Director Deng made four consecutive calls and breathed a sigh of relief.
Boy, you made your uncle and me uncomfortable, do you think I won’t take revenge?
Hehe, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. I take revenge from morning to night. I am waiting for you to have fun.
Director Deng sat down comfortably, took out his Long March and pulled out one.
It's slightly lower than Daqianmen, but many people who have returned from the military like to smoke it, not because of its taste, but because of its name.
But after touching it for a long time, I feel angry.
Yes, I got up and went out. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative not far from the door and bought 5 boxes of matches for 1 cent.
Only then did I take a nice sip.
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In a quaint courtyard, there are more than 30 small houses, basically two-story buildings. This small building is commonly known as Jiangjunyuan, and the small building is commonly known as Jiangjun Building.
At this time, several secretary-like figures walked out of several small houses. After a while, an energetic old man walked out behind them.
There was also an old man being supported by a little girl.
"Grandpa, what should I say when I see Brother Ma Teng? Will he not remember me? Grandpa, do you have his photo now? Can I take a look first? I'm afraid what will happen if I admit the wrong person when I get there? It’s so embarrassing, Grandpa…”
"Okay, Bai girl, this kid has been gone for five or six years. How can I have these? If you want it from me, you might as well go to your father for it." The old man said helplessly.
When he saw the car outside and arrived at the door, he pulled the pouting little man into the car.
Director Deng made four calls in total, but there were six cars heading towards the Luoguxiang Public Security Bureau.
In the car, the little girl started asking questions again, but the old man had no choice but to suppress her with his own authority.
Soon the car arrived at the place and stopped outside the door. Several old men got out of the car one after another. When they saw Bai Yatou, they secretly cursed Beibi.
Bai Yatou sweetly called people one by one, and the old men changed their expressions instantly.
At this time, the officers on duty at the entrance of the station should be the most dedicated they have ever been.
Director Deng was far away and trotted to the door to greet him.
"Xiao Dengzi, you have become more capable."
"Hehe, I see what you said, old man. I didn't do anything to Xiao Ma. I was just waiting in the conference room. This guy rummaged through my tea leaves when he came in. I can only endure it."
"Okay, don't you just order some tea? Come to my place tonight. I have some good tea for you. Take us to see that brat. He has been gone for many years. If you didn't call, we really didn't know there would be any. This issue."
Having said that, what can Director Deng do? He can only lead the way like a good baby.
Although these old men do not hold any official positions, they have a good son who is either on duty in the Politburo, the State Council, or a lieutenant general, major general, or the like.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to live in a general's courtyard.
Even if Ma Teng lost his parents when he was a child, he was still arranged to live there. It is conceivable that his parents' status was not low.
Several old men arrived at the small conference room, while Ma Teng was reading a book here with relish.
"Ahem..." An old man couldn't help it anymore. This kid was still like that. No matter where he found a book, he would read it.
Ma Teng doesn't take the blame, mainly because this is a red book that is rarely seen outside, so Ma Teng took it to take a look.
Hearing the cough, Ma Teng turned around and saw a few old men. He was stunned for a moment, and then memories came flooding back.
"Hello, Grandpa Chen, Hello, Grandpa Song, Hello, Grandpa Xu, Hello, Grandpa Zhao, Hello, Grandpa Fang, um, hey, hello, Grandpa Zhou, who is this little sister?" Ma Teng immediately recognized who they were, although there was still time. It's been five or six years, but it doesn't take away from Ma Teng's good memory.
"Boy, did you do this on purpose? I was standing at the front, and you were the last one to call me. Why, you didn't give me face, didn't you?"
"Come on, Lao Zhou, this kid is very smart. Didn't you see the last one asking you? Then he asked who your granddaughter is. What's the matter? You want to keep your granddaughter at home. I'm sure the first one this kid called you was you. .”
"Hey, Lao Song, don't be dissatisfied. It's my little girl Bai who remembers him, Brother Ma."
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Okay, Ma Teng wants to cover his head. His original memory is that whenever there are more than three old men on the field, they will continue to argue endlessly.
"Old gentlemen, you are not here for my business, are you?" Ma Teng could only interrupt their comparison and quarrel.
"Ah? Really? I'm going out to buy groceries. If I have nothing to do, I'll take a look around. Where are you, Lao Zhao?"
"Me? I went out for a walk after dinner. When I saw Lao Fang coming, I followed him in."
"Don't look at me. A puppy ran in just now. I'm looking for the dog."
Yes, each reason is more outrageous than the last.
"Brother Ma, do you still remember me? My name is Zhou Xiaobai."
"Zhou Xiaobai? Xiaobai?" Ma Teng stared blankly as a series of two different memories were unlocked and poured out.
One section is Ma Teng's own memory, and even this Zhou Xiaobai is also a character in a TV series.
The other part is from the original person. At that time, Xiaobai was only 3 years old, and there were a lot of little kids around him. What Ma Teng had to do every day was to play with them.
The most clingy little one among them is Xiaobai, that is, Zhou Xiaobai in front of me.
Back then, the original Ma Teng was like a big brother. Those boys were often beaten by Ma Teng, and he would try to find ways to make them okay. He would also always make a group of three or five-year-old girls cry. Whenever one of them cried, Ma Teng would make trouble for those boys and beat them until the crying girl laughed out loud.
Not to mention that the little brats couldn't beat Ma Teng, even those who were three or five years older were no match for Ma Teng. The original person didn't know how to learn it. Not only was it complicated, but it was also ruthless.
Beating someone is always directed at the most painful part of the human body. It's almost like a face-to-face meeting, and the person has to lie down.
Not to mention the people from the General Courtyard, even Ma Teng, the boy from the military compounds next door, beat up a lot of people. Those two years could be said to be a nightmare for the boys from the surrounding compounds.
Many of the boys' families were unwilling to be beaten by Ma Teng like this, but they couldn't bear the strong family members of the little girls who were protected by Ma Teng. Ruanxiangxiang's daughter is much more delicate than that bearish son. She is not willing to say harsh words, let alone being bullied by a group of boys.
If Ma Teng hadn't come forward, the girl's fathers would probably have come to the door with their benches.
"Brother, you remember me, you remember me."
When he came up, he took Ma Teng's hand and shook it for a while, shaking Ma Teng's thoughts back.
The other hand touched the girl's little head, "Yes, of course I remember you. I haven't seen you in a few years. You have grown so big, um... you are even more beautiful." Under Xiaobai's gaze, Ma Teng still praised you, Xiao Nizi used to like to hear people compliment her on her beauty.
"Several old men,..." Ma Teng was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of coughing.
"That pony, I forgot. The old man is still boiling medicine on the coal stove at home. I didn't expect that I met you out of curiosity. Hahaha, the old man has gone home. Come back to the compound when you have time. I'll leave first, old man. Okay." After speaking, Grandpa Xu winked at a few people, turned around and left.
That's right, this kid has nothing to do, why do you do it by yourself? Even though he is not a big shot, the power he represents is not simple.
"Oh, Lao Fang and Lao Zhao, hurry up and leave. If it's too late, the meat in the vegetable market will be sold out." Grandpa Chen took the two old men and left.
"Ahem... Well, I see Lao Fang came in looking for a dog. Since there is no dog, then... Lao Fang, Lao Chen, Lao Zhao, wait for me, I have no soy sauce at home." After that, he chased out.
"That horse boy, Grandpa Zhou has to leave too. Remember to go back to the compound someday. Xiaobai, follow Grandpa." After speaking, Grandpa Zhou reluctantly left Zhou Xiaobai.
Well, in the busy small conference room, Ma Teng was the only one left.
Okay, let’s drink tea and read a book.
Hello Grandpa Chen, Hello Grandpa Song, Hello Grandpa Xu, Hello Grandpa Zhao, Hello Grandpa Fang, um, hehe, Grandpa Zhou
