"Let's talk, it's still early for dinner." Zhang Waner's clear voice came again.
Old man Zhang picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then started to tell Zhang Waner about today's situation.
"I brought all your photos here today, full-body photos, and I only had a few photos of your grandfather. But guess what this guy said to me?"
"What?"
"Well, what did he say? Anyway, he just summed it up and said you are very good and beautiful."
"In the end, I thought I could do it, but in the end this thief said he didn't deserve it! He almost made me angry!"
After hearing this, Zhang Waner lightly covered her mouth, but the smile she showed was as bright as the spring sunshine.
"Grandpa, what exactly did you say? How did he praise others?"
Old man Zhang drank the tea in his mouth and put it down on the table, "I forgot at such an old age! Isn't this normal?"
"Just wait, I'll call Xiao Li, he will definitely remember it." Old man Zhang found that his granddaughter was getting curious, and immediately turned around and went out to find Secretary Li without fear of trouble.
After a while, Old Man Zhang turned back with Secretary Li.
"Xiao Li, tell Wan'er what Li Ming said in two praising words. I didn't remember it, old man." Old man Zhang felt that he had lost face. He couldn't even remember a few words and was in a bad mood.
"Two curved eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that look like joy but not joy."
"There is also a saying that the willow waist is light and demure like a delicate flower shining on the water."
"Well, yes, yes, those are the two sentences. This guy still has some literary talent."
Old man Zhang quickly took over the conversation.
My granddaughter Zhang Waner smiled and said, "Grandpa, next time you have a chance to meet me, call me and I'll go check on you as a fishing friend."
"Hehe, okay, great, I don't believe that this kid is still not tempted if I move my granddaughter here in person!"
Old Man Zhang was like a general who was about to win. After receiving a positive answer from his granddaughter, he happily left the study.
Comrade Li Ming, who was concentrating on cooking in the courtyard, didn't know that someone was plotting against him.
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"Hiccup~, it's delicious." After finishing his meal, Li Ming sat down on a chair, found a more comfortable position and began to disappear.
Father Li also put down his chopsticks, "It must be your mother's craftsmanship!"
The father and son looked at each other and smiled, they were like-minded!
"Brother, there is a hospital-wide meeting outside! The third uncle asked me to come over after dinner." My sister ran in from the courtyard and said something.
Well, this is an old tradition of this unlucky courtyard house. If you have something to do, hold a meeting, and if you have nothing to do, hold a meeting.
The father and son looked at each other again, okay, let's go.
"Okay, it's time to eat." Li Ming got up unwillingly and prepared to walk into the courtyard.
"Then I'll go too, so that no one will bully my good son!" Father Li was stared at fiercely by Mother Li, and then he quickly patted his butt.
"Brother, wait for me, I'm going too." Li Rui shouted.
"Okay, just go and treat yourself as a performer." Li Ming had a nonchalant expression on his face.
Mother Li looked at this family treasure with a smile, and then she packed up the dishes and went to the sink to wash the dishes. Since her good son got this big sink, it was much more convenient. She didn't have to go out to blow the cold wind in winter, which was really good.
At the Siheyuan Conference, the traditional items are retained. According to Comrade Li Ming's observation, there is another item: He Yuzhu blasts Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong beats his son. These are considered must-see classics in the Siheyuan.
Li Ming followed Li's father and wandered towards the middle courtyard. He didn't even bring a stool. He just had to stand for a while. He really expected the two of them to sit there and cheer!
The first thing you see is an Eight Immortals table, with three human-looking stewards sitting on it. The one in the middle, energetic and smiling with a kind face, is Yi Zhonghai, the Daode Tianzun.
People in this courtyard advocate "respecting the elderly and loving the young". To put it simply, they are very good at criticizing other people from the moral high ground, especially He Yuzhu who suffered the most.
The ball-shaped object on the left is the second uncle Liu Haizhong, one of the "two fat" people in the courtyard, a spokesperson for domestic violence, and a nationally renowned "double standard". The eldest son beats the younger son when he makes a mistake.
I hit my younger son when I was angry, and I beat my younger son when he made a mistake.
The compulsory homework every day is to eat scrambled eggs, drink some wine, and beat my son!
The man on the right who looks like a monkey is Yan Fugui, the third uncle. He said, "If you don't have enough food and clothing, you won't have poverty. If you don't calculate, you will suffer poverty." Throughout his life, he can be said to be a good man from beginning to end.
Mosquitoes swarmed in front of his eyes every day. If Yan Fugui hadn't stuffed the mosquitoes into his mouth to taste them, his whole day would have been in vain! He had to follow the manure truck and smell it to see which restaurant in the courtyard had good food! If you don’t pick up money when you go out, you will lose money today!
Li Ming looked around at the other famous "spokespersons" in the courtyard and couldn't help but sigh.
"Son, what's wrong with you?" Father Li asked when he heard his son start to sigh.
Li Ming muttered in a low voice, "How lucky is our family to be able to live in a courtyard house like this!"
Father Li chuckled, "Haha, it's okay, these people don't dare to offend us easily."
"That's what I say, but seeing so many of them makes me sick."
Comrade Li Ming made a few remarks, smoked a cigarette, handed it to his father, and lit it for himself. The father and son eagerly awaited the start of the drama. His sister Li Rui walked to the middle courtyard and disliked the crowd, and saw Disgusted, Yan Fugui turned around and went home.
"Ahem, everyone, stop for a moment. Stop for a moment. Let me talk about the main content of our meeting today."
Everyone stopped and looked at Liu Haizhong, waiting for him to continue competing.
"It's been hard to buy food recently, so the three old men in our courtyard thought of getting everyone together to discuss this matter."
"As for the specifics, let's ask the elder to tell you." After Liu Haizhong said this, he sat down again, picked up the teapot and took a sip of water, which seemed quite like this.
Everyone was used to Liu Haizhong being the first one to come out to sing in every meeting, and no one took his words at ease. They mainly waited for Yi Zhonghai, the big man in the courtyard, to speak.
"Dad, if someone in the courtyard targets our family, I will be the bad guy and you will be the bad guy." Li Ming whispered to Father Li in a low voice.
Father Li was very happy. This was the first time that his son had to cooperate with him in a hospital meeting. Before, he had always been alone. At most, he and Li's mother had to fight alone, but usually no one looked away. .
However, food is hard to buy now. It is estimated that many people in the courtyard are thinking about their Li family. Thinking of this, Father Li also showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
