Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Some people miss the wonderful quarrels between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao.

There are also those who miss the time when Sha Zhu hammered Xu Damao, and Xu Damao's spirit of becoming more courageous as the battle went on.

There are also those who simply like to watch the fun.

When they heard the noise, they all ran out to watch the fun.

At this moment, Sha Zhu looked at Xu Damao with red eyes, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and looked like he was ready to fight to the death: "Xu Damao, if I don't kill you today, I will take your surname!"

"Come, kill me! If you can't kill me today, you are my grandson!"

All the surgery was done!

This must be stopped.

Coincidentally, the second uncle came back.

No matter what the Second Uncle does on a normal day, now that a knife is drawn, he will naturally block Sha Zhu.

"Shazhu!" The second uncle roared, rushed over and hugged Shazhu around the waist.

Who knew that Sha Zhu was quite strong? With a twist of his waist, he shook the second uncle to the ground.

As soon as the second uncle's buttocks touched the ground, he started to wince in pain.

Cao Wei also came out at this time, and saw that they were using knives.

This is no small matter.

He dragged and pulled Sha Zhu's wrist, then slapped it, knocking the knife out of Sha Zhu's hand. Then he twisted it and pinned Sha Zhu down.

"Let me go! I want that boy's life!"

"Let him go, let him come!" Xu Damao was obviously a little weak at this moment, and his voice was trembling.

"What are you doing?" An old man just arrived at the yard and found it in chaos.

"He is an old man..."

After a messy complaint, the old man knew what had happened.

“Alright, alright.” The old man waved his hand. He was an old hand and knew how to deal with these things. “No matter who is right or wrong, go home first and have dinner. Then we can have a meeting after dinner. Silly Zhu, you must be dealt with seriously for using a knife! I don’t know what you are thinking. Don’t you think about your wife and children? You are so impulsive even at your age!”

After these words were spoken, Sha Zhu, who still wanted to be fierce, became timid.

I have to say, this old man's move is very good.

The meeting was not held immediately, but after dinner, which gave both parties some buffer time.

Sha Zhu returned home feeling somewhat guilty.

As soon as she got home, Qi Su started crying. The tears were like pearls that had broken off the string, falling down in a rush and she couldn't stop.

"No, wife, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Sha Zhu was panicked and hurriedly helped Qi Su wipe her tears.

He Xiao (Sha Zhu’s son) also hugged Qi Su’s legs and shouted, “Mom, don’t cry.”

But Qi Su didn't say anything, she just kept crying.

"No, wife, please speak up. It's scary if you don't speak up."

Qi Su cried for a long time, then she looked at Sha Zhu with tears in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss, what are you going to do? Take the knife and chop Xu Damao. If you really hit him and you are arrested, what will we do?"

Sha Zhu stood there awkwardly, and whispered, "I'm just trying to scare him."

"Are you scared?! I..."

Qi Su hadn't finished speaking yet.

An old man knocked on the door.

They both looked over.

An old man walked in and said in a serious tone, "He Yuzhu! What's wrong with you? Why did you use a knife when nothing happened?"

"Uncle, you don't know! Xu Damao's grandson came and said that I stole his chicken. I was perming chicken feathers at that time! That's one thing he said, but he also talked about my son. Tell me, how could I not be anxious? You don't know how ugly his words were!" Sha Zhu was so angry when he said this.

"Then you can't use surgery! Is that reasonable? You don't want your wife and children anymore?! Have you ever thought about it? If you use surgery and something really happens and you go to jail, how will they live in the future? "

"I..." Sha Zhu's arrogance finally subsided, and he could only whisper: "I was wrong."

"Tell me the truth, you really didn't steal that chicken?"

"No, uncle, why would I do that? I'm just a cook, why would I steal a chicken?" Sha Zhu quit immediately.

"What are you yelling about? What are you yelling about! If you didn't steal, then you didn't steal. I don't doubt that you would steal the chicken. You just don't get along with him on weekdays. If you try to trip him up again, who knows?!"

"It's really not me!"

"Then where did you get your chicken?!"

"I bought it."

"That's fine, we'll talk about it in the meeting later. Don't be so impulsive in the future! It was too scary, so nothing happened. If something really happened, you will be in big trouble."

Xu Damao's family.

Xu Damao walked around the room, back and forth.

"What are you doing? You're making me dizzy." Lou Xiao'e glanced at him.

"What else are you doing? Did you see how arrogant Shazhu was just now?! He stole my chicken and he even pulled a knife on me! Is there any justice in this matter? No, I will never let him go!" Xu Damao was so angry that his face turned pale.

"If you ask me," Lou Xiao'e turned a page of a book leisurely, "it's really unlikely that he stole the chicken."

"Hey, which side are you on? No matter what, you are still my wife, right? Why are you talking to that idiot?"

"Whether you want to listen or not, I will side with whoever is right. He is a cook, and he still needs a chicken like you?"

After hearing these words, Xu Damao was stunned.

Yes, he is a cook, how could he be short of a chicken.

"Impossible! How can it be such a coincidence?"

"Then let's take a look later." Lou Xiao'e said with a smile. If it's fun to watch, then of course we have to watch it.

"No, Lou Xiao'e, what's your attitude!"

"What do you mean by my attitude? Xu Damao, you should just focus on what to do at the meeting later."

The second uncle’s house.

The second uncle held his old waist and shouted indignantly: "This idiot has no respect for his elders..."

Before the second uncle finished speaking, Liu Guangtian said, "Dad, that's called disrespecting elders."

"You beep!" The second uncle stood up and wanted to hit Liu Guangtian.

Liu Guangtian dodged and said, "Hey, don't move around. I'll have to check if there's anything wrong in a while. Don't let anything really go wrong."

"Go away, don't make your dad angry." Second Aunt chased Liu Guangtian away like she was chasing a fly, and said indignantly: "You said this idiot Zhu really doesn't know how to respect people at all. If it were me, Old Liu, you should teach him a lesson. After all, you are also the second uncle, how can you treat him like this."

"That's right, it's just that no one listens to this second uncle."

"Stop talking!" The second aunt glared at Liu Guangtian and said, "Isn't it enough to be beaten?"

The second uncle was furious, but now his butt was burning with pain and he couldn't deal with Liu Guangtian. He was so angry that his face turned red.

Liu Guangtian saw that the heat was almost on, so he shut up, ate, and said nothing more. Are you kidding me? When his father gets better, who will be responsible if he beats him to death?