the person back.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

Yi Zhonghai stood at the door of the Jia family, looking at everyone, wanting to confirm who was here now. Those who were not there would be notified one by one before the general meeting.

"Hey, Wang Dabao, don't leave yet. I have something to say."

Wang Dabao ignored Yi Zhonghai completely. Last night he was still calling him "Brother Dabao", but now he is just Wang Dabao?

It’s so damn easy to get into the sea!

Go home and close the door.

Wang Dabao immediately returned to the island farm.

After dinner and a tour of the island, I was feeling drowsy when I suddenly thought of someone knocking on the door.

When he returned to the courtyard and opened the door, he saw Liu Guangtian standing outside with a bruised face and nose.

Because Wang Dabao helped Yan Jiekuang to identify his illness, Liu Guangtian did not look at Wang Dabao with a good face.

"The uncle asked me to inform you that the Intermediate Court will gather for a general meeting at 7 o'clock. If you haven't eaten yet, hurry up and eat. If you have, go there early."

"Go back and tell your uncle that I'm busy."

After saying that, Wang Dabao closed the door.

Liu Guangtian outside the door was stunned for a moment, then raised his foot to kick the door.

As a result, as soon as he raised his foot, the door opened and a basin of dirty water splashed out.

Liu Guangtian was drenched all over his body and face, and he fell down because he was standing unsteadily with one foot raised.

"Fuck, why are you still at my door? I thought you left!"

Wang Dabao held the basin and looked at Liu Guangtian with an amused look as he kept fiddling with his hair.

After a while, Liu Guangtian fixed his middle-parted hairstyle and jumped up from the ground. "Wang Dabao, I think you did it on purpose. It's only been a short time, less than half a minute. How could I go far?"

"You don't have to go far, as long as you walk out of my door, I won't splash you."

Wang Dabao shrugged. "Who knew you would stay at my door all this time? Anyway, I've already closed the door, what are you still doing here? Are you attacking me?"

At this point, Wang Dabao's face turned serious. "Are you an enemy spy who wants to persecute the martyrs' families?"

"Wang... Wang Dabao, don't make false accusations. I'm just trying to get you to attend the meeting."

"Get lost, if I see you again, it won't be as simple as just cold water."

boom!

The door of Wang Dabao's house closed again.

This time Liu Guangtian learned his lesson. As soon as the door was closed, he immediately ran away.

Less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on Wang Dabao's door again.

This time it’s Liu Haizhong.

It's true that the younger ones are beaten first and the older ones are beaten later!