Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

At this time, it was almost dark outside.

Lou Fang and Li Ruiguang were sitting on the bench next to the Eight Immortals table, looking at the full family. Although they were sitting very crowded, with their elbows on the table, they could be right next to each other, but they did not feel cramped at all. Instead, it felt like it was lively with so many people sitting together.

The old Su family was not that particular. After Su Qingfeng opened a bottle of Maotai, Mr. Su proudly asked Su Qingfeng to fill it up for him.

The old lady took into account that there were people around and did not embarrass Su Zhengguo on the spot, but secretly she still gave him several blows.

This old guy doesn't even look at how old he is. He still drinks and smokes all day long. He's not afraid of celebrating the New Year or the holidays. He's really drunk and drunk. What kind of talk is that!

Su Zhengguo felt a little guilty when he felt his old wife's gaze, but after looking at the wine in the bowl, he gritted his teeth and moved it to the side. If he is scolded, he will be scolded. It is rare to drink good wine during the Chinese New Year. If he is allowed to do it, Looking at it, Su Zhengguo was afraid that this year would be uncomfortable.

When everyone started using their chopsticks, Li Jing thought he was the best at eating. With his first chopstick, he picked up the braised pork.

The braised pork is seven parts thin and three parts fat. When held between chopsticks, it still trembles, giving it an attractive and plump appearance.

Li Jing just put the braised pork into his mouth and took a sip. The fat meat melted instantly like tofu. The sweet and salty sauce successfully captured Li Jing's taste buds. .

To be precise, for Li Jing, no matter what Su Qingfeng cooked, he could easily capture his taste buds.

This is why, for a person with a bad temper like him, who usually has no certainty at all, he can sit in front of the stove and quietly and dutifully do a small job of making fire while Su Qingfeng is cooking.

No way, Su Qingfeng was, in a sense, his alternative parent.

Li Jing swallowed the braised pork in his mouth. Although this was not the first time he had eaten it, he still did not hesitate to praise him. He stretched out his hand, gave a thumbs up, and praised sincerely:

"Su Qingfeng, you have to make this braised pork! This is not the braised pork you made, it just doesn't taste that good! It's so delicious. It would be nice if you didn't go to the county. Even if the New Year is over, I I can also eat your cooking every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Ruiguang stretched out his hand, slapped Li Jing on the head with a bang, and said angrily, "If Qingfeng doesn't go to the county, then you will work for him?"

work……

Li Jing also wants to come, but doesn’t it mean he doesn’t have the cooking skills?

He smiled coquettishly, took a piece of braised pork for his father, and said flatteringly, "Dad, eat vegetables. Drink less and eat more vegetables."

Li Ruiguang couldn't help but be angry now.

He looked at Li Jing with a little surprise in his eyes.

It was just a trip to the countryside, but this kid actually learned to overcome strength with gentleness?

After Li Jing finished picking up the braised pork, he didn't pay attention to his father's eyes.

This big family is not polite at all when they eat.

Even the two little girls, Feng Xia and Ji Qiu, had their mouths full and were eating quickly.

Li Jing looked at Su Qingfeng and saw that although he was not chewing very fast, the chopsticks in his hands did not stop at all.

Large chicken drumsticks, dried abalone, and sea shrimps were all stuffed into Li Ran's bowl. After a while, Li Ran's bowl was piled with meat dishes like small mountain buns.

At this time, Li Jing didn't care about being at Lao Su's house anymore. He just threw away his arms and just ate.

When I came back to my senses, my stomach was swollen and I wanted to lean on the kang and eat a frozen pear comfortably to warm my stomach.

These days, we don’t have much entertainment facilities.

After dinner in Fengxia and Qiuqiu, I took out a few cents from Wang Guihua and prepared to buy crackers and play.

Su Qingfeng smiled and waved to the two sisters, and like a magic trick, he took out two big red envelopes from his pocket.

Feng Xia was older and a little reserved, so he didn't shout out excitedly.

But Ji Qiu was different. When she saw the big red envelope, she rushed over like a little cannonball, still shouting, "Brother, brother, brother, brother..."

Su Qingfeng was a little amused, but on the surface he was pretending to be stupid, "Here you are, here you are, are you calling for a soul? I'll give you a red envelope, what should you do?"

Ji Qiu looked at Su Qingfeng for a while, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her young face. Then, she walked around Su Qingfeng and came to Li Ran.

She looked at Li Ran, hugged her slightly plump waist, and began to behave towards Li Ran.

The little girl was white and tender, just like Yuxue's cute dumplings. Li Ran's heart almost melted as she listened to how she said she was a good sister-in-law.

Without Ji Qiu saying anything, she took out the red envelopes she had prepared long ago, one for each person, and stuffed them into the hands of Ji Qiu and Feng Xia respectively.

Su Qingfeng looked at them, and his mood suddenly became unpleasant.

He chuckled, stretched out his hand, and pinched the soft flesh on Ji Qiu's cheek. Before he could say anything, Li Ran slapped his hand away, looking at the red mark on Ji Qiu's cheek, feeling a little distressed, "Have you done anything yet?" Light or heavy, the little girl’s skin is so tender..."

Su Qingfeng was depressed.

What else can I do to my own wife? Pamper me!

If the elders hadn't been here, he would have had to reply whether he was serious or not, how could Li Ran not know?

When they were alone together, it wasn't heavy when it should be heavy, and light when it should be light. I didn't hear her say that she felt uncomfortable!

Su Qingfeng felt aggrieved, but couldn't say it out loud.

The two little girls, holding the red envelopes, jumped out like hares, ready to buy cannons.

After three drinks at the table, it became lively again.

Su Qingfeng was okay, after all, his physique was there, he was a little drunk, but not much.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Siwei and Su Qingfeng, father and son, secretly met their eyes in mid-air, and then they walked out front and back.

Li Ruiguang seemed to notice something, but he just took a sip of wine and said nothing. Looking carefully, there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he came out of the house, Su Qingfeng was blown away by the northwest wind and was completely frozen. Only a hint of drunkenness remained, and it completely disappeared.

He moved his wrists and muscles, making a clicking sound. Then he picked up a wooden stick as thick as his wrist from the pile of firewood in the yard and walked to Lu Jun's house.

Su Qingfeng still remembered Lu Jun's nonsense before.

If there weren't so many people at the time, Su Qingfeng might have beaten him even harder. A grown man, who spends all day instead of doing business, just stares at women and makes trouble. He has the same mouth as the famous tongue-tied woman in the village, and dares to gossip in front of him and sow discord.

Not to mention that Su Siwei was so petty, even Su Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore and had to give this guy a good beating.

If you endure it, if you continue to endure it, you will become a shrinking bastard, and you won't even know if someone is riding on you!

When he arrived at Lu's house, Su Qingfeng was still a little surprised.

Because the Lu family, whether viewed from the inside or outside, was in darkness.

At this Chinese New Year stall, instead of showing any signs of excitement, it was actually very deserted.

The father and son looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

The two of them quietly climbed over the fence in the yard and came to the house. They found that Lu Jun's newly married wife, as well as his son and daughter, were not in the house. Lu Jun was the only one lying on the kang and snoring. While sleeping, the snoring can be said to be loud.

At the same time, there were some broken wine bottle dregs in the corners of the room, and there were blood stains on the edge of the kang.

But for a moment, Su Qingfeng's thoughts changed, and he had a vague guess in his mind.

This Lu Jun...won't beat his wife, right?

This thought flashed past, and Su Qingfeng quickly put the matter aside.

Then, he nodded slightly at his father, and Su Qingfeng immediately took out a sack from his trouser pocket, and with an extremely skilled posture, he easily put the sack on Lu Jun. Then, the father and son rushed towards him. A violent beating.

Lu Jun was still in a daze at first. It was late at night, after drinking, and he was dreaming.

But the pain that kept coming from his body forced him to wake up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, it was dark. When the rough sack rubbed his face, Lu Jun realized that he was covered with sack. .

This is a big deal.

His grandmother's, as a famous old widower in Sujia Village, he used to hang out with those second-rate people. He was usually the one who set people up in sacks. When would it be his turn to be put in sacks.

Thinking of this, his mind, which had been a little dazed, gradually became clearer. Even because he had drunk some wine, the force of his attack was neither light nor heavy.

Su Qingfeng had good night vision and noticed that his hand was groping on the kang table.

There was only one empty wine bottle on the Kang table. If the bottle was hit on the head, a big bump would bulge at least. Even if the head was broken and bloody, it was not impossible.

Su Qingfeng didn't say a word, but his men directly clamped down on Lu Jun's arms. The pain of the two arms being pinched behind his back made Lu Jun take a breath and his whole body shivered in pain.

After the beating for about ten minutes, Su Siwei followed his son, climbed over the courtyard wall, and left quietly.

Heavy snow fell on the ground, erasing the footprints they left.

In the darkness, Lu Jun grimaced in pain and wanted to get up, but because he was wearing a sack, he accidentally bumped into the kang table and grimaced again.

Anger suddenly surged up, and he simply swept away the wine bottle on the kang table, which was immediately swept to the ground and shattered into pieces.

After doing all this, he leaned on the kang and took off the sack. While panting, he tried hard to think about who was so idle and so idle. Someone who was celebrating the New Year did not stay at home and instead came to him. Put on a sack.

It’s simply a brain disease!

"Grass……"

Lu Jun was so angry that his head hurt. When he saw the scars on his body, he grinned again. He got up from the kang with difficulty, went to the ground to put on his shoes, then wrapped himself in a big cotton-padded jacket, and stumbled towards the place where the barefoot doctor was. go.

No matter how violent he, Lu Jun, is on weekdays, he is only human after all, and he only has one life.

He doesn't care about his life, but he still expects others?

only……

When Lu Jun came to the barefoot doctor's room, he saw that his wife and children were all here, especially the eldest son's head, which was still wrapped in thick gauze.

The gauze vaguely revealed bright red blood stains, and the color on it was slightly yellowish. It seemed that it had been used many times, but for the barefoot doctor who lacked medical supplies, there was nothing he could do about it.

When Xiang Manman saw Lu Jun's figure, he shrank first.

But when Lu Jun came closer and she saw the bruises on Lu Jun's face, Xiang Manman was completely stunned.

Lu Jun seemed to feel her gaze, and he felt a sense of shame of being stripped naked and exposed in front of everyone. His eyes widened and he spoke in a rough voice:

"Bitch, what are you looking at? What's wrong? I found a wild man outside, I have a backer, and now you look down on me?"

The more Lu Jun said, the more angry he felt. He endured the pain, stepped forward, grabbed Xiang Manman's hair, and was about to slap him.

When Xiang Manman saw him like this, her heart suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to shrink her neck to avoid the oncoming slap, but the next second, an unhappy voice came:

"Go out and fight!"

Lu Jun's movements froze, and he looked at the old man who came out of the back room with a somewhat unkind look.

The little old man has gray hair, but he looks energetic and rosy. Although he is a little thin, he naturally has a gentle and elegant temperament.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his temperament was completely destroyed.

Tu Shaoyuan, the only barefoot doctor in the village, looked at Lu Jun with a half-smile and said calmly, "Lu Jun, you are getting better and better. It's not enough to beat your wife and children. Come to me." , and he was actually planning to hit someone. What’s wrong, you think you’ve had enough of the good life, and you have to make something happen, right?”

Lu Jun said with a gloomy face, "Uncle Tu, you are a little too lenient. I spent real money to marry this girl back home. She doesn't have to work in the fields now, she only needs to wash clothes and cook. I'm sorry Is she not okay? I can beat my own wife and son as much as I want."

Perhaps because of what happened tonight, Lu Jun was always holding back his anger. He looked at Tu Shaoyuan's rosy face and sneered, "Uncle Tu, what's wrong with you, suddenly speaking for a person from another village? Or are you saying You have fallen in love with my wife. That’s okay. When I married her, I spent twenty yuan, so you can give me thirty yuan. Although this woman is average-looking, she is good at being obedient..."

This bastard's words sound simply disgusting.

Xiang Manman was so angry that her whole body was shaking, but even so, she still held the two children in her arms and covered their ears to prevent them from hearing such filthy remarks and dirtying their ears.

Tu Shaoyuan was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Sure enough, Lu Jun is not a good guy.

For a person with a heart, everything looks dirty! (End of chapter)