After Aunt Yi was taken to the police station, the police officers briefly interrogated her, but Aunt Yi remained silent.

Li Weidong knew that Aunt Yi and Yi Zhonghai had a deep relationship and would not reveal Yi Zhonghai's problems so easily.

However, Li Weidong is not in a hurry. With Ma Feng accusing Aunt Yi, Aunt Yi will definitely not be able to escape easily.

Now as long as Liang Damin is thrown out again, the truth about Yi Zhonghai's murder of Jia Maolin will be revealed.

After chatting with the police officer and section chief Li Aiguo for a while, I left the police station in the evening.

Looking up at the sunset on the horizon, Li Weidong decided to send Liang Damin to the police station tomorrow.

After riding his bicycle and going to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, Li Weidong returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui reached out and took Li Weidong's arm and pulled him to a secluded place.

"Weidong, what happened today? Why was Aunt Yi also taken away?"

Yan Bugui was aware of the conflict between Yi Zhonghai and Li Weidong.

Since the death of Li Weidong's father, Yi Zhonghai has been thinking about seizing Li Weidong's family property, and has secretly stymied Li Weidong several times.

Even if Li Weidong sends Yi Zhonghai to the fence, the residents in the compound will not complain that Li Weidong is cruel.

However, Aunt Yi has never offended Li Weidong, especially since Aunt Yi is a very good person in the courtyard. She never steps out of the door or goes out, and is just a standard housewife. The residents do not believe that Aunt Yi would commit any crime.

Li Weidong finally understood that Yan Bugui was obviously aggrieved for Aunt Yi, but secretly he came to call for punishment.

Hehe laughed and said: "Third uncle, Aunt Yi was taken away by comrades from the police station. Don't you think that the comrades from the police station will do anything for personal gain?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui blushed on the spot and turned red.

No matter how unreasonable he is, he can't accuse the comrades at the police station of violating the rules.

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands and said, "Weidong, I know it must have been the third aunt who was at fault first, but after all, after living in the same compound for decades, everyone is like a family.

, in this case, should we control the matter within the compound? How about we hold a meeting in the courtyard to resolve it?"

Li Weidong almost laughed out loud.

Ever since Qin Huairu became the first master of the courtyard and Yu Li became the second master, the two of them have been very unenthusiastic about the conference.

The residents in the courtyard were finally able to live a peaceful life for a few days, but now Yan Bugui feels lonely and wants to restore his former glory.

This is simply a pipe dream!

Li Weidong lowered his voice and said: "Third Aunt, Aunt Yi's matter this time involves enemy agents. If you want to hold a conference to resolve it, I will definitely not stop you."

"Enemy agent." Yan Bugui's face changed drastically when he heard this, a trembling sound escaped his throat, his hands and feet trembled, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.

If an uninformed person saw Yan Bugui like this, they would think that he and Aunt Yi were in the same group, and they would feel scared because of their guilty conscience.

However, Li Weidong knew that the reason why Yan Bugui acted more fearful than others was because of his background.

Yan Bugui is the third uncle of the courtyard. Most people think that he must be a third-generation commoner. In fact, Yan Bugui's background is a small business owner.

Although small business owners are not as unpopular as capitalists, they do not come from a good background, especially since Yan Bugui is a teacher and can be called a cultural person.

If someone really wants to mess with Yan Bugui, Yan Bugui will definitely be in big trouble.

Yan Bugui also knew this, and quickly stood up straight, patting his chest as a guarantee: "Weidong, don't worry, I firmly support your handling of the third aunt! If anyone in our compound dares to have a different opinion, I will

Yan is the first one not to let him go."

Li Weidong waved his hand: "Lao Yan, don't be afraid. Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. As long as you don't do those dirty things, the higher ups won't hold you accountable."

Li Weidong is relatively relieved about Yan Bugui.

Although this old boy likes to take advantage and had a quarrel with him over Yu Li's matter, he is not a bad person at heart and cannot do anything like selling out his interests.

After hearing Li Weidong's words, Yan Bugui felt relieved.

I originally wanted to chat with Li Weidong for a few more words, but Chen Yuanyuan's shouts came from inside the room.

"Dad, it's almost evening and there's no meat at home. Why don't you go buy some?"

Upon hearing the shouting, Yan Bugui suddenly had a dark look on his face.

Since Chen Yuanyuan became pregnant, the Yan family has to prepare meat dishes for her every day.

Fortunately, Yan Bugui had accumulated some savings over the years and was able to persevere.

But in this era, the supply of meat is tight, and the meat on the market is often snapped up as soon as it arrives.

Today, Yan Bugui went to Chaoyang Vegetable Market to buy meat early in the morning before dawn, but found that there was no meat at all in the market today.

Now that Chen Yuanyuan was urging him at home again, Yan Bugui soon became so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

If Chen Yuanyuan can't eat meat, she will definitely make a fuss at night.

He didn't care whether Chen Yuanyuan was angry, but if it affected the child in Chen Yuanyuan's belly, it would be troublesome.

Yan Bugui looked up at Li Weidong, his eyes lit up.

In the courtyard house, whose family has the best life, it must be Li Weidong.

Li Weidong's family will eat chicken today, stew meat tomorrow, and fried dough sticks the day after tomorrow. Every three days, an attractive aroma will emerge from the house.

In other words, Li Weidong is the director of the poverty alleviation workshop. If he were an ordinary person, jealous people would have gone to the street office to report him.

Yan Bugui chuckled, rubbed his hands and said, "Weidong, you must have some meat at home, can you lend some to the third uncle?"

Seeing Li Weidong's ugly face, he quickly changed his words: "It's not borrowing. The big three spend money to buy your meat. Let's follow the market price, one dollar and seventy-five cents per catty, and a meat ticket outside. The big three has a name at home, guaranteed."

Will I lie to you?"

Looking at Yan Bugui with his little eyes blinking, Li Weidong almost laughed out loud.

"Third uncle, there is no meat on the market now. If you want to buy meat, you have to buy it at the pigeon market. The meat at the pigeon market is two yuan and a half per catty. Now you want to buy meat for one yuan and seventy-five cents. You

This is wishful thinking!”

After saying that, Li Weidong ignored Yan Bugui and turned around and returned to the backyard.

He has no interest in dealing with people who plot against others.

Yan Bugui felt very aggrieved.

He was already very generous just now. If he were an ordinary resident, he would only give money, not even meat tickets.

"This kid Li Weidong has become a little confused after becoming a leader."

After returning home, Yan Bugui was still muttering to the third aunt about Li Weidong's fault.

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, she slammed the table, pointed at Yan Bugui's nose and cursed: "I don't care whether Li Weidong is floating or not, I have to eat meat at night, otherwise, I will go to the hospital tomorrow and eat all the food in my stomach."

Take away the child!”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui didn't care to blame Li Weidong and quickly stood up to explain.

"Yuanyuan, it's not that dad won't buy meat for you, but there is no meat for sale in the market at all. You have to understand me."

"I don't care, there isn't one in the market, why don't you go to the pigeon market?" Chen Yuanyuan crossed her left leg on her right leg and snorted coldly: "I just want to eat meat anyway, you can do whatever you want!"

Yan Bugui was completely blind this time.

Even though he had thousands of strategies in his mind, he was unable to do anything when faced with the unreasonable Chen Yuanyuan.

What's more, Chen Yuanyuan still has hostages in hand.

This is called those who plot against others, and one day they will be plotted against by others.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Li Weidong.

He had returned home by now.

Yu Li hadn't come back yet, so Li Weidong washed his hands and prepared to cook.

Yu Li has a bad appetite recently and can only eat lightly. Li Weidong is going to make a plate of fried meat and a plate of fried vegetables.

There is no faucet in the house, so if you want to wash vegetables, you can only go to the courtyard.

Li Weidong picked up the vegetable basin and was about to walk to the central courtyard.

A voice came from outside: "Comrade Weidong, are you at home?"

Li Weidong frowned as the sound seemed to come from bangs.

There had been a lot of trouble with his bangs these days, and he didn't want to deal with such people.

It's just that Liu Haizhong is the former eldest son of the courtyard after all, so it wouldn't be appropriate to reject him rashly.

Li Weidong put down the vegetable basin and said with a smile: "I'm at home, come in!"

Liu Haizhong entered the room, carrying a gift in his hand, which was a snack box.

"Weidong, this is a bad thing in Daoxiang Village. I heard that Yu Li is pregnant. I should have come to congratulate you a long time ago, but I am very busy these days, so I was delayed." Liu Haizhong said and put the snack box on the table.

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Looking at the beautifully packaged snack box, Li Weidong frowned vaguely.

Liu Haizhong is not a stingy person in the courtyard, but he is definitely not a generous person.
To be continued...