Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds

Although the two of them are very close, they are still very close.

Yi Zhonghai knew that Jiang Yang would not treat him well, and these two sentences only showed his status as a great master.

He glanced at the crowd, coughed twice, cleared his throat and continued: "Okay, let's get back to the theme of today's meeting."

"Everyone knows that our compound has always been an excellent courtyard in the street, and mutual help has always been the traditional virtue of our compound."

"Now the Jia family in the middle courtyard is in trouble. There are 5 people in the family, and only Jia Dongxu has a city hukou. The food ration has been reduced again and again.

They have reached the point where they can't even afford to eat. Today's meeting is for one person, donating to the Jia family,

to help them get through the difficulties. In the future, when other people encounter difficulties, we will also donate to them."

The deaf old lady shook her head, feeling that Yi Zhonghai's brain was spinning again, and the donations were not based on the situation. With Jiang Yang, she felt that Yi Zhonghai was finished again this time.

The scene was quiet, and people's eyes were full of contempt.

Yi Zhonghai knew that it was difficult to donate money now, so he was prepared. He took out 30 yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the table, shouting: "I'll take the lead and donate 30 yuan."

Yan Bugui took out a donation box at some point and threw Yi Zhonghai's money into it.

As the second uncle, Liu Haizhong had to do this, so he took out 30 yuan and followed, "I'll donate 30 too."

Yan Bugui happily took out 10 yuan and said with a smile: "My family is also in trouble, but as the third uncle, I have an obligation to help my neighbors, so I'll donate 10 yuan."

Yi Zhonghai promised him that he would return 11 yuan, so he was so willing to donate, otherwise he would not donate.

Seeing that no one supported him, Yi Zhonghai looked at Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu understood, took out ten yuan and slapped it on the table, "I'll donate 10 yuan."

After that, he looked at Xu Damao provocatively and taunted him, "Sha Mao, you always compete with grandpa, why are you so weak now?"

"Fuck your grandpa, I'll donate 10 yuan too."

Xu Damao loved Sha Zhu's taunting, and angrily slapped out 10 yuan, which made his father shake his head.

However, after these rich families finished, the scene became quiet again.

Jia Zhang's face changed three times, and she started to curse: "You are a bunch of heartless people. Our family is in such a difficult situation, but you have no love at all. I curse you to have a son without an asshole."

"Old Jia, come up and take a look. These neighbors are not human beings. They don't care about the life and death of our Jia family. They are all a bunch of black-hearted people. Come up and take them all away."

"Yi Zhonghai, you are an old and dead man. Why do you leave so much money? You don't have a son to raise, so you should at least donate 300."

Jia Zhang started to make trouble, and Yi Zhonghai sat on the Diaoyutai, but later Jia Zhang couldn't tell friend from foe. He was almost dead. He glared at Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, and his warning eyes were very piercing.

"Mom, you've had enough. If you curse my master again, he will never help us again."

"Mom, the old master's face is black, don't make trouble anymore."

Jia Zhang's curse made the people in the yard feel uncomfortable as if they had a mouth full of shit.

Donating money is not as good as others. If I don't donate, Yi Zhonghai, the old dog, and Jia Zhangshi, the madwoman, will target me again.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds. The deaf old lady saw Yi Zhonghai looking at Jiang Yang and shook her head, feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, Yi Zhonghai waved the knife at Jiang Yang again.

"Jiang Yang, what about you? You are the only one in your family. Now you are working. Do you want to donate money?"

"Well, Uncle Yi is right. Donating is a good thing, so we must support it. Then I will donate according to Uncle Yi's share."

"According to your donation ratio, Uncle Yi earns 99 a month and has been working for more than ten years. If you donate 10,000, there must be 8,000 in savings at home. You donate 30, and I will donate 4 cents."

"Hey, I'll give one cent, remember to give me 6 cents."

Jiang Yang smiled and handed over a cent, waiting for Uncle San to find the money.

"Jiang Yang, you little~~~ umm~~~"

After hearing Jiang Yang's words, Jia Zhang opened her mouth to curse, but Qin Huairu covered her mouth tightly.

The one who was beaten was her son. Did Jia Zhang really have no sense?

Seeing Jiang Yang looking at him coldly, Bang Geng cried out "Wow~~~" and slapped Jia Zhang's fat body with both fists, "You bad grandma, when I grow up I will lock you in the pigpen."

"Wuwu~~~Don't be, my dear grandson, grandma treats you the best, you can't treat grandma like this."

Bang Geng's words shocked Jia Zhang, this is her

The scene you least want to see.

"Wuwu~~~ If you scold Jiang Yang, he will beat me. Sooner or later I will be beaten to death. Are you enjoying the feast?"

Jiang Yang ignored the Jia family's farce and said to the third uncle again: "Third uncle, hurry up and find the money. Don't say I didn't donate."

"Jiang Yang, what do you mean, donate 4 cents, where can we give you change?"

"Isn't 4 cents money? You, Yi Laogou, are a poor man. Why do you keep so much money? Don't you expect Jia Dongxu to support you in your old age? Now is not your chance to show off?"

"Jia Dongxu, a loser who can't even support his own family, do you expect him to provide for you in your old age? Do you want a master like you to take the whole family out to beg? When you get old, I guess I'll give you a basin to fend for yourself, right?"

"You make 99 a month, and you can feed the Jia family even if you miss a little bit, but you still worry about the food of so many poor people in the courtyard? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Mr. Zhao in the front yard, Aunt Guo in the middle yard, and Uncle Li in the backyard. Which family doesn't have a harder time than the Jia family? How can you have the nerve to donate to the Jia family?"

"Look at Mr. Jia Zhang's fat pig-like appearance. How does he look like a person who lacks food? Did that idiot Si Zhu feed all the lunch boxes he brought back to the dogs?"

"I still have a sewing machine at home, and Lao Jia's pension is still at the bottom of the box. Donate? I'll donate your pockmark!"

The more Jiang Yang talked, the angrier he became, and the knife in his hand had already cut several characters on the table.

The three uncles had already retreated one meter away, staring at Jiang Yang warily. This kid could throw a knife.

"Huh, what a bunch of scum."

Jiang Yang retreated to his seat after talking until his mouth went dry.

Xu Damao on the side came up and gave a thumbs up, "Jiang Yang, you are really amazing, awesome."

"Indeed, donations should not be given to the Jia family. This is not greedy enough."

"Yi Zhonghai actually asked everyone to raise his adopted son, which is too much."

"Hmph, I won't donate anyway. I don't have the money to donate. My family doesn't have enough to eat. After feeding Jia Zhang, why do you block the door and curse in the street?"

"Just help each other. What did the Jia family do to help everyone? Clean everyone's ears for free?"

...

Yi Zhonghai naturally heard everyone's discussion and felt that he was completely humiliated. His eyes looking at Jiang Yang became extremely gloomy.

He glanced at everyone in the venue, turned around and walked home without looking back.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai left, the deaf old lady asked her aunt to help her walk to Yi's house.

Liu Haizhong, the second uncle, was left to host the event, but he had no idea what he could do.

Seeing this, Yan Bugui shook his head and stepped forward, "Ahem, donations are all voluntary. Since no one is donating anymore, that's it this time. Let's go."

As the third uncle finished speaking, Jia Zhang quickly stepped forward and held the donation box in his arms. The rest of the people were in a state of drizzle. The key few people had already donated, which was a full 90 yuan, which was equivalent to Jia Dongxu's three months' salary. .

"Hmph, damn Jiang~~~Jiang, you don't donate money but you still cause trouble. I cursed you for giving birth to a son without an asshole."

"And that old poor man, Yi Zhonghai, actually gave him 30 and sent him to be a beggar."

Even though Jia Zhang was holding the money, she still kept spouting dirty words.

Jiang Yang glared at Banggian, making him cry.

Then he returned home with Xu Damao's compliments. This Yi Zhonghai completely asked for it, giving himself emotional points.

"Zhong Hai, you are confused. Why are you doing stupid things today?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's sluggish appearance, the deaf old lady couldn't help scolding him.

"Godmother, I have completely humiliated myself this time."

"Hey, you know that Jiang Yang is a thorn in the side, so you shouldn't have come to the conference. Before you can convince him, you just need to isolate him. The other residents are still very obedient."

"Yes, this Jiang Yang, isolate him from now on. Godmother, you are smarter."

"You are in the middle of the situation and are swayed by your own emotions. I have warned you many times to stay calm when things happen."

Every time Yi Zhonghai heard the deaf old lady talk about truth, he felt that she was unattainable, and it gave him new insights every time.

"I see."

"It's good to know. I haven't eaten braised pork for a long time. You can ask Zhuzi to make me one tomorrow."

"Okay, we'll make arrangements tomorrow."

The deaf old lady showed a satisfied smile, nodded, turned and walked out. I muttered in my heart: "It seems that the results are good, very obedient."

Jiang Yang was lying on the bed, looking at his enlarged space and lost in thought. Every conference could bring him a lot of emotional value.

It has only been two days, and his system has been upgraded to level 2. Although his ability is average, there will be changes at level 10, so it is worth looking forward to.

"Sleep, sleep, it's so boring here."

Jiang Yang quickly counted sheep and fell asleep, then returned to Blue Star in a blink of an eye.

~~~

Jiang Yang suddenly came back to his senses, opened his eyes and looked, oh

, when did someone else appear beside him?

And he was sleeping on the sofa. Two people were squeezed into such a small place. Jiang Yang smelled the faint body fragrance and felt itchy.

In addition, he was already angry in the morning, and he was wearing less in summer.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but kiss her.

Half an hour later,

Just when he couldn't help but want to go further, the girl turned over and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang Yang, you can't do that."

"Puff~~~"

Stupid?

Do this again?

Jiang Yang slapped the sofa a few times, trying to vent his anger.

Unfortunately, it didn't help and he could only go into the bathroom to cool himself down physically.

But when he saw the pink Bra hanging on the wall while taking a shower, he could only be helpless and furious: "Fairy!"