Men and women eating in the courtyard

If you break my wings!

I will destroy your paradise!

Lao Biaozi doesn't care what the other party is, what he plays is non-mainstream.

Since Brother Wu has said that direct contact and investigation are not allowed, let's do something exciting and unconventional.

Even though Brother Biao is no longer in the world, the legend of Brother Biao still exists in the world.

The area near Dongchengjiaoduokou is known as a forbidden area for small play and stubborn people. Noisy is not welcome here, but now the hustle and bustle has turned into a noisy one.

Old Biaozi swayed this lucky car on the street. He didn't dare to open his arms, but he was still here...the king of recycling rags!

This car that Silly Zhu dreamed of and expected to be used to pull down Director Guo of the cafeteria finally got into the hands of Lao Biaozi. Yu Yu and Delia did not allow Silly Zhu to mess around.

It's not that their family can't afford this second-hand bicycle, but they don't want to make trouble.

In the kitchen and in the big canteen, Shazhu is definitely a master. He relies on his craftsmanship to speak, and he has absolute say in the canteen.

But if he gets to the agency, with Silly Zhu’s temper and brains, something might really happen.

Therefore, there are specialties in the industry. Under the persuasion of his sister and daughter-in-law, Shazhu decided to let Director Guo go, and gave up this position to him.

Li Xuewu didn't want to mess with this car anymore, and was too lazy to pull it to the shipping warehouse. Li Xue didn't ride, so this car became Lao Biaozi's daily scooter.

He still adheres to the strategy Li Xuewu decided for him and lives opposite the first target school.

Every morning, the girl was given a chance encounter that she had expected but was caught off guard.

What? Where?

Chinese drama~!

Anyone who asks this question dares to answer this question. My partner goes to school at China National Theater Academy.

Don't be envious, if you have a second-level courtyard opposite Zhongxi, you can also find a partner in Zhongxi.

Even if you look the same as Brother Biao...you are so handsome~

The Jiaodaokou area is really a bit chaotic. Lao Biaozi rides hard, so it's his bad luck that this car fell into his hands.

This big guy with short legs straddles the beam and sways sideways when speeding up.

The old Biaozi glanced at the kids on the street, frowned and ignored them.

Jiaodaokou is still a forbidden area for small children, and a forbidden area for stubborn people, but there is no way to deal with these little brats.

Just think about it, no matter how much of a bastard the little kid is, he can't do the stupid thing of hundreds of people gathering to interrogate the city god, and no matter how badass the stubborn masters are, they can't do what they do with hundreds of people blocking the street. The whip convicts people.

This is not a fool, this is a lunatic.

Lao Biaozi felt that the books in the empty schoolbags were filled with colored paper, and the people who ran out of the campus screaming were all crazy.

Be unscrupulous, have no scruples, do whatever you want, do whatever you want.

Today they overturned the cultural center, and tomorrow they work as a folk art club. They have fire in their hearts, and there is flammable material everywhere they look.

You can't offend them by playing around, let alone the stubborn ones. They can only join if they can't beat them.

Fortunately, there is a good relationship, after all, those who are the most noisy and the most aggressive are their leaders.

At this time, what is important is to draw up the territory. The well water does not interfere with the river water.

The little cubs, the little playboys, the stubborn masters, and some other organizations and gangs are in a mess, and the demons are dancing around.

That is to say, Lao Biaozi often hangs around here, otherwise he would not be able to name these organizations and gangs, let alone the division of these people's territories.

The car was pedaling very fast, and he was not afraid of the bright sun above his head. When he saw the small building in front of him, Lao Biaozi kept pedaling hard.

When he arrived in front of the small building, the little kid squeezed the gate hard and immediately performed a fat dragon's tail wag for a group of little kids squatting on the steps at the door.

"good!"

“Brother Biao’s style remains the same!”

"Brother Biao, tigers and tigers are prosperous, good luck and good fortune!"

…

"piss off!!"

The old Biaozi did not get out of the car, stepped on the wall, laughed and cursed at the kids who were joking with him inside, then raised his chin slightly and asked a tall and thin man who came out of the small building door: " Third child, do you have any connection with the branch?"

"No, ours is the headquarters of Tianpai, the red sun system."

The tall and lanky man whom Lao Biaozi called "Lao San" took two steps towards the door, took out a dagger from the pocket of his blue training pants, and tapped the tip of the knife against the black lettering on a white background hanging on the pillar in the foyer of the small building. The wooden sign written vertically lazily reminded him to read it himself.

The old Biaozi curled his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "What the hell if I knew how to read, it would be your turn to be the big brother?! Damn!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. There were a lot of kid organizations in this area, and he had to look for them again.

"Hey! Brother Biao!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, the third child shouted like a duck, and then walked down the steps. He passed by a guy with arms raised and pushed him because he was in the way. He turned his head and muttered a few curses. sentence.

From the looks of it, this third child is doing quite well in this heavenly organization, at least he looks cool.

When Lao Biaozi arrived, Lao San lay on the wall with his arms crossed. He looked at Lao Biaozi with raised eyebrows and asked, "Tell the truth, what do you want to do with those scammers?"

"Let's do some economic work, what are we doing?"

Lao Biaozi twitched his lips impatiently and asked, "Does it matter to you? It doesn't matter, I can go."

"Hey! Hey! Look how anxious you are!"

The third child is also a garrulous person. The most lacking thing in these four-nine cities is this kind of people. Their mouths are rented and they can't sleep if they don't talk a word.

After muttering something to the old man, the third child, who had become the leader of a small organization with a second-year junior high school education, wrinkled his nose and glanced at the pocket on the bicycle handlebar. He knew there must be something good in it.

Why can a rag collector be called Brother Biao!

In addition to the reasons that this man was also a man who had been around here before and was one of the people who did well later, it was also because this Brother Biao was able to do business.

What economy?

It means that he can take what you have and tinker with what you want. This is such an economy.

Then you said that such people are fighting alone, just riding a car, and just robbed them.

But no, I can’t, and I don’t dare.

People like them play games with today and no tomorrow, and they know best what they are doing.

Those leading brothers above may still have a good future, but Zhao'an and other things will not fall on them.

Therefore, they, and not only them, all this type of people need a channel.

They are too lazy to deal with many things. Apart from what is handed in, it would be great if the rest can be sold for money.

Xiaozai naturally goes to the Jiaodaokou recycling store to sell and buy. This is not necessary for "big households" like them. They belong to the VIP group, have large quantities, and can provide door-to-door service.

He has all the quotations and anthologies that little brats dream of. They also have sea soul shirts, training pants, and the most popular clothing nowadays.

Brother Biao can get them all kinds of cool fitness equipment, fun and good-looking badges, and those hard-to-find greens these days.

The service is VIP, so the price is naturally VIP too. If it is sold cheaply, can it be worth their ill-gotten gains?

We are all familiar with this area. Lao Biaozi drives here to collect all the goods and collects them by the pound.

Now Lao Biaozi is riding around here on his bicycle, talking about doing economic work, but he is actually just here to buy goods.

The third child is familiar with it. He is very familiar with this set. It is a bit hot when it is cooked. When it is hot, he wants to eat ice cream.

What a coincidence, there was ice cream in the pocket hanging on Lao Biaozi's handlebar.

"You are a dog!"

Old Biaozi frowned, smiled and scolded Lao San, took out a bag from his pocket, and threw it directly to Lao San.

"This is for the Yellow River Party. When we get there soon, I'll ask the dog to intercept it~"

"Hey, it turns out it's for Huang Maozi!"

The third child smiled and pulled out a bunch of ice cream from his net bag and gave the rest to the little ones who gathered around him.

He took a hard bite and his mouth was so cold that he narrowed one eye.

"Fuck! They're all melted!"

The third child curled his lips in disgust, then walked around the factory gate and walked in front of Lao Biaozi's bicycle. He poked his head and looked at the pocket on the handlebar.

"There's nothing left, what are you looking for?"

Lao Biaozi looked at Lao San with dissatisfaction and said, "Can you still find a girl in my pocket?"

"Fuck! You're bragging and you're not drafting!"

When the third child saw that there was indeed nothing in his pocket, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "I haven't even gotten into a relationship with a mother-in-law, so you're so rough and you still want to be a woman?"

The old Biaozi didn't bother to talk to him. These bastards had a bad conscience and couldn't explain why. He just said that he would be intercepted by a dog, and he really meant that he would be intercepted by a dog.

After taking so much advantage from others, why can't they let others eat back some of it?

Isn't it just a few popsicles? Brother Biao is not that bad.

"If you don't know how to stop fighting with me, I'm really in trouble here!"

"Why!"

The third child took a bite of the popsicle in his mouth, grabbed the handle of Lao Biaozi's car, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to find Huang Maozi? He was pouty, and now that's the place you're looking for." Those Tiaozi Faction".

Old Biaozi glared, looked at Lao San suspiciously, and asked: "Are you serious? There are a lot of them, and they are talking about protecting the Yellow River."

"Fuck you!"

The third child took a bite of the popsicle with disdain, fiddled with the electric motorcycle lamp on the handlebar dishonestly, and said vaguely: "You are still defending the Yellow River. He has seen what the Yellow River looks like!"

After muttering, he ate the ice cream in his mouth, and then explained to Lao Biaozi: "The eldest brother of their faction is dead, he was disabled, and the local government asked others to take him over. Now he belongs to the Tiaozi faction."

Lao Biaozi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Have you lived your life accurately enough? Just remembering the various sects like you is enough to make you arrogant and noisy. Now you still change the leader from time to time, just to play. Woolen cloth!"

"Box box box~~~"

The kids in the low wall heard Brother Biao complaining and laughed while eating ice cream.

The third child finished the rest in a few mouthfuls, then threw away the ice cream stick, smiled and cursed at the old Biaozi: "You are really a member of the sect! You are from the Beggar Clan!"

After speaking, he raised his finger and pointed to the sign at the door and introduced it to Lao Biaozi: "We are a serious organization. Can you be more serious and don't call us a gang or a sect?"

After introducing him to Lao Biaozi, he himself also laughed. He was so laughing that he squatted on the ground, covered his face with a sneer and cursed: "You are still the boss..."

The old Biaozi glanced at the giggling kids in the yard with his eyelids drooping, and the third child who was squatting at the door and laughing wildly. He curled his lips, kicked off the low wall, and rode his bicycle towards the former Yellow River School. , now the policeman is sent to ride.

He knew Huang Maozi from the Yellow River Sect and was a regular customer.

This "regular customer" does not mean that Huang Maozi is older, nor does it mean that Huang Maozi has been dating him for a long time, but it means that the transactions between the two are much older.

Or it can be said that Lao Biaozi is much better at picking up bargains from Huang Maozi.

Otherwise, he just heard that the Yellow River faction fell and Huang Maozi ran away. He felt a little regretful. This is all money!

Unlike Lao San, Huang Maozi is not a fussy person and is easily deceived... He is such a yellow-haired young man!

As the name suggests, Huangmaozi has yellow hair on his head, but it has nothing to do with his bloodline. His parents are both pure natives of the capital.

To say that the hair is yellow, it is not because his mother has foreign friends outside his father's back, but because of lack of nutrition since childhood.

Lao Biaozi didn't know what he was lacking at first, but later he asked Li Xuewu and found out that people who lack trace elements such as iron and copper will have yellow hair.

Because of this, Lao Biaozi specially found two pieces of brass from the waste pile at the recycling station, and asked a master to make a golden gourd of brass. He tied it with a red rope and gave it to Huang Maozi to hang around his neck. repair.

He needs to make up for what he lacks. Isn't he lacking copper? Now that he has copper, he is still brass.

Huang Maozi was also quite moved, so he wanted to keep whatever goodies he had for Lao Biaozi.

Lao Biaozi treats him the same as he treats everyone else. As a regular customer, not only must there be a cooperative relationship, but also a relationship.

He rode so fast to the Tiaozi Gang because he cherished this feeling.

"Wocao! Brother Biao, I delayed your takeoff!"

Lao Biaozi just ducked into the Dongfeng Sect's courtyard next to the original Yellow River Sect, and almost collided with the people coming out of it.

"Sorry, sorry, the brakes don't work~"

Lao Biaozi jumped out of the car with a smile, and with a move of his feet, he had already completed the action of raising the car ladder.

The man who went out laughed and cursed at him, then pushed his car out of the gate and went outside.

Lao Biaozi glanced at this side. Just like Lao San's side, there was a small building in the style of the Republic of China surrounded by a low wall.

This used to be a commercial company street during the Yu Puppet period, then it became a cultural industry street, and now it has become a Xiao Zaizi street.

Looking at the neighborhood as a whole, there are still some traces of the past, but basically everything has been affected by the disaster.

Now all the sects mentioned by Lao Biaozi are willing to set up a base here to prove that their organizations still have some dignity in the fourth and ninth floors.

The little kids running around on the street are not afraid of the sun because of the tall trees that provide shade.

Lao Biaozi came to Dongfeng just to talk nonsense. He went around the building and found out that there was nothing interesting in the warehouse, so he went out.

Because the two courtyards were not far apart, Lao Biaozi didn't even ride a bicycle, so he waved the key in his hand and entered the gate of the former Yellow River Sect's courtyard.

"Shh~ What are you doing?"

Before he had even taken a few steps after entering the hospital, he saw a man coming out of the door, looking at him with his chin raised slightly.

And several young people got off the row of bicycles placed under the big tree in the courtyard.

When they entered the hospital just now, these young people saw the old Biaozi, but they were chatting and spanking with cigarettes in their mouths, and they didn't care about the old Biaozi.

At this moment, seeing the team leader at the door interfering, they all threw their cigarette butts and gathered around.

Lao Biaozi glanced at several people in surprise, and then asked hesitantly: "Are you...?"

The man standing at the door frowned slightly and asked again: "Who are you? Who are you looking for? You are not allowed to enter here casually."

"oh?"

Lao Biaozi raised his eyebrows, turned around and took a closer look at the sign with still fresh paint hanging on the pillar in the foyer.

Then he pointed to the sign with black characters on a white background and asked the young man standing in the foyer: "Is this... is this a gang change?"

As soon as he finished asking, the young man standing in the foyer waved his hand impatiently, motioned to the young people gathered over there and said, "Teach him what kind of place this is, not a vegetable market."

After saying this, the young man turned around and entered the house, but the young people who gathered around him all had their eyelids drooped, and none of them looked good.

Lao Biaozi, however, pretended to be flustered and said, "I'm here to do business, and I made an appointment with Huang Maozi from before..."

"Huang Mao?"

The young man who had already stepped into the house with one leg turned around again, looked at the old Biaozi with raised eyebrows, and raised his chin slightly.

Old Biaozi took a few steps forward very wisely and said softly: "He said that there were some "confiscated" things in the warehouse for me to deal with. He also said that he wanted some steel pipes and sea soul shirts."

After speaking, he glanced at these people in confusion, as if they were caught off guard.

The young man standing at the door tilted his neck and looked at Lao Biaozi in surprise, and asked, "Can you still get these things?"

"Haha, professional waste recycling, reuse of used goods"

Old Biaozi smiled and took out his ID, which was still stamped.

The official seal of the recycling bin is in his hand. He can get this certificate as he pleases.

The young man didn't know about his situation. Seeing that he was from the government, he believed him and handed the certificate to Lao Biaozi again.

"What's going on with the steel pipe and the sea soul shirt?"

Seeing that Lao Biaozi was still looking at him blankly, he explained with some arrogance: "The Huangmaozi you mentioned has withdrawn, and we have completed the rectification and cleanup of their organization."

"To put it bluntly, it's gone!"

After explaining, the young man made some gestures with his hands, as if he was very awesome.

Looking at Lao Biaozi's expression, he asked again: "Do you know that Huang Maozi?"

"Knowing~"

Lao Biaozi nodded calmly and ignored the other person's narrowed eyes. He gestured to the surrounding courtyard and said: "I know all the people on this street, and I handle all their collections."

The young man glanced at the old Biaozi in surprise, and then winked at the young man at the foot of the steps.

One of the young men quietly exited the yard and ran to the opposite side.

The old Biaozi pretended not to notice and continued to introduce his business scope to the young man.

Who the hell do you know or don't know, what the hell are you emotional or not, how can you express feelings by giving a brass gourd?

Old Biaozi still doesn’t know what these people do? Where did all those seizures come from!

He felt distressed about this. With Huang Maozi gone, he would lose at least several thousand yuan.

Lao Biaozi is really very angry, but it's a pity that he doesn't have Brother Kun's ability, and there are no shoulders around him to push him.

The little kid who ran out quickly came back, nodding to the young man on the steps very covertly.

The young man now looked serious when he listened to the old Biaozi's words, and was no longer as careless as before.

"I want what Huang Maozi ordered from you."

The young man said nonchalantly: "Get me some of the arm strength machines and training pants you just mentioned."

After speaking, he scratched his head and added: "The warehouse is already empty. Just wait for a few days and I will prepare some food and fodder."

"Don't worry, I'll just hang out on this street and be there whenever you call me."

Lao Biaozi smiled, then pointed to the door and said, "Since there's nothing else, I'll leave."

The young man nodded and indicated that he could leave. He had heard of such people, and he would not offend him if he actually encountered them.

It's not necessary. Such people are like leeches clinging to people like myself. Without him, we can't exchange blood. If we have him, we still feel pain. It's an interdependent relationship.

Offending such a person is tantamount to offending everyone on this street. Bullying him makes you even more incapable of waiting for others.

Under the gaze of these people, Lao Biaozi walked to the door and turned back and asked: "Um... may I ask, what is the name of your gang? Who is the gang leader?"

"Pfft~"

The young man standing in the door couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said. He licked his lips vigorously and then looked at the old Biaozi speechlessly and said: "Great Wall, I am the person in charge here, Gao Xiaotian."

"Haha, that's good."

Old Biaozi smiled and made a distorted American military salute, and then said: "My name is Biaozi!"

After speaking, he looked at the new Great Wall Sect and said, "Very good. Defending the Great Wall is as important as defending the Yellow River."

When the young man heard what he said, he knew that he was an illiterate who didn't understand 46. The Yellow River and the Great Wall could be the same thing, and they had different meanings.

Those who can say this at this time and can still navigate this street with ease are either masters of Zhengji or porters who know nothing.

In the former, he boasts that he has good eyesight and will never mistake a thoughtful and organized person.

For example, this slut might really be a slut.

However, the young man wanted to get along with him, so he said a few more words and explained with a smile across the wall: "We all came from Gong'an No. 17 Middle School, and the Great Wall represents our origins."

Lao Biaozi smiled and said: "I know this. We have a security brigade and a branch at Jiaodaokou."

"Haha~"

Seeing that Old Biaozi understood, the young man chuckled and said, "What a coincidence. Most of the children in the branch you mentioned are in No. 17 Middle School, and most of them are in ours."

Lao Biaozi smiled and scratched his head and said, "I don't quite understand how your gang divides people."

After speaking, he pursed his lips and motioned to the Dongfeng faction next door to indicate that he was leaving.

Gao Xiaotian smiled and shouted at Lao Biaozi's back: "Prepare more wine then, good wine!"

When Lao Biaozi heard this, he turned around with a smile and waved his hand to show that he understood.

Gao Xiaotian watched Lao Biaozi enter the courtyard on the Dongfeng side, and then watched Lao Biaozi play intimately with the people over there, and then he narrowed his eyes.

People who appear suddenly always give him a sense of confusion, so seeing is believing.

He turned around and asked the kid who had just gone out to inquire about the news a few more questions, and then he let go of his doubts.

It's impossible to come here for them. They just took over the house here, and this person has been hanging out in this street for a long time.

Unless you can count, how would you know they would come here?

Even if they can pinch and calculate, they are not afraid. These are the people they are beating.

Lao Biaozi naturally saw that the man named Gao Xiaotian had doubts about him, so he just chatted and didn't say much.

Even if he talked about the relationship between No. 17 Middle School, it was Gao Xiaotian himself who said it.

Lao Biaozi still doesn’t know that they are from No. 17 Middle School? Don’t you know that they are related to the branch?

I had already inquired about it with Lao San, so I came here for them.

Why make a stop here in Dongfeng?

Just to give them the illusion that after he leaves, someone will come here to ask about him.

And the people from the Great Wall will also ask the people from Dongfeng if they have deliberately inquired about this place. If not, it proves that they did not come here.

If you find Dongfeng, can you also find Laosan?

Even if he found out, what else could he do? He wasn't chasing someone and casting the net, who could know what he wanted to do.

He was hanging around here and came earlier than them, so he wouldn't be suspected of him.

But Lao Biaozi just went to Lai Shanchuan. Behind a successful father there is always a son who can stretch his legs and stretch his hips.

There is no doubt that middle school students love excitement at this time. Children like Li Xue are rare. Most of them change into green and follow their classmates to play.

Shouting slogans, showing off one's background, being superior to others, and feeling happy every day.

Lai Shanchuan's information is not difficult to obtain. They are all from the same system, and no one knows whose information is whose.

Calculating mentally but not intentionally, you take my salary from the bottom of the cauldron, and I take your salary from the bottom of the cauldron, hurting each other.

——

After Li Xuewu explained to Lao Biaozi, he would not care about this matter. Lai Shanchuan's things would not be big anymore. It was just a harassment tactic to force him to submit.

Lai Shanchuan also knew that Li Xuewu had a background, and he would be in trouble if he really gave him corns.

However, this is an extraordinary period, and many people with status have chosen to hide away, or disappear and keep a low profile.

He thought about whether Li Xuewu would use the special relationship for a while. It was not worth it to him. It was a relationship in the workplace. There was no need to go to war. On the contrary, it would make Li Xuewu appear incompetent.

So he just wanted to stab Li Xuewu with a blunt knife, make Li Xuewu uncomfortable, and then compromise with him.

It's not like we're taking over his security brigade now, we're just arranging some people, what's the difficulty?

The art of the workplace is all about compromise.

Li Xuewu also saw what Lai Shanchuan meant, so he couldn't move this kind of person easily. He would give him a firm grip at once, pinch him seven inches, and lock his neck.

There was not much time in the afternoon, so he sat in the security brigade for a while and waited for get off work. Shen Fang asked Li Xuewu about the inspection, but Li Xuewu didn't tell him in detail.

However, there have been some changes in the branch, and many cadres have been adjusted. Gao Zhen said that there may be changes at the end of the year. When he went to the city, there was no news about Zheng Fuhua.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to this, and asked Shen Fang about the arrangements and ideas of the security brigade.

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want us to be used above? Isn't it good to be so idle every day?"

"I want to be free and peaceful for the rest of my life, is that possible?"

Li Xuewu scolded Shen Fang, and then said: "I thought about it, it's a good thing that we don't have any tasks for a while. A smooth transition is really a blessing."

"Is your calculation so accurate?"

Shen Fang glanced at Li Xuewu suspiciously and asked, "How do you know we can make the transition?"

"I wasn't sure before, but now~~~"

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "Ninety-nine percent."

After speaking, he knocked on the table to signal Shen Fang to finish lighting the cigarette and put the lighter back.

Why do all of them have the stinky problem of using other people's lighters?

Shen Fang didn't care about Li Xuewu's expression, so he naturally put the lighter back on the table and motioned for Li Xuewu to continue.

Li Xuewu reached for the lighter and continued to explain: "In the past, people were not regular members of the security brigade, so naturally they felt unsure, but it is different now."

After saying that, he pointed in the direction of the window, looked at Shen Fang and asked, "Weishu can arrange for them to set up camp here. What do you think they want them to do?"

Shen Fang took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyebrows: "Let me ask you, if I knew, would it be your turn to climb on my head?"

"Don't talk nonsense, speak quickly!"

"Ha~"

Li Xuewu glanced at the presumptuous Shen Fang and said, "I'll leave this question to you to think about slowly. It's your homework today."

After saying that, he stood up, took the handbag on the table and gestured to the door while walking and said: "It's time to get off work, go home."

"grass!"

Shen Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the time on his hand, and shouted to Li Xuewu who had already walked out of the window: "There are still five minutes left. Let's talk for another five minutes."

"No, your thinking is too backward. Study more."

Li Xuewu's ridicule drifted into the room. When Shen Fang wanted to return it, he was helpless and found that Li Xuewu had already passed the courtyard gate.

Precisely because he has two jobs, Li Xuewu would still be very comfortable after get off work and work, if there was no such situation.

Just wait, I can't wait any longer~

Li Xuewu looked at the people on the street and shook his head slightly. The road home without sandbox seemed much quieter.

Han Jiankun would not take the initiative to speak. The car seemed very quiet, which was in sharp contrast to the noise outside.

Maybe it's because of the logo on the door, or maybe it's the antenna on the roof and its hard-core appearance, but no one dares to stop this car.

However, Li Xuewu also discovered that many units' cars were stopped, which was a bit interesting.

Han Jiankun stared ahead, with the gun holster on his waist unbuttoned. If someone dared to stop in front of the car, he wouldn't mind showing them whether his big dick was pretty or not.

The command vehicle passed through the crowds and traffic until it entered the shipping warehouse. The kids on the roadside didn't give him this chance.

It's not that the whole city is making trouble, but it's hot now, it's boring to stay at home, and the days are getting longer, so there are more kids on the road.

After Li Xuewu arrived home, he asked the old lady and Qin Jingru about the situation of the street in front of his home. When he learned that it had been quiet, he was relieved.

Logically speaking, there are many villa areas here, so they should attract the attention of those people, but no one comes here to make trouble.

Li Xuewu thought that one reason for coming here was that the people living here had unusual identities, and another reason was that there was no excitement in the residential area here.

But it's different from the alley. Every house has its door open, laughing and joking, or carrying a cattail leaf fan and a small bench to the door to sit there for a while.

There is no supply and marketing cooperative here, every door is closed every day, and no one is walking around on the street.

It's hot, but people will go for a walk by the lake in the morning. There are more mosquitoes at night, so fewer people go out.

Every family has someone who works. After work, they are all waiting for the people at work, so there is no time to play.

Those little ones couldn't get up in the morning, so they staggered the time, making this place seem very empty and quiet.

Li Xuewu gave Qin Jingru a few words, telling her not to wander around as it was not safe now.

The old lady in this family doesn't go out, so she is the only one who goes out to buy daily necessities and so on.

Gu Ning, like Li Xuewu, commutes to and from get off work on time. She is wearing a uniform and has a small pistol given to her by Li Xuewu stuck on her waist. No one dares to greet her.

At this time, workers like Li Xuewu and uniforms like Gu Ning are most unaffected. They are very safe.

Li Xuewu also thought about arranging people at home, but this seemed a little guilty.

In addition, the place at home is small, and the people around me are all cadres, which makes me look nondescript and attract attention.

Fortunately, Qin Jingru didn't go out during the day, and he and Gu Ning returned home at night, so they didn't need to worry about safety for the time being.

When Qin Jingru saw what Li Xuewu said and what she saw on the street, she knew that the current situation was not good.

So I told Li Xuewu that the vegetables in the garden at home are enough to eat, and there is no need to go out to buy them. The rest will be enough to buy at the supply and marketing cooperative in front of the house when I return to the courtyard on Saturday.

Faced with this situation, the whole family unanimously approved this suggestion during dinner. Even Li Shu was raised her hand to express her approval without knowing why.

Li Shu didn't know that she had lost her usual right to go out and play in a daze, and could only hang out at home.

A child's world is very small, as if the living room is already very big, and the outside world is all in pieces, and it is difficult to remember which is which.

During dinner, Gu Ning still had some reactions, and the old lady and Qin Jingru could only rely on her and take care of her.

Just after the examination, no one knew what she could and could not eat, so she could only try each dish one by one.

Li Xuewu also asked Gu Ning if he wanted to eat, but Gu Ning just shook his head.

Gu Ning usually doesn't have taboos and eats everything, but this time she was in trouble.

The old lady was very patient and treated Gu Ning's reaction and her slightly apologetic eyes calmly.

Just like Li Xuewu said, there is no need to pay special attention or excessive concern to Gu Ning, just let her adapt slowly.

The old lady understood Gu Ning's current apology and did not express anything positively. She just fed Li Shu and discussed with Qin Jingru how to cook in different ways.

Qin Jingru naturally listened to the old lady. It is not common for pregnant people to be picky eaters in rural areas, because the premise of being picky eaters is to have choices and even to eat.

Some people may not be able to eat enough, so how can they be picky eaters? They wish they could eat as much as they could just because they are pregnant.

After living here for a long time, she naturally knew Gu Ning's background, and she understood Gu Ning's reaction.

But that's all she knows about kitchen skills. She has been cooking all the meals at home since she was a child. She is not as good as Silly Zhu, but she is better than Li Xuewu.

In addition, there is an old lady on the side giving guidance, so the food in Haiyuncang No. 1 Courtyard is not bad.

Gu Ning was not criticizing Qin Jingru's craftsmanship, but was reacting to a certain smell.

She is also angry now. Why did she suffer this? It was not because of the person around her.

But looking at his gentle gaze, Gu Ning couldn't bear to stare at him.

After dinner, the program of Li Shu playing with Baba Mama resumed. The family of three were listening to the radio and drinking tea in the living room while having fun.

Mainly, Gu Ning drank tea, Li Xuewu listened to the radio, and the couple watched Li Shu play around.

The child gets excited at this time of night, holding on to the back of the sofa and running around on it.

Because the sofa was soft and there was a backrest, she was not afraid of falling, but she was able to bounce her little feet vigorously.

It's just that she was still young, so most of the time she fell down and rolled over during a lap.

Li Xuewu didn't dare to sit next to her, so he could only sit on the coffee table to protect her and let her go crazy.

Li Shu seemed to be able to feel Baba Mama's love for her. In the attention of the two people, she could find the reason to have fun at this time.

One moment she wants to be held in her arms to see the fish, the next she is held in her arms to get toys, and the next she is no longer held in her arms because she wants to go back to the sofa to play.

But he was tossing about it vigorously, but he was trying to make Mommy laugh.

The old lady helped Qin Jingru clean up the kitchen. After seeing the family of three having a good time, she went to the bathroom again.

It was a good time to wash up, otherwise she would have to wait for Qin Jingru to change shifts with her to coax Li Shu.

Li Shu didn't spend much time with Qin Jingru at night. She would cry when she was anxious and was used to watching her sleep.

Now she didn't care when she saw Li Shu was crazy. She could spend more energy and sleep more at night.

There is a reason why children live with the elderly. They all go to bed early and get up early. Maybe it means the life curves overlap. (End of chapter)