A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 320 Cruel and ruthless
The work of the Revolutionary Committee is very busy.

Most of the time every day, I am either in meetings with others or with my own people.

The rest of the time I have to go to other people’s homes to “visit” and have various social activities.

Even before Xu Damao became the squad leader, he was always busy every day.

One sentence from the top, and the next one will break his leg.

It has become normal to arrive home at one or two o'clock at night.

Bang bang bang.

There was a loud knock on the door of the courtyard, and there was also Xu Damao's knocking on the door.

"Hurry up and open the door for me."

The third uncle was lying on the bed at this time, staring at the beams with bright eyes.

In the past, no matter whether I came home sooner or later, as long as I opened the door, I would always be polite and give some benefits.

These movements naturally fell into the ears of the third uncle. He climbed up from the window slowly, put on his coat, and walked outside as usual.

After getting no response for a long time, Xu Damao's slapping movements became more and more severe, and he began to say some dirty words in his mouth.

The people inside poked their heads out and looked at the situation outside.

He didn't know that as soon as he turned around, the third uncle's face drooped and his expression turned ugly.

But if you are really worried about him, you shouldn't just send him out of the front yard and stop there.

When he came out, the Wang family who was awakened also sent Uncle Wang out to take a look.

"Damn, everyone is asleep. Get up and open the door."

"By the way, open the door earlier next time. You are already deaf before you reach your age." Xu Damao turned around and said after walking a few steps, with no trace of contempt on his face.

When the third uncle saw it, he waved his hand to let him go back, indicating that he would drive. Uncle Wang then stepped back with confidence.

So I would rather lie on the bed without moving, pinching something and counting, than get up quickly and give Xu Damao an advantage.

The third uncle had heard Xu Damao's call at the door a long time ago, but he had thought of teasing him.

This little thing is exactly what the eldest son said. He looks like a loser.

This gesture not only woke up the people living in the front yard, but also opened the gate of the yard next door.

The door opened, and Xu Damao's sloppy figure was revealed.

He looked like he was about to fall over, so he asked the third uncle to hold him up, as if he was worried that he would fall.

"It's nothing to stay up all night to sacrifice your life and blood for the GM." Xu Damao burped and staggered in from outside.

"It's my fault today. I fell asleep deeply. I'll be more alert next time." The third uncle replied with an apologetic smile.

"Da Mao, it's not okay to come back so late. It's time to go to bed. Staying up late like this is not good for your health." The third uncle advised him with some words.

It was a high-sounding statement, and if it wasn't for the smell of alcohol, it would be somewhat convincing.

Seemingly satisfied with his answer, Xu Damao didn't say anything. He told the third uncle to go to his house like a slave, and then staggered towards his own home.

Ever since I entered GWH, I started to tremble.

Not only was the benefit fee gone, but he also didn’t say hello when he saw someone, and asking him to open the door was like a slave.

Take what happened tonight as an example. I got up from the bed in the middle of the night. Not only did I not say thank you, but I also had the nerve to dislike him for opening the door late.

It's really a fucking piece of shit.

The third uncle became more and more angry as he thought about it, and spat on the ground angrily.

I thought to myself, sooner or later I would make this bastard look good.

Don't forget, he still holds Xu Damao's handle. If it goes too far, the third uncle won't be able to control that much. In turbulent times, people's hearts are inherently impetuous.

Secrets that should have been left to rot in the stomach were repeatedly stirred up by worldly events.

When it breaks out, we don’t know what kind of storm will happen again.

The elderly sleep less and it is common for them to wake up three or four times a night.

The deaf old lady couldn't sleep while lying on the bed, so she simply opened the door, took out a stool and sat at the door, counting stars in the sky.

She watched as Xu Damao walked home from the central courtyard.

Xu Damao was already so dizzy that he didn't notice the deaf old lady sitting in front of his home.

The deaf old lady has disliked Xu Damao since she was a child. She feels that this boy is too evil-minded and not as honest as her eldest grandson.

Later, there was another incident of him messing with a pregnant woman outside, causing Lou Xiao'e, who the old lady liked, to go away.

If it wasn't that the deaf old lady was too old to be angry, or else she really wanted to pick up a cane and chase him and beat him.

The moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the yard as if it were sprinkled with silver frost.

The old lady looked coldly at Xu Damao's drunken state, taking one step forward and two steps back, and an inexplicable thought arose in her heart.

Come on, give him a chance.

If no one was there when she came out of the house, the old lady would pretend that she had never thought about it.

If she is still there when she comes out, then don't be so cruel as the old lady.

After all, the deaf old lady was old and slow. It took her a long time just to get something from the dark room.

When she came out, looking at Xu Damao who was still wandering in the backyard, she felt that it was God's will.

The old lady walked to the route that Xu Damao would take later on with a cane, took out a smooth stone from her pocket, and threw it on the ground.

Then he turned around and walked into the house, closing the door simply.

Xu Damao was suddenly the only one left wandering in the backyard, as if the old lady had never been out.

The only one who can testify for Xu Damao is Mingyue, but he cannot speak.

Early in the morning, the screams in the courtyard passed through the house and the quilt, waking up several brothers and sisters of Li Xiang.

One by one, Gulu got up from the bed and stood at the door of his home. He looked out with curiosity hidden in his sleepy eyes.

But when they really saw what was happening outside, the relief on their faces was no longer there, and their eyebrows were knitted together.

"Get your clothes together quickly and go take a look." Li Xiang said to the elder sister in a deep voice.

The eldest sister nodded her head and sped up the twisting of the buttons in her hands. In just three strokes and five divided by two, she had almost finished packing. She was lifting the shoes up as she walked.

By this time, Li Xiang and Li Xiaodi had already rushed to the scene of the incident.

I saw Xu Damao lying on the ground, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and there was a pool of blood behind his head.

Li Xiang tested his neck with his hand and found that he was still beating. He was relieved.

"Sister, hurry up, you still have some energy." He urged towards the door of his house.

The person who discovered it was the second aunt. At this time, she was holding Mother Li's hand, trembling all over, explaining the discovery process to everyone who came over.

"I didn't pay attention at first. When the wind hit my nose, I smelled the smell of blood. I felt something was wrong, so I looked up to find where the smell was coming from. I saw a man lying here with his back stretched out. I walked closer. When I took a look, I realized it was Damao."

Such a big thing happened, and soon the place was surrounded by circles.

The second aunt repeated her words over and over to the people who kept running over to inquire.

(End of this chapter)