Free Days in Siheyuan

At this time, everyone was immersed in the sadness of having all their savings wiped out over the years. They had no idea that this encounter was an innocent disaster.

The root cause of all this comes from Jia Dongxu. He tried to set up others, but unexpectedly set himself on fire, and ultimately sought evil consequences for himself.

As a result, because of their own selfishness and fear of retaliation, they watched helplessly as those people robbed all the residents in the neighborhood and left.

But the Jia family, because of their cleverness and tight money hiding, eventually became the family with the least losses among the residents in the hospital.

Jia Dongxu originally wanted to go out to comfort his wife and mother, but when he saw the anger on the faces of those in the courtyard, he subconsciously took a step back and tried to cover his figure with the door.

Looking at the people in the courtyard holding various weapons and clamoring to settle accounts with the gang of thieves, Jia Dongxu flinched.

He didn't dare to go out, let alone imagine what would happen if someone discovered that he was the cause of this man-made disaster.
These people will eat themselves alive!

However, even if she never wanted to go out, she couldn't hide in her room for the rest of her life.

Besides, I don’t blame myself for this, as I also lost money.

As for not calling for help or calling the police, he was also threatened by those people.

Do they have knives in their hands?
The knife was placed on his neck at that time!
If he dares to call people, what if those people really give him a knife?
He was still young, had a lot of money that he had not spent, and had not seen many good things. How could he risk his life over such a trivial matter?

As for those people being attracted by him, that is pure nonsense.

How could he be so capable? Besides, if those people really came here because of his words, they should have stolen from the yard next door. How could they come into their yard?

This matter has nothing to do with me, I am also a victim!
Jia Dongxu kept trying to find reasons for his behavior in his mind.

After a while, Jia Dongxu, who had prepared himself mentally, went out and cursed the thieves along with everyone else.

And with the same target of curses, Jia Zhang and Widow Luo, who had not been in contact with each other since the fight, and wanted to kill each other with their eyes every time they faced each other, actually got together again.

The two old ladies sat on the ground and scolded those damn little thieves together.

Then Widow Luo looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang who was out of breath from crying, wiped away her tears, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How many things have been lost in your house?"

As soon as these words came out, Ms. Jia Zhang slapped her thigh and howled: "It's all gone! All the money at home is gone! It was all stolen by those damn thieves. How can our family live like this?" …”

When Mrs. Jia Zhang cried, Widow Luo couldn't help but become sad. Her money! The money she had saved for her son to get a wife was all gone! It’s all gone!

When he was rich, his son could not find a wife. If he had no money, his son would have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, she felt sad from the bottom of her heart. Widow Luo let out a cry, which was even worse than that of Jia and Zhang.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard that Widow Luo was crying even more miserably than she was, several people came to comfort her. She became more competitive and cried louder.

The two old ladies just cried and I howled, each sound more harsh than the last. The people who were listening to the sadness suddenly didn't know how to continue?

You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally stood up, patted the dirt on my butt, and started to clean up the messy home.

And Yi Zhonghai, who had just sent away the police and the street office, heard the crying sounds in the store before he entered the door. He knew who was crying just by listening to the voice without looking.

Thinking of those two difficult people, Yi Zhonghai felt his head hurt. Looking at the door so close, he suddenly didn't want to go in.

But helplessly, as the elder in the courtyard, he must stand up and take charge of the overall situation at this time.

Holding back his headache, Yi Zhonghai stood up and reassured everyone: "My home was also stolen, so I understand everyone's mood, but crying alone cannot solve the problem.

Everyone, calm down first. Listen to me. We must trust the police and the organization. They will not let it go.

I believe the police will definitely catch those thieves. What everyone has to do now is to go back and clean up and see what is missing at home..."

When Jia Zhang saw Yizhonghai standing in the middle of the crowd, her eyes suddenly brightened up.

She pushed away the neighbors, then plopped down on her knees in front of Yi Zhonghai, crying: "Master, please save us! Everything in the house is gone, and the food has been stolen. We really can't survive." It doesn't matter to us adults, but Banggeng and the others are still young, so nothing can happen to them!
Bangge, they are also your grown-up children, please save them! Find a way for the children to survive! "

As soon as Jia Zhang said these words, everyone present turned their attention to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was now in a dilemma, and he cursed his mother with hatred in his heart.

What can he do?
The old couple was also robbed last night!
If he helps the Jia family, will other people in the courtyard also help?

If he only helped the Jia family, the reputation he had gained in the courtyard over the years would be completely gone.

If it was all gang, how could he have so much money and food?
Jia Zhang's trouble is not to create a problem for him, but to force him to a dead end!

Widow Luo's actions inspired Widow Luo. She rolled her eyes, and then she squeezed in, imitating Jia Zhang and kneeling in front of Yi Zhonghai: "Master, you can't just die without saving me!" All the grain was stolen, and my son hasn’t gotten married yet, and he hasn’t left any blood for the Luo family yet. If he dies, the Luo family will really be at an end."

After saying that, he patted his thighs and cried: "Old man, you damn ghost! Open your eyes and see, what kind of life are we living now?

You damn ghost, just close your eyes and you don't need to take responsibility anymore. You can walk away comfortably by yourself, leaving us, the orphans and the widowed mother, to live in torture in the world!
Now that everything in the house has been stolen, how can we live?

Old man, don't blame me, God won't let your Luo family pass on, I really have no choice..."

When Widow Luo cried like this, Yi Zhonghai's face immediately turned dark.

The key is that for the sake of the image he has always created, he can't just kick people away.

When those people in the courtyard saw the behavior of Mrs. Jia Zhang and Widow Luo, they were even more afraid that Yi Zhonghai would help them instead of helping their own family. The old men and women of each family stood up one after another. Although they did not kneel down, they all stood up one after another. Worse than one can say.

And Yi Zhonghai, who was surrounded by everyone, was going crazy at this time. How could he have so much money to feed everyone in the courtyard.

Even if he had it, he wouldn't be able to take out all the money.

This money is the final guarantee for his future retirement life.