Chapter 475: Too Bully
Zhong Kangle smiled and did not answer the call.
“Sister, I went to your new home seven or eight times a day as you said, and I really caught your two sisters-in-law!
They knew that you were going to Kyoto to open a letter of introduction in the village, so they took the meat bones and poisoned your dog to death at night, and then carried a ladder to climb over the wall to your house.
When I saw them, I went back to call for someone, took a sack and tied them one by one, and beat them up severely.
They can't get out of bed unless they lie down in bed for months! "
Di's mother snorted coldly: "When Liangzi's father was still alive, the two families wanted to hold my feet and lick them, hoping to get something good from me and Liangzi's grandparents.
As a result, as soon as the person was gone, they began to miss my Liangzi’s house!
Liangzi is not a member of the Di family, right?
Still not growing up? No need to marry and have children in the future?
I dare say, if it weren’t for the strong crackdown of the recent bureau.
Their two families dared to poison us two to death with rat poison! "
Uncle Di made a few noises, "What are you talking about? Do you think your brothers are just freeloaders? I'll find you a wolfdog later, one that has retired from the bureau."
Such a dog is smart and will not eat randomly.
I just asked someone to bring a cart of glass **** from the glass factory yesterday. Today I went to dig some clay. Tomorrow, we will put a thick layer on the fence.
Look who wants money again rather than his life!
They are so rampant in the village. Don't they think you won't break up with them because they are Liangzi's elders? There are old people around? "
Di’s mother was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and said, “What a bully!”
"Your sisters-in-law have already spread the word about this. They only said that someone drugged the dog to death while you were not at home and tried to steal. We brothers beat him half to death and finally ran away.
Nowadays, no one who is injured dares to go out for fear of being misunderstood. "Uncle Di said with a smile, "After you go back, you go to those two houses and you have to get something, otherwise you will be fooling around again when they get better. "
Di's mother nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Yes, what is this called?"
"It's said in the Art of War, if you lose your wife, you will lose the army!" Uncle Di likes to listen to books. Although he has not studied for a few years, he speaks in one way and his mind spins very fast. He often thinks that he is The savior heroes in the book, even if they have a lot of children, their iron-hearted energy does not decrease but increases.
The two brothers and sisters were talking excitedly to each other, and their voices kept getting louder.
The other three people listened with their ears straightened, and laughed from time to time.
The village is not big, and there is no work in the fields right now. There is plenty of loose work in the city. Therefore, most people stay indoors and chat in winter when the weather is warm and windless at noon.
Every little thing can be known to the whole village, and it is very lively.
The surroundings were pitch black, and many beasts seemed to be hiding. With the howling north wind, they spread their teeth and claws through the branches.
The moonlight overhead shone mistyly, but it couldn't illuminate the road under my feet. Uncle Di hung an old-fashioned kerosene lamp on the handlebar, which illuminated a faint yellow as the car swayed.
Lao Niu was busy on his way, but he was not tired. By the time they arrived in the village, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Everyone's hands and feet were numb from the cold, and there was almost no warmth in his body.
The cameraman lowered his head and said to Zhong Kangle, "Kangle, this bag contains a camera with newly replaced batteries. Please bring it with you.
Remember to press this button to close it when you go to bed. When you get up after getting dressed tomorrow, the first thing you do is open it and take it with you wherever you go.
have you understood?
But there are several cameras installed in almost every room in your home. As long as you don't go out of the yard, you don't need them. "
Zhong Kangle nodded seriously, and when the photographer and assistant were about to leave, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Uncle, Sister Zhixia said she would use a screen for our meeting.
Do you know when? "
The photographer smiled and lowered his voice and replied: "Tomorrow night should be almost the same, by which time you will all settle down and understand the conditions of your new home."
Zhong Kangle continued to ask slightly uneasily: "Uncle, will Sister Zhixia really watch us the whole time?"
“Of course, our boss Xiao An now has a large color TV set along the wall in his office. Even if he is busy working, he is watching you all day long.
I heard that she also wants to set up a TV wall in her home, for fear of missing any of your information.
Furthermore, she arranged several groups of people to keep an eye on each of your little guests, and also warned us to be vigilant and protect your physical and mental health. "
As he spoke, he pointed to his colleague who had opened the door and greeted him with a flashlight, "We live across from Di's house. If something happens, just scream at home and your uncles and aunts can hear you."
Di Daguzi had already lit up the kang at home, and when he heard the noise, he rushed over to greet him.
Although Zhong Kangle is only thirteen years old, he has been ignored by others for four years.
Stepfather could not speak more than two words to him all year round. When he returned home, he would only tease his biological son and daughter. And his mother showed her dislike for him clearly on her face, not allowing him to eat and serve, not allowing him to touch his younger siblings' toys...
He lives his life by interpreting the ridiculousness of the extra two words.
Now as soon as he entered the door, someone grabbed him with a warm hand and led him into the house.
"I guess you are coming back at this time. I have just brewed the brown sugar **** water. Take a few sips to warm yourself up. I will bring you some noodles." Di Dajinzi smiled and stuffed a bowl of slightly boiled water for each of the three of them. brown sugar **** water.
Zhong Kangle's eyes were reddened by the steaming, pungent and sweet heat.
His throat was choked, and he still held the bowl in a desperate manner, drinking it down as fast as he could.
“Hey, how come you kid is not afraid of being burned at all?” Di’s mother and Uncle Di both drank hissingly. When they saw the little guy finished the drink in one go, they were frightened and quickly put down their bowls and stepped forward to check.
Zhong Kangle's tongue was slightly numb from the burning, and the **** taste in his mouth was still strong and rushed straight to his forehead. His body felt comfortable because of the bowl of water, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He took a step back and said with a smile: "Mom, uncle, I'm fine."
Di's mother thought about the news that the staff specifically told her about Zhong Kangle, and she almost scolded the irresponsible mother from beginning to end.
The multigrain noodles are smooth and chewy, with a glistening fried egg on them, a pinch of chives, a handful of fried peanuts, a few slices of bacon, and spicy and sour diced beans.
The three of them couldn't help but start playing together just because of the smell. The noisy sound of gongs and drums reached the ears of the audience through the screen.
The guys couldn't help laughing and continued to watch the three people eating happily. The mixed noodles under the candlelight were particularly attractive, and soon their own stomachs began to protest.
(End of this chapter)