"Three of you, to make a long story short, while it's still dark, ask the young people in the courtyard to clear the snow from the roofs. Today, the houses in Maoer Hutong have been crushed by snow. Maybe it will happen again tonight. It won’t snow heavily.”
"Okay, let's make arrangements now."
"Pay attention to safety and be sure to hold the ladder in place." Luo Xingchen instructed.
Soon the three uncles and the young people in the yard began to clear the snow from the roof.
When Luo Xingchen saw that the three stewards were watching, he returned to the room with confidence.
"Auntie is here too."
As soon as Luo Xingchen entered the room, he saw the third aunt holding Yan Jiedi and teaching Yu Fan Shasha to sew children's clothes.
"Xingchen is back. You are no longer teaching your wife to make clothes for your son."
"Okay, you guys are busy." After Luo Xingchen said that, he began to take off the armed belt and pistol and put them in the cabinet.
"Auntie, can I hold your Jie Di? I haven't held a child yet, and I want to feel it."
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with this. My Jie Di doesn't want to be born. Come here and I'll teach you how to hold a baby, so that when your baby is born, you will be able to hold it too."
Luo Xingchen carefully picked up Yan Jiedi according to the method the third aunt said.
"Relax, children are not as fragile as you think." The third aunt reminded Yan Jiecheng when she saw that his whole body was stiff.
"Ah, okay." Luo Xingchen spent his two lives in the army. If you ask him to kill someone, he may be better than anyone else. As a result, it was so easy to hold a child without squeezing him to death, as if the body no longer belonged to him.
As a result, Yan Jiedi in her arms may have felt uncomfortable, and she burst into tears instantly. Luo Xingchen suddenly started sweating on his head.
This made Third Aunt and Fan Shasha laugh.
"Stop laughing now and save me quickly. What should I do next?" Luo Xingchen looked at the two of them speechlessly.
"Forget it, come and give it to me." The third aunt couldn't bear it anymore, so she rescued Luo Xingchen.
"Huh~ This is more tiring than me training all day." Luo Xingchen said as he wiped the sweat from his head.
"Look at me hugging you like this, will you stop crying? Okay, it's getting late, and I'm ready to go home. I'll teach you tomorrow." The third aunt began to give Yan Jiedi three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside. Hug him.
"Auntie, come here tomorrow when you are fine." Fan Shasha stood up and said.
"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow if nothing happens."
"Auntie, I'll give it to you and get Lele Doudou back by the way."
After Luo Xingchen and the third aunt went out together, several uncles in the courtyard had already taken people to remove the snow from the roof.
Luo Xingchen walked to the door of the courtyard and called their names. After a while, the two of them ran out from the next courtyard with Yuyu and the others.
"Let's go home. Didn't you see that it's almost dark? Why are you still shouting?"
When Luo Xingchen woke up the next day, he went out to take a look. Sure enough, it snowed heavily again last night.
After Luo Xingchen took out the chamber pot and poured it out, he started to pick up the shovel in the yard and clean up the snow in the yard.
After the snow was cleared, the physical activity was almost done, so I started to practice boxing and kicking in the yard.
Fan Shasha was very sleepy because she was pregnant. After cooking for several people and putting it on the stove, Luo Xingchen put on his equipment and went out to work.
As soon as we arrived at the institute, the comrades in the institute were busy clearing the snow in the yard.
"No more houses collapsed last night, right?" Luo Xingchen asked the police officer on duty last night.
"No, everything was normal last night and no one came to call the police."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. I'll finish my shift and go back early to rest."
Luo Xingchen was bored in the office at noon, when he heard the commotion in the courtyard downstairs. Luo Xingchen got up and went out to check.
Luo Xingchen stood at the railing and looked at several people in gorgeous clothes, noisily talking to the police. Luo Xingchen went downstairs.
"what happened."
"Director, these people are doing business at the market. They came here and said that a group of beggars came today and robbed their things."
"What's going on? You can tell it alone."
Several people selected a representative and began to tell Luo Xingchen.
During the market today, these people took out some items from the store and placed them at the door for sale.
As a result, a group of beggars came and deliberately made trouble. He slapped his own head with a brick until blood flowed. Then the accompanying group of beggars started to come up to make trouble. Without saying a few words, they started to grab things. After grabbing the things, they He ran away in a flash. Before leaving, the leader said he would go back in a few days, and several store owners came to call the police after discussing it.
"I already know the matter. I will send someone to go and have a look with you. However, you probably won't be able to get back what was robbed. You also know what these beggars do."
"It doesn't matter what the leader is. The main thing is not to let them cause trouble and just grab things. If they come to rob every day, who can bear it?"
"You guys just wait here." After Luo Xingchen said that, he walked towards the field department.
"Ning Zhanzhan, you take a team of people and go to the market with the people in the courtyard. If you encounter those beggars robbing things, bring them back."
"Okay Director, I'll take people there right now."
More than an hour later, Ning Kangzhan and his men escorted several beggars back to the house.
"Director, when we brought them back, we only brought a few leaders among the beggars. There were too many other young beggars, so we didn't bring them."
"That's enough, let's go and have a look."
The two came to the interrogation room, and Luo Xingchen looked at the unkempt men squatting on the ground.
"Which of you is the boss?"
"Sir, I am."
"Do you know what brought you here?"
"I know, I know."
"Do you still think this is the Sijiu City before liberation? If you say you want to rob something, you will rob it."
"Sir, why don't you arrest me so that I can have a place to eat."
"You are playing tricks on me here, right? OK, I admire people like you. You guys, loosen his bones."
Immediately, the beggar leader was brought into submission.
"Now do you realize that what you did was wrong?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"I know, sir, but don't fight. If you fight again, you will die."
"Come on, you, with your physique, you can eat a lot of food all day long. I'm warning you for the last time, take care of the people under you after you go out. You can beg, but if someone calls the police again, You rob, I don’t mind getting rid of you. If you don’t believe me, try it.”
The murderous aura in Luo Xingchen's body instantly shocked the beggar leader and shouted yes.
"We all have hands and feet. You can make money by carrying sacks when you have nothing to do. Remember to go back and take care of your people. If anyone dares to do anything illegal again, we won't meet here next time. I'll take you to the shooting range directly. Get out of here. Unlock their handcuffs."
Several people hurriedly ran out of the police station after making a quick promise.
