Mentioned having breakfast? As expected, Old Man Zhang stopped chasing him. Instead, he held one hand against the wall, stretched his feet into the dirt in the corner, rubbed his feet, and cursed with a smile: "Don't be so proud, you little bastard, I'll go in later. Just let your father beat you, and I'll lend him the tickle. You don't know how painful it is to hit someone with that thing, right?"
"Hey, Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Mrs. Liu came back from seeing her son and daughter off.
He lowered his head again and asked, "Brother Zhang, where are your shoes?"
"Grandma Liu, Grandpa Zhang is practicing iron sand soles," Li Laifu said incoherently while sitting on the big rock.
People of Mrs. Liu's generation believed deeply in practicing kung fu. In addition, Lao Zhang was holding the wall with one hand and rubbing his foot against the wall. He asked: "Brother Zhang, what age are you in now? Are you still doing it when you are old? Are you practicing kung fu this year? How much food do you have? "
Li Laifu sat down on the ground with a smile. Old man Zhang went out today without looking at the date. He just stepped on shit and was scolded by the old lady.
"Sister, I'm half buried in the ground. What kind of kung fu do I practice? Don't listen to that little bastard. I have athlete's foot on my feet and it's so itchy. Let me rub it." He couldn't tell the truth. His bare feet were too... Disgusting.
The old lady also realized that the old man must have had trouble with Laifu again. She also smiled and said: "Then you should smoke less and soak your feet with tobacco leaves in water to get rid of athlete's foot."
Old man Zhang followed the old lady and walked barefoot into the courtyard. He pointed at Li Laifu who was hiding at the edge of the alley and said, "Wait, kid."
Standing at the door, he looked at Old Man Zhang, holding a water ladle to water his feet. Old Man Zhang also looked at Li Laifu and shouted with a smile: "You boy, come in!"
"You can't even block the door of the house with me," Li Laifu stood at the gate and refused to enter the hospital.
Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan came out of the house carrying a rag schoolbag, "Good morning, Grandpa Zhang, good morning, Grandpa Zhang," the two boys called Old Man Zhang obediently.
Old man Zhang said with a smile on his face: "Good boys, they are all good boys. They are much better than your evil brother."
Li Laifu didn't talk back at this time, so as not to lead the two boys astray.
"Brother, brother, why don't you go home?"
Li Laifu said to Jiang Tao: "Go back and tell our father that I'm going to grandma's house and I'm leaving now." After speaking, he looked at Old Man Zhang provocatively.
Old Man Zhang put on his shoes nonchalantly and said, "You boy, if you run away and the monk can't escape the temple, I don't believe you won't come back."
Jiang Tao went back to inform Li Chongwen, and Li Laifu took Jiang Yuan towards the entrance of Nanluoguxiang Hutong.
When he walked to the breakfast stall, Jiang Yuan kept looking at him, "What are you looking at? Brother will take you to breakfast," Li Laifu said, patting Jiang Yuan on the shoulder.
"Three bowls of soy milk and twenty meat buns," Li Laifu shouted.
"Brother, we can't finish eating so much," Jiang Yuan said.
Li Laifu touched his head and said, "You silly boy, no wonder your sister always wants to beat you. You didn't think about whether she would eat the buns or not?"
Jiang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Brother, I will think of my sister in the future."
A steamed bun cost three cents, two taels of food stamps, and a bowl of soy milk cost one cent. He gave Jiang Yuan sixty-two cents and four kilograms of food stamps and asked him to pay.
Jiang Yuan froze on the spot with the money and confirmed again: "Brother, do we really want to eat?" He had never sat at a breakfast stall to eat. The only time he ate meat buns was when Li Laifu bought them for him. .
"Hurry up and give the money," Li Laifu urged.
"Okay," Jiang Yuan jumped up and gave the money.
He shouted to Jiang Tao running in the distance: "This is it, this is it."
If Li Laifu hadn't yelled quickly, Jiang Tao would have run over and asked, "Brother... you don't want to take us to breakfast, right?" There was uncertainty in his tone.
"Brother, I brought the buns back," Jiang Yuan came over with a big paper bag wrapped in it.
Li Laifu picked out eight buns and put them on the plate. He handed the 12 buns in the paper bag to Jiang Tao and said, "Take these buns home, and then come back to drink soy milk and eat the buns."
"I know, brother," Jiang Tao took the paper bag and ran home.
There is no food delivered to you these days. Li Laifu and Jiang Yuan took big bowls to the stall and served them themselves. Li Laifu ate a steamed bun. The steamed bun was full of vegetables, so he added some minced meat for flavor, and soy milk. He also drank half a bowl, which made Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan very excited. He looked at the classmates passing by and wanted to shout loudly, with a proud look in his eyes, a typical child's mentality. Each of the brothers ate two steamed buns, and Li Laifu's half bowl of soy milk was also eaten. The two brothers separated.
The remaining three buns were also taken by Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan. As for how the brothers divided the buns, that was not his concern.
Because it was time for breakfast today, Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuan did not have enough time to go to school and ran away long ago. Li Laifu was walking towards Dongzhimen alone when he suddenly heard a car bell and Li Chongwen chased after him from behind.
Li Laifu thought to himself, did Lao Zhangtou file a complaint?
Li Chongwen rode up to him, glared at him and said, "Did you forget something?"
Li Laifu felt reassured when he heard Li Chongwen's tone and asked, "What did I forget?"
After Li Chongwen parked the car, he held the cloth bag on the handlebar in one hand and said to Li Laifu, "Give me your schoolbag."
Taking Li Laifu's schoolbag, Li Chongwen used his body to block other people's sight, took out a wooden box from his cloth pocket, and put it in his schoolbag. Only then did Li Laifu remember that he didn't want to leave the money with his grandma. I took this matter so seriously that I actually forgot about it.
Hanging the schoolbag around Li Laifu's neck again, Li Chongwen said: "Stop playing around and go directly to grandma's house."
Watching Li Chongwen riding his bicycle away, he left Dongzhimen and passed the intersection of the steel rolling mill. It immediately became deserted. It was almost the autumn harvest at this time. As long as there were militiamen standing beside the fields, they all stared. , as if everyone wants to steal food.
Li Laifu turned to the intersection of Lijia Village, took out a flour bag and filled it with three or four kilograms of rice, and put a lunch box of braised pork and the last braised mutton into the lunch box, and then put it in his schoolbag. Of course, there were also Added White Rabbit toffee and sugar cubes.
I didn’t bring many things with me this time, and it’s impossible to carry things back in sacks every time.
When I walked to Lijia Village, before I entered the village entrance, I saw hammers and iron pillars on the roadside, and there was also Li Laifu, who I don't know his name. Anyway, he was from their generation. The three of them were standing on the roadside, with the land of their village behind them. In the past, he was only on duty at night, but now he was on duty no matter the morning or evening. "Uncle Laifu, why are you here so early today?" Tie Zhu hurriedly greeted him.
Three people came over and called Uncle Laifu.
Li Laifu only took out his cigarettes and gave them to the three of them. He was quite happy in his heart. Lijia Village was better. These days, let alone the clan relationship, even a fellow villager was extremely friendly.
