"Xin'e, go get a pair of chopsticks for your brother. ”

As soon as Guan Hongda saw Guan Yungang's appearance, he knew that he wanted to eat, and the villagers couldn't drive him away, anyway, eating a meal was nothing.

After he finished instructing Lu Xin'e, he greeted Guan Yungang and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?

Guan Yungang nodded and his face was full of joy, "I really haven't had time to eat, Uncle Hongda, then I'm welcome!"

As he spoke, he walked to the table and prepared to sit down.

Lu Xin'e stood up unhappily and prepared to move the bench with chopsticks.

"Wait a minute!"

Guan Xiaojun saw that Guan Yungang was cheeky and was about to take a seat, and his heart was really tired, he looked at Guan Yungang, "Why do you eat my family's food? Have you ever worked for my family? Have you ever herded sheep for my family? Have you ever moved bricks in my kiln factory?"

Guan Hongda was stunned, "Xiaojun, what nonsense are you talking about?

He didn't expect that his six-year-old grandson would be able to say such a thing, which really surprised him, but this kind of thing can only be said by a child of this age, and if it is an adult, it will be too mean.

In fact, Guan Hongda also hates Guan Yungang, a second-rate son, but after all, this person is also a member of Lao Guan's family, and he can't look up and look down, since he has entered the door, he can't blast him out, so if it spreads, it seems that their family is too bad at being a person.

Now his grandson Guan Xiaojun said this, which is in line with Guan Hongda's intentions, although he scolded Guan Xiaojun in his mouth, he was really happy for Guan Xiaojun's words.

Guan Yungang listened to Guan Xiaojun's words, his face stiffened, and he sneered: "You kid, uncle can't eat your family's food if he doesn't work for your family?"

Guan Xiaojun looked up and said: "We welcome relatives and friends to come to dinner, even if they ask for food to come to our house, we will give them food, but petty theft will not work!"

Guan Yunshan's face sank, "This kid, the more he talks, the more he doesn't like it!"

Guan Hongda also felt that his grandson's speech was ugly, "You kid, what are you talking nonsense?"

Guan Xiaojun said: "Grandpa, I'm not talking nonsense! You don't know, I saw this lame man on the road today muttering to a few people, they said that they stole the bricks from our brick kiln last night, and they are preparing to ship them out to sell for money today!"

After he said this, the faces of the people in the entire courtyard changed.

The Guan family put down the dishes and chopsticks at the same time, and several pairs of eyes looked at Guan Yungang in unison.

The whole yard was strangely quiet, only the sound of black pigs eating in the pigsty not far away came rhythmically, and a group of chickens next to them were flapping their wings and flying to the shelf, making a popping sound of breaking the air.

Guan Yungang was horrified, and his face was as pale as dirt.

Guan Hongda, Guan Yunshan and his son were angry at the same time after a moment of surprise.

Guan Xiaojun is still a six-year-old child at this time, it is impossible to lie, since ancient times, it has been a child's words, but the children's words are also the most true, since Guan Xiaojun said so, then this matter must be true.

Their brick kiln factory, during this period of time, is indeed always a lack of things, some shovels, brooms, straw mats, brick clips and other gadgets, always flying, but the burned bricks are not less Guan Hongda father and son are not very clear.

After all, the brick kiln burns bricks, and a kiln will cost tens of thousands of pieces, even if it is a few hundred pieces less, it is not conspicuous at all, even if their father and son help to count, it is only how many piles are counted and not how many pieces, so there is only a rough estimate of the number of bricks, and it is impossible to say how many pieces.

"Yungang, is what Xiaojun said true?"

Guan Hongda slowly got up from the dining table and asked Guan Yungang word by word, "Is it true?"

Guan Yungang's body trembled slightly, and he smiled forcefully: "No...... Xiaojun, this kid, is talking nonsense!"

Guan Hongda is so powerful, there is nothing he doesn't know, and when there are conflicts in several villages, he will usually be asked to come forward to resolve the dispute, and some things that the township police can't do, they will also ask him to come forward.

He can even handle the affairs of irrelevant people properly, not to mention his own affairs, he usually treats people gently and generously, but once he gets angry, he dares to clean up the king of heaven!

Some time ago, a newly transferred district commissioner in Guanshan City was foolish and used exterminating means against the local family planning policy, not to mention not letting people have a second child, even the first child would be forced to induce labor, so several families were forced to die, and the local people were extremely angry, and finally everyone begged Guan Hongda.

Guan Hongda was duty-bound, and directly contacted some old local cadres, and everyone collectively worked hard to find a relationship, and finally called directly to Kyoto, forcing the commissioner away.

Guan Hongda's greatness was vividly demonstrated in this matter, and the people in the village respected and feared him.

Now seeing Guan Hongda angry, Guan Yungang's frightened soul is not possessed, he supports his body, and trembles: "Xiaojun is talking nonsense, Xiaojun is talking nonsense......"

He watched Guan Hongda walk slowly, his body trembled, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing that Guan Hongda had already walked in front of him, his long-term fear of Guan Hongda made his heart finally on the verge of collapse, and he no longer dared to speak hard, "poof" knelt on the ground, in his thirties, he actually opened his mouth and cried, "Uncle Hongda, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore, woo woo woo ......"

Seeing such an idle scoundrel who was scared like this by Guan Hongda, Guan Xiaojun knew at this moment that his grandfather was so majestic.

"So, is this true?"

Guan Hongda sighed and said softly: "Yungang, I treat you a lot on weekdays! During the New Year's holidays, I have not helped you less, and the money I have given you over the years should have exceeded 3,000 yuan, right? I have not lacked you in vegetables, rice, oil and salt." Son, uncle has never looked down on you because you are poor!"

If Guan Hongda beats Guan Yungang violently, Guan Yungang will also breathe a sigh of relief, as long as Guan Hongda beats someone and beats him, this matter will be considered in the past.

But now Guan Hongda is so soft-spoken, but the more Guan Yungang listens, the more scared he becomes, he knows that the more Guan Hongda suppresses himself at this time, the greater the anger that will explode later, thinking of his previous methods, Guan Yungang is more and more afraid, and he slowly collapsed on the ground.

Guan Hongda was indifferent to Guan Yungang's performance, and said to Guan Yunshan: "Yunshan, you go and call the master! This is the matter of our Guan family, I don't dare to make decisions without permission, let's let the master administer justice!"

The grandfather in Guan Hongda's mouth is his grandfather Guan Zizai.

Guan Hongda was already in his fifties at this time, and Guan Zizai is now ninety-seven years old, an old birthday star in the capital of ten miles and eight townships, and he is also the old parent in Guandi Temple Village.

Now that there is an unfortunate rebel in the family, the uncle is alive, and the matter of the Guan family naturally has to be told to him first.

Guan Xiaojun is extremely impressed by Guan Zizai, his ancestor, one because it is Guan Zizai's name sounds very peculiar, which makes people forget it when they hear it, and the other is that this Guan Zizai is really too alive!

He is now ninety-seven years old, and he is already a rare old birthday star of his time, but for Guan Zizai at this age, where is this?

He has been living happily through the 80s, and he has lived freely through the 90s, seeing the return of Hong Kong, and then still alive.

He lived until the 21st century, and at the age of 127, he died without illness.

Later, when someone assessed the world's longest-lived elderly, someone came to Guandimiao Village for an interview, and the old man's longevity attracted the attention of countless media, and it was lively for many years.

Now that he heard his grandfather say that he wanted to invite his grandfather out, Guan Xiaojun's eyes suddenly lit up, he also wanted to see his grandfather very much, what he was most curious about in the future was, who did Guan Zi come up with in this name?

If this is to use the Internet language of later generations, it will be a bombardment, right?