Of course Qu Wenbin will not die, and there are so many people in the street, he will definitely not watch him fall unconscious.

Fang Zisen, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, had a smile on his face, and took the brunt of the burden of sending Qu Wenbin to the hospital.

This made many onlookers breathe a long sigh of relief:

After all, Qu Wenbin's parents didn't arrive, and they had to pay for medical expenses when they went to the hospital.

He Yuzhu took Lou Xiao'e and did not go home directly, but went to the vegetable market at the entrance of the street and bought two old hens.

"Brother Zhuzi, what are you buying old hens for?"

Lou Xiao'e was a little strange, the tickets for both of them were given to her mother, and her mother bought all the firewood, rice, oil and salt at home.

"Jiefang was injured on a mission last night, so I'll stop by when I go back."

He Yuzhu explained as he pedaled his bicycle and walked home.

When she arrived at the courtyard, Lou Xiao'e hurried to feed Xiao Jiji and pushed her bicycle back first.

He Yuzhu carried the two old hens into the third master's house, and the two of them had not come back yet, and Jiefang was helping his mother to light the fire.

The third master sat on the kang table and didn't know what he was writing with a pen. As soon as he saw He Yuzhu coming in, he immediately looked up and greeted with a smile:

"Pillar off work?"

"Hey, the third master is still busy after work?"

He Yuzhu also responded.

"Isn't it, sign these slips while it's still dark, or you'll have to light the lights when it's dark, wasting electricity."

As the third master spoke, he picked up the pen again, lowered his head and began to write and draw.

He Yuzhu laughed when he heard this, although the life of the three masters was much better than before, their nature still did not change.

It is a little bit to be able to save a little!

The three mothers were a little unhappy to see He Yuzhu because of their son's injury.

However, when he saw He Yuzhu carrying two old hens in his hands, that bit of unhappiness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He wiped his hands on the apron tied around his waist, and smiled with a wrinkled face:

"Here comes the pillar."

"Hey, three mothers, isn't this Jiefang injured in the line of duty last night, on behalf of the workers' and peasants' joint team, I will come to see him.

You stew these two old hens, let him make up for them."

As He Yuzhu spoke, he handed the two old hens in his hand to the three mothers, and the three mothers said that they were all from the same yard, so there was no need to be so polite.

However, the movements of her hands were not slow at all, and before He Yuzhu's hand was handed to her, she reached out to take the old hen.

The faces of the three masters and Jiefang twitched, but after all, they were a family and didn't say anything.

Finally, He Yuzhu looked at Yan Jiefang again and said with a smile:

"Liberation, you can keep it at home, and when the line is drawn, you will go directly to the day shift."

"Hey, I see, Brother Pillar."

Yan Jiefang immediately nodded in agreement.

When He Yuzhu returned to the middle courtyard, he saw that an uncle was going out of the house to go to the backyard.

"The pillar is back?"

Seeing him come back, Uncle Yi opened his mouth to say hello.

He Yuzhu also responded with a smile: "Hey, you just came back from work, are you going to the second uncle's house?"

On weekdays, unless he is going to invite a deaf old lady or something happens in the yard, Uncle Yi rarely goes to the backyard.

Not to mention, He Yuzhu is really a little curious in his heart:

Could it be that something happened in the yard again?

"It's Zhang Wen, he invited me to his house for a drink today!"

As soon as the master was talking, the person had already passed the weeping flower gate, and he saw that the door of Zhang Wen's house had just opened, and Zhang Wen was walking out.

As soon as I saw him, I immediately smiled and said:

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I'm going to ask you."

"Hey, they're all neighbors of the same yard, so you don't have to be so polite."

Uncle Yi also said with a smile, it stands to reason that the people in the courtyard invited him to dinner,

He generally refuses.

However, Zhang Wen is a fifth-level technician in the factory, and although he doesn't have to deal with him, he also wants to have a good relationship with him.

As soon as the first uncle entered the house, he saw four dishes on the kang table:

A plate of sausages, a plate of ribs, a shredded potato, a peanut.

In these years, this specification is not something that ordinary people can make out.

In addition, the wine on the kang table is also Wuliangye, and this table is to entertain the in-laws who come to the door for the first time, and others can't find any reason.

Uncle Yi is a shrewd person, and he immediately realized that today's meal may be delicious and difficult to digest.

However, he didn't show the slightest on his face, but smiled very surprised:

"Hey, this is all a courtyard, you treat me with this specification today, and the next time I go to my house for a drink, I can't take out such things." c

When Zhang Wen heard this, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Uncle Yi is polite, who doesn't know that you are an eighth-level fitter in the factory, and you have real skills."

The two sat down around the kang table, Zhang Wen poured wine for the first uncle, and raised his glass first:

"Uncle Yi, I want to salute you first for this cup, mainly to thank me and Honghong and Qingqing for moving to this courtyard, and you and Aunt Yi took care of us.

I'll do it first, feel free to do so."

After that, Zhang Wen raised the wine cup and drank all the liquor inside.

Uncle Yi also raised the wine cup and drank it, before he slowly spoke:

"Since we live in the yard, we are all neighbors, and we should help each other, so we don't need to be so polite."

Zhang Wen nodded, continued to fill the two of them, and raised his wine glass again:

"Uncle Yi, this second glass of wine ......"

In the middle courtyard, He Yuzhu had already eaten at this time, and took Xiao Jiji to go for a walk.

After the full moon of Xiao Jiji, He Yuzhu would take him out for a walk every afternoon, and the little guy was curious about everything, and a pair of round eyes looked everywhere.

In the house, Lou's father has not come back yet, Lou's mother is cleaning up the stove in the kitchen, and Lou Xiao'e is sitting in the living room reading a book.

As soon as I opened and read a few pages, I saw the kid knocking on the door outside, Lou Xiao'e asked him to come in and sit down, poured water for him and asked:

"Have you eaten?"

"Aunt Lou, I've eaten it."

The stick terrier nodded, looking at Lou Xiao'e with a little wrong eyes, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't seem to feel good to speak.

"What's wrong, a classmate at school is bullying you?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but smile when she saw that the stick terrier looked like this at a young age.

"No, no one has dared to bully me since my uncle backed me up that day."

The stick terrier hurriedly shook his head, but when he came into contact with Lou Xiao'e's eyes, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Terrier, if you need help, just say it, and if you can help, I and your Uncle He will definitely help.

If there's something you want to say to me, come to me when you're ready."

As soon as Lou Xiao'e said this, the stick terrier immediately raised her head again, and asked a little hesitantly:

"Lou, Aunt Lou, you say, is it true that everyone who has done bad things will be arrested by the police?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but look at him carefully, and then shook her head:

"No, some people will be arrested, but some people won't."

"Then why ......?"

The stick terrier subconsciously spoke, Lou Xiao'e instantly understood what he meant, she sighed softly, and then slowly spoke:

"Stick terrier, last night when your uncle was on patrol, he was cut on the arm by a gangster with a knife.

The man who scratched him was stabbed in the stomach by another man."

S: I wish readers a happy New Year's Day and a happy holiday.

In addition, be sure to take good precautions and stay healthy.