Xu Qiang didn't want to waste time here, so he took a step back, sideways his head to avoid Qiao Ziyuan's fist, and raised his foot to kick him in the stomach.

With a "bang", Qiao Ziyuan flew backwards and hit the bicycle not far away.

Several bicycles fell to the ground one after another, and Wen Weimin and the others stayed in place for a while, a little unresponsive.

Xu Qiang didn't look at them, and after the fight, he slowly got on the bicycle and prepared to go home.

Wen Weimin and the others saw that Xu Qiang was leaving, and finally reacted, and the two of them went to help Qiao Ziyuan on the ground, and the rest of them all threw off their arms and chased after Xu Qiang:

"Stop, Xu Qiang, you fucking stop, you want to run when you hit someone?"

"Don't run, you shameless Hutong skewer, don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu......"

A few people only thought that Xu Qiang wanted to run, although he chased after him with steps, and he kept scolding in his mouth, but he actually didn't have hope in his heart.

For one, two legs will definitely not outrun two wheels.

Second, with Xu Qiang's strength to kick Qiao Ziyuan out with one kick just now, several of them were actually a little cowardly in their hearts.

They used to fight a lot, and they were a little self-aware of how much strength they could use when they started.

Like Xu Qiang, he can kick people away with one kick, even if they can take down each other together, they will definitely have to peel off their skin.

They won't do such stupid things.

Who knows, I just scolded twice, but I saw Xu Qiang, who was supposed to be running crazy on a bicycle, and I don't know why he suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, you still have something to do with me?"

Xu Qiang pinched the brakes and parked the bicycle, looking at the few people who caught up behind him, and there was a little more impatience between his eyebrows:

"I'm going home to cook, you guys have something to talk about, and you have a fart to let go."

"You, you want to run away when you fucking hit someone?"

One of the inch-headed young men glared at Xu Qiang, but his tone of voice was a little inward-looking.

Xu Qiang smiled: "Didn't he ask me to behave, I'll show him one." ”

After such a delay, Wen Weimin behind him had already helped Qiao Ziyuan to catch up, and Qiao Ziyuan's face was a little pale.

He covered his stomach with one hand, pointed at Xu Qiang with the other, and scolded viciously:

"You're a kid, old ...... I, I remember you, we have met in the mountains and rivers, and there will be a period in the future. ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the door, and greeted a few brothers behind him:

"Let's go!"

As soon as the brothers heard this, they all glared at Xu Qiang fiercely, and hugged Qiao Ziyuan and walked outside.

Xu Qiang nodded: "Cheng, I'll wait, you can come at any time." ”

After that, he turned his head to look at a few bicycles not far away, and he kindly asked in his throat:

"Hey, don't want the bike?"

As soon as several people heard this, their bodies froze in place for a moment, and then they turned their heads and hurried to ride their bicycles.

Seeing this, Xu Qiang couldn't help laughing, although Qiao Ziyuan and the others heard his laughter, they didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly left with their heads down.

Mainly, at the gate, a group of workers poured out. If they don't leave, they will probably stay completely.

Xu Qiang didn't take this matter to heart, even if he thought about it with his knees, he knew that Qiao Ziyuan's move today was completely spontaneous, and it should have nothing to do with the family.

However, with such a delay, it is definitely impossible to buy canned fruit, so I can only go to the street to buy some braised pork.

In later generations, the amount of food eaten by adults and children generally decreased when it was hot, but this problem did not exist in this era.

Xu Qiang bought some braised pork, went home to light a fire, and prepared to make a pot of noodle soup for dinner.

There was no shortage of vegetables at this time, so he washed two tomatoes, an eggplant, and a potato, first put them in a pot and fried them, and then poured water and boiled them.

While waiting for the pot to boil, the noodles were reconciled, and there was movement outside the door, it was sister-in-law He Yushui who came back with her little nephew.

In the past two days, a deputy section chief of the Propaganda Section has been arrested, so Xu Damao has been busy until late before getting off work, and he doesn't have to wait for him to eat.

When the rice came out of the pot, Xu Qiang simply went to the middle courtyard with a big bowl of noodles, after all, the uncle and sister-in-law ate in the same room, and it was easy to be gossiped.

Although Xu Qiang didn't care, he couldn't help but think about his sister-in-law and the rain.

The three children of the stupid master's family now are the time to grow their bodies, Qin Jingru is diligent in his hands and feet, and the three children are often clean and clean, and there is no shortage of food on their mouths, so their children are the few white children in this yard.

When Silly Zhu saw Xu Qiang coming, he simply brought a bowl of stick batter, grabbed two nests, and sat at the door to eat together.

"I said, what's going on in the factory now, there hasn't been a time to stop from last year to this year."

Silly Zhu muttered to Xu Qiang while eating.

He has been cooking for the leaders of the small canteen, and he has seen more about the ups and downs of the leaders.

This is going to be replaced by a worker in the yard, and you may not know that the leader above has changed, and even if you do, you won't realize that there is any problem.

Xu Qiang pulled noodles into his mouth, and said casually:

"It's coming, it's almost gone, the gods are fighting, let's just watch and don't get hurt by mistake."

Silly Zhu smiled "hehe", looked up and glanced into the house of an old man and asked:

"What do you think of him, will something happen?"

Xu Qiang grinned: "Did you see anyone in the small cafeteria today?" ”

Silly Zhu drank the paste in three or two sips, and shook his head like a rattle: "I didn't see it." ”

Xu Qiang finished eating the vegetables and noodles in the bowl by himself, and drank the soup in three or two sips, and then said:

"Isn't that all there is to it?"

Silly Zhu understood what he meant, retracted his gaze, ate the last bite of the nest, and stood up from the pony:

"Come on, we little people can eat a full stomach, and we can't care so many leaders."

Xu Qiang also finished eating, took the dishes and chopsticks back, and took Xiao Song to play in the alley.

When it was dark, Xu Damao came back with a bicycle, but he looked beaming, as if something good had happened.

When I saw Komatsu, I smiled and reached out to pick him up on the bicycle, and went home under the envious eyes of the children.

Xu Qiang also followed him to the courtyard, and when he saw that he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, he immediately asked:

"What's the matter, happy to be like this?"

Xu Damao smiled "hehe", lowered his voice and said, "The one surnamed Zhao is done, and the pickets under him are in my hands again." ”

"Our section chief said, let me reorganize a group of new team members with advanced ideas and excellent quality, and don't get any ghosts, snakes and gods into the team."

As soon as Xu Qiang heard this, he knew that this must have been the speech of Deputy Director Li.

After all, although Liu Lan's matter was done by Zhao Chengfeng, didn't Zhao Chengfeng dare to be so unscrupulous because of the pickets?

Obviously, not only Zhao Chengfeng is responsible for Liu Lan's affairs, but even the people in the picket team have to follow the "funeral".

When the two brothers passed by the middle courtyard, Xu Damao also subconsciously glanced at the door of the uncle's house and smiled coldly.

However, then he seemed to think of something, and quickly turned his head to look at Xu Qiang:

"I said Qiangzi, if this old guy pulls down his face to find you, you can't drop the chain for me."

Xu Qiang glanced at him and took two quick steps, not wanting to ignore him.

Uncle Yi, the old man is cunning, knowing that Zhao Chengfeng has fallen, how can he come to him again?

However, soon Xu Qiang was slapped in the face.

Not long after he returned to the house, Uncle Yi really came to the door.