I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

When Li Tieguang came back, he saw people from three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the front of his 2+1 house.

Li Tieguang was startled, not understanding how the deeds came to light.

It has been more than half a year since 2+1 moved here, and they have been living in peace. His wife is stupid, and she didn't even realize she was stealing people under her nose.

At this time, the battle in the house has reached a fever pitch.

The mother-in-law was pulling San'er's hair and tearing her clothes.

Li Tieguang turned around and wanted to sneak away, taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed him now.

"Boss Li is back, oh shit~" someone in the crowd shouted, and whistled viciously.

Li Tieguang scolded the caller all over in his heart, and now he couldn't leave.

He turned around angrily, wanting to see who was so wicked.

Yu Jingting whistled and looked up at the sky, yes, he did good deeds without leaving his name.

When Li Tieguang saw Yu Jingting, his expression instantly became terrified.

Yu Jingting strode over, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with him enthusiastically.

"Boss Li! It's the first time we met, I miss you so much!"

Hearing this, Li Tieguang broke into a cold sweat, and immediately guessed that Yu Jingting knew about it.

When we met for the first time, how could it be "I miss you so much"?
Doesn't this tell Li Tieguang clearly that I know all about your wickedness.

Thinking about it this way, his mother-in-law brought the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt to make trouble, probably because of Jing Ting's instruction.

Li Tieguang's calves were shaking a little now, but he could only shake hands with him with a stiff smile. Yu Jingting had a smile on his face, as if the two were brothers who had been separated for many years.

Head forward, close to his ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"What are you shaking? Keep your strength, you will shake sometime in the future."

Speaking such penetrating words in a smiling voice, Li Tieguang has seen the strength of this young boss Yu.

It took only a minute for the two to shake hands from meeting.

Seeing Li Tieguang's return, the noisy women rushed forward.

Yu Jingting put his hand on Li Tieguang's shoulder and patted twice, smilingly said: "Boss Li, what a blessing."

Li Tieguang felt a push on his shoulder, and then he fell into the crowd of women and was pulled into the battle.

Wang Cuihua came to her son, stared intently at the chaos in front of her, clicked her tongue from time to time, and discussed with Yu Jingting.

"You should really let your father come over to see what the end of being a heartless person is."

These words attracted the strong approval of several women onlookers, who nodded one after another. In this era of simple values, a man who finds a woman outside of marriage deserves to be quenched to death by spitting out one by one.

"No need, my dad doesn't need to look at this stuff, you don't know him yet? The only one who can get close to him is the female mosquito. The higher-ups sent him a female driver and let him scold him away."

Yu Jingting felt that his father was the most masculine person—coincidentally, the fourth master also slandered his son in his heart, and the two dissed each other without letting each other know.

Wang Cuihua showed a satisfied but restrained expression, nodding to the envious eyes of the women around her, low-key, low-key.

Yu Jingting led his mother to watch the whole drama.

Those women picked up the mistress and scolded Li Tieguang. Li Tieguang tried to close the door several times, but was scolded by his wife. His wife wanted the neighbors to judge him. Wang Cuihua shook her head.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, and it's not as good as those scenes in our village where we caught rape in Kang."

If a woman in the village steals a man, her husband will drag her out into the street and beat her up, or visit the village or something.

Entering the city is the same way, Wang Cuihua feels that she has no creativity.

"I made a fuss to watch the excitement, but I'm bored to show you? Why are you so hard to serve?"

"Isn't this just like watching a TV show? If you don't watch it for a little bit, it's just the same thing. Hurry up and pick him up at the train station. Is it time for Ma Dong to arrive?"

Ma Dong's train arrived on time, and when Yu Jingting picked it up, he saw a thin boy looking around.

"Dad!" Ma Dong was very happy to see him.

Yu Jingting picked him up, weighed him, and frowned dissatisfied.

"It's been half a year, why haven't you grown? Are you picky eaters?"

Ma Dong is ten years old this year, but he looks about seven or eight years old. Yu Jingting is very worried that this child will become a dwarf when he grows up.

"Where's my mother?" Ma Dong looked around.

"I guess she's out of school, so I'll cook something delicious for you at home, let's go, get in the car." Yu Jingting took the luggage from Ma Dong's hand, and Wang Cuihua supported Grandma Ma.

The luggage was a bit heavy, so Yu Jingting weighed it and asked the person who sent Ma Dong with a frown.

"Yang Qi'er, why did you let my son carry such a heavy bag?"

"Brother Ting, this child is too sensible, he has to take it by himself, and he has to buy instant noodles for me on the train, me." Yang Qi'er rubbed her hands anxiously, it's not that he doesn't care about the child.

It was Ma Dong who didn't want to cause him any trouble, so he insisted on asking him to eat. Yang Qi'er's conscience ached when he ate this kid's bowl of instant noodles.

"Okay, my son is a man." Yu Jingting knew at a glance that Ma Dong was too sensible.

Calculated that Ma Dong is about the same age as Chen Tong, but their personalities are completely different. One has grown up to 100 minds, and he is responsible at a young age. It is no wonder that Suizi directly asked the child to call him parents. He really likes Ma Dong.

Suizi set up a table of rice, seeing Ma Dong's sallow face enter the door, Suizi's eyes were red.

The child looked like he hadn't slept for several nights, and the dark circles under his eyes were scary.

While Grandma Ma was resting, Suizi led Ma Dong into the house to ask about his health. The child was very preoccupied, and after only saying a few words, he took out a passbook and a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to Suizi.

"Mom, this is my family's land use certificate, and some money saved by grandma. I don't know if it's enough for medical expenses. I want to write you an IOU."

"We have money, so we don't need yours. Besides, seeing a doctor in the city is not expensive, and your grandfather's unit will reimburse you." Suizi lied on purpose. She knew from the phone that the child was worried about medical expenses, and followed Yu Jingting. Discuss this set of arguments.

"Will it cause trouble for grandpa?" Ma Dong didn't believe it immediately, but confirmed with Suizi repeatedly.

"Your grandfather is a mine consultant. He earns a lot of money for the country a year. The higher-ups take care of him. Our family doesn't spend much money on medical treatment. You can rest assured that your grandma will see a doctor without thinking about anything."

Only then did Ma Dong feel relieved, and the dragon and phoenix twins ran in to look for him. When Luoluo saw him, she jumped on him and insisted on letting Ma Dong hug her.

When Ma Dong rescued her, she was still a baby and had no memory, but for some reason, the two children hit it off very well. Every time Ma Dong came to play and had to leave, Luoluo would quarrel violently.

Suizi asked the three children to play, touched the pocket, and found that there were more passbooks and land use certificates in it, and Ma Dong secretly stuffed them in.

"This child, why is he so sensible at such a young age?" Suizi put away the passbook, thinking about stuffing it back secretly when the child returned.

"He and his grandma are the only ones in his family, and he has been in charge of the family for a long time." Looking at Ma Dong, Yu Jingting seemed to see that he came here in the same way when his father disappeared in the past.

Precocious and sensible, these seemingly good qualities often correspond to a scarred past.