"Why didn't you let Gu Yan come home?"

"I can't find him anywhere~"

When Gu Ning saw her mother-in-law asking, she smiled helplessly and at the same time said hello to her sister-in-law and Ji Yuxiu.

There were a lot of people in the room, so the second master asked Yu Li and the others to put the Kang table in the west room so that the women and children could eat and relax.

The men still gathered around the long table on the ground, eating and drinking when they should, and they were not afraid of their wives complaining even if they shouted loudly.

Lao Biaozi and the others had already finished drinking the bucket of Northeastern roasted food in winter. This was the result of coordination between him and Director Ma.

It's either a famous wine or Erguotou. The important thing is to be authentic.

When Li Xuewu served the table, he saw that his grandfather and Lao Biaozi were not there. He smiled and asked Shen Guodong, "Did grandma follow him?"

"hehe"

Shen Guodong helped Li Xuewu pour the wine and said with a smile: "I hope my eldest grandma won't hit him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth child who was serving the dishes over there laughed out loud, and laughed even louder after putting down the dishes.

The others also laughed when they saw him like this. The reason was that when Lao Biaozi took them to pick up food, he would always tell ghost stories on the way back.

Everyone was a little amused when they thought that as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, his eldest grandma hit him with a pipe and a pot.

After Shen Guodong poured the wine for Li Xuewu, he poured a small half cup for himself, and said with a helpless smile: "Who did you learn this from? Why haven't you seen him talk about this before?"

Li Xuewu saw that the wine glasses of Er Ye and Sha Zhu were full, so he smiled and took the glasses and said, "It's almost the end of the month, and July is about to pass. It's a good time to fight. Let's go together~"

"good!"

Everyone who had wine in their glasses took a sip. It wasn’t that they weren’t open-minded, but that the wine was too exciting.

We are all family members, and it is still hot in the evening, so don’t drink too much liquor, as it will make you sweat easily.

It's better to have a small drink, it won't hurt your stomach.

For a person like Li Xuewu who maintains good health, you can let him smoke and commit suicide slowly, but you can't let him soak his liver in wine.

In fact, he smokes less now. As his job position has improved, there are fewer people who can smoke with him.

He would not smoke when he was working by himself in the office. Unless he was talking to the boss, he would be polite if he gave in.

Except for meetings, because if you don't smoke during a meeting, you will be beaten passively.

The conference room in the main office building was cramped. If there were a room full of people, at most two lesbians, and they all smoked, within half an hour, it would be like a smoke bomb had been thrown into the room.

A non-smoker is prone to lung cancer if he stays there for a long time, so it is better to smoke a little.

After all, Li Xuewu was young and in good health, so it was easier to quit smoking.

Just look at Li Huaide. It would be unjust to say that he failed!

Last time, the two of them were chatting in the office. Li Huaide said that he wanted to quit smoking, and Li Xuewu was still giving advice to others.

As a result, Li Huaide has really quit smoking now and doesn't smoke any more.

Li Xuewu looked at his face and his face was noticeably fatter. This was a normal reaction to quitting smoking.

This old guy is over forty, and he is almost forty years old as a smoker. He says he can smoke even when his mother is pregnant.

Who would believe that thirty-year-old cigarette butts are thrown away as soon as they are told?

Li Xuewu recognized his willpower. Such people have resolute execution for their goals. They are ruthless to themselves and even more ruthless to others.

After every meeting, Yang Fengshan said that everyone should pay attention to their health and add less work to the office. What he meant was that there were too many cigarette butts in the conference room.

But, there was no meeting where he lit up the cigarette first and ended up setting the whole camp on fire.

Li Xuewu did not belittle or despise Yang Fengshan, but he was really more wary of Li Huaide.

In addition to having an advantage over Li Huaide in terms of situation judgment, work ability, money making ability and age, how else can he be better than his opponent? !

Li Xuewu did not dare to look down on people in the world, and he would not relax his attention to Li Huaide.

This old guy is a typical example of a man who wants to change when he is poor and has ruthless methods. He can play with Yang Fengshan by lying on his back, but he can also play with himself and burn bridges.

Li Xuewu would never let go of Li Huaide, an excellent "big brother". If this "parasol" is used well, it can save a lot of troubles.

The key is that it lasts a long time. You don’t need to replace it with a new one within ten years.

You just need to keep a distance at critical moments and clear the relationship.

In the past, people in the steel rolling mill organization thought that Li Xuewu and Li Huaide were one and the same. After all, they were in charge of division of labor.

But starting from this month, people in the agency will slowly change this perception.

One change is that Li Huaide is no longer the supervisor of Li Xuewu, and the Security Department is now under the supervision of Dong Wenxue.

It's just that Dong Wenxu doesn't work in the steel rolling mill, and the factory leaders agree with Li Xuewu's management of the security department, so no one will take this seriously.

Another change is that Li Xuewu joined the factory committee. In theory, he now has the same status as Li Huaide.

After all, any member of the committee has the possibility of serving as deputy secretary, just like the positions of Dong Wenxu and Gu Weijie.

Li Xuewu is now also serving as a discipline supervisor, which means that he has entered the supervisory committee system and his identity has changed.

Of course, this is all theoretical. In fact, Li Xuewu still has to fully respect all leaders at the deputy factory level and above.

If you don't reach the deputy factory level, you will be a middle-level cadre.

He hasn't even solved the problem right now, so he doesn't dare to be too high-minded and too low-handed.

But in the eyes of others, Li Xuewu has the possibility and conditions for "independence".

Li Xuewu is also deliberately creating this perception. It can be seen from coordinating other relationships between Gu Weijie and Li Huaide, as well as other middle-level cadres, that he does not want to give others the feeling that he is tied to Li Huaide.

Zhang Guoqi was the one who was kidnapped. He could no longer get rid of Li Huaide's influence, but Li Xuewu was capable.

This change is slowly taking shape. From Shazhu's side, he is a little confused about which side Li Xuewu is on.

On the surface, Li Xuewu and Li Huaide got along very well, and they used to go to the leadership office often.

But in fact, Li Xuewu has a good relationship with Deputy Secretary Gu.

Although Deputy Secretary Gu and Deputy Director Li have no obvious work differences, they don't seem to be on the same page.

On the other hand, doesn’t Li Xuewu have a bad relationship with the factory director?

But there were rumors in the agency that during this cadre adjustment, the security department was given special attention by the factory director.

A deputy secretary of the Supervisory Committee, a deputy secretary of the Disciplinary Supervision Committee, a deputy director, and a deputy director as a gift. What kind of bicycle do you want?

Don't talk about the gossip in the agency. If you ask Silly Zhu who Li Xuewu supports and whose side he is on, he will definitely be confused.

"Will everything be okay today?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Xuewu glanced at Silhu, who was pretending to be mysterious and nervous, and then said with a smile: "What can happen?"

Silly Zhu curled his lips and said: "Anyway, I don't think it's a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drive so fast."

When everyone at the dinner table saw the two of them talking, no one else said anything.

Li Xuewu took a sip of food and waited until he swallowed it before replying: "I read out several personnel appointments and talked about the upcoming work arrangements. What else can I do?"

Having said this, he nodded again, raised his eyebrows and said, "You did a good job in the cafeteria today."

"Haha, it's easy to do with a little effort."

Silly Zhu didn't realize that Li Xuewu was changing the subject, and followed his words and started talking about what happened at lunch.

When Wang Yajuan's name was mentioned, Shen Guodong and Erhai'er couldn't help but glance at Li Xuewu. Seeing that his expression didn't change, they looked at each other and lowered their heads to eat.

"Speaking of which, no one is right or wrong about this matter. It's just catching up."

Silly Zhu's face turned red after drinking two glasses of wine. Now he spread his hands and said, "Those idle guys in the cafeteria are just looking for trouble. Little Liu Erhu is so chattering that he doesn't know how to adapt at all."

Li Xuewu looked at Sha Zhu and said that he was stupid, and couldn't help laughing.

Shazhu also saw what Li Xuewu meant, nodded at him, and said: "I am different from Xiao Liu. He is rude to people who are obviously not easy to mess with. He deserves to be beaten to death."

This is really true. Although Silly Pillar is horizontal, he can definitely bend and stretch, and he will never risk his life when he should lower his head.

He was stunned, not stupid.

"Then again~"

Silly Zhu clapped his hands and said: "Xiao Liu is the young master's apprentice, I can just watch and ignore him."

"Besides, that kid isn't a bad guy, he's just stupid."

After saying this, he looked at Li Xuewu and nodded, his eyes full of explanation and pleading.

Li Xuewu twisted a peanut and put it in his mouth, smiled slightly, and asked: "Is the First Master looking for you?"

"Hi~"

Silly Zhu took the cigarette handed to him by Shen Guodong without lighting it. He just held it in his hand, looked at Li Xuewu and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Even if I don't tell you, I still have to ask you a question when I come down. The main thing is..."

"Yeah, okay"

Li Xuewu didn't wait for Silly Zhu to finish speaking, and it was really boring to see him looking so embarrassed. He smiled and took the wine bottle and poured the rest of it to him.

"Okay! Good brother!"

Silly Zhu didn't expect Li Xuewu to be so generous. He just said a few words and got the job done. He picked up the wine glass with a smile and drank.

Naturally, there was nothing to say when getting along with Li Xuewu in the past. He had watched Li Xuewu grow up and was ten years older than Li Xuewu.

But things are different now. Li Xuewu no longer lives here, and it seems very stressful to come back and sit together.

Even if Li Xuewu didn't say anything or put up any airs with them, Silly Zhu could still feel Li Xuewu's growing aura.

It seems very mysterious, but things like temperament and aura really exist.

It's not that Shazhu is afraid of Li Xuewu, it's just that he will inevitably pay attention to propriety when getting along with Li Xuewu.

To put it simply, he used to talk to Li Xuewu about being brothers, but now who dares to pat Li Xuewu on the shoulder?

Shazhu, who had gained so much respect, drank too much. Like Lao Biaozi, neither of them drank very much, and they were purely entertainment players.

The people in the west room are all women and don't drink, so they eat quickly.

Seeing that there was almost enough food here, everyone in the room started to clear the tables.

When Yu Li saw that Sha Zhu had drunk too much, she didn't ask Delia to clean up, but called two boys to support Sha Zhu and take him home with Delia.

Seeing that the cups and plates on the table were in a mess, Yu Li asked Li Xuewu, who was talking to the second master, if he still wanted to eat. Seeing Li Xuewu wave his hand, she started to clear the table here.

Several boys also got their hands on it. What they wanted to do was to pack it up quickly. They still had to read a book.

If we really want to continue chatting with Brother Wu and the others, who knows when.

Li Xuewu also told the second master about the things in the store and explained the issues that should be paid attention to in the next month.

Everything else is fine. Even antiques may appear in large numbers next month. Don’t make any mistakes in terms of funding and procedures. After all, recycling stations are not the only predators absorbing these things.

All he knew was that the amount the recycling bin could produce by the end of October would only be the collection amount of a medium-sized museum.

Anyway, the second master said that Lao Biaozi has been hauling these things back with trucks less often recently, only three or two trucks a day.

Well, Li Xuewu didn't know whether the second master's values ​​​​collapsed because of the value system he set up, or whether he had seen too many good things and became numb.

Anyway, I just feel that antique cars are the normal purchase quantity, and if it’s less, it’s less.

Li Xuewu's frequency of cleaning the field once a week will change. If the collection is really excessive, he will come once every three days.

These things are priceless if they are said to be valuable. If you say they are worthless, just look at them on the street. Even if Tang Bohu is old, his paintings will not produce much more ash than the paper that wipes your butt when burned.

The main reason is that there are many collectors at this time, and they basically gather in the capital. The people who play with this thing are all old-timers, and there are a lot of them when they are gathered together.

Later generations said that bronze tripods were valuable, but Li Xuewu alone had more than ten of them, and the largest one could cook a whole sheep.

Bronze is precious. Does anyone know whether jade tripod is precious or not?

Li Xuewu had three in his hand, one with a lid and two without.

Don't ask, it's just passed down from our ancestors.

Although the Li family has been practicing medicine for generations, the family runs a museum.

After talking to the second master, he stood up and prepared to pick up Lao Biaozi. The two of them had a tacit understanding in this business.

Although these vegetables cannot make much money, it is more than enough to plug the holes for collecting these antiques.

In the future, his autobiography must not write that he earned so many collectibles by selling vegetables, otherwise the vegetable sellers will be silent and the collectors will be scolded.

——

In my impression, the end of July is soaked with sweat and salty; it is burned by the fire and is hot; it is soaked by laughter and is sweet...

Li Xuewu's late July was soaked by his daughter's drawing of a map...

"You little one, this is why you sleep next to Ba Ba?!"

Li Xuewu gritted his teeth and tapped his daughter's little hand, causing Li Shu to push him away impatiently and get up.

"What are you doing? No more wandering today!"

"slip!"

Li Shu heard what Baba said, and now she really couldn't sleep anymore. She twisted her body and got up, stood next to Li Xuewu and looked out.

"Get up"

Gu Ning said helplessly, and then took the initiative to hug Li Shu and help her change clothes.

This little guy came home excited yesterday. He had fun playing in the front yard and making noises with his little aunt. When he came back, he didn't sleep and was annoying. He didn't lie down until the battery was exhausted.

The result of Li Shu sleeping late was that she couldn't get up in the morning, so she had to pour water on the mattress.

Originally, Li Xuewu and Gu Ning planned to wake up early in the morning so that Li Shu could go to the toilet.

But they also didn't think about how one could get up if one was really lazy and the other was lazy because of pregnancy.

So Li Xuewu took advantage of Gu Ning to change his daughter's clothes to wash up and get dressed.

After Gu Ning finished cleaning up Li Shu, he had to carry Li Shu to wash her face, giving Gu Ning time to clean up herself.

Everyone knows how hard it is for a couple to take care of a child, and they wish they were both Nezha with eight arms.

"Yo!"

As soon as the father and daughter left the house, they saw Banggeng carrying a broken bucket into the backyard.

The big-faced cat was able to talk. When he saw Li Xuewu, he smiled and said hello, and then took a closer look at the fat kid Li Shu.

"Uncle Wu, when will she be able to speak?"

“It can’t be done now”

Li Xuewu smiled and squatted down, letting Li Shu look into the bucket curiously.

"Yo~"

Li Shu had obviously seen what was in the bucket, pointing at it with her little finger and talking.

Seeing Li Shu "talking" like this, Bangge couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth, and emphasized: "I'm talking about talking like us."

Li Xuewu helped his daughter's little hand stretch into the bucket and said, "It will be next year, maybe the first half of the year."

"Bite~"

Li Shu now knows these keywords and won't talk about them without teasing.

When Bad Ba Ba took her little hand to feed the fish, she retracted her little hand with great resistance and explained to Ba Ba that the things in the bucket bite people.

"What about walking?"

Banggeng put down the bucket in his hand, and at the same time threw aside the bag he was carrying in his other hand, and went to the wall to move the wooden pillar and the broken kitchen knife.

"Don't you have a sister?"

Li Xuewu looked at the talkative Banggeng in a funny way, helped Li Shu stand on the ground, and watched Banggeng busy.

"You didn't remember things when you were little. Where is Sophora japonica? You know when she will talk and walk."

"It's not the same~"

Banggan grabbed a handful of gray vegetables and amaranth from the bag, picked up the kitchen knife and started drying them.

As a little tiger in his early ten years, when all his strength was useless, the kitchen knife made a clanging sound.

There is no shortage of wild vegetables at this time, especially near Haizi and Chishuigouzi, but not in places with many residents.

At this time, there are activities to eliminate the four pests, including the weeds on the edge of the drainage ditch, which must be cleared in order not to leave room for mosquitoes to live.

If Bangge wants to get these, he has to go to the big deserted garden that Li Xuewu mentioned, or to Haizi.

"Sophora japonica was two years old when she could walk. She didn't speak until she was three years old. My mother said she was malnourished."

As he spoke, he pulled the chopped wild vegetables into the broken pot, repeated the action just now, glanced at Li Shu standing in Uncle Wu's arms, shook his head and said: "My grandma also said that Li Shu grew up fast and talked early because of eating." 's good".

"Isn't this how raising children is? Your mother also did you a disservice."

Li Xuewu hugged Li Shu, who was about to get closer to take a look, looked at Banggeng and said, "Have you eaten well yesterday?"

"hey-hey"

Seeing Uncle Wu ask, Banggeng raised his head with a smile and said, "The pie is stuffed with leek and egg. My grandma makes it delicious."

Li Xuewu looked at his greedy look, pointed at the work in his hand with a smile, and asked, "Why don't you let your sister do it with you?"

“The Sophora japonica is still small.”

Banggeng thought for a while and continued: "Xiao Dang was afraid of getting sick after being hit on her arm, so my mother didn't let her suffer."

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Besides, I don't want to take her with me. She is clumsy and makes trouble with her babbling."

After speaking, he picked up the kitchen knife and started chopping, as if the pie he ate yesterday gave him endless motivation.

Li Xuewu lowered his head and looked at his daughter. Li Shu watched Banggan chopping vegetables, and she also wanted to go and play.

For no other reason than that, she just likes the feeling of cutting the dish in half with one knife.

Because Li Xuewu was holding her in his arms, her legs were shaking anxiously.

After Banggan finished chopping the wild vegetables, he caught some small fish and shrimps and chopped them neatly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Banggeng told Li Xuewu about the joy and joy of the family last night, as if a mountain had been moved away from the family, and there was a smooth road in front of them.

Of course, it was impossible to say these words. He only felt that his mother was really happy and his grandma was really happy.

For the first time, the family did not make grandma angry because she used pure flour to make food, nor did she feel distressed because she used eggs.

He likes pure white flour food so much. It has a different taste than pasta mixed with stick noodles and sorghum noodles.

Grandma also said last night that she had eaten steamed buns mixed with wheat bran and rice bran before, and her throat hurt after eating them.

Bangge was only in his early ten years. Although he was already born at that time, how could the Jia family give this to their child, so he didn't know that this feeling was normal.

But Li Xuewu knew that this kind of steamed buns with mixed noodles was very unpalatable, let alone difficult to eat, and he would suffer even when he went in and out.

But such a day is only a few years away from now. To say that life is better, there is still a comparison. Don't look back, look forward.

Nowadays, this kind of steamed bun is unpalatable, but it is not serious this year. If we try it next year, we will have to eat dirt in some places.

Of course, the end of July in the city is nothing, but what about the countryside?

Last night, my eldest grandma came back and talked to Li Xuewu about what happened on the mountain while hiding from people in the west courtyard.

The situation changed quickly, and the Red Star Commune also started to engage in this trend.

The direct impact is that Hongxing Village received orders to carry out this kind of publicity and activities.

Crops in the field?

The activities of crops are not as important as activities. Let’s do activities first.

Li Xuewu didn't know how Yin Mancang handled it, but he knew that this crooked old uncle must be in trouble.

With instructions on one side and a better life on the other, he, the leader of the village, must be in a dilemma.

Lao Biaozi's collection of vegetables, eggs and meat was not affected much. The villagers of Hongxing Village were voting with their feet.

Since he didn't receive a call from Yin Mancang, Li Xuewu guessed that he was also waiting for the villagers' reaction and decision.

As long as this kind of acquisition business is still going on, they will be reluctant to part with the money in their hands, let alone have their peace broken.

The fact that he didn't call showed that Yin Mancang was confident and somewhat prepared, so Li Xuewu naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

You don't have to ask, but this year's grain production is certain to be reduced. You can tell the whole story at a glance. From the situation in Hongxing Village, it can be extrapolated to the whole country.

What about next year?

There will be no problems in the cities, but the rural areas will suffer. Village cadres who are greedy for big things and seek perfection will hand over the grain to show their credit.

It is difficult for Li Xuewu to estimate what kind of situation will occur in rural areas in the next few years.

It's no wonder that he thinks too much. The country's current situation is still dominated by agriculture, and food production is a big problem.

The problem of food and clothing has not been fully solved in later generations, let alone other problems.

The development of industry cannot be separated from the support of agriculture. It is said that he is now a dog with a mouse, but are the decisions he makes and the influence he makes in the steel rolling mill really limited within the factory walls?

Li Xuewu couldn't do anything about his thoughts and consciousness, but he could still develop science and technology to improve productivity.

Deep processing of agricultural and sideline products was the first option Li Xuewu could think of to accumulate wealth for the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill during this period.

It was also his password to open the port city trade. Without the port city trade, there would be no other subsequent plans to be implemented.

Li Xuewu must get through the port city.

The people from Wufengxing have been away for more than two months, and there is no news at all, including Ji Weidong's father, who has also disappeared.

It was not just the robin who was waiting for the storm to pass, but also other small animals in the forest.

——

"Do you want to go out in the morning?"

Liu Yin looked at her son who had finished eating and muttered: "This street is a mess. If you are fine, don't go out. It's better to rest at home."

"Where can he stay?"

Zhao Yafang was pregnant. She wanted to help her mother-in-law clear the table, but she refused.

Liu Yin didn't ask her eldest daughter-in-law to help, let alone her second daughter-in-law. Ji Yuxiu went to work in the institute after dinner. When she left, she told Li Xuewu a few words about the situation in the institute.

Li Xue was not busy, but as soon as she picked up the bowl, Liu Yin drove her to the backyard to study. Knowing that her daughter had become more motivated after going to work, she couldn't bear to look at Li Xue's disappointed and confused eyes.

She was still worried about what happened a few days ago, but fortunately, Li Xue was normal when she went to work the next day, so she refrained from calling Li Xuewu.

Li Xue told her before going to work yesterday morning not to talk to her second brother about school.

Liu Yin also held back her words today and only talked about home affairs.

Zhao Yafang stood aside with a big belly, watching her mother-in-law clean up, and said to Li Xuewu: "He will never have time to idle in the future. If he doesn't go out, he will find a home."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Ning and asked with a smile, "Have you visited your home yet?"

Gu Ning shook her head. She didn't see anyone visiting her, except Ji Weidong.

Li Xuewu explained with a smile: "Not many people in my workplace know my home address. I never take my work home with me. No one will look for me."

“That’s not necessarily the case”

Zhao Yafang smiled, motioned to the door and said: "The third daughter-in-law is still looking for someone. She knows that she lives here, so she comes here to make connections."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows. There is something in the sister-in-law's words. Is Ji Yuxiu in trouble again?

At this time, Liu Yin answered: "The third son of the Zhou family was caught by the police for some unknown reason at night. Isn't he here to beg for mercy?"

Seeing Li Xuewu looking over, Zhao Yafang stopped talking and let her mother-in-law explain.

"I brought some fruits and several boxes of snacks, but I confiscated them."

Liu Yin didn't look here either. She just waved her hands when explaining and said: "We don't have this rule in our family, and we can't embarrass the third child because of this."

Although Ji Yuxiu and Li Xuecai have not received their certificates yet, the Li family already regards her as a member of the family.

Starting from Zhao Yafang, she is the third child.

Ji Yuxiu came to live here, and as time passed, the neighbors naturally knew who she was and where she worked.

The Zhou family understood, and instead of looking for Ji Yuxiu directly, they called her family.

Now that his mother had dealt with it, Ji Yuxiu didn't tell him about it, and Li Xuewu didn't say anything more.

However, the matter of giving gifts and begging for mercy will definitely be inevitable in the future. Living in an alley, where people on the street are seen without looking up, it is really troublesome to deal with it.

But this isn't a big deal. It's just a training exercise for Ji Yuxiu. He can't protect her all the time.

He is not afraid of his own family. Now that he is in his position, there are not many people who come to the house to give gifts and plead for mercy. It is normal to say that they don't have any.

The interest that can impress him is no longer superficial superficial things, but rather human and sophistication.

After making an agreement with Gu Ning to go home around four o'clock in the afternoon when it was not too hot, and kissing his uncooperative daughter, Li Xuewu went out.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the Chuihua Gate, Li Xuewu felt his eyes blurred and a gust of wind seemed to blow by.

"Ouch!"

He knew very well what it felt like, taking his own words as fart, how could Li Xuewu still coddle him?

Liu Guangfu didn't do it on purpose, or it was too late to brake.

He didn't slow down much when he "flyed" in from the gate, and now he was rushing in with his feet on the ground when he wanted to enter the hospital.

By the time he saw the god of death, Li Xuewu, coming out of the door, it was already too late for him to stop.

Originally, he had thought that since he couldn't stop, he would just speed up and it would be over.

Unexpectedly, Li Xuewu actually grabbed him by the collar, and really took advantage of his momentum and threw him to the ground.

This time Liu Guangfu's butt almost fell out in half.

This is not sandy land, it is really the kind of old brick floor that was paved by wealthy families in the past, which is very solid.

Li Xuewu looked condescendingly at the little kid who avoided his gaze, and then looked at the red cloth on his arm that he deliberately exposed to himself.

"Did I delay your takeoff?"

Li Xuewu's voice seemed to be teasing or joking, but there was no hint of joking in his face.

Liu Guangfu just curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead. He didn't dare to get up now, let alone reply to Li Xuewu's words.

This was not the first time Li Xuewu saw him running in the yard. If he counted, it would be the third time.

You could explain buying medicine for his mother the second time, but what are you going to say now?

Yan Fugui came out of the house with his hands behind his back and stood at the door watching Li Xuewu clean up the backyard.

Last week, the eldest daughter-in-law went out and almost got hit by this guy at this door.

The eldest daughter-in-law was so fooled that she almost fell down. Afterwards, the kid acted as if he didn't see her, and the family didn't restrain her.

Naturally, Yan Fugui didn't dare to offend these brats. He couldn't afford to offend the two at home, let alone those outside.

But there was more than one family and more than one pregnant woman in this courtyard. Just because he couldn't afford to offend him didn't mean that others couldn't afford to offend either.

Isn't it time to get retribution now? It will happen sooner or later. It would be great to come out and watch the fun now.

Today, Sunday, there were so many people in the morning, someone fell down at the door, and within a minute, there were quite a few people standing in the front yard.

Liu Guangtian actually saw his younger brother being thrown by Li Xuewu.

He saw it, but he didn't dare to go forward.

Not to mention that this week he wrote Li Xuewu's name in big letters, and it was too late to hide from Li Xuewu. What's more, the moment Li Xuewu threw his brother with one hand made him despair.

Is this a human being?

He was considered awesome for stopping his younger brother. He just shook his body and threw his younger brother to the ground, so he couldn't get up. Maybe he was just pretending.

He didn't dare to step forward, knowing that his father was at home at this moment, but his legs were fast, so he made a fuss about it when he got home.

The deaf old lady sat at the door and watched Little Xuanfeng come back. When she entered the door, she shouted that the third child was being beaten.

She didn't have many teeth left, but she still smiled.

When Liu Haizhong heard that his son had been beaten, he slapped the table with a terrible angry expression.

Whoever dares to beat his son is living impatiently!

That's a red belt!

"where?!"

"Right at the hanging flower gate of the courtyard!"

As soon as he heard that the shot was done in front of his house, his bangs immediately became angry and he stood up in confusion.

Liu Haizhong is also considered a figure in the neighborhood. Although he is in trouble now, he is so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse. How can he really be treated as a human being?

Beating his son at the door of the house, isn't this a case of bullying?

Is there any more royal method!

"Who hit me!"

"It's Li Xuewu!"

Seeing that his father was anxious, Liu Guangtian quickly reported Li Xuewu's number, hoping to ask his father to rescue the third child as soon as possible.

"Dad, the third child hasn't gotten up yet after being thrown to the ground by Li Xuewu. Go and have a look!"

"Well... don't be in a hurry~"

He didn't expect that while he was talking, he saw his father sitting back down.

Isn't this urgent?

What did you say just now?

I am tired of living!

There is no more royal law!

Are you in a hurry now?

There is really no need to worry anymore. Knowing that it was Li Xuewu who fought, there is nothing to be anxious about. Anyway, the result will not change.

Liu Haizhong didn't dare to meet Li Xuewu. He had made mistakes before, and later Liu Guangtian stabbed him in the back. How could they meet.

His legs were a bit unsteady and he sat down, but the second aunt sitting next to him stopped and walked out without saying anything to the two losers at home.

The deaf old lady was sitting at the door with a cane and was smiling. When she saw Liu Haizhong walking away with his arms slumped, she muttered: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster, but it's also a self-inflicted disaster..."

When Liu Guangtian saw that his father was not moving, he had no choice but to follow his mother out. Someone had to go over and see if it was okay.

Li Xuewu, who hit someone, would not leave. He would have to wait for the adults to come.

It's not a rule, but because we live in the same neighborhood, it's inevitable that some children will be naughty, and some will take care of them, either waiting for the adults where they are, or sending them away.

It is different from later generations. If a child is really naughty and helps others to take care of the child, the adults will never complain, but will be grateful.

Of course, there are also those who are ignorant and just protect their children. Then no one will care about the child no matter how naughty he is.

Such children will cause more and more troubles, and may even be encouraged by people around them to cause troubles.

The final result is easy to guess, either he will be sentenced or he will be killed.

This is why spoiling a child is like killing a child.

The second aunt didn't understand. She knew now that Li Xuewu had beaten her third child.

The road from the backyard to the front yard is always full of people. After all, there are some who like to watch the excitement and some who don't.

The second aunt's legs and feet were not so flexible, but she came out quickly. She came right when Liu Guangfu was lying here.

"Guangfu~"

The second aunt walked through the crowd and approached. She first glanced at her son who was curled up on the ground, and then looked at Li Xuewu with wide eyes.

But seeing Li Xuewu standing aside with his eyelids drooped, he looked at the Li family again.

Liu Yin had the idea just now, but was stopped by Zhao Yafang.

Now the only man in the Li family is Li Xuewu, so he doesn't just rely on Li Xuewu to make the decision.

Li Xuewu was standing there. If you have anything to say, go directly to him.

Liu Guangfu heard his mother talking, turned his head and took a look, then started to groan in pain.

He didn't dare to cry out for pain just now, fearing that Li Xuewu would hit him again.

The second aunt had a frightened look on her face because her son made any movement. When she knew he was not dead, her legs went weak and she threw herself on her son and began to cry loudly.

She is sick herself, and using her voice to act out here will naturally arouse comments from the crowd of onlookers.

Li Xuewu, however, did not tolerate him. He nodded and twitched his fingers at Liu Guangtian, who was hiding behind the third door.

There was no need for everyone to look back at the third door. Liu Guangtian knew that Li Xuewu had seen him and he did not dare to hide anymore.

With an embarrassed expression on his face, he walked down the steps to the front yard.

He walked slowly, and Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to him. The yard was so big that he could still walk until dark.

When the second aunt saw that Li Xuewu was ignoring her, she moved to grab Li Xuewu's leg.

She thought that as long as she grabbed Li Xuewu's leg, she would definitely rely on Li Xuewu.

Not to mention avenging his son, he took the matter of his son's beating seriously.

The family is living like this, the punishment received by my lover, and what the second son said last night...

Now she has forgotten who made the mistake first and who saved her. She only thinks about blackmailing Li Xuewu.

The Li family was rich and Li Xuewu was famous, but she didn't believe it. She was a sick person, and her body looked like it was falling from the wind. How dare Li Xuewu throw herself?

Even though she couldn't move half of her body, she was able to do things very quickly while lying on the ground. Li Xuewu was standing so close that she really couldn't get enough of him.

"Wow~...Gah!"

Her hands were grabbing Li Xuewu's pants, but when she reached forward, her head was holding something against her head.

Hearing the roar of people around her, the second aunt raised her head to look, but there was a black steel pipe pressed against her forehead.

"mom!"

When Liu Guangtian saw that Li Xuewu had drawn his gun, he stopped dawdling and ran over in a few steps to help his mother.

Li Xuewu just stood there without moving, and didn't pay attention to Liu Guangtian rushing towards him, pointing the dick in his hand at the second aunt's forehead.

"If you don't want to live anymore, I will send you away. Attacking me is enough to take a bullet."

"Wu...Li..."

Liu Guangtian was speechless now and didn't know what to call Li Xuewu.

The second aunt was also frightened now, and her hands on Li Xuewu's trousers gradually loosened their grip.

What she just thought was that if she hugged Li Xuewu's leg, she would tell him if he dared to move it.

But the only thing she didn't expect was that Li Xuewu stood there without moving and just played rough with her.

Even though she was sick, it was better to die than live. She didn't dare to bet on whether Li Xuewu would shoot her.

What to bet on?

Li Xuewu just said, attack.

Attack who?

What is Li Xuewu's identity? Someone really attacked him and killed him without any explanation.

Liu Guangtian pulled his mother up, and Liu Guangfu stopped moaning and huddled on the ground, avoiding Li Xuewu's eyes.

The people in the courtyard had already retreated when Li Xuewu pulled out his gun. Now they saw Yan Fugui standing in front, the uncle who came from the backyard, and Liu Haizhong.

"What's going on~"

"Oops~"

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