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

"Private revenge?

What is public and what is private?

Besides, if I report your behavior of using connections and backdoors to the security department today...

Think carefully about what consequences will be waiting for you! "

He Yuzhu stared at the second uncle with disdain, wondering in his heart whether he should find an opportunity to put a sack on the second uncle.

Let this old guy deeply experience the power of "Night Ranger".

When the second uncle heard what He Yuzhu said, he immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.

After a long silence, seeing that there were so many people in the yard and no one came forward to help him, he could only continue to speak angrily:

"Silly Zhuer, you... I didn't have any other intentions in looking for you today, and I didn't get anything for you, and I didn't want to use the back door."

When everyone heard what the second uncle said, they couldn't help but laugh.

Asking someone to do something for you with nothing in your hands?

This was the first time they had heard such a funny joke in all their lives.

Besides, I don’t know if the second uncle’s brain is only capable of eating eggs?

Has he forgotten what he did to He Yuzhu before?

If it happened to them, since Zhuzi is both the section chief and the team leader, they would definitely stay as far away from him as possible.

Still licking their faces and going to people's homes with empty hands to ask for favors?

What's the idea?

Although it was the factory's decision that allowed the second uncle to work in the sanitation department to collect garbage, they would never believe that there was no Zhuzi behind this.

Is the second uncle trying to get someone to sit back on the shit he pulled out?

Hahahaha.

This is the funniest joke this year!

"Since you don't want to find a backdoor, then why are you so anxious?

My wife finally managed to coax her son to sleep, but you woke her up again with your shout."

He Yuzhu looked at the second uncle with a forced smile, and became more determined in his thoughts.

"I...Okay, okay, silly Zhuer, I just want to talk to you. Why are you making so much trouble?

Forget it, I won’t look for you anymore.”

The second uncle said this with an impatient look on his face, waved his hand, turned around and went to the backyard.

When everyone saw the second uncle's posture, they burst into laughter.

The second uncle seemed not to hear the laughter of the crowd, but he walked home faster.

Finally, it was an old man who came forward to finish the story:

"Okay, Zhuzi, you don't have to bother with him. He's just that kind of person. It's not worth it!"

After saying this, he turned around and said to the people in the yard:

"Okay, everyone go back. We have to go to work tomorrow morning. Let's go to bed early!"

Everyone then laughed and went home.

The second uncle returned home, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt.

When I entered the house, I originally wanted to get on the kang, but after taking off one shoe, I still felt angry and went out to the open room.

Xiang Rong and Xiang Hui from Guangtian's family had just fallen asleep, and he was just about to hug his wife to cultivate their relationship.

As a result, just as the two of them were getting into the mood and preparing to take off their clothes, they heard someone banging on the door outside.

Guangtian's face darkened immediately. He stood up, tightened his belt, and went to open the door while cursing:

"Who is it, damn D, don't you know that I'm going to sleep now?"

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw my father standing outside angrily.

"Guangtian, what are you mumbling about?

What's wrong? Now that we've separated and my wings have grown stronger, I can't come to your house anymore, right?"

Guangtian's face turned even darker:

"Dad, if you have something to say, come in and tell me."

The second uncle then glared at his son and went into the house.

Haifeng was sleeping in the inner room with her two children. When she heard that the god of heaven had come, she was no longer sleepy and listened to the conversations outside with her ears perked up.

The second uncle found a chair and sat down. Jian Guangtian sat upright opposite him and had no intention of pouring him any water.

The anger that Second Uncle had just suppressed suddenly flared up again:

"What's the matter? I can't even drink water now that I come to your door?"

Liu Guangtian looked up at his father, his eyelids twitching and two blue veins on his forehead popped out.

However, he still controlled his temper, stood up, picked up the thermos and poured a full enamel jar of water.

"Humph, it will fall only if you tell it, but it won't fall if you don't tell it?"

The second uncle said something angrily, took the enamel pot and gulped down a few gulps of water.

Guang Tian was holding the thermos in his hand, and he was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

If he hadn't paid for the kettle himself, he would have vented his anger.

"Dad, it's so late, what on earth are you doing here?"

Liu Guangtian asked patiently.

At this moment, he was extremely envious of Guangfu and Guangdang who did not live at home.

"Did you know that I went to the middle courtyard just now?"

The second uncle glared at the grown-up boy in front of him, feeling very unhappy.

"I don't know. What are you going to the Middle Court for?"

Guangtian looked at his father, completely confused!

The second uncle put the enamel pot in his hand on the table with a "bang", and said in a cold voice:

"Just now I was bullied by Sha Zhuer in the middle courtyard and couldn't even raise my head.

Guangfu and Guangdang ignored me before, and I thought you were a good person.

In the end, I didn’t expect you to care about me, right?”

When Liu Guangtian heard his father say this, he suddenly felt like there was a breath stuck in his stomach, neither going up nor down.

It's really uncomfortable!

The second uncle looked at his son and saw him sitting opposite him without saying a word, and he became even more angry:

"I say, your father was bullied, and this is how you react?"

When Liu Guangtian heard this, he suddenly looked up and glared at his father. He stood up from his chair, took a kitchen knife, and turned to look at his father:

"Dad, let's go. I'm going to fight with Zhuzi right now. Either he dies or I die today!"

When the second uncle saw his son holding a kitchen knife, he was also shocked:

"You, what are you going to do?"

Liu Guangtian had a dark face: "Dad, didn't you say that you were bullied and no one cared?

I'm going to help you vent your anger now. Come on, follow me and take a look.

If I die, remember to collect my body!"

The second uncle stared at his son with his lips trembling, and he was so angry that he was about to explode:

“Well, this is the good son I gave birth to.

Well, well, it seems that not only has she moved out, but her heart has also left me.”

As the second uncle spoke, he stood up from his chair and walked outside.

However, he walked very slowly, thinking that if his son came to keep him, he would reluctantly go in and educate his son properly.

Who would have thought that his son had no intention of doing so at all and just stood there watching him leave.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the word "humph" is far from enough to express what the second uncle feels at the moment.

However, with his elementary school level, he couldn't think of any more accurate words to express his feelings.

Seeing his father leave, Liu Guangtian turned around, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and went to the inner room to cultivate his relationship with his wife.

He Yuzhu's home.

When He Yuzhu entered the house, his wife was holding her son, and it looked like her son had fallen asleep.

"Brother Zhuzi."

Lou Xiao'e smiled and glanced at He Yuzhu, then carefully put her sleeping son on the kang, and then slowly spoke:

"You've lived in the same courtyard for such a long time, don't you know who the Second Uncle is?

Don't take him seriously, it's not worth it!"

He Yuzhu nodded: "I didn't worry about him in the first place. If he hadn't woken up my son, I wouldn't have bothered to make a fuss with him."

Lou Xiao'e smiled, went into bed and went to sleep.

Seeing that his wife was asleep, He Yuzhu quickly got on the kang and got into bed.

If my wife falls asleep soon, how can we communicate emotionally?

The next morning, He Yuzhu had just gotten up and was washing up in the enamel basin when he saw a man running towards him breathlessly from under the Moon Gate:

"Captain, Captain, something happened."

He Yuzhu looked up and saw that the person who came was Yan Jiefang. He put down the towel in his hand and asked:

"Jiefang, what happened? Don't be anxious, tell me slowly."

Jiefang stood in front of He Yuzhu, took a breath, looked around, and saw that the yard was empty. Then he whispered:

"This morning when we got to work, we ran into a family whose old man, who was in his seventies, suddenly fell ill and asked us to help take him to the hospital.

As a result, the old man died halfway through our journey.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law insisted on blaming us, saying that it was our failure to send him to the hospital in time that caused the old man to die halfway.

Now, he is sitting in front of the steel mill and crying!"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he immediately frowned:

"The old man is also in the steel mill?"

"Ah."

Jiefang nodded, but soon realized what was happening and immediately shook his head:

"No, no, only the couple is here. The old man is still lying in the hospital morgue."

While He Yuzhu was talking, he put away the washbasin and towel and turned back:

"Wait a minute, I'll be right out."

After entering the house and saying something to his wife, he went out, rode his bicycle and took Jiefang to the steel mill.

Just as I could see the gate of the steel mill in the distance, I heard a woman crying:

"Dad, Dad, you died so tragically. It was all those people on the patrol who delayed you..."

He Yuzhu rode his bike quickly to the door and saw two people sitting on the ground. One of them was a woman who looked to be in her forties and was crying with snot and tears.

There was also a man, who looked honest, sitting next to the woman and wiping his tears.