20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 70
"Trail?" Everyone asked him in unison, "Is the matter finished?"

"Hey! I finished it a long time ago. I just stopped by to see my wife!"

Jiang Xiaodao walked to the table and poured himself a bowl of tea. Hai took a few big gulps and spat on the tea leaves, then turned around and found a place to sit down.

"I just heard some nonsense outside. What's going on? Are you going to rebel?"

At first glance, these words sounded like a request for confirmation, but if you look closely at his expression and voice, it was clearly an aggressive questioning.

Jiang Xiaodao has grown up, and although sometimes he is confused and everyone still mistakes him for a child, no uncle can completely ignore his opinions.

A good 19-year-old boy with high spirits and great ability. He kept poking at every step, his gaze sweeping across, unstoppable.

Several uncles smiled awkwardly.

"Xiaodao, whether you want to rebel or not, we are all our own people, let's discuss it if we have anything to do!"

"In the final analysis, it's all Zhou Yunfu's fault. It's normal for everyone to complain. You have to find a way out!"

Li Tianwei said sincerely: "Xiaodao, my second uncle speaks straightforwardly, but his words are not rough. Your father and I have been Zhou Yunfu's dogs for our whole lives, is it possible that you also want to be ours for the rest of our lives? You must be ambitious! Let's all teach you how to do it. It’s not just for you to be someone’s little brother!”

Everyone couldn't help nodding their heads.

Jiang Xiaodao didn't care what they thought. He just turned his face slightly and asked, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Jiang Chenghai filled another bag of cigarettes and murmured: "Even if you really want to rebel against Zhou Yunfu, now is not the time."

Everyone is already tired of hearing the rhetoric that the time has not come yet.

Shen Guoliang couldn't help but said: "Brother, you always say things like this. This year was not the time, last year was not the time, and the year before last was not the time. There are variables at any time. We can't keep wasting it like this, right?"

Jin Xiaoyi did not comment, but said lightly: "Brother, I know how to write the word 'loyalty'! I have never regretted asking you to be my eldest brother. Even if I risk my life now and kill Mr. Xu, As long as you speak, I won't say a word "no", but I have never paid homage to Zhou Yunfu."

"Fourth brother, look at what you said!" Guan Wei said, "Why are we always fighting and killing? Aren't we just trying to make money now?"

It was noisy, you said something to me; it was chaotic, and I started talking again before I finished speaking.

Everyone started arguing again.

Jiang Xiaodao saw that his father was as silent as a dull gourd, and he knew in his heart that it seemed that he had to sing the bad words.

"Okay!" He saw him put down the tea bowl and stood up suddenly, "Since my father has already expressed his stance, what is there to argue about? Anyway, I will leave it at that. Zhou Yunfu is my biological grandfather. Whoever wants to touch him will be killed by me. Xiaodao was the first to refuse! Second uncle, do you want to go up the mountain and become a beard?"

Li Tianwei was stunned, looked at Jiang Xiaodao, then at Jiang Chenghai, and then sighed: "I'm just making a suggestion."

"Uncle Third?"

Sun Chengmo folded the newspaper: "I didn't say anything just now."

"Fourth uncle?"

Jin Xiaoyi sat up straight: "Xiaodao, didn't I tell you that I will listen to your father?"

"Uncle Fifth?"

Shen Guoliang rubbed his hands: "As long as I can be good to everyone."

"Uncle Six?"

Guan Wei was startled and said: "Don't ask me! I can do whatever I want."

"Uncle Seven?"

Gong Baonan turned over: "Huh? Xiaodao, when did you come back? What happened?"

"It's okay, go on to sleep."

Jiang Xiaodao looked around, sat down again, slapped his thigh, and said, "Since you said so, there's nothing to fight about! I've finished all my work, what about you?"

Everyone present, except Sun Chengmo, who was a scholar, nodded.Jiang Xiaodao looked at Jiang Chenghai and asked, "Dad, what about-"

Jiang Chenghai wrapped the cigarette pot casually and said, "Old rules, when the work is done and everyone is here, let's go back to sleep!"

After everyone heard this, they had no choice but to stand up silently and look for places to go.Jin Xiaoyi and Gong Baonan still lived together with Jiang Chenghai, so they pulled up their shoes and went back to their respective houses.The other four people put on thick clothes, kept company in pairs, and left Jiang's house.

As soon as everyone dispersed, the room suddenly fell silent, as if the stage had come to an end, and I always felt a little unfinished.

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

"Dad, I'm old! I can't hold people down!"

Jiang Chenghai laughed innocently and was not angry. Instead, he said leisurely: "Everyone has such a day! Speaking of which, before the death of the old man who farmed in the village, he could not stop his children from fighting over the family property; It says that the emperor who criticizes the prince in the palace has not closed his eyes and cannot control the prince's fight for the throne. He is furious! They all have the same conduct, what do you and I have to do with each other?"

Jiang Xiaodao sat on the edge of the kang, took off his shoes, knocked on his feet twice, and put them in place.

"Dad, I heard my aunt talking to someone the other day, and she made a few small talk, which was quite interesting." Jiang Xiaodao washed and tidied up by himself.

"Huh?" Jiang Chenghai asked, "What are you talking about?"

"My aunt said that in 'Huifangli', the body is old and the heart is not old. It is an eggplant beaten by frost. It is a little soft, but it can still be used. If it doesn't work, just top it with medicine. But if When the heart is old, that person is rotten from the inside out, and nothing can be done to save him."

"Boy, I've been talking a lot lately!" Jiang Chenghai suddenly snorted, "Do you really think I'm old?"

"You are not old! You are so young!"

Jiang Xiaodao turned over on the bed and stopped making any sound. After a while, he began to snore.

Jiang Chenghai couldn't sleep, so he burned another bag. When it burned his mouth, he couldn't help but glance at the trail and wanted to say something. When he opened his mouth, he only blew out a puff of smoke.

……

……

Outside Jiang's house, Li Tianwei and his brothers talked to each other carefully and went their separate ways.

In early winter, in a windy alley, the sky was about to get dark, and the second brother was worried. As he walked through the shadows of the trees, the moonlight shone back and forth, illuminating his half-shaded face that had been licked off by a blind bear. Somewhat vicious and cruel.

His pace was so steady that even if he sensed someone was waiting for him at the end of the alley, there was no trace of confusion.

Li Tianwei put his hands on his waist and stood still.

"Are you going to wait for me to come over, or come out on your own?"

After finishing speaking, I saw a white figure walking out of the alley with a smile on his face. Without saying anything, he raised his hands and clasped his fists and said politely: "Brother Li."

This man was in his thirties, with curvy eyebrows and narrow eyes, and a kind manner. He looked more like a scholar than a tough guy.

On Fengtian Road, there are countless people who call Li Tianwei "Second Brother", but the one in front of him is very unfamiliar.

Li Tianwei's hands still stayed close to his waist: "Report head on."

"Flower paper vine."

"Fabulous tongue?"

"good."

"Who is the boss?"

"The Four and Five Sutras, children read them."

Li Tianwei narrowed his eyes - Su family.

　The Jiang Chenghai brothers did not do it on a whim. They had foreshadowed it as early as the first volume, but no one seemed to pay attention to it.

　　Thanks to the long-haired, waist-length Marry Me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)