Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

"Hey, look at what you said, girl. You are pretty and speak well. If you have any questions, I will tell you everything."

"Auntie, you are from this courtyard, right? Do you know Dr. Shen in the backyard?"

The fat lady was originally smiling, but when she heard about Dr. Shen in the backyard, her eyes twitched and she almost became triangular-eyed again.

He barely maintained his composure.

"How could I not know him? I know him so well.

We lived here when his parents were still alive.”

"Can you tell us about Dr. Shen?"

"I can't say bad things about others. I'm not that kind of person. If people knew about it, they would point at my back and curse me. That would be too immoral."

"Auntie, please, just tell us. We just met Dr. Shen."

The fat lady clapped her hands and said, "Hey... I'm telling you guys, don't tell anyone else. I just can't stand seeing pitiful people. Seeing you all look so pitiful, I feel so bad."

"Thank you, Auntie. Please tell us about it."

"Then I said it.

The kid named Shen in the backyard has nice parents, has a job, and is a nice person.

It's a pity that this kid has not been doing his job properly since he graduated from junior high school. He wanders around the streets every day, attracting chicken and dog fighters. Alas... This guy, once he learns bad things, his heart is black.

Let me tell you.

He was the one who raped his wife. She was so young, but he got her pregnant. Do you think he can be a good person?

In the end, he forced his parents to sell their jobs to give him money so that he could marry the girl.

But who knows how many young girls he has raped behind the scenes.

His parents sold their jobs, thinking that he could study well, but he insisted on sending his parents back to their hometown.

In the end... Oh, a disaster struck my hometown. Such a good old couple, just gone like that... Auntie's heart is so broken, just thinking about it..."

"Auntie, we just found out."

"Luckily you found out early and were smart enough to ask me or someone else. Who knows what they would say. You're all afraid of him and he's always hitting people.

My poor grandson is only 8 years old, and I can't bear to say a word to him. But I can't stand that bad guy and I will slap him.

Oh... I'm scared of being beaten.

His wife knows this, she was beaten by him every day after they got married. Poor girl, she was pregnant at that time.

After the child was born, he beat her even more, a small beating every day and a big beating every three days. You could hear the girl crying in the backyard every day.

In the end, there was no choice but to divorce, which was better.

Their doors were all shut tightly.

Did he also lock the door when you entered the yard?

Think about it, if he did something to you, could you run away? Girls, you are so beautiful, please be careful. You are lucky that nothing happened. If something really happened, what would you do? Even shooting him can't make up for it.

Oh, Auntie, you've gone too far. I can't say any more. Auntie is leaving now."

The fat lady left in a hurry.

The four women were left looking at each other in bewilderment, staring at both sides with wide eyes.

"This……"

Fang Xinying pulled Fu Yirou and said, "Yiro, let's go quickly. I'm scared just thinking about it."

"Do you believe what they say? I want to find out."

"Yiro, are you stupid? If one person says this, it might be false, but what if two people say it? Why do you still want to confront him? If he really wants to do that to you, what will you do?

Humph, this man knows a person’s appearance but not his heart.

Don’t pay attention to him anymore. Fortunately, we are fine. At first, I thought there was nothing wrong with closing the door, but when I think about it carefully... I am so panicked.

Oh... let's talk about it when we get back." Ding Shimin said, pulling Fu Yiru's arm and leaving.

After hearing this, the other two women also tightened their arms and pulled Fu Yiru away.

After the women trotted away, a square-faced man walked out from behind the door and smiled gently. Who else could it be but Yi Zhonghai?

The fat lady who had just gone out was back. Who else could it be but Jia Zhang? The chattering lady had also come back. Wasn't she Yan Bugui's wife?

"Look at this kid, his reputation is definitely ruined."

"Old Yi, you have to give me the 10 kilograms of flour you promised me as soon as possible, otherwise I will go to your house to ask for it." Jia Zhang said to Yi Zhonghai with her eyes wide open.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Well... Lao Yi, you have to hurry up and do what you promised our family. There's a pot on the fire at home. I have to go home."

Yi Zhonghai hummed with his nose and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Chapter 87 Disrupting a Sweet Dream

Snapped……

hiss……

Shen He was awakened by the book and threw aside the thick book that hit his face.

I fell asleep while watching this.

The candle I lit before reading is now half lit.

He rubbed his face and checked his watch by the candlelight.

I didn’t take a nap, and when I felt sleepy, I dozed off until after 8 o’clock in the evening.

I slept for 2 hours. This deep sleep relieved my fatigue and made me feel refreshed.

Shen He stood up and held up the red lantern he bought today. He used wax to weld a small plate inside and then welded a red candle on top.

Hang directly on the outside door.

There were also sporadic explosions at this point.

Shen He went to the cross-yard with a flashlight.

I followed the road to the garden in front, took out the firecrackers and lighter, lit them directly and threw them in the middle of the yard.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound.

The noise scared everyone in the yard.

Then there is the middle garden and finally the back garden.

There is another one hanging in Shenhe's yard.

This is quite a big commotion.

The surrounding yards were all blown up.

Whose family is this? They are still setting off firecrackers after the New Year.

The children ran to the backyard, but Shen He was guarding the door, so no one dared to knock. However, there was a little girl who was very bold.

He walked forward and knocked quietly.

"Who is it?" Shen He heard someone knocking on the door, but the sound was a little soft.

“Uncle Shen, I’m Jiang Xiaoping from the front yard. Can I pick up firecrackers from your house?”

"Uh……"

Shen He didn't expect that it was a little girl with a childish voice who knocked on the door.

I put on my clothes, went out and opened the gate. A little kid was standing at the door, looking timid.

"It's getting dark, and my uncle's house is messy. A lot of things will touch you. Here, this bag contains the firecrackers I just opened. I'm giving it to you." Shen He opened the string of firecrackers in the space in an instant, put about 100 of them in a small paper bag, and gave it to the girl.

"Thank you Uncle Shen."

"Hey, you have such a sweet mouth. Here's a candy for you. We don't have many left. Eat it yourself and go back. You can't set off firecrackers randomly, okay?" Shen He had half a White Rabbit candy in his hand and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

The little girl's eyes narrowed sweetly, and she said "Thank you, Uncle Shen" again, grabbed the small paper bag and ran away.

A group of boys and girls came out from the back corner and ran away with the little girl.

The child is so nice.

Shen He looked up at the lantern, saw nothing wrong, and closed the door directly.

I just had dumplings, so I'm not too hungry.

I rummaged through the food and found a bag of braised beef and a small bag of fried peanuts.

Tear the beef, cut it into thin slices, and pour the peanuts into a small plate.

There was also a small packet of fried orchid beans.

These things are all made with genuine traditional craftsmanship, and the oil used is definitely good quality.

Have a peanut, it's delicious.

The orchid beans are also crispy.

Today I can also enjoy the fun of some leaders.

I picked out a bottle of Lotus White from a pile of wine.

After looking at his own stock, there were less than 500 bottles, which was almost all the Lotus White in Beijing that Shen He had bought by himself.

This wine was forced to stop production in 56 and has never been produced since. There was a period of time when they wanted to resume production, but the formula and production process were incomplete and ultimately failed.

If you grab everything and can't use it, it's better to let the old craft continue.

What a pity.

In the entire capital, I guess only Shenhe can find so many.

I put it down and couldn't bear to drink it.

I took out a bottle of 20-year-old Wuliangye from the leader’s warehouse area.