Seeing the tears in my eyes, Uncle Qi breathed a sigh of relief and patted me on the shoulder.

"Uncle, I don't want you to be humiliated.." My lips squirmed.

Uncle Qi waved his hand, patted his neckline twice for me very kindly, and smiled lightly: "I understand what you want to say, I only ask you one question, do you think I have self-esteem?"

After a long pause, I nodded my head unwillingly.

As a big bastard who can be counted in Chongshi, the self-esteem of a person like Uncle Qi is definitely heavier than most people, but why didn't he leave, why would he rather trample his face on the ground, and always wear this dirty work clothes, the reason is naturally obvious.

Uncle Qi squeezed out a smile and said to me: "Go back, have fun for a few days, and then what should you do, it's only a matter of a month or two in total, and then you come to pick me up again, Uncle also just took advantage of this time to take a good rest." ”

I took a deep breath and looked at him, he didn't say anything more, bent down to pick up the broom I threw on the ground, and continued to look down to sweep the scraps of paper on the ground, without any expression on his face, sliding the broom again and again, sweeping very seriously.

At this time, a shaved and thin-looking young man walked out with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his leg and kicked Uncle Qi's buttocks, and crooked his shoulders to reprimand: "Old man Ha'er, go sweep down the hall." ”

"Got it, I'll go in a minute. Uncle Qi nodded his head, turned around and waved his hand at me: "Let's go, obedient." ”

"You bastard, hurry up!" the bald young man scolded impatiently, directly spit the cigarette butt at his feet and rubbed it twice, glaring and scolding: "Clean up here first." ”

Then he turned his head to look at me, looked up and down a few times with disdain, and pouted: "Look at a hammer." ”

"Good. Uncle Qi nodded his head dullly, deliberately blocked in front of me, picked up the broom and swept the young man's feet, the young man held his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head and spit sticky phlegm, bared his teeth and sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm a little angry today." ”

"I'm going to Nima!" I lifted my leg and kicked the young man in the stomach.

"Beat him!" Dapeng stumbled and threw the kid directly to the ground, Su Weikang rushed over, took out a screwdriver from his pocket and was about to stab the young man's thigh.

"What are you doing? Let go of your hand, let go of the for me!" Uncle Qi grabbed Su Weikang's wrist and pushed me again: "Lang Lang, do you think my life is too moisturized, and you still want to help me find some stimulation?"

He Bingxia hurriedly ran over and dragged Su Weikang and me away, while shaking his head at Dapeng.

"Ha Ma Pi, wait!" The young man patted the footprints on his clothes that I kicked out, and directly took out his mobile phone and began to call.

"Let go of me. I irritably put away He Bingxia's tug, pointed at the guy and scolded: "Nimad, give you a chance to call someone, I won't beat you if the people are not even." ”

"Wang Lang, are you going to get out?" Uncle Qi turned his head and glared at me: "For me, you are a child, Liuzi and Zhongte are also children, they do things for me, if I fail to protect them, do I still have face? You say! Do I still have face? Maybe because of your kick just now, Liuzi and Zhongte will suffer more grievances, you think about whether to gain or lose!"

"Uncle, I.." I didn't expect Uncle Qi to be so angry with me, and I didn't expect Liuzi and Zhongte to be in a situation at this time.