Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

"I also think that Xu Damao is spreading rumors. How could Sister Qin take the initiative to find Liu Jianshe?"

"He, Liu Jianshe, is a conscientious bastard who likes to bully orphans and widowed mothers. Don't look at him as the factory manager now, sooner or later he will be unlucky."

Silly Zhu was cursing, while Qin Huairu's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

My mind also began to think about the memory at the beginning?

She was also not sure if she had ever stayed in the same room with Liu Jianshe.

It seems that this has never happened before?

However, since everyone in the courtyard feels that this has happened before, it seems that they can take advantage of it?

Is it okay to use this matter to disgust Liu Jianshe?

In this way, the two harboring ghosts finally returned to the courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, Silly Zhu slapped his head: "Look at my memory, I was so busy picking you up that I didn't even buy food. Sister Qin, you should go home and have a rest. I'll go buy some food for you."

After Silly Zhu finished speaking, he turned around and ran out, going to the Pigeon Market to buy vegetables.

But Qin Huairu didn't go home directly, but came to Yi Zhonghai's house instead.

At Yi Zhonghai's house, the eldest mother was holding Yi Xiaofei who was sleeping soundly, and was just standing there in a daze.

I wanted to leave this world last night, but unfortunately I couldn't do it in the end.

In this cruel and merciless world, if he left, how would Xiao Fei survive alone?

Women are weak by nature, but mothers are strong. As a mother, Da Ma naturally has to think about Yi Xiaofei.

"Auntie, are you home?" Qin Huairu knocked on the door and walked in.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the room, she saw the numb big mother.

"Auntie heard that you suffered yesterday, so I came to see you. This Yi Zhonghai is really not a thing. How could he beat someone?"

Qin Huairu first gave a righteous reprimand, and then changed his style of painting: "Mother, the reason why my uncle hit you yesterday is probably because I saw something?"

"Did you find that Yi Xiaofei is not his kind? He looks more and more like a silly pillar, doesn't he?"

"Big Mom, Yi Xiaofei's biological father is Sha Zhu, right? He is not Yi Zhonghai's son at all."

The aunt who had always been dumbfounded finally had other expressions.

"How did you know? Not many people should know about this. It was Sha Zhu who told you? No, Sha Zhu didn't even know that the child belonged to him."

Big Mom started to think for herself.

But at this time Qin Huairu turned around and left the room, when he reached the door.

Qin Huairu couldn't help muttering: "It's all like this, why are you still alive? The source of the matter lies in you. As long as you die, all problems will be solved."

"When a person is dead, there is no evidence. The child has to be raised if he doesn't care about it. But if he is alive, do you have the heart to watch the child be targeted by Yi Zhonghai?"

Big Mom's pupils trembled, and she understood in an instant.

Indeed, the root of all problems is that she is still alive.

As long as she died, all problems would be solved.

When a person dies, it means that the truth of the matter cannot be solved.

In order to provide for the elderly in the future, Yi Zhonghai will definitely train Yi Xiaofei well.

And his death means that there is one less person who knows the truth.

The fundamental source of everything is still that I should not live.

Paper can't contain fire.The truth will come to light sooner or later, so why not let it come to light later?

"Son, forgive mom, mom is also for your own good."

The first mother looked at Yi Xiaofei in her arms and muttered to herself, put Yi Xiaofei on the bed, wrote a note by herself and put it in the pocket of Yi Xiaofei's cotton coat.

He looked at the bottled liquid in the cabinet, and finally stroked Yi Xiaofei's forehead.

The big mother showed a reluctant smile, raised her head and drank the liquid in her hand.

Lying slowly on the bed, he turned his head and glanced at Yi Xiaofei.

She really wanted to reach out and touch her son's face, but she didn't realize her wish in the end.

With relief, he closed his eyes deeply.

My child, in the next life, my mother will be your mother.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, due to extra meals in the rolling mill, they left work early, and the workers returned home one after another.

The peaceful courtyard also began to become lively.

Everyone is discussing today's meal, although it is an extra meal, it is not much different from improving the meal.

The stewed pork vermicelli is still so delicious, and it still tastes so good.

While the people in the courtyard were discussing food.

At Yi Zhonghai's house, Yi Xiaofei stumbled and ran out crying without his shoes on.

"Woooooo, save my mother, uncles and aunts, help my mother, I can't wake up my mother no matter what."

Suddenly, the bustling courtyard became quiet.

Ran Qiuye slapped his thigh and said, "It's a bad thing, won't Big Mom be overwhelmed?"

"Where's the construction? Hurry up and have a look!"

Liu Jianshe had just parked the car when he heard Ran Qiuye's shout and immediately took action.

He quickly ran into Yi Zhonghai's house, saw the bottle on the table, and a thought came to his mind.

"Hey! No way?"

ps: I was drunk all night the night before yesterday, and I was forced to rest yesterday...

Chapter 365 Whose Child Is It?

In a large archaeological base in Anxi.

Stick and Li Zizi are helping to dig.

One of them was carrying a small basket, which was full of soil.

Like everyone else, he was busy walking outside.

After climbing outside, pour the soil out, and then continue to go back to fill the soil.

Day after day, year after year, the machine is doing boring work.

Taking advantage of the noon break, the stick gnawed on the bun, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Cripple Li, I don't want to dig here anymore, I want to go home, digging every day, every day, and now I'm digging in my dreams."

"Is this different from what you said at the beginning? At the beginning, you said that the daily life of tomb robbing is full of energy, so I came with you."

"But you didn't say that the real tomb robbers are digging and playing every day. Aren't you bullying honest people?"

"I don't want to dig, I want to go home!"

BangGou complained that the life he is living now is very different from the life he imagined.

In fantasy, the stick at this time should hold a mahogany sword and fight against all kinds of evil creatures.

Finally defeat the opponent, find the treasure, hand it over to the country, and then continue to sail to the next tomb.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Ever since he found the tomb in a muddleheaded way, he was caught by Zhang Jianjun before he could be happy.

The patient next door was also tightly controlled and locked up in a certain place, and no one was allowed to approach.

Li Zizi was also very tired, but he still comforted him softly.

"Don't panic, everything will be fine. I heard from Zhang Jianjun two days ago that we can go back after the excavation of the No. [-] pit. At that time, a group of experts will come to take over, and we can go back to celebrate the New Year. .”

"It's been more than half a year since I came out, and I can finally go home, so bear with it!"

The stick was still lying dead on the ground, but when he heard that he could go home after a while, he got up immediately, carrying a small basket on his back, and went to work in a hurry.

If you finish digging Pit No. [-] early, you can go home early, so you must not be lazy, and you must take the lead.

After a busy day, Bang Geng walked somewhere with two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge without rice in his hand.

"Brother, it's time to eat." Stick shouted towards the inside.

The patient next door walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

When he came to the stick, he picked up the wowotou and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Son of SpongeBob SquarePants, get ready. Let's go to Hong Kong City to have fun in a few days. When the time comes, I'll take you to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and even ride a foreign horse."

It was obviously not the first time that the patient next door said something like this, so the stick didn't look excited at all.

"You've been saying this for almost two months. Every day you say you're going to Hong Kong City, but I haven't even been out of this tomb every day."

"Believe in your words, I might as well believe in Li Zizi's words, at least Li Zizi said that we can go home after a while."

The patient next door was stunned, and then rubbed his chin to think: "Oh, it's been two months by accident, no wonder you don't believe it."

"Well, I will definitely leave here tomorrow, or I will screw my head off and kick it for you."

The patient next door seemed very confident, but he had experienced the great thing about wolf coming, but he didn't want to believe it.

After a disdainful smile, Sticky took the bowl and turned around to leave.

I have to rest early after dinner, and I will continue to move bricks tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun illuminated the entire archaeological site, a car appeared on the road not far away.

There were two people sitting in the car, one was Zhang Jianjun who hadn't seen him for a long time, and the other was a driver.

After the car drove to the camp, Zhang Jianjun went straight to the cell of the patient next door.

"Are you awake? The superior leader agrees with your plan. You will leave today and arrive at Hong Kong City tomorrow. The old leader said that if you fail to complete the tasks you promised, then you will be shot dead."

"Have you considered it? If you have considered it, follow me. Time waits for no one."

Zhang Jianjun lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

The patient next door put his hands behind his back and said with a big smile, "I want Bang Geng and Li Cripple to go with me, otherwise I won't go either."

The patient next door put forward his own request.

Zhang Jianjun nodded calmly: "Yes, you can take them with you, but I want to remind you that I am only responsible for sending you to the airport, and other people will be responsible when you arrive at the airport. temper."

After Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, he ordered the rest of the people to bring the stick to Li Laizi.

When the confused two came over, Zhang Jianjun didn't explain, and took the three of them straight to the airport.

Five hours later, the group boarded a plane to Hong Kong City.

It was already the next day when we arrived at Hong Kong City.

After Bang Geng and Li Lizi got off the plane, their first reaction was to be dumbfounded.

The bright and dazzling place in front of them made the two of them feel inferior.

It felt like a country guy coming to town for the first time.

But the patient next door didn't have any inferiority complex, instead he boldly chatted enthusiastically with the gringo next to him.

It wasn't until one of the entourage behind him pushed his shoulder that he resentfully stopped talking.

"Where is the person? Didn't you say that someone will come to pick us up? Why didn't anyone come?" The patient next door who was disturbed was somewhat angry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, three Mercedes-Benz cars roared towards them and stopped in front of everyone.

Several bodyguards in black escorted Yang Jianguo out.

"Hi, I'm Yang Jianguo. Someone told me to pick you up. Are you all here?" Yang Jianguo said with a smile.

But Banggun's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Uncle Jianguo?"

Yang Jianguo also happened to see Bang Geng, and asked curiously, "Jia Geng? Why are you here too?"