Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

When Bing Xiaobing and Biaozi heard this, the smiles on their faces immediately disappeared.

"Zhuli, I..."

Bing Xiaobing opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by He Yuzhu waving his hand.

"Brother-in-law, we are all family, and I won't say those vague words to you."

He Yuzhu said this and turned to look at Biaozi in the next bed:

“The same goes for Biaozi.

Take Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, for example. In his early years, he fought on the battlefields, conquering the south and the north. In his middle age, he was busy with state affairs and had to lead the army to war from time to time.

This man was a true dragon emperor, protected by the country's destiny, but he died at the age of fifty.

Let’s look at Cheng Yaojin, who fought with him, and lived to be seventy-seven and Yuchi Gong, who lived to be seventy-four. Why?

As the saying goes, sooner or later you will pay for what you have done.

When you are young, you think you are very capable and it doesn’t matter if you have some physical weakness. But people don’t just live in their youth, right?

Do you two think that you are protected by the fate of the country, or that you are the true dragon emperor?"

After hearing this, Bing Xiaobing and Biaozi looked at each other in silence.

"Eh!"

Finally, Bing Xiaobing sighed deeply, his eyes reddened:

"I just want to catch that beast with my own hands..."

He Yuzhu patted the little soldier on the shoulder:

“When a person walks through this world, who doesn’t leave with some regrets?

If there is no regret in life, is it still called life?

Besides, the wound on your stomach was quite deep. I guess only the outer layer will heal in a few days.

If we really run into that suspect, I will probably be unable to move after running a few steps before my wounds are torn apart. By then, I will be sending myself to death.”

Meng Xinghe, Bing's mother, and Biaozi's mother were relieved when they heard that He Yuzhu also disagreed with discharge from the hospital.

He has only been transferred to the general ward for a few days. Even if the doctor says he can be discharged, they dare not let him go.

After all, when it was delivered a few days ago, it was on its last breath.

"By the way, do you know about the Workers-Peasants Alliance?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Bing Xiaobing, and when he saw him nod, he continued:

"Can you tell me what the situation is?

I might bump into him at night and capture him for you."

He Yuzhu wanted to know some inside information for no other reason than he was simply a gossipy person.

In the past, he was just a canteen director of a steel rolling mill, and he couldn't ask questions blindly even if he was curious.

But things are different now. If he were in the future, he would at most be considered an urban management officer or traffic policeman, right?

Bing Xiaobing looked up at his wife, and Meng Xinghe immediately understood what he meant and said with a smile:

"Mom, I'm hungry now. Can you and Auntie accompany me out for a bite to eat?"

Bing's mother naturally understood what her son meant, and immediately stood up with a smile and said to Biaozi's mother:

"Old sister, my wife is a greedy person, we are lucky to have a good meal together."

Biaozi's mother is an ordinary housewife and doesn't understand all these intricacies.

However, Biaozi was a wise man and immediately said to my mother:

"Mom, it's okay. Come with me out to eat something and warm yourself up."

When Biaozi's mother heard what her son said, she immediately grinned, stood up and followed him out of the ward.

"Hey, it's late at night, I have to go protect the safety of the two aunts and my sister."

Meng Xinglang also smiled, stood up and followed him out the door.

There were only two patients in the huge ward. After the four of them left the room, Bing Xiaobing slowly spoke:

“This case is very complicated and involves many people, so I can’t tell you too much detail.

Anyway, there was a big shot in the aircraft compound who was selling some things out.

For example, some of the special steel pipes in your factory are highly confidential and even involve the research technology of mushroom clouds.

The higher-ups have been working on this matter, and something went wrong when they were closing the crackdown last week.

There are quite a few people in your factory who are involved in this line.

Just looking at the people you know, Hu Jianshe, Qin Huairu, and Huang Lihao, none of them can escape.

However, they are all insignificant figures and have no idea what they are doing.

Some particularly high-level engineers and technicians have also been targeted for a long time.

Do you remember the three hundred dollars your father-in-law lost?"

When Bing Xiaobing said this, he couldn't help but smile:

"Also, Liu Haizhong from your hospital lost two hundred yuan, Yi Zhonghai lost his child, and Qin Huairu was involved."

When He Yuzhu heard this, he was immediately surprised:

"What? Why would she do that?"

"Ah"

The soldier chuckled:

"Your father-in-law was looking for the design drawings of the farm in his house, and was planning to take away the professors and college students there.

After searching for a long time without finding it, he took the money from the house and disguised it as a burglary.

The reason they approached Liu Haizhong was because he had just cut a batch of new steel plates from the factory during those days.

It is said that someone from the factory saw him taking some odds and ends and putting them home.

In the end, they probably didn’t find the case, so it was disguised as a burglary.”

He Yuzhu's face turned green when he heard what Bing Xiaobing said.

What, what is going on here?

I always thought that the secrets shown on TV were very far away from my own life.

I didn’t expect that there could be two or three of them in one yard?

"As for Yi Zhonghai, well, it's purely because we didn't do our job well.

A few days ago, when I went to the neighborhood office to ask about the situation, that group of people found out and deliberately took revenge on me.”

After saying all this in one breath, Bing Xiaobing felt a little thirsty, so he took a cup and poured himself a glass of water.

After listening to him, He Yuzhu rubbed his face hard with his hands, thinking that this world was so mysterious.

After pondering for a while, he asked dully:

"Then when will these ancestors go in?"

"Eh!"

When Bing Xiaobing heard this, he sighed heavily:

"I've been in the hospital these days, so I don't know much, but I don't think I'll be able to make it through the New Year."

After leaving the hospital, He Yuzhu went to pick up his wife from night school, while Meng Xinglang sent his sister Meng Xinghe home.

After all, she had to get up early for work tomorrow.

When He Yuzhu arrived at the night school, Lou Xiao'e had just finished her get out of class and left the classroom.

Many students were going home in groups of three or four.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are here."

Lou Xiao'e immediately spotted the tall and strong He Yuzhu in the crowd, walking towards him with a big belly and a smile on his face.

"Wife, go slower, be careful not to fall."

He Yuzhu took two quick steps and supported his wife.

It's winter now, and the road is frozen solid even if there is no water. It would be bad if my wife accidentally fell.

"Hehe, Brother Zhuzi, you don't have to worry so much. Even if I'm pregnant, I'm still an adult."

After Lou Xiao'e sat on the bicycle and put her hands in the big pockets of He Yuzhu's cotton military coat, He Yuzhu began to pedal the bicycle.

It must be said that when I became the captain of the Workers-Peasants Joint Team, I was given a cotton military coat, which was very warm to wear.

"Then be careful. It's freezing cold, don't let anything bad happen to you."

He Yuzhu stared at the bicycle while speaking:

"Wife, go home and go to bed early. I still need to go out to the streets and it may take a while for me to get home."

"What are you doing out on the street in such a cold day?"

Lou Xiao'e leaned against He Yuzhu's back and felt that the cotton military jacket was really warm. Brother Zhu's back was also broad, so she could not feel any wind while sitting behind him.

"Hey, isn't this the job for the Workers-Peasants Alliance?

Everyone is out on patrol, so it would be unreasonable for me, the captain, to have a wife and children at home, right? "

He Yuzhu sounded a little sad when he said this.

He doesn't have any lofty ambitions, especially in this era, and he dares not act rashly.

As long as I have a wife and children and a warm bed every day, everything will be fine, but troubles always keep coming.

As the saying goes, you have to do your job well. Since he has been given this job, he has to do it well.

"Hehe, why do you sound so plaintive like a young wife?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help laughing in the back:

"Others are eager to get this job, but you are the only one who is taking advantage of it."

"Oh, what's so good about patrolling this street? Wouldn't it be nice to go home and hug my wife and get into bed?"

The cold wind was blowing, and He Yuzhu was talking to his wife. He couldn't help but think of his wife's soft and fragrant body.

Hey!

After sending the daughter-in-law home, the mother-in-law went home with peace of mind after seeing them return.

He Yuzhu was busy fetching water, helping his wife wash and settle her down, and then he rode his bike out again.

The patrol team is divided into five groups, each with eight people, two groups for the day shift and three groups for the night shift.

Of course, this is because at the beginning, the new members of the patrol team need to be accompanied by the security guards of the security team.

Half a month later, each group consisted of four people, for a total of ten groups, including patrol teams and security teams. The morning and evening shifts were changed every half a month.

The morning shift is from 5am to 3pm, and the evening shift is from 3pm to 1am.

He Yuzhu was riding his bicycle and soon met a team patrolling in Nanluoguo Lane.

"Captain He, you're here?"

The leader was a middle-aged man with a dark face named Gong Dahu, who was from the army.

Gong Dahu was holding a flashlight in his hand. When he saw He Yuzhu coming from afar, he took two quick steps over to say hello.

"Hey, it's freezing cold, thank you for your hard work."

As He Yuzhu was talking, he took out a box of Daqianmen cigarettes from his trouser pocket and gave one to each of them.

Everyone took the cigarettes, thanked them one by one, and some lit them and puffed on the spot.

Some people couldn't bear it, so they put the cigarettes behind their ears, raised their hands to their mouths and breathed out continuously while covering their ears.

"How is it? Is there anything going on?"