I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 509: She can’t be your mother, right?
Beijing city. Another butler who had stayed up all night rubbed his temples, pinched the corners of his eyes, and relaxed his eyes.

Standing up from the chair, slowly doing chest expansion exercises while pacing in circles in the study room.

Sleep has become a luxury for him now. Every day I feel like I want to turn 24 hours into 48 hours. There are too many things, all urgent, serious and difficult.

You would never imagine how many things would pile up on his desk.

If it was just fatigue, it would be a minor matter. The key is that it is tiring and stressful.

You can only feel invisible pressure everywhere, approaching you aggressively. You desperately want to resist, but you always feel that your strength is getting smaller and smaller.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk", the door was knocked gently.

"Come in." The voice was gentle and full of strength. No matter how tired I am, I still concentrate on my work and try my best.

The secretary held a telegram, opened the door gently, and walked in hurriedly.

The chief steward looked at his anxious look and asked with a smile: "Don't be anxious. There are already a lot of urgent things anyway, and I don't want to miss this one. What else is going on?"

Then he stood up and took down a Kangxi dictionary from the bookshelf.

He stood up from behind the desk, walked to the map of China posted on the wall, and focused on the southernmost point. Finally, I went to the desk to get a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. His fingers kept drawing different lines. Others don't know what that means. But he knew in his heart that every change represented a channel related to the economy or other important factors.

The secretary said to the chief steward: "I did receive what was said in the telegram. I don't know the details. I just received the second telegram. The content is very long, but it is a confidential message. I brought it to you."

It’s not that revolutionary workers don’t understand romantic feelings. On the contrary, the more determined a person is, the more romantic he is. Among the colleagues around me, most people are full of romantic feelings. They are always passionate and curious about everything, so they have unlimited fighting spirit and enthusiasm for work.

After the secretary went out, the butler took the telegraph newspaper in his hand and read it for a while.

The butler, who had a gentle face, suddenly frowned. It could be seen that his teeth were clenched and there was anger brewing in his heart.

"Song Wu, Lou Xiao'e, Du Yuhui...hey, this Song Wu can compare with Hua Shuai."

The secretary said: "Except for four people who raided, all others were shot dead."

"Hey, this Song Wu is finally willing to move away. But thanks to him suddenly going to Xiangjiang, otherwise Lou Xiao'e might be in trouble this time. It seems that there are still many shortcomings in the work there. Such an important position and passage We must not lose it. Not only must we take the initiative to attack as much as possible, we can consider Song Wu’s proposal.”

I also picked up another book of quotations.

Um? The butler looked at the secretary suspiciously. The contrast between the plot before and after is so great that it doesn’t feel like a script at all.

Of course, just busy work cannot consume all his romantic passion. In personal life, it is inevitable that things will become more colorful.

He didn't put down the pen until more than twenty minutes passed.

The chief butler took the telegraph newspaper from the secretary's hand and glanced at it. His eyes could not help but shrink sharply, but the expression on his face did not change. He waved his hand and said to the secretary: "You go ahead and do your work first. Things have been further arranged. I I’ll let you know again.”

However, he still calmed down his emotions and asked in a natural tone as much as possible: "What was the result? How is the person doing now?"

Finally, he made up his mind. We must increase our efforts here and make arrangements as soon as possible. It turns out that the movements are too small, the movements are too slow, and the intensity is far from keeping up. The foundation is already weaker than others. If we don’t catch up, in 10 or 20 years, many situations will no longer be easy to grasp.

The secretary said: "It's over Xiangjiang. Last night, Lou Xiao'e's villa was raided by more than a dozen people with guns. The most important thing is that the four guards we sent there turned out to be an internal agent. He opened the door and took the people in. of."

Rubbing his temples, he leaned back on the chair and took a deep breath.

To be honest, the housekeeper has paid more attention to Song Wu recently. Although Song Wu suddenly went to Xiangjiang secretly this time, he didn't know it. But he could still understand the general situation of the Song Wu family.

For example, the chief housekeeper basically knew about Song Wu's relationship with several women in his family and around him. Including Thea.

Telegrams, quotations and dictionaries were placed together, and he kept looking through the records with a serious expression and concentration.

Therefore, although the housekeeper himself is more rigorous in life, his colleagues and friends are more passionate and romantic.

In view of Song Wu's current situation. To be honest, we can no longer take it lightly. We can no longer use ordinary concepts to ask him, he must have certain special treatment.

However, this comrade is also a little too romantic. Therefore, even the big housekeeper felt a little headache. How to deal with so many people? It turned out that his attitude was to temporarily turn a blind eye to human travel and let it happen naturally. But now as the situation progresses. We must take bigger actions and be more proactive. Some things also need to be arranged as early as possible.

So, the big housekeeper thought of Zhou Ning. That girl has always had a good relationship with Song Wu. You can call her over to get a practical understanding of the real situation intuitively.

The middle courtyard of No. 95 Nanluogu Lane. Recently, Zhang Guifen always takes a walk in the courtyard with her waist in hand.

At first, no one noticed it. Later, we saw her more often, and many people made assumptions based on her appearance and behavior.

Just in time, I heard Jia Zhang ask with a smile: "Guifen, are you happy again? I see you like to move slowly recently."

Zhang Guifen smiled and nodded gently, "Yes, it has been more than a month. Alas. I just want to have a daughter this time. It would be great if she can be as obedient and well-behaved as Xiaodang."

Soon, everyone in the hospital knew that Zhang Guifen was pregnant again.

That night, Silly Zhu and Zhang Guifen were having dinner in the house. Silly Zhu was very happy today. He cooked two dishes and was pouring himself a drink. Zhang Guifen was also quite interested in having a drink with him.

Almost no one comes to their house, so they are used to closing the door without bolting it. So, they were talking and drinking. When they were happy, someone pushed the door lightly from outside. The door was pushed open and people walked in.

Silly Zhu was holding a wine glass when he turned around and saw an old deaf lady. He couldn't help but frowned. The deaf old lady had a smile on her face and was about to talk to Zhang Guifen when she saw the wine glass in her hand and was stunned.

She closed the door behind her back, walked to the table in a few steps, pulled a chair over and sat down. She looked at Zhang Guifen and asked, "Aren't you pregnant? Why are you still drinking? Don't you understand that this is not good for the child?" ”

Jia Zhang's tone was colder than ever before, and the listeners even felt a creepy feeling.

Zhang Guifen was a little uncomfortable with her talking like this, but Silly Zhu was the one who reacted the most.

Silly Zhu suddenly slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table. "Snapped".

"Old lady, sometimes it's not good to be too involved in things. We can handle the affairs of our couple ourselves, so I don't need your concern. From now on, you should still be polite to Guifen."

The deaf old lady was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she suddenly turned her head to look at Silly Zhu.

She stared at Silly Zhu, her lips trembling slightly.

Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be trying her best to calm down her emotions.

Silly Zhu looked at her and felt strange about her reaction. So he said again: "Old lady, no matter how good our relationship is, it means that we can get along well with our neighbors. We can't just meddle in our family's own affairs."

The deaf old lady stared at Silly Zhu intently for more than ten seconds. Then she suddenly shook the crutches in her hands, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and after a while she stood up without saying a word, and turned towards the house. Go to the door.

When she pushed the door open, she turned around and glanced at Zhang Guifen before going out, and said in a calm and cold tone: "Take good care of your body, don't eat and drink indiscriminately, the child is more important than you."

The deaf old lady is gone.

Silly Zhu and Zhang Guifen looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

Zhang Guifen stood up and went over to close the door, not forgetting to lock the bolt this time.

Zhang Guifen turned around and said to Silly Zhu: "Look at how weird this old woman's behavior is. She must have a special relationship with you. You said she can't be your mother, right?"

"Nonsense. She is already that old, she will be my mother. Grandma is almost the same."

"Hey, yes. I was wrong. It is really possible that she is your grandma, or grandma. Silly Zhu, it seems that your life experience is not simple. Is it possible that you are a descendant of some prince or noble?"

Silly Zhu, who had just some doubts on his face at first, immediately changed color when he heard Zhang Guifen's words and jumped up from his stool.

He reached out and covered Zhang Guifen's mouth: "Shh, Guifen, don't dare to say these words, be careful that walls have ears. If someone is interested, I will pass it on to you casually. When the yellow mud falls into your crotch, it will be either shit or shit." "

Zhang Guifen also realized that she was a bit like Meng Lang, so she really couldn't say this nonsense. It seems that the wind has become tighter recently. There seems to be an unusual smell permeating the surroundings. Many people who have experienced many things feel like the wind is coming again. Therefore, many sensitive people have begun to be cautious in their words and deeds, and even make other preparations and arrangements.

This is also a natural emergency mechanism for self-protection in the face of various storms over the years. People who grow up in this era seem to have an ability to protect themselves. Maybe this is called adaptability. Unfortunately, many people don’t know that a boat can be stable in light winds and small waves. The wind is strong and the waves are so strong that even a big ship cannot withstand it.

(End of this chapter)