The first thing Li Donglai did when he got up from bed was to go see Wei Dong and Wei Guo in the cradle in the next room.
These days, people don't pay attention to sleeping in separate beds.
The child is ten years old and still rolling around on his parents' bed.
As for the Northeast, it's even more outrageous.
Parents, young couple, elder sister, younger sister, and the whole family sleep on the same big kang.
Very warm.
After all, Li Donglai came through time and was deeply influenced by the living habits of later generations, so he gave his children separate beds early.
We hired a carpenter from across the street to build a double cradle bed.
Wei Dong is the elder brother, and Wei Guo is the younger brother. When they were born, the two boys weighed about the same, one was six pounds and one liang, and the other was six pounds and three liang.
But after these few months of growth, Wei Guo is obviously fatter and taller than Wei Dong.
The reason is very simple, Wei Guo can eat and sleep, but Wei Dong likes to make noise.
No, Wei Dong woke up early in the morning.
When Li Donglai approached, Wei Dong, who was originally staring at the rattle hanging on the ceiling, immediately turned his attention to Li Donglai.
The black eyes were like black pearls, spinning around in their sockets, shouting "yaaaaah".
"You brat, you are really smart."
Li Donglai picked up Weidong and lifted him up high. Weidong chuckled from a high place and waved his little arms and legs wildly.
"Why did you get up so early? Why don't you take a rest?"
Ding Qiunan also woke up when she heard the laughter. Seeing that Wei Guo hadn't woken up yet, she took Wei Dong over to feed Nai.
Sometimes, the two brothers would shake their little fists at each other in order to compete for priority in receiving Naifang.
Don't tell me, the child seems to have no strength and it hurts from being hit.
There were several times when the two brothers ended the war by crying loudly.
Li Donglai smiled and said: "I woke up early thinking about the experiment."
While Ding Qiunan was holding the baby and feeding her, she nestled her little head on Li Donglai's chest.
She knew that Li Donglai was working on a very important project recently, and no amount of comfort would be in vain.
After eating, Li Donglai teased Wei Dong and Wei Guo a few more times, then he picked up his canvas bag, got on his bicycle and left the house.
As soon as he reached the middle courtyard, Li Donglai's face darkened.
In the middle of the courtyard, there is a coffin with white silk hanging around it.
Bangge and Xiaodang were sitting next to the coffin and playing. When they saw someone coming, they put down the toys in their hands and cried at the top of their lungs.
"Dad, my dad, why did you abandon us and leave! Who killed you? Tell us so we can avenge you!"
At this time, Qin Huairu had not been discharged from the hospital. Needless to say, Jia Zhang had people carry the coffin out of the house.
Seeing the fear and disgust on the faces of the passers-by, Li Donglai directly tied up his bicycle and walked to the door of Jia's house.
"Jia Zhang, come out!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang was lying in her room sleeping when she heard Li Donglai's shout and thought something was wrong.
Since Jia Dongxu's death, Jia Zhang has been thinking about how to avenge Jia Dongxu.
However, Qin Huairu was in the hospital and was being cared for. And when she went to Yi Zhonghai's house to cause trouble, Yi Zhonghai refused to admit that she had an affair with Qin Huairu at all.
This left Jia Zhang with no place to vent her anger.
She knew clearly that even though she was chattering in the courtyard on weekdays, others were afraid of her.
In a real fight, she would never be a match for Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter.
Since I can't beat you, I'll disgust you to death!
So Jia Zhang asked her neighbors to help carry Jia Dongxu's coffin to the courtyard.
She wanted all the residents who came and went to see that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu had done something wrong!
However, Jia Zhang did not expect that Li Donglai would take care of this matter.
Hearing the shouting, Mrs. Jia Zhang deliberately hid in the house and was afraid that Li Donglai would deal with her, so she slowly put on her clothes, put on her shoes, and opened the door.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Li Donglai pointed at the coffin and asked with a cold face: "Who asked you to carry the coffin into the courtyard?"
"Ah?!" Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly explained: "Didn't I want the courtyard to be spacious? Before Dongxu died, he had been lying in the house. I wanted him to see the scenery outside."
It has to be said that Jia Zhang is good at quibbling.
However, this was of no use to Li Donglai.
Li Donglai: "Everyone is very sad that Jia Dongxu died. But the courtyard is a public place, so what's the point of leaving the coffin there? Besides, we don't have any rules about putting coffins in the courtyard. You
Find someone to move the coffin in right now!"
When Jia Zhang heard this, she was furious and jumped on her feet and said: "My son is dead, and you still come to bully me, an old woman, right? I won't move today. I'll see what you can do!"
Haha, it seems like he is really going to be a rogue.
Li Donglai stopped looking at Jia Zhang and turned around and shouted: "Wang Tiezhu, Silly Zhu, you two come over quickly."
Silly Zhu was the closest and came out holding a bowl: "Brother Donglai, what's going on?"
Wang Tiezhu was preparing to go to work. When he came, he was holding a butcher knife in his hand: "Master, who is looking for trouble?"
Li Donglai pointed to the coffin and said: "The Jia family placed the coffin in the courtyard, which affected the passers-by. If a child from the family stumbled, it would be troublesome. Now you two, help Jia and Zhang
, take the coffin into the house."
In this era, people's ideological consciousness is very high. They don't believe in ghosts and gods at all, and they don't mind bad luck.
Silly Zhu and Wang Tiezhu immediately put down their bowls, chopsticks and butcher's knives, found a pole, and moved the coffin into the house.
Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang made a "pop" sound, sat down on the ground and cried loudly.
"Lao Jia, Dongxu, you all open your eyes and see, someone is bullying me! You know who they are and don't let these people escape."
Oh, he started to cast necromancy spells again and summoned Lao Jia.
It's a pity that the current big brother is Li Donglai, not Yi Zhonghai.
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Step forward and wave your arms.
"Snapped!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang took a big dick hard.
This slap stunned her. She covered her face and was stunned for a long time before she squeezed out a sound from her throat: "Li Donglai, how dare you hit me! Even if you are a master, you can't do anything to me.
, I’m going to go to the street office to sue you!”
Si Zhu, who had just placed the coffin, was startled when he heard the noise.
How could the Donglai brothers beat anyone casually? And the one who was beaten was Jia Zhang, a bastard.
This time it's a big deal.
Silly Zhu was worried about Li Donglai, so he hurriedly ran out and grabbed Jia Zhang's arm: "Auntie Jia, brother Dongxu's body is still cold, so don't make trouble. Let's just forget about it! Brother Dongxu will be sent away in two days.
We are back to Jiajiazhuang, please go home and spend more time with brother Dongxu!"
Jia Zhang herself has an unreasonable character, and what's more, she was beaten this time. She thought she was justified, so of course she would not let Li Donglai go.
Breaking free from the fool's pull, he jumped on his feet and walked out of the compound while cursing.
"Humph, I beat my old lady and thought nothing would happen. You think so. Now I will go to the street office to see if they dare to protect you this time."
As she spoke, she peeked at Li Donglai out of the corner of her eye, thinking that Li Donglai would beg her and promise to compensate her for thousands of dollars.
Who would have thought that Li Donglai just held his arms and said with a faint smile: "Silly Zhu, don't pull her, let her go. When Director Wang of the subdistrict office comes, I want to discuss with Director Wang the punishment for engaging in feudal superstition.
The problem."
Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment. She vaguely felt that something was wrong. She turned her head and asked with some lack of confidence: "Who is engaging in feudal superstition? Please explain it clearly to me."
Li Donglai smiled and said: "Just now you summoned Lao Jia and Jia Xudong in the courtyard. These guys heard it clearly. What if you weren't engaging in feudal superstition? As the master of the courtyard, I have the responsibility to fight against this unhealthy trend.
Fight evil spirits!"
When the residents watching nearby heard this, they suddenly understood and started talking one after another.
"Hey, that's right. According to our materialistic worldview, when a person dies, there is nothing. But the Jia Zhang family is here trying to summon Lao Jia and Jia Xudong to harm others. There is something wrong."
"It's a big problem! Look, Jia Zhang was jumping up and down just now, and there was nothing like it. Isn't he the master of dancing in Northeast China?"
"If you dare to engage in feudal superstition, you must be severely punished."
.....
When Jia Zhang heard the crowd's discussion, she was so frightened that she almost cried.
She is an old lady from Beijing who has never been to the Northeast. How can she be so good at dancing?
Just to scare the residents, some mysterious actions were added.
Unexpectedly, I shot myself in the foot.
At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang naturally did not dare to go to the street office again.
He drooped his head and walked toward the house in a dazed manner.
After taking only two steps, I heard a majestic voice coming from behind: "Ms. Jia Zhang, stop right here!"
Jia Zhang turned around and said helplessly: "I, why don't I go and file a complaint?"
"It seems that you still don't realize how serious the mistake you have made." Li Donglai looked around the crowd and found Liu Haizhong: "Second uncle, you usually like to study big policies, come and talk to Jia Zhang
Give a lecture.”
Hearing this, Liu Haizhong narrowed his eyes with joy.
Ever since he offended Li Donglai last time and was severely punished, Liu Haizhong has been looking for opportunities to repair the relationship with Li Donglai.
Moreover, this is an opportunity to show your face.
Liu Haizhong came out of the crowd with a big belly, walked to Jia Zhang, and said seriously: "Jia Zhang, it is strictly prohibited from above... How dare you commit a crime against the wind..."
I have to say that after listening to so many radio broadcasts over the years, Liu Haizhong can really say something.
It was originally a very ordinary thing, but after Liu Haizhong's processing, Jia Zhang immediately became a heinous sinner who destroyed society.
Mrs. Jia Zhang herself is an old rural lady with a stern appearance and a weak heart. How could she withstand such a scare?
With a "pop" sound, he knelt down on the ground: "I don't dare to do it anymore. Master, please spare me this time!"
Li Donglai said coldly: "Since you have realized your mistake, you must correct it. First of all, you must not call Lao Jia and Jia Dongxu again in the future. Secondly, write a thousand-word inspection letter and stand at the door of our compound in the afternoon, in front of everyone.
Read aloud all afternoon. Make up for the mistakes you’ve made over the years.”
"Ah!?" Jia Zhang was stunned.
"What's the matter? You don't want to?" Li Donglai frowned. Considering that Jia Dongxu had just passed away, he gave him a lighter punishment. How dare Jia Zhang slap his nose in the face?
Mrs. Jia Zhang was startled and waved her hands quickly: "Yes, yes. But... I don't know the words."
"If you don't know the words, you can ask the third uncle. You dictate it and ask him to write it down for you. Finally, you draw a circle on it." Li Donglai said with a smile.
Didn't this help Yan Bugui find a part-time job again?
Jia Zhang was caught in the trap and could only nod in agreement.
.....
When Jia Zhang returned to the house, she was afraid that Li Donglai would regret it, so she asked Banggan for a pen and a piece of paper, and ran to Yanbu Gui's house.
She originally wanted Banggeng to write it for her, but Banggeng had gone to school for several years and his knowledge level was about the same as hers.
Yan family.
Yan Bugui welcomed Jia Zhang into the room as if he were welcoming the God of Wealth. He looked at the paper and pen with a troubled expression.
"Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to help. As you know, I go fishing at Haizi every day these days, and I can catch more than ten kilograms each time! I don't have time at all!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang looked up at the few kitten fish hanging under the eaves, and cursed in her heart: Damn Yan Bugui, I think you just want to blackmail me!
But under the eaves, she had to lower her head. Mrs. Jia Zhang pursed her lips and said: "Third uncle, you also know the situation of my family. Dongxu is gone, and my daughter-in-law is still giving birth in the hospital. How can I be a lonely old woman?"
Money, you can just help me."
There are many poor people in the compound, and Yan Bugui may believe it when others say that the family has no money.
But as for Jia Zhang, her trust level has been greatly reduced.
Even though there are few people in the Jia family making money, life is indeed the best in the courtyard.
Both Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were well fed and fat, and the house was full of new furniture and a radio that was the envy of others.
In this situation, if you say that your family has no money, who would believe it?
Yan Bugui chuckled, raised his hands and said, "Well, Aunt Jia, if you have nothing to do, I have to go fishing, so I can't chat with you any more. I have five children waiting for dinner!"
Seeing Yan Bugui getting up to leave, Jia Zhang became anxious and hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Third uncle, you and Lao Jia were old brothers back then. You can't just watch me being taken away. I
I really don’t have much money left, so let’s do this, I’ll give you 50 cents... 1 yuan, 1 yuan, can we go to the head office?”
Seeing that Yanbu Gui was unhappy, Jia and Zhang quickly added more money.
Yan Bugui knew that he couldn't get much profit out of Jia Zhang, so he reluctantly took the money and put it in his pocket.
"Well, who made me so kind!"
He took the pen and paper and said, "Okay, now you start talking."
How can Mrs. Jia Zhang know how to write a letter of apology? She licked her face and said with a smile: "Um, third uncle, can you help me more?"
Yanbu was delighted: "Okay, more money!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she could only take out another 1 yuan from her pocket and hand it over.
Good guy, Yan Bugui was so happy that he earned 2 yuan in a short while.
