Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Li Weiqiang lifted the quilt curtain, opened the door and walked in, and saw a man and an old woman sitting in the main room.

The old woman hadn't seen her for many years, her head was full of white hair, and her face was wrinkled a lot, but it could be seen from the expression of her eyebrows and eyes.

I haven't seen her for seven years, but I can still tell that she is the deaf old lady in the courtyard.

And the man next to her has a big head and round face since he was a child, his eyes are full of bare eyes, and his appearance is only more mature than seven years ago.

But it can also be seen that he lives in the middle courtyard. He Yuzhu, one of the bullies of the middle courtyard, was called Silly Zhu by the people in the courtyard.

It may be that Li Weiqiang has changed a bit from seven years ago and seven years later.

So these two people entered the door from Li Weiqiang, but they didn't realize who he was, and kept staring at him.

"Madam, it's me... Li Weiqiang, I'm back." Li Weiqiang first introduced himself.

"Who? Silly Zhu... who is he talking about?"

The deaf old lady didn't know if she was really deaf, or if she didn't dare to admit it, she pulled the sleeve of Shazhu next to her and asked.

Silly Zhu opened his mouth, with a surprised expression on his face, "He said...his name is Li Weiqiang."

"Li Weiqiang? Which Li Weiqiang?"

The deaf old lady's question, although it was because I hadn't seen her for seven years, I forgot.

But Li Weiqiang could also tell that in the past few years, the deaf old lady didn't take him seriously.

That's fine, after all, he doesn't have much affection for the deaf old lady.

It was nothing more than the fact that the old lady treated his father Li Laizi after his death, and discussed with several uncles, it was wrong to send him away.

The grace of dripping water is kept in his heart, as long as he can help the old lady, he will do his best.

After all, he is not the kind of heartless person.

"I live in the outer courtyard, Li Weizi's son, Li Weiqiang."

"Madam, take a closer look and see if you recognize me?"

Li Weiqiang approached, and the deaf old lady looked at him carefully.

Silly Zhu was on the side, as if he had suddenly realized who he was.

"You are Li Weiqiang? I really can't tell. I haven't seen you for a few years. The change is really great!"

"Old lady, he is the son of Cripple Li."

"Didn't you save him back then?"

"I still remember this incident! Later he was sent to the army."

After Silly Zhu recalled and explained to the deaf old lady, the deaf old lady seemed to remember something.

"Oh! So you are Li Weizi's son, Li Weiqiang?"

"Come on! Sit down!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't even recognize you."

Li Weiqiang looked at the way the old lady looked at him, with a soft smile in her eyes.

Regardless of whether this expression is true or not, Li Weiqiang didn't express much emotion on it, so he didn't really care what the old lady thought.

He sat down and handed the enamel jar in front of the old lady.

"Ma'am, these are the dumplings I made, just out of the pan, try it!"

"Don't be so troublesome..."

"I pack too much. I can't finish it all by myself. The first meal is the best."

The deaf old lady didn't shirk anymore, and took the enamel jar from Li Weiqiang.

She also said to Sha Zhu, "Go and get two pairs of chopsticks, you can try these dumplings too."

Shazhu's face was not happy, because he saw that Li Weiqiang really came back, and by coincidence, he came to the old lady.

Not only did he not finish complaining to the old lady about Li Weiqiang's bullying of Qin Huairu, but he also saw him come to him.

Now my fists are itchy and I want to punch someone.

"Okay! I'll go right now!"

Silly Zhu stared at Li Weiqiang coldly, then went to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

The deaf old lady took Li Weiqiang's hand and looked at him, the kind smile in her eyes seemed genuine.

Silly Zhu brought a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the old lady, who saw the old lady eating dumplings.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shazhu began to trouble Li Weiqiang.

He asked him bluntly, "Li Weiqiang, how long has it been since you last met? You are still an unreasonable person? Today, in front of the old lady, I want to ask you, why do you bully Qin Huairu?"

"What? Silly Zhu, why are you bullying Widow Qin?" The deaf old lady interrupted at this time.

He Yuzhu shouted helplessly, "Old lady, it was Li Weiqiang who bullied Qin Huairu!"

"Oh! Are you hungry too? Want to eat dumplings? Eat it! Anyway, I, an old lady, can't finish it, so you can also enjoy my blessing!"

As the deaf old lady spoke, she held a dumpling with her chopsticks and brought it to He Yuzhu's mouth.

He Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry this time.

Li Weiqiang couldn't help laughing too. The deaf old lady has a characteristic of selective deafness. She is deliberately distracting from what He Yuzhu said.

"Old lady, you are really... hey... Li Weiqiang, let's go out and talk!"

After He Yuzhu smiled and said to the deaf old lady, his expression changed instantly, and he wanted to go out to talk with Li Weiqiang.

Li Weiqiang didn't bother to move, so he asked directly.

"Just say it here, silly Zhu! Did Qin Huairu tell you that I bullied her?"

"Yes! She said that you would drive her out as soon as you came back, and she would pay more attention to the flesh. You said you can give it to her, but you want to take advantage of her?"

Li Weiqiang said frankly: "This pork is mine. I will give it if I want, and I will not give it if I don't want to. I don't know her well. She has been pestering me all the time. I ignored her. Is this taking advantage?"

"You don't have to believe me. The door of the house was open at that time. The Li family from the house opposite me saw it. You can find out if I took advantage of a widow like her."

Li Weiqiang and He Yuzhu had known each other since they were very young, and they didn't even know each other.

He Yuzhu hasn't seen him for a few years, and although he doesn't know what he looks like now, he feels that he is not as rascal as Qin Huairu said.

Maybe it was because Qin Huairu had red eyes, cried and held his hand, saying that Li Weiqiang took advantage of him, that he was so angry that he wanted to trouble Li Weiqiang.

"Is it true that I didn't take advantage of Qin Huairu? Am I thinking too much?" He Yuzhu knew that he might have misunderstood, and wanted to give Li Weiqiang a step down.

"Qin Huairu is a widow, and everyone says that widows have a lot of gossip! It's too late for me to hide! I'm different from you, silly!"

"Madam, eat slowly, I'll go back first."

"Okay! Wei Qiang comes again!"

"Um!"

After Li Weiqiang finished speaking, before He Yuzhu could react, he said goodbye to the deaf old lady and left.

He Yuzhu touched the back of his head and asked the deaf old lady.

"Old lady, am I being taught a lesson?"

"Look at you, you are so stupid. There is something in his words, and I think he is right! Eat some dumplings and calm down!"

The deaf old lady stuffed dumplings into He Yuzhu's mouth.

Faced with the deaf old lady's irrelevant answers, He Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry.

While chewing the dumplings, his eyes lit up.

He mumbled in his mouth: "Old lady, don't say it, this dumpling tastes really good!"

"Eat more if it tastes delicious, and make yourself smarter, so that you don't become a fool, and even a widow can trick you around."

The deaf old lady ate the dumplings with a satisfied smile on her face, as if she had said those harsh words to teach him.

He Yuzhu asked himself, "Am I really being tricked by widows? What am I trying to do with widows?"

After Li Weiqiang returned home, he ate the dumplings while they were steaming hot.

After one dinner, I was too full, and when I was full, I felt sleepy.

After Li Weiqiang simply washed up, he went to bed and lay down to rest. He still had important things to do tomorrow.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the room from the window and fell on Li Weiqiang's face, making it itchy.

Because Li Weiqiang has lived in the army all year round, the time clock is very punctual.

He didn't stay in bed, he quickly jumped off the bed, washed up, changed his clothes, soaked the leftover dumplings from yesterday in hot water, took a simple bite, and hurried out of the yard.

Today he needs to go to the sub-district office to get a letter of introduction. Because of his identity problem, he doesn't have to worry about work, it has already been arranged.

Li Weiqiang didn't have many clothes, and he just came back now, so he didn't buy or make a set.

He was wearing a green military uniform and went to the sub-district office. Director Yuan of the sub-district office was a kind middle-aged woman who was about 1.5 meters tall and slightly fat, wearing a black frame.

She saw Li Weiqiang coming, and happily came over to shake his hand.

"You are Li Weiqiang, right? I recognized you because you look so energetic in your clothes."

Li Weiqiang went over to shake hands, with a polite smile on his handsome face, "Hi, Director Yuan! I'm here to ask you to open a letter of introduction."

"Oh! The letter of introduction has already been opened and stamped. After the leader of your army called me yesterday, I have done all these things. I will wait for you to come and give you the letter of introduction."

Li Weiqiang has always performed very well in the army, and the leaders also like him, and they are reluctant to let him leave the army.

But he didn't expect the leader to do this kind of thing for him, and he was grateful to the leader in his heart.

"Thank you, Director Yuan!"

"This is what I should do... I will give you the letter of introduction right now."

After Li Weiqiang got the letter of introduction, he walked for a long time according to the position on the letter of introduction, and then he was about to arrive at the machinery factory.

It's just that before he got close to the large machinery factory, suddenly there was the sound of crackling and crackling firecrackers, and two rows of people poured out of the factory, standing on both sides of the door, beating gongs and drums.

Li Weiqiang adjusted the collar of his shirt, wondering in his heart, could this be a specially prepared welcome ceremony when he knew he was going to work here?
He took a deep breath and tried his best not to smile, when suddenly there was a rumbling sound behind him.

"Ah! I'm going to die!"