Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 57

It has been nine years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The atmosphere of the Ninth National Day has already been ignited in the middle of last month. All walks of life, even Buddhas and street sneakers, are busy for the National Day.

As a result, the business has flourished.

Model workers and representatives from all over the country came to the capital one after another.

The performance team, the common people cheering for the motherland, in this era, there are already folks who have crossed more than half of the country on foot and walked along the way.

Walking on the street, Wei Pingan felt not only the enthusiasm of the rising sun, but also the occasional traces of the quagmire.

What is arena?

The rivers and lakes are not only about fighting and killing...

Therefore, there must be fighting and killing in the arena.

Who is not a proud son of heaven.

Elites from all over the country gathered in the capital, both foreign and local, some had a good time with each other, and naturally some didn't like it.

As a result, fighting scenes will occur frequently.

Coupled with the three hands of some small gangs who joined in the fun...

The air is filled with the smell of the underworld.

From a distance, Wei Pingan saw a hulking man being successfully stolen by a monkey using a thin stick, like a big shrimp.

Make a quick detour.

He kicked a few times, hoping to arrive at the Jiaodaokou Police Station soon.

Really, where is the daughter-in-law, hurry up and get together.

It's so dangerous outside, let's hold together and go home to promote production...

Zhou Wen is not in a good mood today.

When I first arrived, I arranged for my deputy director to say that I would be the host of the National Day Gala.

In the end, because I was too tall, it was difficult to find a partner, so I changed someone.

Where does this make sense.

But it's not a day or two that his size caused trouble, Zhou Wen actually didn't care.

It's just a National Day gift, and the opportunity to contribute an ability and participate in it is too precious.

Zhou Wen is not good at singing and dancing. Apart from speaking Mandarin, which has no hometown flavor, he really has no other specialties.

Well, if Wei Ping'an was around, he would answer: Wife, your legs are special.

Even at this moment, Zhou Wen didn't realize that he was being followed by someone since he was eating in the cafeteria at noon.

Women's sensitivity seems to be not reflected at Zhou Wen's moment.

Maybe she was in a bad mood and neglected.

Maybe it has something to do with this era.

There are so few species of color and courage that dare to act, so that it is rare for a woman to come across one or two...

Maybe they are all crooked melons and dates.

Besides, where is Zhou Wen's workplace?
Police station.

Here I still have to worry about being followed by a pervert, that would be really drunk.

Zhou Wen's guard was a little lax, so he didn't think that he ran into the young man three or four times in the afternoon to see what he didn't want to deal with.

And that young man, at the moment, was at the passage downstairs in the backyard, and Fa Xiao, who was in the same compound as him, was squatting on the steps of the stairs, smoking.

"Li Qing, I think it's better for you to stop making trouble. If this thing really gets serious, your old man will have to chop you off again later."

"Old Wang, don't try to persuade me. You don't understand. As soon as I saw her, I knew that this was the woman I was looking for. She must be mine."

"He's just married, what's that word called? Do newlyweds understand? Breaking up other people's marriages will bring retribution, and if you make another big mess, your old man won't be able to handle it."

Li Qing and Wang Kaiming are children who grew up in the same compound.

Both of them are soldiers' children. They used to be the kings of children of the same age group in the compound. With their cooperation, even if they are two or three years older than them, they can still wrestle with each other.

It's just that Wang Kaiming's family was transferred to Fujian in the south, and the whole family left. Wang Kaiming stayed in the capital while he was in school and was about to graduate.

Since then, the family's confidence has not been so strong, and coupled with getting older, it has subsided a lot.

But Li Qing was different, he didn't study very well, and he couldn't bear the hardships of being a soldier, so he kept hanging around in the capital.

There are also some little brothers under his command, and they have divided their territories with those guys in the No. 2 courtyard and the Air Force Compound.

These days, mixing is also a kind of exquisiteness.

Class has existed since ancient times, including now.

The scope of Buddha's activities is fixed, because Buddha himself depends on stubborn masters to survive, and they are also the wealth productivity of stubborn masters.

The stubborn master is also the old gun.

I like ice skating. It’s the kind of ice skating in a real skating rink. If you don’t have enough money, you can’t reach the level of being harmonious.

I like to take pictures of my mother-in-law at the skating rink...

As I said before, entertainment is scarce in this era, and there are class levels, but entertainment projects are piled up.

It is another force that does not deal with the veterans.

Call the veteran.

That is to say, a group of children from the big courtyard wearing general school clothes and riding bicycles.

Li Qing is one of the veterans.

What is different from others is that he has several veterans under his command.

Lao Paoer is actually a very complicated group.

While fighting with noble-born veterans and fighting for territory, in private, they would use the strength of alcohol to shout that princes and generals are kind...

But in the bottom of my heart, I always want to plunge into the circle of veterans.

After all, the root of conflict is envy, jealousy and hatred.

The old cannons come and go in the barbecue season and casserole house.

And the veteran has moved to other places in recent years, going to Xinqiao Hotel, Lao Mo...

The grade is different.

Veteran cannons entered the cannon bureau, criticizing education for the lightest, and playing the earth for reclaiming wasteland in the Northwest, but veterans are different.

The orderly of the elders in the family made a phone call, and it was released just like going in for a visit.

Veterans think they are very different from Lao Paoer, because they all have noble red blood.

That's why they look down on old gunners who were born as civilians.

But Li Qing accepted a few...

If it weren't for the old man and the old man in his family, he might have been treated as a veteran and completely excluded.

Everyone inside the veteran knew that this guy was a different kind, a prickly one.

Li Qing's grandparents, parents and two generations of four people were worried about Li Qing's marriage.

Introduced every now and then, all the school-age children in his own courtyard and several surrounding courtyards were searched, either perfunctory or making trouble.

There was no one he, Li Qing, liked.

This time, it took great pains to invite young talents from all over the country to the capital to present gifts for the National Day.

I found a few from the literary and art soldiers of the Qilu Military Region and gave them to Li Qingxiang, but I saw three of them in two days, and fell ill on the third day.

Li Qing was also depressed.

He was no longer a toddler.

The little daughter-in-law, little widow, and little girl outside are also pulling a lot. If the expenses are not too high, there is no need to open the back door to accept those old cannons.

From what his grandparents introduced, there are very few that Li Qing can catch his eye. After all, the older generation pays attention to different things from the younger ones.

Both the father and the mother are army cadres, and the ones they introduce are all well-matched, and even the worst ones are the children of their subordinates.

It's not that Li Qing doesn't like the fact that rabbits can't eat the grass by the side of the nest, but...he doesn't dare to speak.

I almost couldn't bear it several times.

To use the current vocabulary to describe it, I dare not lose the entire forest for a single tree.

Because of the ranger, his mother is his own old man.

A stubborn old man who talks about rules and principles.

If it was his grandparents who doted on him and recommended two literary female soldiers, maybe he would have followed.

I had a blind date with three girls yesterday and the day before yesterday, all of them were juicy and beautiful.

Li Qing was so itchy that he would go to the little daughter-in-law and little widow after every blind date.

It's the third day, and the kidneys really can't take it anymore...

He came here to find a little nonsense to relax.

After all, the Jiaodaokou area is also his sphere of influence. Whenever something happens to the Buddha under Lao Paoer, he will come to Wang Kaiming to release him.

Even if it is small, the relationship must be maintained.

Until the cafeteria met Zhou Wen who came to eat, the tall man suddenly appeared in the crowd, just like Tang Bohu saw Qiu Xiang on the street of charity...

Li Qing felt that he could do it again.

Of course, the ending will definitely not be good.

After all, Zhou Wen doesn't stay in her boudoir like Qiu Xiang.

At the very least, people now use their index fingers to draw circles on Wei Ping'an's chest every night, and they are extremely happy.

There seems to be a typo in happiness.

(End of this chapter)