Reborn in the red era, I will take action

Chapter 64 Haitang’s ferocious attack power, someone from the Lao Qin family is here
  "No way?" Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong opened their eyes wide, especially Yan Bugui who retorted: "Wei Guo is a good boy!"

"Okay, let's think about it, what should we do in the future?" Yi Zhonghai changed the subject: "When Silhu and Dongxu are discharged from the hospital, and when Xu Damao comes out of the small dark room, it is bound to..."

He will definitely fight to the death!
  That’s right, just fight to the death!
  They have all risen to the level of imprisonment, a thousand yuan, annihilation of descendants, eunuchs, etc.

It is no longer a simple dispute.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui also fell silent.

It's a lot of pressure.

As elders, it is their responsibility to ensure that nothing serious happens in the yard, but now it is clear that a storm is coming.

.........

The next day.

day off.

Cao Weiguo took a nap.

I didn't get up until around 10 a.m.

just got up.

I heard movement.

It turned out that Xu Fugui and Xu Sunshi, who had been dealing with each other in the guest house outside all night, came to the yard again.

Just entered the front yard.

He should have come over to see if Jia Zhang had handed over the letter of understanding to Wu Cuicui.

"Uncle Xu." Cao Weiguo hurriedly walked up.

He took out one from the front door and handed one to Xu Fugui.

"Weiguo!" Xu Fugui seemed to be in a good mood, his face flushed.

"Uncle Xu, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?" Cao Weiguo didn't bother to make excuses and went straight to the point.

"Oh? Weiguo, tell me." Xu Fugui's eyes narrowed.

He attaches great importance to Cao Weiguo.

After all, if it weren't for Cao Weiguo, how would he know the inside story about his son Xu Damao's infertility last night?

"Da Mao and I are brothers, bad brothers and bad brothers."

"Over the years, Damao and I have been bullied by Silly Zhu, Jia Dongxu and others, and Uncle Xu has seen it."

"I know too well Yi Zhonghai's sanctimony, and I know too well the deaf old lady's preference for stupid people."

"Although you said something bad last night, you still have an undying hatred with both the Jia family and the He family."

"Even if Damao leaves the small dark room, he may not be able to survive alone in this courtyard."

"In the face of those violent storms of revenge, hey..."

…………

When Cao Weiguo spoke, there was a sense of sadness as if his lips were cold and his teeth were dying, and a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.

Xu Fugui could understand Cao Weiguo's panic. After all, Damao still had him as his father, and Lao Cao had already passed away.

What Cao Weiguo said was that he also wanted to get close to him and face the revenge of Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu, Jia Jia and the deaf old lady together in the future.

Also a poor child.

"What Wei Guo said makes sense, Xu Fugui, you old man, you are so happy now, what if you can let Damao stay in this yard?" Xu Sun began to wipe her tears, worried.

"Weiguo, what should you do?" Xu Fugui asked.

Since Cao Weiguo proposed it, there should be a solution, right?

"Uncle Xu, I think you and Aunt Sun are the strongest backers for Brother Damao. If you two old people stay in this courtyard, he can still bully Yi Zhonghai, Silly Zhu, the deaf old lady, and the Jia family. My brother Damao? Can you still bully me, Cao Weiguo?" Cao Weiguo quickly held him in his arms.

Xu Fugui and Xu Sun were silent, obviously moved.

"If you are worried that the house is not enough to live in, it's okay. Uncle Xu, the three rooms in the west wing of the backyard belong to your Xu family. If you squeeze in a little, it will be enough."

"If you don't want to be crowded, you can spend some money to ask the old Chen family who lives in the two penthouses on the left side of the three penthouses in the backyard to give you two penthouses. The old Chen family is about to leave. Forty-nine cities, go to the northeast."

"Those two wing rooms happen to be right next to the three rooms in the west wing. From now on, it will be convenient for Damao to take care of you and Aunt Sun, and even provide you and Aunt Sun with their care in the future."

.........

"Old Xu, what are you still hesitating about? This kid Wei Guo is so right!" Mrs. Xu Sun was completely moved.

She had never lived a hard life. She used to be a servant of the Lou family and had good food and housing.

Living with Xu Fugui in the countryside for the past two years, I had already had enough.

"What Wei Guo said does make sense." Xu Fugui took a deep breath of cigarette, nodded heavily, and made up his mind: "Then your Uncle Xu will go to the backyard first. Wait for Damao to come out and ask him to buy you a drink. You two brothers will have a good time. Close and close.”

Looking at the backs of Xu Fugui and Xu Sun, they both seemed three points younger.

Cao Weiguo is very happy!

"I, Cao Weiguo, still respect the old and love the young. No, I tricked the Xu family back home."

"It would be so exciting if He Daqing and Widow White were fooled back again!"

"You three gentlemen, will you thank me?"

"After all, theoretically you can control a few more people, and your power will increase!"

.........

Cao Weiguo was in a good mood and felt that No. 95 Nanluogu Lane was getting more and more promising.

Originally, Cao Weiguo was going to ride his bicycle directly to Shen Qingshan's house.

"Cao Weiguo!"

Yu Haitang actually came running.

Moreover, it feels a bit sneaky and you don’t want to alarm the Zhongyuan?
  Well, I don’t want to disturb He Yuyu in the middle courtyard.

"How did you come?"

Cao Weiguo expected that Yu Dachanghua would launch a fierce attack on him next.

But she still underestimated her enthusiasm.

Came here the next day?

Don't tell me, it's pretty.

It was obvious that she had dressed up carefully and carefully.

A well-fitting blue and white jacket, not particularly bulky.

Two neat braids, paired with a plain face but a fair, delicate and collagen-filled face unique to an 18-year-old girl.

There is a kind of pure and youthful beauty that comes across.

She seemed to have applied clam oil, and there was a faint fragrance on her body.

"Brother Wei Guo, I'm giving you melon seeds." Yu Haitang showed a sweet smile.

It seemed that she had forgotten all about Cao Weiguo's support for He Yuyu and his suppression of her yesterday evening.

She walked over with a full face and approached Cao Weiguo.

Then he took out a clean oily bag from his arms like a treasure and handed it to Cao Weiguo.

Cao Weiguo curiously took the oil paper bag and opened it. There were about 1 tael of melon seeds inside.

"Brother Wei Guo, I got up early in the morning to peel melon seeds. After peeling for two or three hours, my hands hurt." Yu Haitang pouted slightly, acting a little pitifully.

"Thank you."

Cao Weiguo was somewhat moved.

This little girl's attacks are very ferocious.

Who said green tea doesn’t taste good?

"Brother Wei Guo, my hands hurt, can you help me blow it?"

Yu Haitang was happy.

In fact, she was familiar with rare items like melon seeds, and she had the opportunity to buy three or five taels at the end of the year.

She couldn't bear to eat it herself.

In order to please Cao Weiguo, she drooled while peeling melon seeds...

For more than two hours, my white and tender hands were indeed peeling and painful. But after being praised by Cao Weiguo, I felt very sweet in my heart.

She cheered herself up from the bottom of her heart: Haitang, you can do it!

"Help you play?" Cao Weiguo was speechless.

Are foxes born?
  Haitang has obviously not been in love yet, she is still an 18-year-old high school student.

Is that so?
  Yu Haitang blushed slightly and put her white onion-like fingers in front of Cao Weiguo's mouth.

Cao Weiguo blew it very cooperatively.

Yu Haitang's face turned even redder and he whispered: "Brother Wei Guo, my grades are not good. I probably won't pass the college entrance examination next year. Even if I pass, my parents may not let me go to college. I plan to drop out of school and go to work." .”

"work?"

"Hmm, my voice sounds nice, right? I want to be a broadcaster in your steel rolling mill. I heard that your steel rolling mill is recruiting broadcasters recently. I'm in high school and my Mandarin is good, so I should be able to pass the exam." Yu Haitang continued.

Cao Weiguo was thoughtful.

His arrival seemed to have changed a lot of things.

For example, according to the Qinman TV series, Yu Haitang should be about to fall in love with Yang Weiming, but it is definitely impossible now.

According to the Qinman TV series, Yu Haitang should continue to go to school. After graduating from high school, wait a year or two before working as a broadcaster in a steel rolling mill.

Butterfly effect!
  Cao Weiguo did not stop him.

After all, it’s better to become a broadcaster a few years later than a few years earlier, it’s all about qualifications.

What's more, the steel rolling mill is indeed short of broadcasters at this stage, and the assessment is not difficult. Yu Haitang's success in the assessment is certain.

"Haitang, how old are you?" Cao Weiguo asked again.

While talking, he moved two ponies out.

Pass one to Haitang.

He also sat down, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Yu Haitang did not sit on the horse.

Instead, he blushed slightly, mustered up his courage, and stood behind Cao Weiguo.

Her small white hands were placed on Cao Weiguo's shoulders: "Brother Weiguo, you must be very tired from work. Let me rub your shoulders."

Then, she added: "18 years and 5 months old."

Cao Weiguo nodded, feeling good.

It’s edible!

For a moment, my heart felt a little hot.

Not to mention, this girl is quite good at massaging, and it feels very comfortable to knead her shoulders.

Green tea becomes a dog-licker?
  Cao Weiguo felt that the licking dog must die.

But if you lick yourself, ahem...

Really fragrant.

Cao Weiguo smoked and ate melon seeds while feeding Haitang a few melon seeds from time to time.

"Brother Weiguo, are you comfortable?"

Yu Haitang's face was flushed, and her voice was a little coquettish.

Moreover, the title changed from Brother Weiguo to Brother Weiguo.

Just as Cao Weiguo was about to say something, he saw a middle-aged man with gray hair wearing very simple and shabby clothes timidly walking into the courtyard with a young couple in their 20s.

The three of them were very cramped, with sallow complexions and thin muscles.

Especially the young woman, who was only in her 20s, was not very good-looking, her facial features were barely straight, she was so thin that she was almost skin and bones, her hair was dry and sallow, and her lips had no color at all.

Cao Weiguo stood up.

The middle-aged man also saw Cao Weiguo and asked cautiously: "Young man, do Qin Huairu's family live here?"

While speaking, the middle-aged man saw the brand-new bicycle parked at the gate of Cao Wei's country again, his eyes full of envy and shock.

Cao Weiguo walked up with a smile on his face, took out the front door from his arms, pulled out two sticks, handed them to the middle-aged man and the young man behind him, and said, "Qin Huairu's house is in the west wing of the middle courtyard, who are you?"

"My name is Qin Guangming, and I am Qin Huairu's third uncle. This is my son Qin Xiangyang, and this is my daughter-in-law Feng Xuemei." The middle-aged man was a little shy and uneasy, and did not dare to take the cigarette.

"Uncle Qin, you're welcome, smoke." Cao Weiguo said with a smile.

He forced two cigarettes to Qin Guangming and Qin Xiangyang.

He still had a very good attitude towards these three people.

On the one hand, these three people were sallow and thin, and looked like they were about to starve to death. Cao Weiguo felt somewhat indescribable in his heart.

In this year of great famine, city people are doing better.

The life of country people is really difficult.

On the other hand, he knew that since Qin Guangming was Qin Huairu's third uncle, he should be Qin Jingru's father. In five or six years, when Qin Jingru turns 18, there is a high probability that he will find a way to let Qin Jingru enter the city. Woolen cloth.

"Thank you."

Qin Guangming and his son Qin Xiangyang took the cigarettes.

I didn't want to smoke it, so I put it in my ears.

"Uncle Qin, Qin Huairu married the Jia family, and the Jia family lives in the west wing of the middle courtyard." Cao Weiguo said.

"Young man, you are a good person. We have something to do with Huairu, so we will go there first."

Qin Guangming was very grateful, and at first glance he had an honest and honest character.

Cao Weiguo looked at the backs of the three people walking toward the middle courtyard.

Be clear in my mind.

They came to borrow food.

In the countryside, people are starving to death.

How could Qin Guangming come over to borrow food from his niece if he wasn't forced to a certain extent?

Qin Guangming's family has at least six children. After all, Qin Jingru is already the sixth.

The whole family has a rural household registration and there is no quota.

It's too difficult to rely on that few centimeters.

However, the Jia family cannot protect itself now.

And Jia Zhang’s character...

How could Qin Guangming borrow food?

Cao Weiguo sat on the pony again, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said, "Keep rubbing your shoulders!"

He ordered this girl around without any politeness at all.

Such white and soft little hands are wasted if they are not used to rub shoulders.

"Oh!"

Yu Haitang said oh and massaged Cao Weiguo vigorously.

Not long after.

"Get out of here, it's already bad enough for Qin Huairu to eat and drink in our house for free."

"Now there are some poor relatives here. Is our Jia family a refugee shelter?"

"Qin Huairu, hurry up and get rid of your beggar relatives."

"Otherwise, go back to the countryside with me!"

.........

Unsurprisingly.

Suddenly there was movement in the middle courtyard, and Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed loudly.

The scolding was very unpleasant, and the voice was full of contempt, anger, pride, and disgust.

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