Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Yan Jiecheng was lying in ambush outside, his eyes fixed on the courtyard gate. When he saw Bang Geng coming out, his heart suddenly tightened. He thought to himself, "Hmph, I finally got you. Let's see where you can run this time. I must get the antique back."

However, he did not dare to act rashly. He kept crouching and waited until Banggeng walked away a little before quietly following him.

Banggeng hung his head and walked slowly out of the yard.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw Yan Jiecheng. He was shocked and his eyes widened.
My heart skipped a beat and rose into my throat.

"Ah!" Bang Geng screamed subconsciously, turned around and ran away without saying a word, as fast as a frightened little turtle.

When Yan Jiecheng saw Banggeng was about to run away, he immediately became anxious, waving his arms and shouting at the top of his voice: "Banggeng, stop right there! Don't run!"

As he said that, he ran after him, shouting as he ran, "Today you must explain everything to me and return my things to me!"

Bang Geng was running desperately in front. He turned his head in panic and saw Yan Jiecheng chasing him closely from behind. He became more and more scared.

Just then, he saw Sha Zhu staggering towards him from the front. As if he had seen a savior, he quickly quickened his pace, ran behind Sha Zhu in a few seconds and hid himself.

Shazhu was walking leisurely, but was suddenly dodged by Banggeng, which made him a little confused.

He looked down and saw Banggeng hiding behind him with a terrified look on his face. He couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion: "Banggeng, what are you doing? Why are you running? Who is chasing you?"

Banggeng tightly grasped the corner of Shazhu's clothes, poked his head out, pointed at Yan Jiecheng who was chasing after him, and said in a crying voice: "Uncle Shazhu, it's Yan Jiecheng, he...he wants to hit me, Uncle Shazhu, please save me!"

When Shazhu heard Banggeng calling him uncle, he frowned.
He turned to look at Yan Jiecheng who was chasing after him, and asked loudly: "Yan Jiecheng, why are you hitting the stick? What did this kid do to you?"

Yan Jiecheng ran out of breath and finally caught up with him. When he heard what Sha Zhu said, he immediately said anxiously: "Sha Zhu, don't be fooled by this kid. He stole my antiques.
That's worth several hundred dollars, how can I not ask him to return it?"

When Banggeng heard this, he immediately poked his head out from behind Shazhu, tears welling up in his eyes. He said aggrievedly, "Uncle Shazhu, I didn't steal it. He wronged me. I don't even know what is an antique or not."

Sha Zhu looked at Bang Geng, then at Yan Jiecheng, thinking that this matter was really troublesome.

He was originally thinking about doing something with Liu Haizhong in the evening, and he didn't have time to get involved in Banggeng's mess.

So Sha Zhu waved his hands impatiently and said to Yan Jiecheng and Bang Geng, "Okay, I can't take care of your business. I have other things to do. You guys should solve it yourselves."

Having said that, he wanted to turn around and leave. He didn't want to waste even one more minute on this matter. After all, his own business was pressing.

Bang Geng saw Sha Zhu was about to leave, and his heart skipped a beat. What if Sha Zhu didn't care about him?
Yan Jiecheng was determined to give him a good beating.

His eyes rolled, an idea came to his mind, and he rushed over to stop Sha Zhu, hugged Sha Zhu's legs, and cried, "Uncle Sha Zhu, you can't leave! If you help me, I... I will promise you that I will let my mother marry you!"

When Sha Zhu heard this, he immediately perked up, his eyes sparkling, the gentle appearance of Qin Huairu appeared in his mind, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He bent down, grabbed Banggeng's shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Banggeng, are you telling the truth? Don't lie to me!"

Bang Geng nodded vigorously and looked at Sha Zhu with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Sha Zhu, I won't lie to you. As long as you can help me this time, I will go back and tell my mother to marry you. Please save me!"

Sha Zhu stood up straight, smiled proudly, turned to look at Yan Jiecheng, his eyes revealing a reckless spirit. "Yan Jiecheng, I heard about your antique, who can prove that Bang Geng took it?
Do you have any evidence? If you don’t have any, stop making noises here and get out of here! "

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Banggeng and said, "Shazhu, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. He is a liar. Although I have no evidence, I did give him the antique. Now he is cheating and refusing to admit it. Don't let him take advantage of you."

Sha Zhu sneered, "Humph, Yan Jiecheng, what can you say without evidence? With your little thing, who knows if you lost the antique yourself and are looking for a scapegoat. I tell you, you can't even move a finger against me today when I'm here."

Bang Geng hid behind Sha Zhu, with a sly smile on his face. His eyes flickered with calculations, and he was secretly pleased with himself: Humph, Sha Zhu, the old pervert, fell into my trap after being fooled by me.

Whenever my mother is mentioned, he becomes like a lost soul, and he will definitely protect me now.

As he thought about it, he huddled closer, pretending to be terrified and pitiful.
From time to time, he would stick his head out from under Sha Zhu's elbow and make a face at Yan Jiecheng. The face was exaggerated and funny, deliberately trying to make Yan Jiecheng very angry.

Yan Jieben was originally afraid of Sha Zhu
Sha Zhu is the martial god in the compound and he is not someone he can deal with.

Normally, no one wants to provoke him.

But now, being provoked so blatantly by Banggeng
Yan Jiecheng felt as if his face was being trampled on the ground, and the anger suddenly burned to his head.

"Bang Geng, you little bastard, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Yan Jiecheng roared angrily and no longer cared about Shazhu. He rushed towards Banggeng like a mad bull, with fire almost spitting from his eyes.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu frowned and thought: This Yan Jiecheng really dares to take action. He wants to act wildly in front of me, but it’s impossible!

He took a step forward, opened his arms, and blocked Yan Jiecheng's way.

"Yan Jiecheng, what do you want to do? You want to make trouble in front of me. Don't you take me, a fool, seriously?"

Sha Zhu stared with his eyes wide open and grinned, revealing a ferocious look.
Those eyes were like two knives, stabbing straight at Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng was stopped by Sha Zhu, and his face turned red with anger. He waved his fist and shouted at Sha Zhu: "Sha Zhu, don't mind your own business. This kid stole my things, and I must teach him a lesson today."

Sha Zhu sneered: "Humph, lesson? If you don't have any evidence, don't make a fuss here. You can't touch him with me here."

Yan Jiecheng was stopped by Sha Zhu. The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and his rationality had long been thrown out of the window.

He roared, clenched his fists, and swung them towards Shazhu's face with all his strength.

This punch carried his anger and unwillingness, whistling like the wind, and was unstoppable.

No matter how powerful Sha Zhu is, Yan Jiecheng is not afraid!
Sha Zhu was not in a hurry. He had been hanging around in and out of this courtyard for many years and had rich experience in fighting.

He just slightly tilted his body and easily dodged Yan Jiecheng's seemingly fierce punch.

Yan Jiecheng used too much force in this punch and lost his balance, staggering forward a few steps.

Sha Zhu would not miss this opportunity. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

While Yan Jiecheng was still standing, he suddenly took a step forward and punched Yan Jiecheng's abdomen like a cannonball. This punch was fast and fierce, and with a dull "bang", it hit Yan Jiecheng's stomach heavily.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if there was a fire burning in his stomach and his internal organs seemed to have shifted out of place.

He let out a scream, hunched over, and subconsciously covered his stomach with his hands.

Sha Zhu did not stop there. He immediately kicked towards Yan Jiecheng's leg.

Yan Jiecheng was unable to dodge and was kicked hard on the calf. With a "thump", he lost his balance and fell forward to the ground.

Sha Zhu was still not satisfied, so he walked forward and kicked Yan Jiecheng hard in the back, cursing, "You are blind. You dare to fight in front of me? Don't you know your own weight?"

Yan Jiecheng was hit hard by this series of attacks and had no power to fight back. He lay on the ground, his face full of pain, gasping for breath, looking extremely miserable.

When Banggeng saw how miserable he was, he immediately perked up and jumped out from behind Shazhu.

He put his hands on his hips, a smug and mocking smile on his face, pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said loudly: "Haha, Yan Jiecheng, you still want to hit me?
Look at what you are like now. You really don't know what you can do."

Sha Zhu frowned. Although he had fought with Yan Jiecheng, he also felt that Bang Geng's ridicule was a bit too much.

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He patted Banggeng on the shoulder and said, "Banggeng, that's enough. Don't go too far. After all, we are all from the same courtyard. Don't go too far."

When Banggeng heard this, he felt a little reluctant, but he still had to rely on Shazhu, and he couldn't offend Shazhu.

So, he curled his lips and agreed, "Uncle Shazhu, I will listen to you and not argue with him."

However, there was still a glimmer of disdain in his eyes.

This Yan Jiecheng is such an idiot, he actually dares to fight with Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu nodded. He looked at Yan Jiecheng lying on the ground and thought to himself that today's incident had become a big deal.

But he doesn't have time to deal with the subsequent troubles.

He said to Bang Geng, "Come on, don't linger here, I have something else to do."

After saying that, Shazhu left with Banggeng in a swagger.

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"Today's basket of vegetables is all cheap. It's a great bargain!"

The third uncle was humming a little tune and walking home leisurely with a basket of freshly bought vegetables.

As soon as he walked near the yard, he saw a person lying on the ground, which scared him. When he got closer, he found that it was his son Yan Jiecheng.

The uncle quickly put down his basket, squatted down and asked anxiously: "Jie Cheng, what happened? Who hit you?"

Yan Jiecheng replied angrily, "Dad, it was that bastard Shazhu who attacked me without any reason."

When the third uncle heard this, he stamped his feet in anger, stood up and angrily shouted: "You little bastard, you are out to cause trouble again, right? You know Sha Zhu's temper, why did you provoke him?"

Yan Jiecheng looked aggrieved and muttered, "Dad, don't blame me this time. It was Banggeng who stole my things. I went to him to get them back, but Shazhu insisted on protecting him."

The third uncle frowned and said, "No matter what, it's wrong for you to fight with others. How old are you? Why are you still so impulsive? Can't you just solve the problem properly?"

Yan Jiecheng waved his hands impatiently: "Dad, leave me alone. Leave me alone for a while."

Yan Jiecheng is now very angry with the third uncle.

The third uncle was angry when he saw his son's appearance, but he was his own flesh and blood after all, so how could he really ignore him?

He sighed helplessly, bent down and struggled to help Yan Jiecheng up, and walked towards home step by step.

The third aunt was cleaning up in the house. When she looked up, she saw the third uncle coming in with Yan Jiecheng, who was covered in injuries. She was so distressed that she almost cried. She hurried to meet him and asked anxiously, "What happened? My son, how did you get injured like this?"

The third uncle said unhappily, "He just had a fight with someone. Go and check on his injuries."

The third aunt complained and helped Yan Jiecheng sit down on the chair with concern.

Then he hurried to get the mercurochrome and gauze.

She carefully applied red medicine to Yan Jiecheng, muttering as she did so: "Why are you so troublesome, kid? This must be painful."

The third aunt carefully applied red medicine on Yan Jiecheng, her eyes full of heartache, and each application was very gentle, for fear of hurting her son.

After applying the ointment, she became angrier and angrier. She stood up and said to the third uncle, "Old man, you can't just let it go. Our son was beaten like this. You have to go and settle the score with Sha Zhu and ask him to give an explanation."

The third uncle frowned, glanced at Yan Jiecheng, and said unhappily, "Huh, this kid, don't you know what he is like? He never has a moment of peace of mind. He must have done something stupid again. He got into trouble and now you want me to clean up his mess. I won't go."

The third auntie got anxious when she heard this. She pointed at the third uncle and said, "Are you still his father? You didn't care when your son was beaten? If this gets out, where will our Yan family put their face?"

The third uncle glared and said, "He has to bear the consequences of his own mistakes. I can't always pamper him."

The third aunt was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. She stamped her feet and said, "Do you know how much red medicine I applied to him just now? It's a full penny's worth! It can't be wasted like this."

When the third uncle heard this, his face suddenly changed. That one-cent red medicine was very insignificant in his eyes.

He was so distressed that he stood up suddenly and said, "Let's go find Sha Zhu. We can't just let this go. He has to pay for our red medicine."

After saying that, he walked out the door angrily.
Are you kidding me? Who is the Third Uncle? He is the most stingy person in the courtyard. Now he actually wasted a penny of red medicine. Isn't this going to cost him half his life? (End of this chapter)