Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Realizing that he had just said the wrong thing, Yan Bugui immediately explained awkwardly:

"It's a misunderstanding. Two years ago, some fool spread rumors that you were killed. Plus, I haven't seen you back in the past two years, so Third Master believed it."

Wang Jianhua was speechless. Yan Bugui said that the rumor started two years ago, and at that time he had only been in the army for less than half a year, okay?

"Okay, uncle, I won't argue with you anymore. I just got back and need to go home and clean up the house."

As he spoke, he walked past Yan Bugui and went straight to the backyard.

Yan Bugui was still thinking about arguing with Wang Jianjun, but after seeing this, he lost interest.

Just as he picked up the kettle to water the flowers, he suddenly looked towards the backyard as if he had thought of something and muttered:

"My goodness, Old Yi and his gang are more calculating than me. There will be a lot of trouble in the lower courtyard now."

Just as he was about to put down the kettle and walk to the backyard, his eyes turned and he thought to himself:

"No, Lao Yi will be back soon. If I tell him such important news in advance, he must treat me to a few drinks anyway."

Having made up his mind, Yan Bugui turned around and stood at the door, waiting for Yi Zhonghai to come back.

After saying goodbye to Yan Bugui, Wang Jianjun went straight to the backyard.

The original house consisted of two western-sided rooms in the backyard.

They live next door to the deaf old lady and are neighbors with Xu Damao's family.

Courtyard No. 95 has a three-main-four-side structure, with three main rooms and two side rooms on each side.

According to the architectural standards of the Siheyuan, four pillars form one room.

For example, the main house where Shazhu lives in the central courtyard has three rooms. Because there are no partitions, it looks very spacious in the drama.

Wang Jianjun's two side rooms were separated. His parents lived in the one on the right and he lived alone in the one on the left.

The two side rooms together only cover an area of ​​about 30 square meters.

The area is not large, but it is quite spacious for a family of three to live in two rooms in this courtyard.

The most important thing is that these two rooms are private property.

The original body's father was more foresighted. When houses were still allowed to be bought and sold, he gritted his teeth and emptied his savings to buy these two ear rooms.

Go through the hanging flower gate, walk along the corridor, pass the front yard and come to the back yard.

I didn’t see the famous scene in the courtyard, Qin Huairu washing clothes.

There was a young woman with a little boy of five or six years old who was chatting and doing handicrafts with two middle-aged women in the yard.

Wang Jianjun took a glance at the young woman and recognized her as Qin Huairu.

Her features are somewhat similar to those of Aunt Thirteen, and she can be considered pretty in that era.

Qin Huairu married into the Jia family in 51. At that time, she was only about fourteen years old.

In the original body's memory, Qin Huairu was the most beautiful girl of the opposite sex in the school, several times more beautiful than the beauty in class whom he had a crush on at school.

Of course, from Wang Jianjun's perspective, Qin Huairu can only be considered above average.

After all, the Internet is well developed in later generations, and you can see all kinds of beauties.

Once the beauty filter is turned on, someone like Jia Zhang can become a national goddess.

Wang Jianjun just glanced at Qin Huairu and then looked away.

He is not a thief like Cao, and he has no special feelings towards Qin Huairu.

What's more, Qin Huairu will evolve into a vampire white lotus in a few years, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with her.

Several women were busy chatting and working and didn't notice a "stranger" coming into the yard.

Wang Jianjun had no intention of greeting these people. He walked through the moon gate and came to his home in the backyard.

The moment he saw the door of his room, Wang Jianjun couldn't help but frown.

Where is your door lock?

Wang Jianjun, who had read the original body's memories, knew that the original body had basically cleared out all the things in the house before joining the army.

It can be said that there was not even a chair left, and both doors were locked before leaving.

Now when I came back the door lock was gone.

Seeing the empty door, Wang Jianjun realized that something was wrong.

When I pushed open the door of the original room, I found it was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, including tables, chairs and benches with missing legs.

Are you using my room as a warehouse?

Wang Jianjun suddenly became angry.

This is because the original body is the only one away from home and is easy to bully.

In anger, Wang Jianjun kicked open the room of the original body's parents.

This room was not used as a storage room, but it wasn't much better.

Because there was a human-shaped pig demon sleeping in the room of the original body's parents.

No, it's a person who looks like a pig monster.

You can tell from the figure that this is the old pious woman Jia Zhang from the Jia family in the central courtyard.

At this moment, Jia Zhang was lying on the bed with her legs spread out and snoring loudly.

It has to be said that Jia Zhang is also a talented person.

I just finished lunch at noon and went straight to bed to sleep until the evening.

They also call it moving less and sleeping more so you won't feel hungry easily.

If Wang Jianjun hadn't kicked the door open, she would have been able to sleep until Qin Huairu called her home for dinner.

Jia Zhang, who was still sleeping, was woken up by Wang Jianjun's kick.

When she found that the pig's trotter that she had been about to eat was missing, Jia Zhang's anger suddenly exploded and she cursed at Wang Jianjun:

"Where did you come from, you little bastard? Are all your parents dead? How dare you do such a conscienceless thing and kick the door in my house."

Hearing Jia Zhang's nonsense, Wang Jianjun's face turned gloomy.

The original body had always been very disgusted with this old hag. In his memory, this old hag was either cursing in the streets or on her way to curse in the streets.

Wang Jianjun didn't tolerate her. He walked up to Jia Zhang and slapped her twice on the face.

He didn't hold back on his strength when beating these two bitches, and after beating Jia Zhang's face, it immediately became as swollen as pork with blush applied on it.

Jia Zhang was also stunned. After a few seconds of being stunned, she felt a burning pain on her face before she realized that she had been beaten.

Then she let out a ferocious scream and rushed towards Wang Jianjun with her fangs and claws bared.

"You little bastard! How dare you hit me!!! You and I..."

Unfortunately, Jia Zhangshi was unable to finish her spell as Wang Jianjun slapped her in the face and interrupted her spell.

Seeing that the left and right sides of Jia Zhang's face were a little asymmetrical, Wang Jianjun, who had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, slapped Jia Zhang on the other side of her face.

Okay, now it's symmetrical.

After beating her, Wang Jianjun dragged Jia Zhang and threw her out of his house.

Although Jia Zhang weighs nearly 150 kilograms, she is no different from a piglet in front of Wang Jianjun who has been injected with genetic drugs.

It just turned twice on the ground like a rolling gourd.

Jia Zhang didn't dare to do anything now, she just sat down on the ground and started crying:

"Someone come quickly! This is unjust! Soldiers and bandits are beating up the people!"

"Old Jia! Come up and take a look! Someone is bullying us, an orphan and a widow!"

He kept waving his hands while shouting.

If I didn't know, I would have thought it was some witch performing a ritual here.

Wang Jianjun ignored the familiar and rhythmic crying and simply picked up things in the room and threw them out.