Reborn in the red age

Chapter 266 What’s the use of having two sons? Don't help me fight at the critical moment
Qingfeng Li, who was continuing to pack his luggage next to him, his hands trembled and he looked at the so-called relative on the sofa who couldn't reach him with a shit-eating expression.

Isn't this the legendary best relative? How can it still fall on him?
The expressions on the faces of the Li family were all strange, and they really couldn't understand the thinking of this neighbor who they hadn't seen for thirty years.

At this time, Cousin Daxia did not notice that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and was still talking to herself: "My grandson is definitely a good boy. His academic performance is very good. He is usually among the top few in the class in exams." The reason is that I didn’t sleep well the day before the exam and fell asleep in the exam room, so I didn’t get into high school.”

"It will be no problem for the child to take our third child to the capital university. I have already told my grandson that he will go to school with our third child. After he gets there, he will definitely study hard and get to the top of the class every time. His name will definitely bring glory to our third son’s face.”

No one is a fool, and anyone with a discerning eye will know how much substance there is in the words of this so-called real relative.

Mother Li on the sofa, facing the strange looks from her family, her face became increasingly embarrassed, and she quietly withdrew the hand held by Cousin Daxia.

After organizing her words in her mind, Mother Li tactfully pushed the matter back: "Um, Cousin Daxia, how difficult is it to take the college entrance examination? My youngest is a school teacher and a teacher. If you can take care of admissions, your grandson has just graduated from junior high school. He should first think about how to go to high school. As for going to college, he should wait until he graduates from high school to take the college entrance examination."

Upon hearing Mother Li's refusal, before Cousin Daxia could say anything, her daughter Yuhong came up to her and said anxiously: "Sister Xingying, please don't, this is not a big deal, we are all real relatives. I have already told my son about this. Now my son doesn’t want to go to high school, he just wants to go to college. If we don’t make this trip, it will delay my son’s future.”

"Xingying, we have been relatives for so many years. What Yuhong said is right. I have already told the child about this. If it doesn't work out, I won't be able to tell the child when I go back. The child just wants to go to college now. If I tell him If the child can't go to college, and now the child is unwilling to go to high school, won't the child's future future be ruined?" Cousin Daxia was also anxious, grabbed Li's mother's hand on her lap, and tried to morally kidnap Li's mother.

Faced with the pleading of relatives who couldn't help her, Mother Li remained unmoved. She explained the process of going to college in detail and reiterated that Qingfeng Li was just a college teacher and had no rights. , I can’t enroll your children in school.

Her daughter Yuhong also looked at Qingfeng Li with an unhappy face, as if Qingfeng Li owed her a lot of money.

Taking the bamboo broom from the panting Mother Li, Li Qingfeng smiled and joked: "Hey, Mom, what you said is wrong. If you don't say they are your relatives, just say these two people, one is an old woman, One is a middle-aged woman, my brother and I, one is a teacher, and the other is a police officer. If I help you, what will it look like if word gets out?"

The daughter can still help him fight, but at the critical moment of giving birth to a son, she is of no use at all.

After some pulling, the old woman stopped crying, put away her tears, and looked at Mother Li with an annoyed look: "Okay, okay, Hong Xingying, your family's conditions have improved, but now you don't even recognize your relatives. When I go back, I want to tell the villagers why you don’t recognize your relatives.”

Father Li, who was well-dressed and arranging the wrinkles on his silk shirt, looked confused. Why does this involve me again?
With my expensive silk clothes and my aura of wealth and wealth, can I beat someone in the street like a shrew?

Mother Li carried the broom and chased the two men for more than ten meters. After they ran away, Mother Li pointed at Li Qingfeng and Mr. Li and scolded them. She said that there was no use in having two sons. They were far inferior to their daughters. .

"You can say whatever you like. We are incompatible with each other. What kind of relatives are we? My cousin is marrying your cousin. There is no relationship at all. Take your watermelon and leave. You are not welcome in my home. "You..." Mother Li picked up the watermelon they brought on the table, stuffed it into each other's arms, and pushed the two of them out.

Mother Li's face immediately changed, and she no longer recognized this relative. She stood up and started chasing people away: "Aunt Daxia, sister Yuhong, our third child can't handle this matter, and we can't handle it. You guys go look for it again." Leave it to others, our family still has something to do, so we won’t leave you alone.”

"The third child is right. I'm still the deputy section chief of the bureau. The impact of beating you on the street is really bad. You should ask my dad to follow you in this matter." Boss Li rushed to Li who came out to break up the fight. Father Nunu pursed his lips and said with a smile.

Faced with Mother Li's words, the old woman sat motionless on the sofa, showing no intention of getting up.

Seeing that it didn't make sense to Mother Li, Cousin Daxia turned her head to Li Qingfeng, who was watching the excitement, and said in an elder's tone: "Third brother, you heard what I just told you, Tell your aunt, can you tell her what she asked you to do?"

"You kid doesn't want to do things for me, so he takes a student to school. If nothing can be done, the old Liu family in our village asked his relatives to take his son to school. Why can't he do it with you? ?" Cousin Daxia had a straight face, looking dissatisfied with Li Qingfeng.

"Sister Xingying, I'm just a child with a high spirit. If the child can't go to school or something happens, I won't be able to live anymore." Yuhong was even more outrageous than her mother. She burst into tears for a second, and her tears were so loud that she burst into tears. It flowed down loudly.

A neighbor from my natal family whom I haven’t seen in thirty years, who comes to the door with a watermelon and then twists and turns to ask for help from relatives, is not the kind of person who can carry watermelon clearly, and there is no need to get angry with such a person.

The two of them looked like this, and Qingfeng Li wasn't angry either. This was completely expected.

Hiding aside, he and his sister-in-law each had a handful of melon seeds. They were looking at the rare Qingfeng Li. Seeing that the focus of the topic suddenly shifted to him, he put down the melon seeds he was eating, smiled brightly, and said simply: "It can't be done."

Pulling Mother Li's arm, the expression on her face changed, and the muddy old tears came at the words: "Xingying, your cousin Daxia is begging you, please help the child, it is not easy for the child, just As an elder, you can’t ignore the thought of going to school.”

When the quarrel reached this point, Mother Li would definitely not be able to do anything for them anymore. The two of them had no scruples and their words were not very clean. They stayed in the courtyard of the Li family and refused to leave. The angry Mother Li picked up the sweeping machine in the courtyard. The broom greeted the two of them and beat them out directly.

Qingfeng Li is not angry, which does not mean that Mother Li is not angry either. Qingfeng Li is the pride of Mother Li. The family's reputation is entirely supported by Qingfeng Li. How can he let this grandma's neighbor, whom he has not seen for thirty years, lose face.

I came here to do something, but I didn't get it done. How could I leave?

No matter what the mother and son said, Mother Li remained unmoved, and escalated to the point of driving people out, her cold expression not changing at all.

After giving her two sons and wife a fierce look, Li's mother walked home with the support of her sister-in-law.

Such a big movement caused many neighbors to watch. On the way back, neighbors kept asking what was going on. In order to prevent her family's reputation from being affected, Mother Li stood angrily on the street regardless of the bright sun above her head. Bu Ping recounted what had just happened and asked everyone to comment on why there were such people in the world.

Mother Li was dancing and talking, and she couldn't stop for a while.

Qingfeng Li couldn't stand the heat. When he saw Boss Li taking off his shirt, Qingfeng Li also took off his clothes and went shirtless to cool off.

Father Li, who was talking to his neighbor, saw the two of them shirtless and said dissatisfiedly: "Look at what you two brothers look like shirtless."

The two brothers looked at each other and didn't understand why Father Li said that. Aren't all the old and young men on the street shirtless now?

"On such a hot day, it's too hot to wear clothes, but it's cooler to be shirtless," Liu, a neighbor who was also shirtless, said with a smile. Father Li waved his hand and said loudly: "Hey, it's different. How can these clothes be the same as clothes? You see, I don't feel hot when I wear clothes. Silk clothes are cool. Lao Liu, please touch the material of my silk clothes. I just went to the provincial capital to buy it a few days ago, it cost more than 100 yuan."

"This silk one is different from the cotton one. You see, I don't sweat at all. It's more expensive than expensive. Now I finally understand why rich people in the past still wore robes in summer. Those made of silk are really not hot. "

"Drinking in the evening? Okay, just prepare the dishes. I'll bring the wine in the evening. I'm not used to drinking loose wine, so I have to drink Maozi. It tastes good after drinking it. Other wines will make my throat sore."

After chatting on the street and going home, Li Qingfeng fell at the back, grabbed Boss Li in front, and whispered: "Boss, our dad wasn't like this before. When did this start? Why have he become so vain? "

"When our mother went to Sijiu City to take care of Jiabao's confinement, our father found out that you gave money to the family. From then on, it has been like this. If you want to ask why you have become so vain, it may be because the poor suddenly become rich." Boss Li looked around the room and explained to Qingfeng Li in a low voice.

Qingfeng Li: "."

When he packed his luggage and left, Qingfeng Li left a sum of money to Li's mother as usual for the family's living expenses.

Anyway, the whole family knew about it. This time there was no hiding it, Qingfeng Li gave it to him in person.

This time when I went back, it was Boss Li who bought the ticket for me. After all, I was promoted to associate degree and had some respect on the railway. I bought a hard sleeper ticket directly to Sijiu City.

He wanted to refuse, but because of Boss Li's kindness, Qingfeng Li couldn't say anything and could only get on the train bound for Sijiu City.

It had been some years since I had taken a long-distance train, and after so many years of pampering, I felt uncomfortable anywhere on the train's hard sleeper.

"Comrade, you are just idle on the train. Do you want to play cards?" A young man in the next bed took out a poker from his backpack and invited Qingfeng Li to play cards together.

There were no entertainment activities on the train. As soon as they heard about the card game, the passengers who were lying in their respective bunks became interested and expressed their intention to join in.

Li Qingfeng, who was lying on the couch with back pain, was still somewhat interested in entertainment activities such as playing cards on the train. He turned over and sat up from the bed: "Okay, it's free. What are you playing for? Do you want to play with money?"

"Look what you said, is there any point in playing poker without money? A handful of dimes, who wants to play?"

Anyone who can work as a sleeper berth is rich. Playing poker with a handful of dimes is really not enough money. They all said that they can accept playing with money. Qingfeng Li doesn't care. A handful of dimes, at the end of the day, he can't lose a few dollars.

The young man opposite counted the passengers who wanted to play together, and said with a smile: "There are five of us here to play, and I only have one deck of cards. Let's do it this way. There is a new game called 'cheating' that is popular in the south recently. The rules are very simple."

Listening to the young man in the opposite shop explaining the rules of the game, Qingfeng Li became more and more familiar with it. Isn't this just Golden Flower? The rules and future generations have basically been perfected, and it is a proper gambling game.

The rules of Fried Golden Flower are really simple. After listening to the young man explain it, the passengers in the carriage all understood the principle and were very interested in this new way of playing.

Qingfeng Li doesn't care, it's just a golden flower, come on.

At the beginning, there were still losers and losers, but everyone lost and lost without losing much.

Later, it was still a win or a loss, but Li Qingfeng discovered that every time the young man opposite lost a small amount, his winnings were huge. Basically, all the money of several people went to the young man's table opposite. There was not much money. , there is also seventy or eighty yuan.

No matter how stupid he was now, Qingfeng Li had come to the realization that he had met a master.

In the next card game, Li Qingfeng began to observe the opponent's cheating tactics, but this kid seemed to have something. After watching for a long time, he couldn't figure out how he knew the cards in other people's hands.

Qingfeng Li simply stopped watching. Those who could pull off tricks had worked hard. If a novice like him could spot it so easily, could it still be called Qian Shu? Not everyone is like me and can have a personal space for cheating.

In the next few rounds, Qingfeng Li kept staring at this young man and followed him. As long as this guy didn't leave, Qingfeng Li would follow him to the end.

The cards were played several times in a row, and Qingfeng Li collected the money each time. In just a few rounds, not only did he get back all the ten yuan he had lost earlier, but he also won an additional twenty yuan from the young man opposite.

After losing several games to Qingfeng Li in a row, the young man lost his composure and his face became increasingly ugly.

After it was his turn to shuffle the cards, the two of them exchanged hidden glances.

After the young man got the card, he followed Qingfeng Li all the way to the end, and soon accumulated hundreds of dollars.

When the money on the table reached more than 200 yuan, the young people took advantage of me and Qingfeng Li opened the cards: "Three aces, comrade, you lose a lot this time."

With that said, the young man confidently went to get the money on the table.

"and many more"

Qingfeng Li held down the opponent's hand holding the money, and in the young man's incredulous eyes, he turned over the cards in front of him.

"235 Eat leopard, sorry comrade, you lose this time"

(End of this chapter)