Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside

Han Li accompanied his master to drink tea and chat in the morning, and occasionally gave some pointers to the younger brothers who were present today.

The weather is hot now, and the more than 20 kilograms of beef Han Li brought cannot be kept. He discussed with his master and decided to stew all the meat.

However, if the meat is stewed, not to mention that the eight of them are all boxers, even if they are not boxers, the younger brothers are all half-grown boys, and this amount of meat is not enough for them.

Han Li asked Hao Guangchun to take two people to buy some vegetables and cooked food. They bought some pork heads and a roast chicken. The vegetables they bought were all eggplants, but it is normal to have all eggplants in this season.

Then Han Li and several younger brothers made a big pot of beef stewed with eggplant in the yard, but after stewing, they picked out two plates of beef as a side dish.

At noon, Han Li, Xue Guowei, Lou Guangping, and Hao Guangchun accompanied their master to drink a little, and the younger ones just had to hold the bowls to eat.

Han Li waited for his master to lie down on the bed for a nap as usual this afternoon before leaving.

However, just as Han Li left, Master Li, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, looked at the closed door with a serious look, and muttered to himself.

"It's different, it's really different. This child looks the same as usual, but people who have seen blood are different, whether it's the eyes or the angles when he instructs others to punch.

However, this child has adjusted his mentality well. If he hadn't grown up next to me, I wouldn't have noticed it.

But this child has always been soft-hearted, smiling and doesn't like to compete with others, and he is very measured when he has to take action.

What kind of dangerous things did he encounter abroad this time that made his hands stained with blood, even though he never kills people?"

Master Li thought about it for a while and got up from the bed. He knew that even an ordinary person, as long as his hands were bloody, would often use the most convenient way to deal with things when they encounter something.

What's more, those who practice boxing will be more direct when encountering such a situation, and it's good to solve it once and for all.

But now is not the same as before. This person often walks by the river, and there will be times when his shoes are wet. Ten times or a hundred times, as long as he is not discovered, it will be fine, but as long as he fails once, it will be all over.

Master Li can't help Han Li's situation abroad, but he absolutely can't let his disciple, who has been brought up since childhood, is both civil and military, has a bright future, and can set up a family in the future, encounter this situation in China.

The best way to prevent Han Li from encountering this situation in China is for someone to help him do it in advance, so that it will not affect his future.

After Master Li came out of the room, he directly called the few little guys who were playing to the yard for more practice.

While Master Li looked at them, he was also eliminating those whose family, temper, and nature were not suitable for doing such things in the future.

However, he screened again and again, and found that among the eight "disciples" he was currently leading, there seemed to be only three suitable candidates.

At this time, Han Li was riding his bicycle towards Laohudong Hutong. He had no idea that his master had seen that his hands were stained with blood, and for this reason, he was preparing a few people for him to clear up troubles and resist troubles in the future.

Han Li rode very slowly along the way, and his eyes were always observing the changes in the streets and alleys in the past year.

The streets were still the same, with some places expanding, some planting trees, some building buildings, and some newly opened shopping malls.

However, the situation in the alleys was different. The earthquake-resistant sheds and small kitchens that were originally facing the street had been almost demolished under the instructions of the superiors.

The consequence of the demolition of these originally messy and inconspicuous houses was that the living space in many families became more tense. The more children there were in the family, the tighter the living space.

Especially for the young families whose children went to the countryside to join the production team in the past few years and who have not found jobs in the past two years, it is very normal to put three bunks in one room.

After getting married, you still have to live in the same room with your parents, younger brother, and younger sister. Hanging a bed sheet makes it a small house that blocks other people's sight. There are also many families who have to be careful when doing things, and they have to bite the towel.

This situation makes every inch of land in the slums become the object of competition. If you can build a wall, you must not use wood to support it.

In places that are too small to build a wall, you have to build a room with wood, linoleum, and asbestos tiles. At that time, it can be used as a small kitchen, or to store honeycomb coal and cabbage.

It is precisely because of this situation of fighting for every inch of land that many neighbors who were originally harmonious have directly fought or even group-fighted, and it has also become a factor that the street office and the police station have been dispatched more frequently.

Many originally spacious and bright large courtyards have now been occupied by those small houses and have become tortuous passages that can only allow one person to pass.

If you push a bicycle home after get off work, you can barely pass through, and the person cannot be too fat, otherwise it will be difficult to pass.

The story doesn’t end here. When they get home, there is no place to put their bicycles because of the small space.

The bicycles that carry them to work and go out, and are like treasures in the village, can only be hung on the wall of the small kitchen built in a mess. Next, they will face the smoke and fire when cooking together with garlic braids and pepper strings.

In such a high-density living area, friction is inevitable, which also makes the original friendship between neighbors continue to thin in this environment.

(A certain drama: The Happy Life of the Chatty Commoners, a family of eight all live in this 16-square-meter small house, living like sardines in a can, which is a portrayal of ordinary people in Sijiu City at this time and for a long time to come.)

Although Han Li rode slowly, he took shortcuts most of the time, and his speed to Laohudong Hutong was no slower than that of a bus.

When Han Li arrived here, he heard the laughter of two children and the whimpering of two Chuncheng dogs before he entered the door.

When he opened the street door, he saw the two little guys, Da and Xiao Ming, each holding a dog's tail in their hands and shaking it. The two dogs dared not struggle or bite, and could only whimper in place. When they saw Han Li coming, they whimpered even more miserably.

At this time, Wang Chunhua, who was sitting in the yard washing clothes for Da and Xiao Ming, looked up and saw that it was Han Li. She stood up in surprise, shook her wet hands, wiped them on her body twice, and ran over.

"You, the barbarian, are finally back. I didn't believe it when I heard Sister He tell me this morning."

Han Li: "I'm back. Did you miss me?"

Wang Chunhua nodded and said, "Of course I did. The longer I spend with these two children, the more I miss you."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Chunhua reached out and touched Han Li, then turned around and came to Da Ming and Xiao Ming, took off the dog tails in their hands and pointed at Han Li.

"Da Ming, Er Ming, dad is back from abroad, you two brothers, hurry up and call dad."

Wang Chunhua's words were useless. The two little kids looked at Han Li and didn't call anyone, but they didn't hide to the side, which showed that their personalities were okay.

Han Li walked over and squatted beside the two little brothers, and took out toys and lollipops from his bag to tease them.

"Son, call dad, these are all for you."

However, Han Li's words and temptations were still useless. The eyes of the two little brothers looking at him were still very strange, and they even moved closer to Wang Chunhua.

Han Li was not angry when he saw this. He smiled and stuffed the toys into their hands, and personally opened the lollipops and put them to their mouths and said.

"Eat it, this lollipop is from foreign countries, it's sweet."

At this time, Wang Chunhua was still helping to guide Da Ming and Xiao Ming to call dad, and Han Li put the third lollipop to her mouth and said.

"Thank you for your hard work. It must be very troublesome to take care of the two brothers."

Wang Chunhua opened her mouth and put the lollipop in her mouth, and said meaningfully after turning it around in her mouth.

"It's not a big deal. I like them very much and I always think about having my own children."

Han Li laughed a few times after hearing this, and patted Wang Chunhua on the shoulder and said.

"There's no rush for this matter. After we know the school's next arrangement for me, let's discuss it carefully."

When Han Li said this, Wang Chunhua thought he was not keeping his word, and said a little anxiously.

"You are such a heartless person. Are you going to go back on your promise to me?"

Wang Chunhua's voice was a little high, which made Han Li glare at her unhappily. He stretched out his hand and pinched her vagina before speaking.

"When did I break my promise? But I think you need a lesson in recent times."

"Don't do it now. The child will be sleepy in about half an hour."