Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The two brothers of the Liu family returned to the courtyard dejectedly.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw the second aunt waiting for them eagerly in the courtyard.

"How is it? Is the bed still there? Can you get it back?"

"Nothing!" Liu Guangtian glanced at the second aunt angrily.

When the second aunt heard it, she burst into tears: "Old man, look at the prodigal things you have educated!"

"Mom, you are really serious. You have such an important thing at home, and you don't tell us. It's okay now, the cooked duck is flying. Besides, this stupid idea was also made by my second brother." Yes." Hearing what the second aunt said, Liu Guangfu didn't feel angry at all.

With so many little yellow croakers gone, his heart was bleeding.

After hearing this, Liu Guangtian was instantly unhappy: "Hey, Liu Guangfu, what did you say, you didn't object to it at the time. You have put in a lot of effort in rushing to sell the bed."

Hearing this, Liu Guangfu stood up, and pointed at Liu Guangtian with his hands on his hips: "Don't put yourself in front of me, make it sound like it's all my fault, and you are not a good person. You are the one who proposed to let mom sleep in the living room!" "

"Liu Guangfu, who the hell are you calling pretending?"

Liu Guangtian suddenly became angry.Taking a big step, he grabbed Liu Guangfu's collar: "You boy, you are not old or young, today I will let you know what is orderly."

After speaking, he raised his fist and punched Liu Guangfu on the jaw.

Unexpectedly, Liu Guangfu received a solid punch, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the slight smell of blood coming from his mouth, Liu Guangfu raised his hand and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and kicked Liu Guangtian's stomach with his leg.

"Liu Guangtian, I'm afraid you won't succeed! If it wasn't for your bad idea to sell the bed, how could so many little yellow croakers be able to fly? Half of these little yellow croakers belong to me, so why don't you give it back to me!"

Liu Guangtian was knocked to the ground by this kick, and he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Following him, he spat on the ground, got up from the ground, and rushed towards Liu Guangfu, throwing him to the ground.

Just like this, the two brothers scuffled each other with one punch and one kick.

The second aunt looked at the two sons who were fighting each other with tears in her eyes, and shouted tremblingly: "Guangtian, Guangfu, don't fight anymore, stop it."

However, neither of the two brothers in the fierce battle intended to stop first.

The second aunt only felt dizzy, dizzy and on the verge of falling, she had no choice but to call out loudly: "Come on, help me, it's time to fight."

With such a shout, all the neighbors in the courtyard gathered in the backyard.

Seeing the two brothers wrestling into a ball on the ground, the uncle yelled, "It's outrageous! Have you two had enough trouble? Don't you stop now?"

After speaking, he rushed forward, and after pulling the two brothers away, he opened his arms to block between the two of them.

Seeing this, Xu Damao couldn't help but say sarcastic remarks: "Hey, the second aunt just came back from the hospital, and you two are tossing like this? Can the second aunt bear it?"

Although he is also a messy person, he is much more filial to his parents than the unfilial sons of the Liu family.

The first mother took a step forward, walked to the second mother's side, took out a handkerchief from her trouser pocket, and handed it over.

"Second aunt, don't cry. The second uncle is already in, crying is not an option, people have to look forward, don't they? Life is always going to go on."

I thought that the second aunt could always listen to a few words, but who expected the second aunt to cry even more fiercely after hearing what the first mother said.

"These two bastards have sold all the valuable belongings at home!!"

When the third uncle Yan Bugui heard this, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart. The second uncle's family also has many children, so any conditions can be figured out by pinching fingers.

So he said solemnly: "Second aunt, there are not many valuable things in your house anyway, and the second uncle has only been back to work for a few months. Everyone knows how much money your family has. If you sell old things, you will sell them. As for the brothers fighting against each other."

Liu Guangfu's tears also flowed down his cheeks.

One is that it hurts to be beaten, and the other is that it is really painful to lose the little yellow croaker.

"Third Master, don't talk nonsense, why is our family worthless? A total of 32 small yellow croakers!"

As soon as these words came out, the second aunt couldn't hold back anymore, and cried "wow" almost to the point of losing her breath.

Neighbors in the courtyard expressed their uneasiness.

"what?!"

"How could there be so many small yellow croakers in the old Liu's house?!"

"Then how could the small yellow croaker be sold at such a low price? Everyone knows this person, right?" Xu Damao was a little puzzled.

Liu Guangtian said with a mournful face: "My parents are to blame for this matter. They hid the little yellow croaker in the bed legs and didn't tell us. We sold the bed to others as scrap iron!"

Sanmao, who was watching the fun with Lin Aijun, also shook his head when he heard the words.

After hearing this, the third mother thought it was impossible, and murmured in a low voice: "The second uncle has lived in our courtyard for so long, and it doesn't look like he has such a family background when he usually makes a move."

Although the words were whispered, the second aunt heard them.

Anyway, she couldn't find it anymore, and she was in the same mood as Xianglin's sister-in-law at the moment, saying, "The second uncle picked it up in the gutter."

As soon as the second aunt said this, Xu Damao and Qin Huairu on the side immediately understood how the second uncle became the chief of the security department. It turned out that he donated the official position.

"Then why don't you go to the trash collection place and look for it?" Seeing the second uncle's family, all of them were crying like tears, Xu Damao couldn't help but came up with an idea.

"I found it. It has been sent to the recycle bin, and the recycle bin has also gone. It is said that it has been turned into molten iron, so it must be useless!" Liu Guangtian wiped away his tears and said.

Once he was just one step away from becoming a little rich man.

Lin Aijun, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

It turned out that the second uncle's turnaround started by picking up a pack of small yellow croakers from the gutter.

If he hadn't spent this little yellow croaker on bribing Director Li, continued to clean the toilet and clock in for work in a safe manner, and traded his gold to buy a few houses ten years later, the life of his Liu family would have been worse More than enough.

It's a pity that he has great ambition and talent, and he is still not satisfied with being the chief of security, so he insists on taking the position of deputy director of the machine repair team from him.

It really echoes the old saying, if there is a way to heaven, if you don’t go, there is no way to hell.

This nonsense tossing and tossing away all the windfall money that was so easy to pick up.

Therefore, it is not easy to earn this money, and it is even more difficult to keep it.

Sometimes, having something and then losing it is more painful than never having it at all.

Because there is a pain called once owned.

However, no matter how miserable the Liu family was, he would not take out the little yellow croaker.