Chapter 69 Li Shuqun: What about Lao Tzu's bicycle?

Hearing the words of the stick terrier, Silly Zhu looked up at the sun.

It didn't come out of the west.

Yesterday afternoon was fine, why did it take a night like a different person?

He's really uncomfortable.

"What did you kid run away from me when you saw me? Afraid I'll beat you? Silly Zhu said with a smile.

The stick terrier pursed his lips and said in his heart: I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid that my mother will find Li Erhei to beat me.

"No, I'm in a hurry to get to the hut."

After saying that, the stick terrier ran away.

"Stinky boy."

Silly Zhu shook his head, turned his head and saw Qin Huairu, and immediately had a flattering smile on his face.

"Sister Qin, I think this kid is much more sensible than before, and he will be able to make a difference in the future."

"He, if he can grow up peacefully and marry a daughter-in-law, I will be content."

No one doesn't like others to praise their children, and Qin Huairu is obviously no exception.

I was more and more 'grateful' to Li Erhei in my heart.

At this time, Li Erhei, no, it was Li Weidong, who was talking to Zhang Xiuzhen at home.

"Mom, I won't eat at noon in the future, Uncle Wang has set up a stove in my house, and thoughtfully prepared pots and pans, I'll take some white noodles when I go back, and I'll cook and eat it myself at noon in the future."

Considerate, Li Weidong used a little effort.

"Okay, Mom will put you with you the white noodles, is twenty catties enough?"

Zhang Xiuzhen agreed without saying a word.

"Don't move the white noodles at home, I'll stop by to get some, you can pack me two spicy gnocchi and bake them at noon."

"Is it convenient? Why don't you get it from home first? Zhang Xiuzhen asked with some concern.

"It's convenient, but you just need to know about it, don't tell anyone about it."

Li Weidong said and glanced at the upper room.

"Then you will ride your father's bicycle later, don't be tired." Zhang Xiuzhen thought for a while and said.

"No problem."

Li Weidong likes to listen to this, and he doesn't plan to be polite.

Lao Li is old, walking to work, and he can still exercise, which is very good.

It can be seen that Zhang Xiuzhen is still looking for her husband.

When Li Shuqun was about to go to work, he found that the bicycle was missing, and he was a little puzzled.

A thief came to the yard?

"What do you see?"

At this time, Zhang Xiuzhen came out of the house and asked.

"I don't know which little deflated calf stole our bicycle, no, I have to go to the police station." Li Shuqun was anxious.

"No, I'll let Weidong ride the bike." Zhang Xiuzhen said casually.

"What?"

Li Shuqun's voice rose sharply.

"He rode away, what am I riding to work?"

"Yelling what? Your newspaper office is not far away, so you can walk without a bicycle. ”

"Is this a question that is far from far away? I'm also a director, what do I say when I walk to work? ”

"Deputy."

Zhang Xiuzhen dropped a sentence and stopped paying attention to her husband.

Only Li Shuqun was left standing in the courtyard, trying to jump but didn't jump, and was suffocated.

At this time, he saw that the old lady was holding a basin and was scooping something, so he couldn't help but say, "Mother, it's early in the morning, don't get cold water." ”

"It's okay, when Dongzi left, he gave me a few catties of wheat and asked me to make some maltose."

The old lady said unhurriedly.

"Maltose?"

Li Shuqun only felt a sudden toothache.

"How old is he Li Weidong? Still think you're a kid? I see that if I have some food, I will burn the bun, mother, you can't get used to him. ”

"Oh, it's your baby girl who wants to eat it, so Dongzi specially got the wheat."

The old lady glanced at her son, dissatisfied.

"That girl too, won't you tell me if you want to eat candy?" Li Shuqun's momentum plummeted, and he felt that he had lost face.

It seems that since the son of Li Weidong came, his mother didn't talk about it, and his wife began to favor him, and even the always intimate little padded jacket has rebelled.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to bring him to the city.

"What's the use of telling you? Day by day, I know that I have to face and suffer from death, and in the future, the bicycle will be ridden by Dongzi first, and you will go to work and walk. ”

"Why?"

"Just rely on Dongzi to go to work for his eldest brother, and I didn't let you lose face in front of your classmates."

"Isn't it for his good to let him go to work? is such a big person, lying in the yard every day to bask in the sun, people who don't know still think he is my son. ”

Li Shuqun caught a glimpse of the recliner under the eaves again, and he was angry.

This time, the old lady didn't bother to talk to him.

Li Shuqun turned around the yard twice, and saw the masters who cleaned up the house starting to work, his anger became more and more unsmooth, and the temples jumped suddenly.

"Hmph, you have your mother and grandmother at home, and when you get to Lao Wang's side, see if there is anyone to protect you."

At this time, Li Weidong was riding a bicycle and was rushing to the third farm.

Although he was a little naΓ―ve at first, he had ridden this kind of 28 bars in his previous life, and before he had walked half of the road, he dared to put a hand in his pocket.

When he was about to arrive at the farm, Li Weidong saw that there was no one around, so he stopped the car, took out a sack from the farm warehouse and put it behind, and then took out half a bag of white noodles, estimated that it was twenty or thirty pounds.

Only then did he ride into the farm unhurriedly.

At the gate of the farm, there was a small room with a janitor.

When Wang Zhenyi led him over yesterday, he deliberately recognized the door, so no one stopped him and went straight to the place where he went to work.

Wang Zhenyi was holding a basin and drinking it with a snort.

Looking at the sack behind Li Weidong's bicycle, he directly put the basin aside, and a few grains of millet spilled out along with the soup.

But at this time, Wang Zhenyi obviously didn't care about being distressed, and ran to Li Weidong in a few big steps.

"Come on, I'll help you."

With that, he removed the sack from the back seat of the car.

The weight of more than 100 catties looks light in his hands.

"It's good that you kid didn't lie to me."

Wang Zhenyi untied the sack and looked at it twice, with a smile on his face.

"I still have to hang out here for three months, how dare I lie to your old man."

Li Weidong said unhurriedly.

"You're not going to bring all the white noodles at home, are you? Don't worry, since Lao Song has opened his mouth to recognize you as an apprentice, he won't engage in those who don't have it. ”

When Wang Zhenyi caught a glimpse of Li Weidong taking half a bag of white noodles from the front beam, he couldn't help but say.

Of course, it's more about 'jealousy'.

"There are still at home, don't delay, these are my filial piety to Master." Li Weidong said.

At this moment, Wang Zhenyi is really jealous.

I wondered if Li Weidong's eyes were bad, the real Buddha was obviously in front of him, why did he worship the wrong temple?

"Okay, Lao Song didn't recognize you as an apprentice in vain, but what about mine?"

"Didn't your dad send you home a long time ago?"

Li Weidong said, picked up the flour and entered the office.

In the house, Song Yan was still reading a book, and there was a steaming lunch box at hand.

But there were only a handful of grains of rice floating inside.

"Master, I brought white noodles, let's eat this at noon in the future."

Song Yan glanced at the white face in Li Weidong's hand, put down the book silently, opened the drawer in front of him, and took out a food book, which contained some food stamps and money.