Men and women eating in the courtyard

The four artistic techniques of Peking Opera performance: singing, chanting, acting and fighting, which are also the four basic skills of Peking Opera performance.

Tong Huimei and Jin Jiaojiao are both female actors, but they have also learned and practiced these four skills since childhood.

They have never thought that these four basic skills have other uses.

Jin Jiaojiao is younger and is a younger sister, more playful and more lively, while Tong Huimei is only one year older than Jin Jiaojiao, but she has the appearance of a younger sister and is more stable.

No matter how lively he is, he has been locked up and controlled by the inner court since childhood, and no matter how steady he is, he is still in his prime years.

They relied on and trusted Li Xuewu, but they were also confused and didn't know what kind of person he was.

What they heard and knew before were only superficial things. They were young, but they were no longer thirteen or fourteen years old.

According to what they heard when they followed the master and what they learned when the master sold his property, this person has nothing to do with these houses.

Also, he always drives a car every time he comes here. There are old-style small jeeps and new-style large jeeps. How can ordinary people drive cars?

Otherwise, if she dared to come out and take a look after hearing the sound of a car entering the courtyard, the thief would not drive a car to steal the house.

If you already have a car, why bother being a thief~

From being dragged by him to move to Master Ding's old mansion, watching him find people to renovate the house, then watching him lead people to set up some clubs, and finally being placed in this yard by him, it was dazzling.

Naturally, they are no strangers to this house. There are only a few gentlemen who are good friends with the master. The brothers and sisters naturally know each other.

It's a feeling to live in the empty house where they used to live, and it's a feeling to live in Master Ding's old big house. But when they move here again, they are already a little numb~

I was stunned by this man's strength~

They were concentrating on studying opera at their master's house, but they were not completely untouched. They also knew the life and prices in these four-nine cities.

This person always brought meat and vegetables, plus rice, flour, grains and oils, and this time it was all kinds of canned food. How could they not know the strength of this person.

But the more we get along with him, the more confused I feel, and I look at this person as if he is in a fog.

This has nothing to do with the darkness of the night, it's just what I think in my heart and what I see with my eyes. I can still see his appearance clearly, but he is confused.

This man is also very good-looking. If you only look at one side of his face, he must have been a handsome man before.

Tong Huimei reached out to touch the side of Li Xuewu's face. She wanted to touch the scar on the side of his face. She wanted to try covering the scar with her hand and see what a handsome man Li Xuewu was.

But she was lying there. She was not as tall as Li Xuewu, and her arms were not long enough. She tried her best to reach it, but she couldn't.

Fortunately, Li Xuewu lowered his body, let her stretch out her hand, and touched his face.

Tong Huimei pursed her lips, endured it, and watched carefully, but she was moving, so how could she see clearly.

This appearance made Jin Jiaojiao, who was standing aside, cover her mouth and laugh, but she was spanked by Li Xuewu again and hid aside in shame.

Mr. Mei had a disciple named Yanqiu, who later formed his own sect and was the best among Danjiao.

This gentleman strictly adheres to the rules of music, his singing voice is ups and downs, the rhythm is changeable, and his performance is very detailed and profound.

The masters of Tong Huimei and Tong Huimei were fortunate enough to be taught by this great master, and they learned the famous drama "A Dream in the Boudoir" of the Process School.

The two of them have studied with their master for a long time, so they have naturally learned this skill.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the long journey to the south and the inconvenience for bringing their children with them, their master would never abandon these disciples and abandon them.

Especially for disciples like the two of them, rootless duckweeds, who all point to their master in their lives, no matter how they say it.

To put it bluntly, it was all money, and it was all taught by Master who sacrificed his heart. He kept them at home and kept them from going out, just to separate them from society.

Such apprentices are willing to teach Kung Fu, and those who are taught can listen to the master and work hard for the master to make money.

It's just that times have changed, and the rules for performing arts are no longer what they used to be. When these children were brought in, society was still the same, and performing arts was allowed to be done in a slapdash manner, but now?

All folk arts have a serious team and a serious work relationship. The earlier master-student relationship is no longer effective.

But in the Peking Opera industry, the early relationship between son and disciple still exists, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

Some of the children taken in at the beginning had signed physical deeds, some were in foster care, and many more were orphans. Are they all going to be kicked out?

The street won't let me, and my master feels sorry for me. I have no choice but to keep it.

Fortunately, their master had some connections and became an opera teacher, so disciples like them had a way out.

However, the good times did not last long, and the situation suddenly changed. Master and his family ran away, taking only the men and children with them, and the rest were scattered.

When I think about my past and all the joys and sorrows in life, I can't help but be deeply moved.

"Being entangled suddenly reminded me of the scene when I was married. I had a few moments of tenderness back then."

"I have to arrange quilts and embroidered pillows, so I won't waste a moment of gold on his wonderful spring night."

…

Cheng School's famous play "A Dream of a Boudoir" originally had a traditional male role, that is, it was performed by a man, but it was sung by Tsing Yi, but it was low-key, tactful, and full of resentment.

This piece of music really sings the spirit of "The soul of a lonely country, chasing my thoughts on a journey. Unless I leave every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. I rest and lean alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness."

Even people like Li Xuewu who don't understand Peking Opera were impressed by Tong Huimei's voices.

The soft intestines turn around and endure hardships,

Turn the snow into spring and tell you.

A pretty lady with bright eyes and blue silk stockings,

In the dream, I didn't realize that the night was already deep.

Li Xuewu left at around five o'clock in the morning. It was late at night and he was too lazy to move. When they got up in the morning, the two of them were still asleep.

However, Tong Huimei also woke up when Li Xuewu got up. When she saw him getting out of bed, she also got up.

Fetching face wash and helping Li Xuewu tidy up his clothes, he was in a hurry, but with a smile on his face.

Tong Huimei wanted to help Li Xuewu prepare breakfast, but he refused. She joked that she had a hard night and would go back to rest, which would make the beauty a little embarrassed.

I couldn't see clearly last night. After a night of in-depth communication and communication, Tong Huimei seemed to be able to see this person more clearly through the fog.

When sending Li Xuewu out, Tong Huimei was a little reluctant to leave. He never said when he would come or when he would come again.

He seemed to be far away, but also very close. His sudden appearance and departure would make her forget the distance of time and space, and her thoughts would become blurred.

Watching the car go away, Tong Huimei glanced at the street corner again with nostalgia, then closed the door, pursed her lips, and walked back.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Jin Jiaojiao sitting by the bed, yawning, looking like she was too tired to wake up.

"He left? Why didn't you call me?"

"What's more, he sleeps like a pig~"

Tong Huimei said angrily: "He is a face washer and a driver. If you don't wake up, I can still wake you up~"

"Ah~~~~"

Jin Jiaojiao yawned loudly again. Seeing that Tong Huimei had already said that the man was gone, she leaned back and lay back down to continue sleeping.

I couldn't open my eyes, my mind wasn't clear, and I even murmured: "Don't blame me, it's him, it's his own fault, who told him not to let me sleep..."

"Nonsense~"

Tong Huimei scolded her, and when she was about to say something else, she heard that Jin Jiaojiao had fallen asleep again.

"This person~"

Seeing her legs hanging naked beside the bed, Tong Huimei had no choice but to move her over and let her sleep well.

But Jin Jiaojiao, who had fallen asleep just now, opened her eyes and looked at her and asked, "Sister, what are we doing here?"

"Calculate……"

Tong Huimei said one word, but she couldn't answer it anymore. She stared at Jiaojiao blankly, feeling confused.

Yes, they, what is this?

——

Today is Sunday, so Sijiucheng woke up earlier than usual today.

When the command vehicle exited the alley, the street was already busy with traffic.

The most common vehicles are bicycles. There is only one lane left for cars on the main road, but it is enough.

The buses had already left at this time, and there were very few cars from the workplace, mostly three-wheelers and four-wheeled frogs.

What can I say about these two means of transportation? They are similar to the old scooters that were used all over the streets in later generations. They are all the same thing.

The uses are different. They are transportation tools, not vehicles. They cannot carry people, they must pull goods.

Generally, large units use this for canteen purchases or coal stations and transportation stations. It has small horsepower, does not pack much, and eats little. It is suitable for running on urban roads.

These two types of vehicles are mostly a helpless manifestation of the current lack of production and car-building capabilities. The scooters for the elderly in future generations should be a modification of the requirements of traffic regulations.

What's wrong with not having a driving book?

Can’t you still drive Land Rover (fake) and Big G (fake)?

There are also those who drive (fake) Porsches!

It's different from now. There are only a few car models now, and they are all public cars. Private cars are rare.

Some cannot afford it, and some have no place to buy gasoline.

Lou's father's Volga M24 was idle, but he just disliked the inconvenience of gasoline. Although Li Xuewu gave him gasoline tickets several times, he was embarrassed to always take them from Li Xuewu.

In the end, the car was put directly in the club and used as a bus.

There are several other companies who have the same idea as Lou's father. At this time, they are becoming more generous. All the gold has been spent, and the car is nothing.

They bought the Qingyishui Volga M24 together, and Li Xuewu also used it as a wedding car. Now they are all parked in the club parking lot.

Zhao Laosi would pass there every day, with his head held high, thinking that one day he would be able to ride in a big car.

Large cars are good, but they are all imported. Can we produce small cars in China during this period?

Yes, Modu has started mass production and has become the main supplier of official vehicles.

But with how many cars a factory can produce, how can it possibly satisfy such a huge demand in the domestic market?

So, now that the problem of difficulty in using oil has been solved, the difficulty of building cars has been put on the agenda again.

Li Xuewu drove the car and followed the traffic, but his eyes were looking at the vehicles on the left and right, thinking about the car in his mind.

He can't do it if he is asked to mine or extract oil. But the steel rolling mill has no industrial equipment. Is it difficult to build a car?

Every time Xia Zhongquan was asked by him, he said that it was almost done and that it was being conquered. However, more than three months had passed and the engine problem was still not solved.

If the engine problem is not solved, there will be no need to proceed with other projects in the automotive industry.

At this time, there were no conditions for parts assembly. When a car manufacturer produced a car, even the screws had to be made by themselves.

Why?

At this time, we don’t pay attention to supporting and integration, but we pay attention to self-reliance.

I am a car maker, how can I still embarrass you, a screw maker?

Therefore, the cost of building a car at this time was extremely high. All parts needed to be built as a project, and one batch was built for another. This was the problem that later generations discovered, and supplementary parts sometimes could not be used.

The reason why they all look for the same batch is because after changing a few projects with a machine, when they come back to build the first one, even if they are adjusted according to the data, the things they can create are still different.

The parts in the engine are different from the bicycle mud cover. You can press it on with just two clicks of pliers. This is even a tenth of a hair away.

Therefore, when choosing the first project to build a car, Li Xuewu decided for Xia Zhongquan to imitate Willys.

Although the engine is still being conquered, other projects are also being prepared.

As long as the engine is not smoking, other items will have to wait.

Li Xuewu himself owns a Willys, how can he still not know how to design a car?

No one understands design better than Li Xuewu, and no one understands Li Xuewu’s design better than Xia Zhongquan.

Every time Xia Zhongquan saw the "great design" handed to him by Li Xuewu, he wanted to kill him head-on.

The ideas are extremely clear, the selling points are extremely prominent, the painting skills are extremely abstract, and it is extremely difficult to understand.

The main focus is a spiritual understanding, guessing the intention by looking at the pictures. Xia Zhongquan is most afraid of Li Xuewu's design.

He once said that factory director Yang Fengshan made the wisest decision for Li Xuewu to go to the security department. He was also extremely lucky that Li Xuewu did not come to the design department to work as a technician just because he graduated from high school.

Such a "genius" in design is only suitable for leadership. If he were a technician, he would have killed him long ago.

Li Xuewu's design manuscript for Xia Zhongquan was the Jimny, the classic off-road model of the Little Devil, which he carefully "researched and designed" and copied without sleep or food.

Of course, we can't say it's plagiarism. After all, the Jimny also copied Willis, let alone the second brother.

Li Xuewu only borrowed style and intention, but actually improved it based on Willis as a whole.

The serious Willis does not have a roof, it only has a soft top, made of canvas, which is very pleasant to drive in winter.

Some Willis don't even have a canvas top, and they just use their heads to bear the wind, which is quite strong.

What Li Xuewu asked Xia Zhongquan to do was to add a roof to Willis, at least to keep him warm in winter.

The appearance can no longer be so thick-framed, it needs to be more delicate, and the front cover can be opened from the front instead of from the waist.

Except for the overall structure of the car body, which needs to be made of steel, thin steel will be used if thin steel can be used, and wood will be used if wood can be used, so as to reduce weight and weight to the greatest extent.

Willis was designed for war needs. It was used to ram tanks and carry artillery. Normal transportation did not require a body with such strength.

Not to mention, car crashes are not new in this era, but there are few cases of serious body damage, and most of them are caused by the driver.

The main reason is that the car body uses too much steel. There are also all-steel car bodies. The weight of the car easily exceeds four or five tons. How can it be seen in future generations.

The Willys engine itself has 60 horsepower. If the body weight is reduced, it will run easier and faster.

The original designed maximum speed is 105 kilometers per hour. With this change, it can easily reach 120 kilometers per hour.

Li Xuewu's routine for Xia Zhongquan is a pickup truck, a passenger van, an official jeep, and special vehicles.

An official jeep must be what Li Xuewu requires, with a comfortable interior, beautiful exterior, sufficient power, and complete functions.

Since heating and radio can be realized on the command vehicle, it will not be a problem to realize heating and radio on the official jeep~

Li Xuewu's Willys is an M38A1 that his father-in-law seized in the Peninsula. The car already has a 24V electrical system, so it is not impossible to realize more functions.

Isn't this all about design? Li Xuewu knows design best.

Seat belts are inexpensive and can be used as a promotional selling point.

Leather seats are difficult to handle, but knitted seats are easy to handle. Let the joint enterprises produce them.

The ventilation and heating functions are not difficult either, it still depends on the design.

The function of a radio is not to install the radio into the car. This is not difficult to do, as long as the car is equipped with a battery.

Thinking about it this way, Li Xuewu looked at the vehicles on the street. As long as he relied on the Willys engine and its chassis for unlimited development and magic modification, and developed according to his design ideas, the cars made by the steel rolling mill would definitely be able to run on the road. of these cars.

There are just a few vehicles for urban and rural use. The small cargo pickup truck can bear a load of 1.67 tons, which is enough to fill the freight demand of large trucks and below.

The key is that small pickups are fuel-efficient. Willys has 60 horsepower and only consumes 10 hp.

The CA10 Jiefang Automobile produced in Chuncheng consumes more than 29 hp, but its power is only 30 hp higher than that of Willys. It is clear at a glance which one is more and which is less.

Many units actually don't have access to large trucks. They also want to buy smaller ones, but they don't have them.

Nowadays, all domestic products are produced in large quantities to meet the needs of domestic industrial development.

Hongyan Automobile Factory in Sichuan Province started mass-producing Hongyan trucks this year. The truck is more ruthless and can tow 60 tons. It is specially produced for pulling mischief. Ordinary units cannot use it.

The smallest domestic heavy-duty truck that can be found on the market now is the CA10 Jiefang Truck, which has a load capacity of 5 tons and is very expensive.

The only ones left are the three-bouncers and little frogs that Li Xuewu sees now. They are all old engines or horizontal-bar engines, and they are just small horses pulling big carts.

Since large automobile manufacturers are rushing to serve industry and production, then the trucks produced by steel rolling mills are rushing to serve the people and serve life!

Including the passenger van derived from a small pickup truck, it has a load capacity of 1.67 tons. Given the current situation where fat people are a rare sight, it is not a problem to fit thirty or forty people into it.

This is comparable to the Wuling, the legendary car of later generations. It once pulled over forty migrant workers, and the traffic police were shocked when they were caught.

Vans must be built, just as people need ultra-light trucks, units also need passenger vehicles.

How do we get out of the unit’s collective mission now?

They are usually big trucks with a shed on the back. They are like this in winter and summer, and they drive by with a rumble.

It is not that there are no vans on the road. A batch of ZSD Nysa 501M vans were introduced to Poland more than ten years ago. However, the number of vans introduced was very small, which may have something to do with foreign exchange and price.

Now that pickup trucks have been built, passenger vans must also be built.

Ordinary models are designed with 2-3-3-3 seats, which can accommodate eleven people if squeezed tightly.

The high-end model is designed with 2-2-3 seats, which is comfortable and can seat seven people.

Li Xuewu thought clearly about the positioning of the three models. If the steel rolling mill wanted to build cars at this time, it could only build models that serious car factories did not build, or that they had not expected to build.

Otherwise, the steel rolling mill that started from scratch will starve to death before it is built.

Currently, vans are not manufactured, pickup trucks are not manufactured, and jeeps are manufactured, but the cars from the steel rolling mill can compete with each other in terms of price and configuration.

The key is that there are also special vehicles. He has to work hard on patrol vehicles and fire trucks.

As the command vehicle traveled all the way, Li Xuewu was constantly thinking in his mind.

Building cars is not to satisfy his sense of achievement. He has no persistent ideals for the automobile industry, let alone a complex about cars. He does it purely for people and money.

Let's put it this way, he set up the joint enterprise, and he didn't just start this project just to make some tools and work clothes.

Although the project is not in his hands, as long as it rises, it will be the same. Li Xuewu can still infiltrate if he wants to control it.

The steel rolling mill is awesome! Nie Chenglin is awesome! He also stole the house~

Li Xuewu is good at playing with a hoe. Whose corner is made of steel? !

It will take at least three years for the automotive industry in rolling mills to get off the ground, and what will happen after three years? !

Three years later, he wants to establish himself in the steel rolling mill as a member of the factory committee, a senior official of the security department, and the director of the security department. How can he do it without anyone's support? !

In these three years, the children of steel rolling mill workers will face a big crisis, which is their employment direction, life direction, and where to go.

Go ahead and go to the countryside, you will suffer.

I want to stay in the city, but there is no way~

But once the car-making industry is established, Li Xuewu estimates that at least 5,000 jobs will be needed.

In three years, the trading project has also been able to establish a complete sales network. It also sells agricultural tools and directly sells cars.

How many grapes can be exchanged for a small pickup truck?

In the future, those who can hold the truth are those who can create jobs.

Those who continue to expand the scope of the steel rolling mill are the talents and heroes of the steel rolling mill, and those who continue to create jobs and workers' status are the representatives and big brothers of the workers.

Now you can see that there are a lot of people with one chief and two assistants in one position. In a few years, okay, there will be one chief and eleven assistants.

Why?

The age gap between the people at the top and the people at the bottom is too small. They are all from the same generation. If they don't retreat, the people at the bottom can't move up, so they can only pile up in the middle.

The newcomers are even more frustrated. They are crowded underneath, which also causes young people to have no passion and motivation.

If the Security Office's car-making project is successful and can provide thousands of jobs, that will be one-third of the current number of people in the steel rolling mill.

It looks like there are thousands of jobs, but the impact cannot be achieved by just a few thousand jobs.

Expanding one-third of the work stations in the steel rolling mill will inevitably lead to the increase of other positions, as well as the increase of management positions.

Li Huaide's trading project is prompting sales offices to build a sales network, and automobile sales stores will become an auxiliary advantage of this project.

There are not many people in the sales office now, but as long as the sales outlets are opened one by one, the sales office will also become the majority.

The purchase channels and sales channels are both in Li Huaide's hands. How to run a joint enterprise?

Moreover, Li Xuewu wants to engage in diversified businesses. The foundations are already being laid for automobile, hardware, metallurgy, food, medicine and other projects. Who will be the conglomerate in the end?

There is no need to rob it. This thing belongs to whomever it belongs to. You can't take it away. If you rob it, she won't be able to play with it. Sooner or later, she will have to give it back.

Needless to say, Li Xuewu himself said that Li Huaide was very determined. When Yang Fengshan gave him a blow, he would never forget it.

When talking to Li Xuewu last night, Li Huaide also expressed his suggestions and opinions on Li Xuewu's future. What he said was right.

As a child, it's okay to walk faster at first. There are always adults to support you and protect you.

But everyone will be gone. If you can go by yourself, you have to take it one step at a time. Don't be anxious.

He gave Li Xuewu one step every three years and one step every six years, which was in line with Li Xuewu's expectations for his future.

As for the changes in the next six years, Li Xuewu must be prepared now. He is not only preparing for the sixth year, the tenth year, the twelfth year, and the sixteenth year. .

From now on, he must help the steel rolling mill develop and grow. It must have sufficient size, a sufficient base of workers, and the ability to face future impacts.

At least the third and fourth waves of impact will not cause you to fall, maintaining a sense of advancement and the inertia of moving forward.

Li Xuewu still has backup plans in preparation.

——

"What? Didn't you come back last night?"

When the eldest grandma saw Li Xuewu getting out of the car, she couldn't help but be startled, and then squinted her eyes and looked at Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu waved his hands with a wry smile and said: "The game ended late last night, so I was too lazy to come back, so I slept in the office."

After speaking, he looked at the people working in the yard and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No, do you want to bring your share?"

Silly Zhu stood lazily in the screen door, wearing a large vest and a large pair of pants, pulling on his shoes and yawning there.

"Take it with me~ Is there anything delicious?"

The yard was being cleaned up, and the boys were helping to load the truck, while the old man squatted on the big truck and waved to Li Xuewu for a cigarette.

Li Xuewu threw the remaining half of the box of cigarettes up and turned around to ask Silly Zhu.

Lao Biaozi took one in his mouth, lit it, handed it to Shen Guodong who was loading the car with him, and then lit it for himself.

He didn't hide the remaining cigarettes and threw them to the boys under the car.

Several boys laughed and shared the cigarettes, but none of them lit them. They imitated the adults and continued working with the cigarettes stuck in their ears.

Those who don't smoke are not valuable things. What they are happy about is this kind of respect and sharing. Now that they are smiling like this, Brother Biao looks up to them.

It's just that sometimes this Brother Biao is not a good guy. For example, when I go out in the car with him at night, he always likes to tell ghost stories and is very charming.

Silly Zhu saw Li Xuewu throwing the cigarette and walked out. He waited for the two old Biaozi to light the cigarette, thinking not to throw it down.

It was really thrown down!

But it’s not his fault, it’s boring to watch the boys put away the cigarettes and click their lips~

Li Xuewu looked at him with a smile and asked, "You don't smoke, don't you?"

"I'm so busy~"

Silly Zhu pouted his big mouth, folded his arms and said, "My mouth doesn't taste good when I see people smoking~"

"It doesn't smell good, it saves me brushing my teeth~"

Yuyu, who had returned from outside, was passing by when she saw her brother saying this, and she immediately broke down.

Silly Zhu glared, looked at his sisters entering the hospital, and took back what he said.

Li Xuewu spread his hands and said: "No way, I only have half a box left. If you want to take it home with me, there seems to be half a box left in the back room."

"Forget it~"

Silly Zhu twitched the corners of his lips and said: "The half pack of cigarettes in your back room has been out for almost half a year, and the big chimney in our factory still produces more smoke when you smoke it!"

After saying that, Chuo pulled up his shoes and walked back, saying as he walked: "There is nothing, just big pickles~"

"Ha~"

Li Xuewu chuckled, said hello to Lao Biaozi in the car, and then followed him into the hospital.

When they arrived at the door of the sitting room, Yu Yu said to Li Xuewu through the window: "There are pickled fish and shrimps in the morning. Are you eating here?"

"Hey~~~ tell him what he's doing!"

Before Li Xuewu could speak, Silly Zhu became anxious and said angrily to his sister: "Don't you know he doesn't like to eat fish and shrimp? He thinks that stuff is tasteless~"

"Yeah, learn martial arts~"

After Si Zhu said that the girl was not included, he smiled and asked Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't like it, but Yu Yu has asked me. If I don't try it, I feel sorry for my sister~"

"Don't do this!"

Silly Zhu smiled and raised his palm, signaling Li Xuewu not to come near, and at the same time blocked himself at the door.

"We have a real relationship, so don't be polite. If there is nothing you can't handle, I won't keep you here~ It's easy to go~"

"Haha~ As for that~"

Li Xuewu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Isn't it just that I won't let you smoke? Are you so stingy now?"

"Hey! Yes~!"

Silly Zhu scratched his head and said with a smile: "We are from a small family. We are going to have a son. We have to save money for the child's wedding."

"So shameless~"

Rainwater really couldn't bear to listen any more, so she curled her lips and cursed her brother, and went to the back room.

Silly Zhu was told something by his sister, which made his mouth even more tasteless. When he looked back at Li Xuewu, he saw that someone had already passed the Chuihua Gate.

"He ran pretty fast~"

Pouting his big mouth, Shazhu looked at the hanging flower door and rolled his eyes.

He didn't have a problem with Li Xuewu or his own sister, but with these two people.

The cigarette just now was nothing, but why did my sister help Li Xuewu talk when she came in?

Especially at this moment, he didn't say anything, but the rain made him come, thinking what would he do eating here?

This is a reverse house, not his own home. It’s not impossible for Li Xuewu to eat here, but why does he look at Yu Yu and look at Li Xuewu with something wrong?

Even Li Xuewu's normal walking looked like he was running, which was very abnormal.

"Open it now~ Why are you blocking the door~?"

Delia scolded Silly Zhu, then pushed him and said, "Why are you standing here if you don't go into the house to help?"

"It's okay~"

Silly Zhu clicked his tongue, there were some words that he couldn't say, and he couldn't say them to his wife. After he said it, the rain in the house couldn't even jump when he heard it.

But he still had doubts, unreasonable doubts!

Delia's belly is not obvious yet, Shazhu and Li Xuewu got married, and their wives got pregnant at about the same time.

Silly Zhu didn't know that Delia had heard about it, and she told him softly, stop making noises about your son, it was such a joke.

Silly Zhu didn't take it seriously. Knowing that Li Xuewu also had a daughter-in-law, besides being happy for Li Xuewu, he also felt a little relieved.

Now that he has a wife, he can’t be with his sister anymore, right?

After being pushed by Delia, he also emerged from the horns. After thinking about it, it seemed impossible.

My sister works in a textile factory and Li Xuewu works in a steel rolling mill. Yu Yu goes home every day and hangs out with friends and classmates. Li Xuewu doesn't come here to live here permanently. Their conversation is limited, so how can they talk to each other.

This kind of possible but impossible thoughts ran wildly in Shazhu's mind, making him confused.

Li Xuewu saw that he was concerned and entered the courtyard without saying anything more to him.

After passing the hanging flower gate, I saw the third uncle squatting at the door to clean the car, so he smiled and said hello: "Hey, third uncle, the car is polished to a shiny shine!"

"Hey! It's time to learn martial arts! In the morning..."

Yan Fugui knew that people had long seen that he was pretending to be confused, so he didn't bother to do anything about it now. When he saw Li Xuewu saying hello, he just replied: "Why didn't I see you out this morning? What are you doing?"

"Just came back~"

Li Xuewu smiled helplessly, looked at the third uncle, and said: "I saw that the solution was completed this week, but I still want to ask about your health."

"I understand~ You have a meeting~"

Yan Fugui nodded clearly at first, then when he heard Li Xuewu talking about the boss, embarrassment appeared on his face and he hesitated in response.

Last time he pretended to be ill and called his boss back, asking his wife to ask him for money, but the boss didn't give her money. He took one look at his wife and left again, saying that he had nothing to do and was struggling.

He was very angry at the time, but after thinking about it later, he found it boring. The boss also said that if he kept going on like this, let alone working, even his children's marriage would become a problem.

At work, which school dares to allow a mentally ill student to teach? When it comes to children's marriage, who would want their in-laws to be mentally ill?

Later, the eldest daughter-in-law came and gave 30 yuan as a gift, saying that it was left by the eldest son and asked her mother to keep it, which made Yan Fugui lose face.

Especially the eldest daughter-in-law sat beside the second son's bed, patted Jiefang's arm gently, and said "sister-in-law, I'm sorry," and she remembered it.

He still remembers the reaction of the second child in the family at that time. The suppressed crying and the expression of the world falling apart are still lingering in his mind.

The second child cried, and the eldest daughter-in-law also cried. My own daughter-in-law also cried when she looked at the thirty yuan in her hand. The third and fourth children were so frightened that they also hid aside and cried, as if something had happened at home.

If you say it's okay, then it means something is wrong. Why should I cry if it's okay?

I have been holding it in for how many days. When I woke up from the hospital, I felt like a vegetative state. When I got home, it was the same as a living dead.

Yan Fugui knew that he couldn't help his children, but if he didn't take action, he would really be unable to keep these two boys.

Even though the people in the courtyard looked silent and didn't say anything, they couldn't tolerate their second son in their hearts.

If you dare to instigate children to play with gunpowder, without great virtue, no one in the courtyard can tolerate their family, and they will be kicked out sooner or later.

Living life, if he really lived like that, he would not live anymore.

He didn't know if the second child hated him, but as a father, he was responsible for his son and the rest of the family.

I persuaded the eldest daughter-in-law not to cry when she is pregnant, and also explained the reasoning behind this to the second eldest son. After the family had a meal, the knot seemed to be over.

Now the eldest daughter-in-law still doesn't like to move around. She lies in the house every day. She only comes out for a walk when she calls her.

It's different from Zhao Yafang opposite, she doesn't have that energy, let alone the fuss when she comes to his house.

The second brother Jiefang Jing stopped lying on the bed after this incident and took the initiative to ask for work from him. Jia Zhang from the middle school and the street took the matchbox and ate at home.

Not only did he fool himself, but he also took the initiative to call the eldest daughter-in-law, which gave the eldest daughter-in-law a rare sense of liveliness.

Yan Fugui felt really bad when he saw Jiefang talking and moving places, and knowing that he was making money by working.

He was polite when talking to people in the courtyard, which was a way to make up for his son, especially Qin Huairu, who now took the initiative to say hello.

He has also seen Qin Huairu. People didn't care when he pretended to be crazy. Now he knows that he was wrong. He took the initiative to say hello to people, and they didn't look for trouble.

I can say hello politely as I should, but I don't have the casualness before, and I don't let the stalker run around in the yard anymore.

That's okay, they both have to give in. They live in the same courtyard, but there is really no way to move. If he wants to have a house outside, he should have moved away long ago.

Now, for the first time, he has experienced the prosperity of family and everything.

Although Li Xuewu told him that the boss cared about him, it was definitely not true, and he knew it.

The third and fourth children are non-stop now, and he knows that, but life is just like this, just be confused and move forward slowly.

His health is not as good as before. Just like the boss said, if he keeps struggling, his life will be gone.

The boss is not stupid. Being able to make money for his wife means that he is not messing around outside. The second brother is also sensible, so he is a comfort.

It's not like the third and fourth children didn't say angry things about going to Qin Huairu, but they were angry words. The gunpowder was still in Qin Huairu's hands, and Li Xuewu was watching. What could they do?

Li Xuewu looked at the third uncle who looked like he knew everything about life. He even sighed when he heard himself talking. Was he going to become a monk?

"Okay, please pay more attention to your health."

Li Xuewu smiled, motioned to his daughter who was standing by the window of his home looking at him, waved his hand and walked home.

Liu Yin had seen her son enter the hospital a long time ago, but she saw him talking to the door opposite and did not greet him.

When his son entered the house, he asked, "What are you talking about? Don't be idle."

After saying something about his son, he saw his daughter-in-law coming out of the house and asked, "Why didn't you come back all night?"