As soon as Liu Guangtian thought that he would become familiar with Chu Qianfeng in the future, his father would not dare to beat himself all day long.
Who cares about bangs.
Holding the knife, he chased Chu forward and shouted, "Brother, I still have your knife."
Hearing the 'knife', the bangs trembled violently.
After a while, he looked at Yan Fugui and said, "Old Yan, what the boy said just now is true? Will he drag me to the street to be criticized?"
Yan Fugui made a ha ha, "Lao Liu, I am a street policeman, and you chase my son with a pair of tongs.
It seems that it is natural for a father to beat his son, but in the end, one bad thing is to hurt others.
And in front of so many people, what should you do with Xiao Chu who is in charge of public security?
Not to mention that you almost hurt him.
People are kind-hearted when they don't bother you.
But if the street director and the director of the neighborhood committee know about it.
Not only the leader of Xiao Chu will be scolded, but as a member of the quadrangle, Xiao Chu must also be scolded.
You said people would play jokes on you? "
Liu Haizhong then responded that what he said was not allowed to hit his son and what was criticized was all an excuse.
He was worried about nothing but himself.
Liu Haizhong scolded in secret, while Yan Fugui, who was beside him, rolled his eyes directly, saying that rotten wood could not be carved.
Xiao Chu has just moved into the yard, and you just hit him and made him angry.
Look, if you dare to hold your second uncle's identity, you will suffer in the future.
At the thought of Liwei, Yan Fugui secretly said that he was lucky to see Xiao Chu coming with Director Wang and Chief Chen yesterday.
Otherwise, the person who was brought by Xiao Chu to establish his power might be himself.
Then he remembered the chicken intestines in his hand, and Yan Fugui couldn't help smiling.
I helped Xiao Chu clean the house yesterday, but today I really got some benefits. Moreover, it can be regarded as chicken intestines of meat dishes.
I don't know if Liu Haizhong helped Xiao Chu run Liu Haizhong, forcing Lao Liu to invite Xiao Chu to have a meal. Will Xiao Chu have contacts and give me some rewards?
If it's true, we should help Xiao Chu more in the future.
Maybe every month, I can eat more meat.
So, before Chu moved forward, he really guessed correctly that Yan Fugui was the best person to deal with.
Of course, if Yan Lao picked up his nose and put on his face, he must be pressed down.
When Chu Xiangqian returned home, he saw Patriot making a nest and Aimin cleaning the wardrobe with a dishcloth.
Although the house looks shabby, it is clean.
What surprised Chu Xiangqian most was that the two boys were no longer miserable.
Aimin didn't get nervous when he saw Chu staring at himself, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Chu waved his hand forward and asked with a smile, "You and Patriot still know how to take a bath?"
Aimin and Patriotic, who also heard this, scratched their heads and said with a silly smile, "This is not a new house. We need to clean up our beds and quilts.
So my patriotic brother and I brought back the coal and stove in the afternoon. After cleaning, we boiled water and took a bath. "
Chu looked forward at the two beds and chairs and benches that were polished and shiny. He secretly said that these days, he would let the two boys eat the Erhemian steamed buns every day.
Then I heard Liu Guangtian coming in hurriedly with a hunting knife.
"This, this, I'm here to give you the knife back."
Chu took it forward, smiled and asked, "What's your name?"
"Liu Guangtian lives in the backyard."
Seeing his answer so straightforward, Chu took out his cigarette and said, "Will you?"
Liu Guangtian reached out to take it, but when he reached halfway, he stopped again.
Chu Qianqian thought at first that Liu Zhonghai didn't allow him to smoke, but Liu Guangtianyi laughed and said, "It's a waste to smoke such good cigarettes for me."
Chu gave the boy a white look and threw one to him, which made him understand.
In these days, men can only smoke and can't smoke. They have never thought about the harmful effects of tobacco.
Pointing to the table, he said, "Sit down first. I have something left outside. I'll get some vegetables and drink a cup later.
It's just that you've just moved here. There's nothing good for you. "
Liu Guangtian hurriedly waved his hand, "It's good to have dinner."
Chu nodded forward, knowing what Liu Guangtian meant.
It's nothing to go to your house to eat and order. Anyway, cabbage and radish are not expensive, and you can buy them in large quantities.
If you don't bring your staple food to your door, you will definitely be rejected.
Chu went out and strolled around, taking all the quilts and other things he bought in the afternoon out of the game warehouse.
I also wrapped ten pairs of chicken hearts, chicken livers and chicken gizzards left by ten roast chickens yesterday.
As for wine, when we invited guests to dinner in the village before, except for the first few cups, they really got into the stomach.
More than three jin in the back, all of them were directly put into the storage grid.
Then Chu Xiangqian found three empty bottles at home, filled them and put them in the warehouse. They will not deteriorate or volatilize.
Even Liu Guangtian didn't let go of taking things home and letting patriotic people clean up.
And this guy doesn't talk too much. He can do whatever he wants.
Chu looked forward for a while, smiled and said to himself, 'It's just you for the moment.'
Let Aiguo and Aimin take five turnips and cabbage that their brothers bought in the afternoon and plan to make chicken offal with shredded turnips and cabbage.
The reason why I have done so much is to give half a bowl to every household in the yard and say hello to everyone. It's a formal acquaintance.
When cutting vegetables, I thought about how Liu Guangtian said he grew up around here. I must know where to collect old copper coins.
Find a reason to let him buy a small amount of it back, and try to test him. When the boy tastes the sweetness, he will definitely be very positive.
After all, if Liu Guangtian had the ability to earn food, he would not live with Liu Zhonghai 100%.
In the old Liu's family, Liu Guangqi, the eldest son, is his own son, and all good things are given to him.
Liu Guangtian, the second son, and Liu Guangfu, the third son, are wild seeds.
Don't worry about not having enough food. After all, everyone has so much food.
It's good not to starve.
But Liu Zhonghai's family is somewhat different.
Lao Liu is a blacksmith, and now he doesn't know whether it is Level 6 or Level 7.
The salary must be more than 6 or 70, and the income is already very high.
But the scrambled eggs and meat dishes made on weekdays are not shared by Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.
I can't even taste it, and I still watch Liu Zhonghai and Liu Guangqi eat it.
This bias has shifted to the South Pole.
The most unbearable thing is that Liu Zhonghai will beat his son whenever he is upset.
Only the second son and the third son were beaten.
Chu tasted a large pot of shredded turnips and chicken offal. He could only say that he could eat it.
However, he disliked the poor cooking, but in the eyes of patriotism, love for people and Liu Guangtian, it was a big meal.
The smell of chicken offal wafted out of the house, and several children in the whole front yard, as long as they had finished eating, were all outside their own house looking at the sitting room.
"Guangtian, how many households live in our yard?"
Liu Guangtian was swallowing saliva. After a few seconds of the meeting, he said, "Are there 17 or 18 households?"
Chu frowned forward, knowing that the boy should have never counted.