Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

"Did you eat and drink well, and passed me as a fart?"

Stick shaking his legs, took a sip of cold water, and said in a chattering voice.

"Why do I feel a little disbelieving?" Li Lizi remained skeptical.

Hearing that Lame Li didn't believe it, he worked hard and patted the table with his little hand: "If you don't believe me, go ask that little Baga next door, ask him if I ate the food on the table yesterday?"

Li Lizi covered Banggen's mouth in an instant.

"Ancestor! Anyone can say the three words Xiaobaga, but you can't say it in front of others."

"The identity of the war orphans is still uncertain. After all, the older generation is dead. No one knows whether his father, Fan Qing, had a child with someone else in the Northeast, or whether he really had an eight-year-old child according to what he said. Gatuo alone to him."

"If someone's identity is cracked one day, they will be able to rise to the top in an instant. When the time comes to clean us up, it will be as easy as stepping on ants."

"It can't be caught by people. Since he can work in the rolling mill, it is estimated that someone has already started to find out his identity."

What Li Zizi said was a little frightened. He looked around and found that Fan Yu was not there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

They are all boss-level figures, so they must not be offended.

Li Zizi has been in the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years. Before that, he relied on a pair of legs. When he was lame, he had to rely on his mouth.

For someone like him who is doing low-level activities, observing words and emotions is an indispensable skill.

"Bang, let me tell you, when you are in the rivers and lakes, you pay attention to winks. Who can't offend and who can slander behind their backs. This is a unique skill."

"People like Liu Jianshe don't care about other people's crazy words, so they can whisper behind their backs, but people like Fan Yu can't."

"You have to know that Fan Yu has had the title of a war orphan since he was a child, and his heart is inherently sensitive, so you remember, you can't say the word Xiao Baga in front of him."

"Liu Jianshe beats people with his big mouth at most, which annoys Fan Yu. He can stab you with a knife, and he is alone, with no worries. This is the real ruthless person."

Li Zizi was still a little worried, and said with a thousand exhortations.

Bang Geng, this brat, didn't take it to heart at all. In Bang Geng's eyes, he was just a little Baga, how could he be so ruthless?

"Li Zizi, it's been a long time since I saw you, you are more and more understanding of the world."

The old lady leaned on a cane and sighed with relief.

After hearing the old lady's voice, Li Lizi and Bang Geng realized that she was standing behind them at some point.

"Old lady, what do you need from me?" Lame Li asked tentatively, feeling nervous at the same time.

Fearing that this old extinct family might have some conspiracy, he planned to use himself as a gunman.

When the old lady was young, the strategy she played was called a 6. Otherwise, do you think that three generations of the whole family have gone to the battlefield, and a single family can keep such a huge family business?

No kidding, widows are no one to mess with.

"It's okay, so I can't come and see it?" The old lady said with a smile.

"Old lady, please sit down." Sticking a wink, he moved the chair and asked the old lady to sit down.

"What a good boy, the future of the Jia family depends on you." The old lady sat down, stroked the stick's little head and praised.

The stick that got the praise was as excited as the Xiu Gou that got the praise. It was a pity that it didn't have a tail, otherwise the tail would have been wagging by now.

Sticking out his chest, he proudly said: "My grandma said the same thing. She said that when I grow up, I will definitely be able to honor my ancestors and win face for the Jia family."

The three chatted and laughed. During the chat, Li Zizi asked the old lady why she came here more than once.

But how could the chicken thief's old lady be so easily baited?

The two of them came and went, and neither of them came up with the words of the other.

When the afterglow of the setting sun finally sprinkled the earth, the orange-red sunset began to set.

Only then did the old lady tell her why she came.

"Li Zizi, there should be a white face in your family, right?"

"Don't cry about being poor. I understand your family's situation. You must have white flour. Lend me some, and I'll give you the money."

"By the way, let me borrow your kitchen again. Tonight, you two will have a good time. I will make hand-rolled noodles for you."

The old lady took out two yuan and handed it to Li Zizi forcefully.

Li Zizi had no choice but to agree.

"Old lady, with your bones, can you still roll noodles?" Li Lizi said a little worriedly.

The old lady waved her hand: "Just look at it!"

After speaking, he walked tremblingly, kneading the dough in one go.

Half an hour later, the hand-rolled noodles were finally put into the pot. At this time, the old lady found the leftovers from last night.

"It's ready-made. My wife, I won't marinate it. I'll just eat it hot so as not to waste it."

After the stewed noodles were ready, the old lady turned her head to look at Fan Yu's room.

"Son, my old lady is quite old, and she won't live long, do you have the heart to never see me?"

"After all these years, do you still hate me?"

"Come out! Meet me, old woman. I admit that what I did was wrong, but old woman, I can't help myself!"

"Your status is really embarrassing. If the courtyard wants to drive your father and son away, I, an old woman, can't object, can I?"

"Come out and see my old lady for the last time, can't you? I made your favorite braised noodles tonight."

The old lady begged in front of Fan Yu's door with the braised noodles, but the door remained the same, unwilling to open it.

Chapter 234 Stick: Let grandma give birth to a younger brother

inside the room.

Under the illumination of the kerosene lamp, Fan Yu's complexion was cloudy and uncertain. Under the dim light, he looked a little angry and helpless.

After a long while, Fan Yu put down the book in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Standing up from the chair, he walked slowly to the door and opened the door of the room.

The old lady who was begging outside the door saw the door open, bent her eyes and smiled, and said in her heart: "It's done, this Fan Yu is still the same as before."

"What are you doing here?" Fan Yu asked.

"I'm here to bring you a bowl of stewed noodles. Didn't you like to eat the stewed noodles I made when you were young?"

"The conditions were not good at that time. A bowl of braised noodles could make you happy for several days. Now the conditions are better. As long as you are willing, I will make you noodles every day."

The old lady squeezed Fan Yu away and walked into the room on her own.

Put the stewed noodles on the table, and immediately started tidying up Fan Yu's room.

The room was shabby and equally cluttered.

There are all kinds of books and messy bedding on the bed.

The old lady finished arranging the books, and then continued to arrange the bedding.

Ten minutes later, the old lady wiped the sweat from her head and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I cleaned your house."

"You are still the same as before. Once you read a book, you don't care about it, and you don't eat. Just read it all night."

"People are iron, food is steel, no matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat. This bad habit must be corrected."

After all, the old lady was old, and she was a little out of breath after tidying up the room.

Both hands kept rubbing the old waist, looking a little pitiful.

Fan Yu didn't say anything, he knew the reason for the old lady's visit.

So I was very entangled in my heart, but I still picked up the bowl and ate it.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me?"

After finishing a bowl of braised noodles, Fan Yu wiped his mouth and began to ask the old lady why she came.

At first the old lady wanted to ask for warmth, but after seeing Fan Yu's impatient eyes.

Then he sighed: "My old woman knows that you hate me, but you also have to know that I also have my own difficulties. It was indeed my fault for your father's incident, but you also know that my identity is not the same as your father's." Identity, in the end, is still fruitless."

"I know you hate me and that I didn't save your father, but have you ever thought about me?"

"I'm an extinct family and a widow. Reputation is very important. If you ask me to stand up and save your father, I will be stabbed in the back."

Bang!

Fan Yu slammed his right hand on the table fiercely, then leaned forward and said angrily, "So, you just watched my father die, and you don't want to save him?"

"At the beginning, the old man told me to let me put down my hatred and not hate you, but you know the feeling of powerlessness that the old man felt when he died in front of me, have you ever experienced it?"

An angry Fan Yu questioned loudly like a roaring lion.

Li Zizi, who was eavesdropping outside the door, quickly pulled up his stick and ran away.

Too fierce, not to be provoked, not to be provoked, 36 strategies are the best strategy.

Facing the questioning, the old lady didn't make any excuses, and let Fan Yu keep roaring.

After Fan Yu finished yelling, the old lady said, "You still don't want to call me mother."

"Your father and I are the same age. We were only five or 60 years old back then. If we were older, if we were younger, I would have saved her with all my might."

"However, the world doesn't allow a five- to sixty-year-old man to find a wife!"

"Combined with your identity, my identity, your father and I are destined not to be together."

"I know you resent me. I'm in my seventies and eighties, and I don't live for a few years. Before I die, I want to hear you call me mother. Can you fulfill my wish?"

When the angry Fan Yu heard the old lady's words, his heart softened instantly.

His status as a war orphan was, embarrassingly, ever since he could remember.

No one wants to play with him, everyone points at him.

In my impression, there is only that old man who is not related by blood, who treats him very well.

Every time Fan Yu was scolded as a little Baga, the old man would stand up for him.

Later, the two came to the courtyard. The old man and the old lady were connected by the same destiny, shared a common language, and slowly came together.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After the war came again, for some reason.

The old man was sent in. After learning that the old man was sent in, Fan Yu once begged the old lady.

It's a pity that the old lady who usually loves him very much rejected him for the first time.

And let people drive him out.

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

For so many years, Fan Yu has been unwilling to let go, always wanting to forget this matter.

Unfortunately, no matter how busy he was, the hatred in his heart could not be forgotten.

Fan Yu will never forget what the old man said on the day he died.

"Son, don't care about other people's opinions, you have to live well, don't bring hatred or fear, there are many beautiful things in this world waiting for you to discover."

"Also, don't blame her, never blame her, I know her difficulties, if you want to blame, you can only blame the bad world."

"If you have a chance, tell her for me that I don't regret it, and I will never regret it. After wandering all my life, I never thought that I would end up alone."

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"He didn't blame you until the last moment of his life, and told me not to hate you, but you treat him like this, do you really have no guilt in your heart?"

With tears in his eyes, Fan Yu closed his eyes in pain, and asked in a heartbreaking tone.

The old lady was still silent, and after a while she sighed: "This is fate! No one can do anything about it. If you want to blame, you can blame God!"

Obviously, the old lady's words did not calm down Fan Yu's pain.

"You go out, I don't want to see you, in the future, each of you should be safe and not disturb each other."

Fan Yu pointed to the door and issued an order to evict the guests.

The old lady didn't reply, picked up the bowl, and walked tremblingly to the door.

He staggered and almost fell, but fortunately he was supported by Fan Yu.

The old lady's eyes flashed, she didn't say a word, she took advantage of the situation and stood firm, and then walked out of the door.