When Liu Guangtian thought that if he could become familiar with Chu Xiangqian in the future, his own father would not dare to beat him all day long.
Never mind the bangs.
Holding the knife, he chased Chu and shouted, "Brother, your knife is still with me."
As soon as I heard the word ‘knife’, my bangs shuddered violently.
After coming back to his senses, he looked at Yan Fugui, "Old Yan, are you serious about what that kid said just now? Are you really going to drag me to the streets to be criticized?"
Yan Fugui laughed and said, "Old Liu, I am in charge of public security on the street, and you are chasing your son with a poker.
It seems that it is natural for a father to beat his son, but in the final analysis, a bad thing is hurting others.
And in front of so many people, what do you ask Xiao Chu, who is in charge of public security, to do?
Not to mention you almost hurt him.
If people don’t cause trouble for you, they are doing it out of kindness.
But if the street director and neighborhood committee director find out about this.
Not only will Xiao Chu’s leader be scolded, Xiao Chu, as a member of the courtyard, will definitely be scolded as well.
You said people would make fun of you?"
Only then did Liu Haizhong realize that he was not allowed to hit his son and that he was being criticized were all excuses.
Chu Xiangqian was only worried about himself.
Liu Haizhong cursed secretly, while Yan Fugui on the side rolled his eyes, secretly saying that rotten wood cannot be carved.
Xiao Chu just moved into the courtyard, and you just happened to bump into his hand and use it to establish his authority.
Look, if you still dare to play with your identity as the second uncle, you will suffer from it in the future.
When thinking about establishing his authority, Yan Fugui secretly said that it was a good thing that he saw Xiao Chu, Director Wang, and Section Chief Chen coming over yesterday.
Otherwise, the person Xiao Chu uses to establish his power might be himself.
Then he remembered the chicken intestines in his hand, and Yan Fugui couldn't help but smile.
Yesterday I helped Xiao Chu clean the house, and I really got a benefit today. And it was chicken intestines that can be considered a meat dish.
I don’t know if I helped Xiao Chu squeeze Liu Haizhong just now, forcing Old Liu to treat Xiao Chu to a meal. Will Xiao Chu give me something in return if he keeps going back and forth?
If you really give it, you can help Xiaochu more in the future.
Maybe I can eat one more mouthful of meat every month.
Therefore, Chu Xiangqian really guessed right before that Yan Fugui is actually the best person to deal with.
Of course, if Mr. Yan picks his nose and touches his face, he must be pushed down.
When Chu Xiangqian returned home, he saw Aiguo making steamed buns and Aimin wiping the wardrobe with a rag.
Although the home looks shabby, it is also clean.
What surprised Chu Qianqian the most was that the heads and faces of the two boys were no longer miserable.
Aimin didn't get nervous when he saw Chu Qianqian staring at him, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Chu waved his hand forward and asked with a smile, "You and Aiguo still know how to take a bath?"
Aimin and Aiguo, who also heard this, scratched their heads and said with a giggle, "We're not going to move to a new house. We'll live in a big bed and put on a new quilt. Of course we have to clean it up.
So Brother Patriot and I brought the coal and stove back in the afternoon. After cleaning, we boiled water and took a shower."
Chu Qianqian looked at the two beds and chairs and benches that were all shiny after being wiped down, and thought to himself that it was not a bad thing for him to let these two boys eat Erhe Noodles and Steamed Buns every day.
Then I heard Liu Guangtian hurriedly walking in with a hunting knife.
"This, this, I'm here to give the knife back to you."
Chu Qianqian took it and asked with a smile, "I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"
"Liu Guangtian, lives in the backyard."
Seeing that he answered so simply, Chu Qianqian took out his cigarette and asked, "Will you?"
Liu Guangtian stretched out his hand to take it, but stopped halfway.
At first, Chu Xiangqian thought it was Liu Zhonghai who forbade him to smoke, but Liu Guangtian smiled awkwardly and said, "It would be a waste to smoke such a good cigarette for me."
Chu Qianqian rolled his eyes at the boy, threw one to him, and understood in his heart.
In this era, there are only men who know how to smoke and those who don’t, and those who can afford it and those who cannot afford it. They have never thought about the harmful effects of tobacco.
He pointed to the table and said, "Sit down first, I have some things left outside, and I will make some dishes and have a drink later.
It’s just that we just moved here and there’s nothing good to entertain you.”
Liu Guangtian hurriedly waved his hand, "It's already good to be able to eat."
Chu nodded forward, knowing what Liu Guangtian meant.
It’s okay to have some food when visiting your home. Cabbage and radishes are not expensive anyway, and you can buy them in large quantities.
But if you don’t bring staple food to your door, you will definitely be disliked.
Chu Qianqian went out for a walk and took out all the quilts and other things he bought in the afternoon from the game warehouse in large and small bags.
Then I wrapped the ten pairs of chicken hearts, chicken livers, and chicken gizzards left over from yesterday's ten roast chickens in paper.
As for wine, when I treated guests to a meal in the village, except for the first few glasses, I did end up in my stomach.
The more than three kilograms in the back are all stored directly in the storage compartment.
After that, Chu Xiangqian found three empty bottles at home, filled them with wine, and put them in the warehouse. Not only would they never spoil, they would also not evaporate.
Take the things home and let the patriots and people pick them up. Even Liu Guangtian didn't let them go.
And this guy is not nagging, he just does whatever he is told.
Chu looked forward for a while, smiled inwardly, and said to himself, 'It's all yours for now.'
Let Aiguo and Aimin take five radishes and Chinese cabbage that the two brothers bought in the afternoon, and plan to make shredded cabbage, radish, and chicken.
The reason why I do so much is to give half a bowl to each household in the yard, and to say hello to everyone in the yard, as a formal acquaintance.
While chopping vegetables, I thought about how Liu Guangtian grew up nearby and must know where to collect old copper coins.
Find a reason to let him buy a small amount and test him. When this kid tastes the sweetness, he will definitely be very positive.
After all, if Liu Guangtian had the ability to earn food, he would definitely not live with Liu Zhonghai.
In the old Liu family, the eldest son Liu Guangqi is the biological son, and all good things are given to him.
The second son Liu Guangtian and the third son Liu Guangfu are bastards.
Don’t worry if you don’t have enough to eat. After all, we only have so much food.
It’s good not to starve to death.
But Liu Zhonghai’s family is a little different.
Old Liu is a blacksmith, and I don’t know whether he is a level 6 or level 7 person at this time.
The salary is definitely above 60, 70, which is already a high income.
But the scrambled eggs and meat dishes they usually make are not as good as the two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.
He couldn't even take a bite, and he still looked at Liu Zhonghai and Liu Guangqi to eat.
This eccentricity has gone to the Antarctic.
The most intolerable thing is that whenever Liu Zhonghai feels unhappy, he will beat his son.
I only beat my second son and my third son.
After making a large pot of shredded radish and chicken, Chu Xiangqian tasted it and could only say it was edible.
But he dislikes not doing well, but in the eyes of Patriot, Aimin and Liu Guangtian, it is a feast.
The smell of chicken offal wafted out of the house, and several children in the front yard, as long as they had finished eating, were sitting outside their houses looking at it.
"Guangtian, how many households live in our yard?"
While he was swallowing his saliva, Liu Guangtian was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds of meeting, he said, "Seventeen or eighteen households, right?"
Chu Qianqian couldn't help but frown, knowing that this kid probably hadn't counted either.