Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

Fortunately, there were few leaks in the utility room, and Yi Zhonghai had enough coal briquettes in his room, so he didn't have to worry about freezing. He kept the room warm every day. Yi Zhonghai covered himself with a quilt and lay on the kang, and soon fell asleep. After all, he had nothing to do if he didn't sleep, and he would be hungry when he woke up, so he might as well lie down for a while.

Yi Zhonghai woke up at around 4 or 5 in the afternoon, but he didn't feel good at all. The sky was dark and he was alone in the quiet room. Yi Zhonghai felt lonely when he woke up. He was already in a bad mood facing all this, and his stomach started to growl.

Yi Zhonghai cursed angrily, "Fuck you." Then he left the bed, put on his clothes and prepared to go to Yan Bugui's house in the front yard to get some food. While putting on his clothes, he was thinking about how he would play the victim later. No, he didn't need to play the victim now. He was already miserable, so why did he need to play the victim?

Well, after putting on his clothes, Yi Zhonghai dragged his hungry body to the front yard. But as soon as he went out, he was stumped, because he did not come out to clean the snow, but He Daqing and He Yuzhu did. There was a lot of snow piled up in front of his door, and it was not easy to go in now. Yi Zhonghai looked at the snow in front of him, sighed, and directly used his hands to dig it up, ready to walk through without cleaning it. After all, he was so hungry that he had no strength, how could he go to shovel snow now?

As a result, half of Yi Zhonghai's leg was sunk in. Yi Zhonghai had to hold the snow with his hands and pull his leg out to continue walking forward, and then continue to sink in. Just like this, he pulled it out and sunk in. After more than ten minutes of struggling, Yi Zhonghai finally got out of the middle yard. Fortunately, the front yard had been cleaned up by Yan Bugui and Su Xingchen, and the snow was just above his ankles. Yi Zhonghai hurried to Yan Bugui's house, mainly because he was too hungry. He really didn't want to be dizzy and dizzy like he was at noon.

Su Xingchen was standing in front of his window, drinking tea and looking out the window. "What is Yi Zhonghai doing? How did he become like this?" Looking at Yi Zhonghai's sloppy appearance, Su Xingchen couldn't help but mutter, could it be that Yi Zhonghai couldn't take care of himself without his aunt? How could he know that Yi Zhonghai was so hungry that he didn't care about anything else. Doing more things would consume more energy. How could he have so much energy to consume if he had already eaten? Su Xingchen drank a sip of tea and prepared to see what Yi Zhonghai wanted to do.

Yi Zhonghai quickly walked to the door of Yan Bugui's house, "Knock, knock, old Yan, it's me!" Yi Zhonghai knocked on the door weakly and shouted towards him.

Yan Bugui was preparing lessons in the room when he heard someone knocking on the door. "Old lady, is there someone knocking on the door?" Yan Bugui looked up at the third aunt and said.

"It seemed like there was someone there, but I didn't hear it clearly." The third aunt shook her head and said.

"Come on, it's useless to ask you." Yan Bugui said as he was about to open the door. At this time, the knocking sound came again, "Knock, knock." Yan Bugui was sure that someone was knocking on the door. He said as he walked, "Here I come!"

Yi Zhonghai was relieved when he heard Yan Bugui's voice. He was afraid that Yan Bugui would not open the door when he knocked on the door. You have to know that your words of asking for things will only work if you see the person in person. If the person pretends not to be at home, nothing you say will work.

"Squeak." Yan Bugui opened the door and was stunned. He didn't recognize who it was. His hair was greasy, his beard was untidy, his face was pale, and his military coat and pants were almost soaked. The man stood at the door and looked at Yan Bugui tremblingly. Yan Bugui squinted his eyes and looked carefully. He felt a little familiar. Could this be Yi Zhonghai?

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and called out tentatively, "Old...Old Yi?"

"Hey, Old Yan, you have to help me. I can't live like this any longer. You are the manager of our hospital, you have to help me. You have to help me." Yi Zhonghai said as he walked in.

Yan Bugui almost vomited because of the smell on Yi Zhonghai, but there was nothing he could do. Everyone knows that Yi Zhonghai has always been a very particular person. He always wears clean clothes and cleans his shoes when he goes out. Is he still himself now? The smell is so bad that it makes people panic.

Yan Bugui quickly took two steps back, then waved his hand to signal Yi Zhonghai to stop. Although he was very happy that Yi Zhonghai now recognized him as the manager, it did not mean that you could enter my house like this. "Old Yi, what's wrong with you? Just tell me what's the matter. Don't say I'm the manager of our courtyard. Even if I'm not the manager of our courtyard, I will help you." Yan Bugui frowned and said, could it be that Yi Zhonghai was hit hard after Xia Lihua left? But it shouldn't be like this, right?

"Old Yan, your words are enough. Otherwise, you can be the head of our courtyard." Yi Zhonghai did not forget to flatter Yan Bugui. After all, he praised him first, so that Yan Bugui would feel embarrassed to not give him food. As for not giving him food, there are other options. In order to have food, Yi Zhonghai has thought of various ways.

"Oh, that's right, you should talk if you have something to say, we are all from the same courtyard." Yan Bugui was happy with this. If it were someone else, he might not be so happy, but this was Yi Zhonghai. An eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, he used to be the boss of the courtyard. Before, he and Liu Haizhong could be said to have never regarded him as a boss, but now it was completely the other way around.

"That's because you are a good person. It might not be the same for others. Well... I want to ask, does your family have any extra food? I want some! I really have no food at home. If I hadn't been hungry for a whole day, I would not be embarrassed to ask you for this. The main reason is that I didn't expect it to snow so heavily." Yi Zhonghai said with a sigh.

Yan Bugui never thought that Yi Zhonghai came here to ask for food. However, there was a lot of food in his house, so it was okay to give him some, but what should he give him? Yan Bugui was thinking after hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, but Yi Zhonghai couldn't wait any longer.

Yi Zhonghai took out some money from his pocket and said to Yan Bugui: "Old Yi, just give me some. If you have any extra, sell it to me! Just sell it to me. I won't tell anyone else and no one will know."

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Yi, what are you doing?" Yan Bugui saw what Yi Zhonghai did and quickly went to close the door. This could not be seen by others. It could be a private transaction. It would be a big deal if others knew about it.