Chapter 55 Kick someone
Yu Zhiyuan went into the room, put down his bag of clothes, placed the strawberries on the square table, carried the wine to the west room and placed it under the bed, and also put out another barrel of wine.
Then he washed his face, said goodbye to his wife, and pushed the cart to the front yard.
Yan Bugui was waiting with a cloth bag.
Yu Zhiyuan took it and opened it. "Sure, Third Uncle, you are really willing to spend two bottles of Fenjiu. Wait for the news. I'll go right away."
Halfway through, Yu Zhiyuan took out another basket of strawberries and greeted the gatekeeper.
Yu Zhiyuan carried his things to the security department's office building.
Go in and knock on the door of the section chief's office.
Yu Weijun opened the office door sleepily.
"Why are you here so late at night?"
"Someone asked me to give you a gift. Take the strawberries back to your son and wife. I got them from Changping. The two bottles of Fenjiu were given to you by Yan Jiecheng's father. What's going on?"
"That guy has been harassing my sister for several days. My sister told him off, but it didn't work. If he hadn't been detained for a night, he would have behaved himself."
Yu Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up and laughed inwardly: Yan Bugui, you are really good at specializing in a business.
"Okay, I know what to say, just go back to sleep."
Yu Weijun waved his hand and said, "Get lost now. You are disturbing my sleep."
Yu Zhiyuan returned to the courtyard and saw Yan Bugui standing outside the door smoking: "What did you say?"
"Your precious son was harassing Yu Weijun's sister, but he refused to listen. Yu Weijun said he would teach him a lesson for you. He will be released tomorrow morning. Okay, go back. I'm going back to sleep too."
Yu Zhiyuan went home and went to the kitchen to eat the leftovers. He then washed the dishes and put a basket of strawberries in it for Qiaoqiao to deliver to her master's house the next day. Then he washed up and went to bed.
I was woken up by a slap in the face by my son again in the morning.
"Just wait, you'll have a hard time on rainy days."
Yu Zhiyuan washed his face and brushed his teeth with heavy breathing. He felt very satisfied when he saw his daughter chewing a strawberry while washing her brother's diaper.
He strolled to the factory with the people from the compound, reported the business trip to the workshop director, and then slacked off in the conference room with Master Wu.
I really couldn't muster up the energy. Just as I was about to make a cup of tea, Shazhu came barging in.
"Zhiyuan, did you come here by bike?"
"No, I came here on foot. What's the matter?"
"Auntie said that Yu Shui would come back and pack some things before going to the hospital, and asked me to go and take a look."
"My car is in the annex. Here are the keys. I'll get it for you if you need anything."
"Give me some pig's trotters. It's not easy to put things here."
After saying this, Sha Zhu left in a hurry.
Yu Zhiyuan went fishing all day and only found out when he returned to the courtyard that Sha Zhu had found a fat boy.
When I went to Sha Zhu's house, I saw Yu Shui stewing chicken and handed the pig's trotter to her.
"Are your sister-in-law and the child okay?"
He Yushui said happily: "I'm fine, my brother and aunt are watching over me in the hospital."
"That's good. Once it's done, send it to your sister-in-law right away. Be careful on the way. Call me in the backyard if anything happens."
After Yu Zhiyuan finished his instructions, he went home.
As soon as the summer vacation started, Yu Zhiyuan couldn’t see Qiaoqiao anymore. Now she has turned into a dark girl.
The old lady is basking in the sun.
"Zhu Zi's wife gave birth?"
"Well, my dear. Prepare some money to build a full moon bar for the child."
"I don't have that kind of money."
When Yu Zhiyuan got home, he packed up and prepared to cook. When Yang Zhiqiang came back, he prepared to feed the chickens.
After dinner, Xuemei threw her son into Yu Zhiyuan's arms, said she was going to see Hao Yingjuan, and left with her things.
Yu Zhiyuan was holding his son and chatting with the old lady when Jia Dongxu came with Bang Geng.
"Ma'am, have you eaten yet?"
The old lady ignored Jia Dongxu and pretended not to hear!
"Zhiyuan, have you eaten?" Jia Dongxu said and sat on the stone bench.
When Yu Zhiyuan saw Banggeng covered in dirt, he wondered if he had been picked up by his own daughter again. Banggeng was two years older than Qiaoqiao and they were in the same class.
"I ate. Brother Dongxu, do you want to see me for something?"
"What could be the big deal? They're just kids fighting." "What kind of fighting? Look what you've done to my grandson's clothes. They're all torn." Jia Zhang came after them.
Yu Zhiyuan looked at Bang Geng and said, "My Qiaoqiao hit you again. Why?"
"Qiaoqiao and Zicheng were at the grocery store and bought some iced soda. I wanted to try it, but they wouldn't let me and even beat me."
"My dear grandson, grandma will buy it for you later. Dongxu, your son was beaten by someone, why didn't you say a word?"
"Aunt Jia, why don't you call the police?"
"Not really, not really, just kids. Just apologize."
Before he could finish his words, his master's sister-in-law Pei Qiuyan came in with two children.
Military families are different. Yu Zhiyuan quickly stood up and gave them a seat.
The two children stood behind their sister-in-law like good kids.
"Are you the father of Bangteng?"
Jia Dongxu nodded.
"If you can't discipline your children, send them to a juvenile detention center. What era are we in now? If they don't give you anything, you'll just rob them. Are you a living bandit? A broken bottle is nothing, but if someone is scratched, who will be held responsible? And you're still running away? Where are you going to run to in this new society?"
Jia Dongxu's face flushed: "I'm sorry, the child is young and naive. I will definitely teach him well when I get back."
Jia Dongxu took Jia Zhangshi and Banggeng, who still wanted to talk, away.
Pei Qiuyan stood up and slapped Bi Zicheng on the back of his head: "You didn't learn your lesson and now you've learned to hit people. Go back home and see how I'll deal with you tonight."
Bi Zicheng ran away without looking back.
Pei Qiuyan grabbed Qiaoqiao's ears and scolded her: "You are a girl, can't you be a good girl? You even learned to kick people. If you kick someone again next time, I will spank you eight times."
Let go of Qiaoqiao's ears, which turned red.
Qiaoqiao wanted to cry but didn't dare.
Pei Qiuyan glanced at Yu Zhiyuan, then turned and left.
"Dad, Banggeng stole our soda." Qiaoqiao said and then started crying in grievance.
This made Yu Zhiyuan feel distressed: "Dad will buy it for you tomorrow, okay?"
Only then did Qiaoqiao stop crying.
When Xuemei came back and heard it, she kicked Qiaoqiao in the butt.
"Stand at the door."
Looking at his daughter's face reflecting on her mistakes, Yu Zhiyuan could see where her habit of kicking people came from.
Look at Yang Zhiqiang, he must have been kicked a lot when he was a child.
It happened to be her off-duty day, and Hao Yingjuan was discharged from the hospital to go home to recuperate after giving birth. It was such a torture to recuperate after giving birth in the summer.
Yu Zhiyuan went to hug He Xun.
"My son is not as heavy as me, and I am not as good-looking as my son. My cooking skills are wasted."
After looking at other people’s children, we thought our own were better, so we went home and went to take a nap on the floor with a ceiling fan.
Until Xuemei woke him up and said the old lady was looking for him.
Put on your slippers and go to the old lady.
An uncle with a fair face, gray hair and a straight back, who looks 50% like Shazhu, is chatting with the old lady.
"Zhiyuan, you're already this old now, much taller, and more bookish than my brother."
"Uncle He, why are you here?"
"I just came here after holding my grandson. I want to tell the old lady something."
"Don't cook at your house tonight. I'll cook for you, thank you."
"Uncle He, this is a bit formal. What's the matter?"
"I've heard from Zhuzi and the old lady that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a chance to hold my grandson. I'm going to treat you to a proper meal."
After saying this, He Daqing patted Yu Zhiyuan's arm and left the old lady's room.
Yu Zhiyuan looked at the old lady.
The old lady said, "That's too much. Just force Da Qing to leave. Why deduct Zhuzi's food money? Alas."
The amount of information is a bit too much, I need to think about it.
The old lady said no more.
(End of this chapter)