My 1979

They have two children, a daughter and a son. She does not favor sons over daughters. She loves her daughter more than her son. She always wants to subconsciously make up for her shortcomings and blessings she did not enjoy when she was a child, without any hope. If she has a great future in the future, just go to school well, get married safely, and live a good life.

But she had strict requirements for her son and tried her best to get him to study. She always hoped that his son would be responsible and have a big future. Even if he couldn't compare with his two uncles, he couldn't imitate a gangster!

This makes her very frustrated!

What she fears most is that her son will follow her father!

Looking at this trend, there are already signs of this!

Otherwise, how could she be so angry!

Yang Huai protected his head with his hands, and the thorn sticks were thrown on the back of his hands, and streaks of blood appeared.

"Come on, what's the big deal." When Li He saw it, he had no choice but to step forward and seize Yang Xuewen's thorn stick. He pulled Yang Huai up and said, "Who asked you to act like a fool all day long? You have no real integrity. You are very brave. You are teasing. Girl, don’t talk about your dad, I want to slap you.”

It can be said that these two boys grew up under his watch. They are kind-hearted. When they say they molest other girls in the street, Li Laoer is still a little suspicious.

"I didn't!" Yang Huai was on the verge of crying, "Xiao Pei is talking nonsense!"

"Your brother can still slander you!" If Li He hadn't taken the vitex away, Yang Xuewen would have continued to smoke. He would have been so angry.

Li He pressed Yang Xuewen's raised hand and said, "Let the child speak."

Yang Huai said cowardly, "It's true that I whistled, but I didn't whistle to other girls. We were playing with the cannons after buying them in their store. The girl happened to come out and heard me whistle. She covered her face and ran back into the house for no apparent reason. I was hit by her, and then when she saw me continuing to blow, she became crazy and wanted to hit me!"

"Is that so?" Li He looked at Li Pei, and what he and Li Pei said were completely different.

"I also thought he was bragging about other girls." Li Pei was very embarrassed.

"Who brags about a girl!" Yang Huai was very dissatisfied with Li Pei. If Li Pei hadn't talked nonsense, how could he have slapped him like this!

As he spoke, tears came down from his eyes.

"You're the only one who talks nonsense!" Li Long slapped Li Pei on the head angrily.

"You are the only one who has been wronged!" Yang Xuewen kicked Yang Huai, "If you don't learn from the good ones, just learn some crooked ways. Who did you learn to whistle from? This is something only a stinky gangster can do!"

At this time, the old Li family, including Li Mei, finally stopped talking.

Who else could it be besides Li Zhaokun?

In fact, Li He realized at this moment that his father had no influence on him. Subtly, he actually learned to whistle from Li Zhaokun.

If you think about it carefully, I am indeed an all-around talented person. He can play the suona, weave willow and bamboo, sing minor tunes, and whistle, but he can't live a life or farm.

What is particularly worth mentioning is the level of whistling. Li Zhaokun does not understand melody or music score. He just plays it based on the ditties he has listened to on the radio and through loudspeakers. It is also very nice to listen to. In terms of whistles, , Li He has yet to find anyone who can surpass his father's level.

So, now, he doesn't find it strange that Yang Huai can whistle. If whistling counts as music, their family can be considered a musical family!

He couldn't figure out why people like to associate whistling with being uneducated, or even with being a hooligan. He really likes whistling, probably because it can give him a little fun when he is alone.

I think back then, Li Laoer was the one whistling in front of all the girls in the class!

Someone like Wang Hui, who is lively and can whistle, just follow the whistle and then tease her back!

Of course, if you brag in front of people you don't know, it's a bit of harassment, and it's normal to get beaten.

"Just whistling." Li Mei coughed heavily. She was protecting her man, otherwise she might really annoy her father. This was a disguised form of calling him a stinking hooligan!

"Which wholesale department is it from?" Li He asked Li Pei. Since the child had been wronged, he had to get it back.

Li Pei scratched his head and said, "Qinghua Wholesale Department."

"It turns out it's this bitch." Li Zhaokun said harshly, "I have to find him."

Li He said, "I'll go."

It won't be of much use if I go.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Yang Xuewen was going to go by himself. If he couldn't solve this little thing by himself, he would be in vain at Honghe Bridge!

"Zhang Qinghua is my junior high school classmate." Li He sighed, "This guy attacks indiscriminately, and I have to make trouble for him."

If Yang and Huai's children were really at fault, he would not only have to hold his nose to admit it, but also bring his children to the door to apologize. But now it is obviously not the two children's fault. They have been wronged and must go to ask for an explanation. Otherwise, the two families will be in Hongheqiao. Even if their reputation is ruined, they might still be labeled as someone who uses money to bully others, which they can't afford.

"Teach me a lesson." Seeing that his two sons and son-in-law had gone, Li Zhaokun no longer insisted on going, but said angrily, "It's all in vain. I buy so many things from him every year. What will the third son do this time?" The banquet, fireworks, tobacco, wine and candies all belong to his family, grandma is such a badass, and now she doesn’t show any kindness at all!"

Seeing that his mother was still in a daze, Li He said, "Then prepare dinner and be back in a moment."

Yang Xuewen also said to Li Mei, "Why don't you go home and prepare to celebrate the New Year here?"

Today is New Year's Eve, and you can't stay as long as you want as usual.

There was heavy snow on the road, making it impossible to drive a car. Li Long drove out Liu Dazhuang's tractor and pushed the two children on it.

The town was deserted, with most shops and public institutions closed. Only some front and back shops were still open, and the chimneys in the backyard were still smoking.

Zhang Qinghua's Qinghua Wholesale Department is a typical store with a front store and a home in the back. There are three facades in the front and three rooms in the back are where the family eats, drinks and sleeps.

It's almost two o'clock, and the store is not closed yet, because there are still a few customers here and there, such as those who are short of candles or red light bulbs occasionally, who will come in. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are just like meat , if you can make an extra dime, it will naturally be a dime.

Zhang Qinghua was in his thirties, with a bald forehead except for the top of his head. He was wearing a black leather jacket and was sitting behind the counter smoking. When he suddenly saw Li He coming in from the door, he was startled.

He didn't expect the people from Lao Li's family to come so quickly.

"Hey, Erhe, here we come." After Zhang Qinghua said hello, he said awkwardly to Li Long and Yang Xuewen, "Sit down, sit down."