Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 393
"Liu Guangtian, what do you mean?"

Xu Fengming put away the camera and questioned Liu Guangtian coldly.

Liu Guangtian scratched his head, still with an unscrupulous attitude, put his hands in his trouser pockets, neither stretched out nor thought of stretching out, and did not want to slap the snowflakes on his body, he pursed his mouth and said impatiently:
"Xu Fengming, it's not your family who live in the backyard. You want to build a house, have my family and my dad agreed?!"

Xu Fengming dismissed it. He had fought with Liu Guangtian when he was in school. In these years, he rarely interacted with brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu. Today, Liu Guangtian had the cheek to ask his wife to take a photo with him, and now he said such a thing .

Xu Fengming pointed at the room Liu Guangtian built next to the second uncle Liu Haizhong and said:
"Liu Guangtian, do you know that there are several families living in the backyard? You got married three years ago and built a house in the courtyard. Did my family say anything?
What's the matter?Relying on your father being the man in charge of the compound, whoever wants to build a house has to be decided by your family? "

Except for Yan Jiecheng, everyone else in the courtyard was still there. They were all shocked when they suddenly saw Xu Fengming getting angry.

The second aunt is not there, she sent her son Liu Guangtian back to the house earlier.

Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai looked at Xu Fengming and then at Liu Guangtian. They had a tacit understanding and looked at each other, acting as peacemakers, one persuading Xu Fengming and the other Liu Guangtian.

Yi Zhonghai was talked back by Liu Guangtian in the early years, so he took the lead to walk towards Xu Fengming and said:

"Feng Ming, sir, calm down. You have recently become the chief of the section. What's the matter? Let's sit down and talk about it. In addition to your second uncle, there are me and your third uncle in the courtyard. Don't be as knowledgeable as that kid Liu Guangtian. Wait for your second uncle to come back later, let's have a big courtyard meeting."

On one side, Yi Zhonghai was doing ideological work for Xu Fengming. On the other side, Yan Bugui looked at Liu Guangtian's unruly look. After coughing, he cleared his throat and said:
"Guangtian, it's not the third master. I said you. You and your wife are building a house in the backyard. Feng Ming's family didn't say anything. Xiaoqing went to college at that time, and they didn't make things difficult for you, didn't you? Why do you want to?" Seriously, your backyard is so spacious, even if Feng Ming built a house, it didn't occupy your place, why don't you let it?"

"Third Master, what you said is really easy to say. My dad is the uncle in charge of our courtyard. It's not your turn to take care of the front yard."

Yan Bugui was so angry that he dared to feel that the third master of the big courtyard was only in charge of the affairs of his front yard. He was in charge of the middle courtyard and the backyard.

Yan Bugui's eyes hidden behind the glasses gave Liu Guangtian a blank look under the dark night, and he didn't have the heart to try to persuade him, so he directly said with a calm face:

"Liu Guangtian, the four Fengming brothers and sisters also grew up in the backyard. If you can build a house in the backyard, why can't others?"

Liu Guangtian tilted his body, glanced at Yan Bugui, and coldly snorted:
"Third Master, there is no need for you to dictate the affairs of our backyard. If you are a Third Master, if you don't manage the affairs of your front yard well, what are you doing? I'm not in the mood to argue with you today, what about you? , turn around and go back to your front yard, I'm not your son, don't deal with me here!"

Yan Bugui saw that Liu Guangtian was not getting enough, so he was too lazy to waste any more words.

The third aunt and the first aunt wanted to say a few words to Yan Bugui about Liu Guangtian. They had asked Xu Fengming to take pictures before. Just now, Liu Guangtian was about to make trouble with Xu Fengming. There was no human touch at all. He turned around and Fuck you, no one would do such a thing.

It's just that Yan Bugui stopped him. Liu Guangtian couldn't hear what he was saying. It was useless for anyone to say anything, otherwise they would get into trouble.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stood aside, glaring at her daughter-in-law and not letting Qin Huairu speak.

When Jia Zhang came to the backyard, she only wanted to take a photo for free. As long as it had nothing to do with her family, she didn't want to take care of anything else, lest she didn't eat the mutton and get into trouble, which made Liu Guangtian turn around and face their family. Get angry.

Qin Huairu knew that her mother-in-law wanted more things than less things.

But things happened right under our noses, so how could we just stand by and watch? Her family has received a lot of relief from Xu Qing's family over the years. If she doesn't help Feng Ming say a few words, is she still human?Are you sorry for Feng Ming calling her "Sister Huai Ru" every time he sees her?

What's more, Xu Qing helped her transfer Banggeng back to the city yesterday. Next year, Banggeng will be able to come back. Her family has inherited a favor that is difficult to repay, so how can she do nothing? Do it and just be okay?
Qin Huairu pulled Jia Zhang away from the crowd a little, stood in front of the Crescent Gate between the middle courtyard and the backyard, and whispered:

"Mom, have you forgotten about the stick? Our family can't be ungrateful, isn't it? You can talk to the second aunt and ask her to come out and persuade her son Guangtian."

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes twice in her sockets, thinking about what her daughter-in-law Qin Huairu said, and felt that it made sense.

Even if Banggeng could come back next year, she didn't want to admit that it was indeed Xu Qing who did it. She wanted to pick it out for herself, and neither Feng Ming nor Liu Guangtian helped.

However, she thought that if Xu Qing came to her house because of this incident and said that she watched Liu Guangtian bullying Feng Ming, she pretended not to see it. In a rage, she ignored her eldest grandson's transfer back to the city. Who would be wrong? I know that I will not be able to come back until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Jia Zhang's mind is not bad, what can a person who has lived most of his life not understand?How can one not see the real stakes? He has lived from the Republic of China to the present, without any ability or means, and has starved to death long ago. How could he still stay in the city.

Although she relied on feinting to be poor, being unreasonable and acrimonious, she had discernment.

Of course, it is her skill to be preoccupied and penny-pinching, just like picking up shoe soles or shaking briquettes.

In the darkness, in the stillness of the snowflakes, Mrs. Jia Zhang turned her head and glanced at the lighted room of the second aunt, and turned back to the second aunt's house without saying a word.

At this time, the second aunt was sulking alone in the house. She only heard the noise about what was going on in the courtyard, and the cold wind was blowing, so she couldn't hear anything clearly. She thought everyone could take photos for free today, so why not? They were willing to go back to their respective rooms.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang took the first aunt and the third aunt, the three of them entered the house and told them about the situation in the courtyard.The second aunt showed surprise on her face, picked up the feather duster on the kang, and rushed out of the house to teach her second son, who had no idea at all, a lesson.

But as soon as he reached the door of the house and was about to reach out to lift the thick door curtain, he suddenly stopped, put down his hand that was already on the door curtain, turned around, and faced Mrs. Jia Zhang and Auntie. The third aunt sighed:

"My old Liu hasn't come back yet, and I can't control my son even if I go out. I'll just go out and let him take care of me when my old Liu comes back."

The first mother and the third mother looked at each other, feeling that what the second aunt said was true, just now Yan Bugui could not persuade Liu Guangtian, so she relied on the second aunt, it would be useless even if she went out.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't care about that. She grabbed the second aunt's arm and insisted on letting her out.

"Second aunt, if you go out and talk about your son, does he dare to talk back?"

The second aunt sighed helplessly, talking back?Don't you dare?

She understands her second son's bad temper better than anyone, and was no longer afraid of her and Liu Haizhong when he was in high school.

He was asked to finish high school, but in the end, it was fine if he didn't listen, and the third son, Guangfu, was also tricked into dropping out of school.

If she had been able to control herself, the incident earlier when she wanted to take a photo with her second son and second daughter-in-law and was disliked would not have happened.

Seeing that the second aunt didn't go out to the courtyard and couldn't be dragged out, Jia Zhang simply went out by herself, shrank her neck, put her hands in the pockets of her cotton-padded jacket, walked up to Liu Guangtian and his wife, glared at her, and opened her mouth. Start scolding.

"Guangtian, let me tell you, you are a junior in front of me, your third master, and the first master. I will tell you about you, just listen. Feng Ming wants to build a house, and it has nothing to do with your family. Don't you It's nothing to look for, your father didn't say anything, why did you stop him?"

Seeing that Mrs. Jia and Zhang seldom get involved in the affairs of the courtyard, Liu Guantian dared to reprimand him, his expression changed instantly, and he said gloomyly:
"Aunt Zhang, get out of the way. My dad hasn't come back yet."

"Your dad just came back, how can you do this? Feng Ming wants to build a house in the backyard, how can you and your family stop him?!" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at Liu Guangtian with disgust, her hands in the pockets of her cotton-padded jacket were empty. Stomping his feet, he said: "Feng Ming is the section chief, Xiao Qing is the factory director, and Aiguo, Xiaoya, and Jinghong are all cadres. You don't think about yourself. They just treat your backyard." They've all built a house, does your dad dare to say 'no'?"

Liu Guangtian was immediately frightened by Jia Zhang's words and remained speechless for a while.

Liu Guangtian's wife felt that Jia Zhang was right. Among her family members, there was one who was a cadre, but he was just an ordinary cadre.

If Xu Fengming's family was angry with them.

Can her whole family still get some bargains?

It's not even possible at all.

Liu Guangtian's wife secretly tugged on her man's lapel and winked secretly, signaling to go back to the house quickly so as not to end up in trouble and suffer the consequences.

But Liu Guangtian is a person who is willing to give in. He is the master who will not turn back if he hits the south wall, and will not cry when he sees a monster.

He raised his hand and put away his wife's hand. His face was still arrogant. He refused to accept or give in to anyone. He reached out and took out a cigarette from his body. After lighting it, he took two puffs and shouted sternly:
"What's wrong with being a section chief? What's wrong with being a factory director? It's amazing, Grandpa, I'm not afraid!"

After Liu Guangtian finished speaking, he took a couple of puffs of economical cigarettes and threw them on the ground forcefully, glanced coldly at the crowd, and hummed:
"Wait, when my dad comes back, I will know."

At this moment, Xu Qing was sitting on the hot kang with his son and second brother Aiguo in front of him, chatting with Sha Zhu with Wu Xiuying and Hui Lihua.

Ma Jinghong and sister-in-law Xiaoya were busy cooking in the kitchen holding a kitchen knife.

No one paid attention to the noise in the courtyard. In addition, it was winter and the door was closed, so no one could see what was going on in the courtyard.

Xu Qing only learned from Sha Zhu that Yan Jiecheng's family and the third uncle and his wife took three photos together, and laughed it off.

I know that everyone in the third uncle's family likes to take advantage of small things. Now that he is the director of the factory, he has a big heart and there is no need to worry about such trivial matters.

They wanted to develop the photos anyway, so they and the rest of the courtyard figured it out on their own.

But suddenly hearing what Liu Guangtian said loudly in the courtyard, Xu Qing couldn't help frowning, let Wu Xiuying and Hui Lihua sit on the kang first, slipped down to the kang, and opened the door with his second brother Aiguo, wanting to see See what's going on in the yard.

At the same time, Liu Haizhong, who hadn't seen anyone for a day, had a dark face, and with his hands behind his back, he took his youngest son Liu Guangfu back to the backyard in the dark snowy night, with a bicycle and a scarf beside him. Xu Damao.

(End of this chapter)