Siheyuan: Rebirth 54 years ago, neighbor is stupid

"What did you say?" Yan Fang pretended to be calm.

Yang Feidong glanced outside and saw that no one was there, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Where did you go yesterday? You were not at home the whole day."

Yan Fang raised her eyebrows and said, "I can't go play cards with my friends? I don't have the right to personal freedom anymore, right?"

Yang Feidong said in a deep voice: "You are still hiding it from me until this point, how about we go together to confront your friend?"

Yan Fang subconsciously dodged his gaze, then reacted and argued, "Go ahead. A person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear!"

Yang Feidong frowned and continued, "When someone came to my house to find Feiliang to be my relative, I was not there and did not pay attention to this kind of thing, but you have always been more concerned about this kind of thing, so you must have known something at that time, right?"

Yan Fang was too lazy to answer.

Yang Feidong continued, "We are husband and wife. Tell me what's going on. Don't hide it. If you don't even trust me, who else can you trust? Besides, I haven't stopped you in these years, right? I let you do whatever you want, right? But this time, do you know how serious the consequences are?"

Yan Fang waved her hand: "Don't give me that. I haven't done it, so I haven't done it. I don't know, so I don't know. If you are a man, you should go back and tell your stupid brother about your so-called great principles. What's the point of telling these things to a woman like me? Are you trying to show off your ability?"

"You still let me do what I want? Haha, tell me honestly, am I your wife?"

"You have always treated me as a tool, right?"

"Your good brother has never respected me. He only calls me sister-in-law when he needs something from me, right? You can't see this, but what did you do? Did you stand on his side and laugh at me for not knowing the big picture?"

"Tell me, what does it mean to be sensible?"

"Playing with women outside? Is it respectful to not be able to control your lower body? Is it respectful to ask your family for help when you encounter difficulties? Is it respectful to kill your wife and let your family solve the problem? Is it respectful to be disrespectful to your sister-in-law?"

"Li Zhenmin brought people in to ask for someone, and he pulled out a gun without saying a word. Is he sensible?"

"Today we are worried about this and that, isn't it your sensible brother who is responsible for this?"

"When your father and mother were still alive, they always spoiled him and cleaned up everything for him. Now that your father and mother are dead, it's your turn as the eldest brother to clean up everything for him?"

"Will we children have to wipe his butt when he gets old?"

"From birth to death, was he just here to enjoy life? Was he just here to play with women? Was he just here to take things? Is this called knowing the big picture?"

"Yang Feidong, aren't you very reasonable? Old man, tell me what it means to be sensible!"

"I'm telling you, with all the resources our family has invested, even if we tie up a dog, it will be better than your sensible brother. At least the dog will guard the house and won't bring any trouble to the family!"

"Speak up, are you going to teach me some common sense? Haha, you were crooked from the beginning. You really think others are fools, don't you? How much have I done for this family over the years? How much benefit have I brought from my mother's family? Where is your brother?"

"I'm telling you, I'm the one who makes the decisions in this family. Even if I have to cut off one of my arms, it's better than walking with a limp. A cut arm can grow back, but with a limp you'll always be a cripple."

Yan Fang became more and more excited as she spoke, and her words became more and more rude.

This is the case with many things. Once the issues are made clear, some high-sounding principles will find it difficult to stand up. You try to reason with me, and I tell you about the reality of life. What can you use to reason with me when you don't even have enough food to eat?

However, Yang Feidong really had his own good reasons.

But some things were hard to say now, and it was even harder to say anything to Yan Fang. He knew his wife's temper, and if he really said them out, he didn't know what his wife would do. She might even run away.

He gritted his teeth, and at the same time got the result he wanted from Yan Fang's last words, which was that this matter was done by Yan Fang.

He was very unhappy. He was very unhappy that Yan Fang dared to do such a thing behind his back and even dared to refute him like this. The dignity as a man and the pride as the head of the family, this invisible loss of face was something he could not accept for the time being.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside...

"Excuse me, is this Comrade Yang Feiliang's home? There are two comrades here who say they are your family members. Our police station received a request to find someone, so we brought them here to see. Can Comrade Yang Feiliang come over to ask a few questions?"

At first, the Yang family was just confused and did not realize the seriousness of the problem. By the time they realized what was happening, they wanted to cry but had no place to cry.

at this time.

At the Yang family’s gate.

Zhao Zhongjun led the people from the police station forward and went through the formalities politely, while Ma Guiyu and Ma Yaoguang looked up and down at the courtyard in front of them.

Ma Guiyu has been here before, and every time she came here her heart was filled with endless reverie, fantasizing that one day she would be able to live in such a wealthy family with a big lion at the door, become a rich lady, and become a superior person.

This was Ma Yaoguang’s first time here, and he was more amazed at how well the rich people live.

However, after he entered the gate and came to the front yard under the guidance of the police, he found that apart from being big, there seemed to be nothing special about this place. They were all courtyard houses, but the layout and atmosphere of Li Zhenmin's place were obviously more beautiful.

Apart from its size, the only thing left here is a sense of gradual decline.

Ma Yaoguang couldn't help but wonder, Li Zhenmin is only an eighth-level worker, while Yang Feiliang has a wealthy family and is also a political commissar in the army, so how come this side is worse in comparison?

what is this?

At the same time, he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

Soon, Yang Feidong came out and greeted the policemen with a smile, but when his eyes swept over Ma Guiyu and Ma Yaoguang, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

Like, so similar!

The young man in front of him looked almost exactly like Yang Feiliang when he was young. When compared now, the similarity was more than 90%.

How could there be two people in the world who look so alike? He himself wouldn't believe that they were not biological children!

"Hello, are you Comrade Yang Feiliang?"

Zhao Zhongjun asked Yang Feidong.

Without waiting for Yang Feidong to speak, Ma Guiyu denied, "He is not. He is Feiliang's brother."

It was obvious that he had seen Yang Feidong before.

But Yang Feidong couldn't remember when he had seen the woman in front of him. Due to the presence of the police, he still smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Yang Feidong."

Zhao Zhongjun said dissatisfiedly: "Where is Comrade Yang Feiliang?"

The implication is that the relatives have come to your house, but you, the person involved, have not come out yet. Is that polite? Are you trying to pretend to be dead or something?

Seeing this, Yang Feidong quickly explained: "Feiliang was injured a few days ago and hasn't recovered yet, so he's a little slow. Please don't mind."

Zhao Zhongjun was too lazy to talk too much and said bluntly: "Please ask him to come out and cooperate with the police."

political commissar?

so what?

Does it interfere with your work?

Zhao Zhongjun knew what was going on and was not afraid of offending Yang Feiliang or anything like that.

Yang Feidong was about to answer when he saw two people at the gate taking notes. He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness...