Li Guangliang couldn't keep his face straight after being pointed out, and slapped Wang Liu on the face: "Damn you, why are you howling?"
Wang Liu immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to make any more noise.
Ha~ Li Guangliang actually beats women. No wonder he would drive someone as old as Granny Mo out and seize other people's houses. What kind of morality can you expect from a man who doesn't even love his own wife?
But thinking about Wang Liu's aggressive behavior in front of him, Li Rong could only say that he was a perfect match.
Li Dapeng helped the old couple up, and Li Guangliang asked them to take their things with them and leave first. Li Dawu turned around and looked at Li Rong bitterly. Zhao Qingsong took a step forward and stood in front of Li Rong.
"Wait a minute!" Li Rong called them to stop.
"If you come back in the future, it won't be as simple as throwing them out the door!" Li Rong warned in a deep voice. Li Guangliang and the others looked like vicious people. If they leave now, it doesn't mean they will disappear. It is very likely that they will come back.
Li Guangliang's eyes flashed, and he left with his whole family. It was completely different from the majestic day when he occupied Grandma Mo's house and fled in the eyes of everyone.
"Okay," Li Rong smiled at Li Xiaoai, "If they come back again, you can tell me."
Li Xiaoai looked at Li Rong with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, Sister Li Rong."
"What should I do with this door?" Bi Xingshi asked, pointing to the fallen door panel.
Li Xiaoai bit her lip, not knowing what to do.
"What's the big deal? Just install it and change the lock."
This is not a difficult task, Li Rong thanked Bi Xingshi.
Bi Xingshi waved his hand: "Nothing, serving the people is what we should do. Do you still need our help in this department?"
"No need," Li Rong smiled. She asked Li Xiaoai to get the tools and leave Zhao Qingsong and Li Ruizhi busy later.
Since nothing happened, Bi Xingshi and the others did not stay long, said a few more words to Li Ruizhi and left.
Installed the door, replaced a new lock, and gave the key to Li Xiaoai: "Hey, it's solved."
She hugged Li Xiaoai and said, "Tomorrow is the New Year. Let's get Granny Mo out as soon as possible. Happy New Year, don't look so sad anymore."
Li Xiaoai smiled: "Yeah."
Back at the hospital, Grandma Mo sat there and watched as she had been waiting for a long time. She asked Li Xiaoai, "Why did it take so long?"
"If you miss the bus while looking for something, you will be late when the next one arrives."
In fact, Li Xiaoai spent a lot of time tidying up the furnishings at home. Li Guangliang and his family regarded the things at home as their own, and many of them were messed up.
Her and Granny Mo's things were thrown in a corner by Wang Liu and the others. If Li Xiaoai had gone back two days later, those things would have been thrown away as rubbish.
Fortunately, she asked Sister Li Rong for help. Thinking of the funny look of those bullies being thrown out, the anger in Li Xiaoxin's heart dissipated a lot.
1983.
This is the first year that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother have spent in the capital.
After living in the courtyard for so long, the neighbors are already very familiar with each other. Before the New Year arrives, Zhao’s mother communicates with people at the entrance of the alley about what to buy and what to cook during the New Year.
Mother Zhao said: "I haven't stocked up many vegetables. I will buy them when the time comes. My second daughter-in-law said fresh ones are good."
"That's right. There is no need to pay for meat now, and there is no need to rob it. You can buy it if you have money. It's better to eat fresh meat."
Mother Zhao thought about her life in the past few years and sighed: "Yes, how could it be like this before? In the first half of the month, we were preparing food for the New Year. At the end of the year, the production team distributed pork, and they were reluctant to eat it.
The cellar will be frozen until the Chinese New Year.”
She looked at Hongxia and asked her in a low voice: "How is your biological mother doing now?"
"Humph, I went home," Hongxia breathed out. "A few days ago, she came back angrily. When she caught me, she scolded me, saying that I was playing tricks on her with outsiders. Later I found out that she had gone to your house.
She has tolerated her for a long time, as well as my son. She even scolded my son. I don’t know how long she has been accusing her of this resentment. How can she let her run wild? My family provides for her every day as if she is providing for the emperor. Now besides her
My daughter, no one paid any attention to her. My daughter-in-law, for some unknown reason, sent her home in the car yesterday."
Zhao's mother: "It's good for people like that to go back. You can cook a few dishes when you are thirty and have a good New Year."
"Hahaha, have a happy New Year everyone."
On New Year's Eve, Li Rong and Zhao's mother took out the pots and pans early in the morning, washed them, dried them and took them back to the kitchen. They did not dare to put them in the yard to dry because it was snowing.
Snowflakes are falling one after another, and it snows more here than in Province H. The eaves are covered with white quilts, snow-white branches are hung, and strings of red lanterns are hung.
The lanterns are hung by the neighborhood committee to decorate the New Year atmosphere in the capital and share the joy of the New Year with the people.
"Zhao Qingsong?" Li Rong called from the kitchen, but did not hear Zhao Qingsong's response. She held the plate, grabbing the beef with her hands, and stuck her head out to call Zhao Qingsong.
Zhao Qingsong was cleaning the back room with two young men. It took a few times before he heard the sound, and he walked out, responding to Li Rong and asking her what was wrong.
"I have made an agreement with Teacher Yuan to celebrate the New Year together. You can call over and ask him to celebrate the New Year early. For those who are celebrating the New Year, it is not a problem to wait at home alone."
"Okay," Zhao Qingsong touched the little guy's head, "I'm going to Grandpa Yuan's place, will you guys go?"
"go."
It was five o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, but it was not quiet at all, it was very lively.
Teacher Yuan brought two small toys, and Zhao Qingsong went to help Zhao's mother and the others bring the cooked food to the dinner table.
Soon, the Eight Immortals table was filled with food, and each dish was carefully placed on the plate by Li Rong.
"Come over for dinner!" Li Rong smiled as she watched them having fun.
"Let's go, let's go eat!" Father Zhao put down the water pipe and walked in from the door.
Li Rong and Zhao Qingsong went to buy the vegetables. Although they spent 70,000 yuan to buy the yard in Xiangfu Hutong, they did not save money at this time and bought a lot of vegetables.
Fortunately, both of them were generous owners. When Li Rong made the purchase, she felt that she had spent too much and deliberately asked Zhao Qingsong: "Am I being too squandering?"
Zhao Qingsong was holding a lot of things in his hands. He said: "I'm afraid you won't be willing to spend money. You can buy whatever you want to eat. If the money is gone, we will make more money."
Li Rong weighed another three kilograms of shrimps. An An loved to eat this, but she usually didn't buy much. Now during the Chinese New Year, she had to satisfy everyone.
The little guy is now the favorite of the group. An adult picked up a shrimp for him and the small bowl could be filled.
My mouth is shiny after eating.
So does Erniu.
When Zhao Qingsong came from Dajiang Village, he specially brought rice wine brewed from his hometown because Father Zhao asked for it.
Li Rong heated the wine with a jug on the coal stove. As soon as the warm wine went down his throat, Father Zhao squinted his eyes with satisfaction, even smacked his lips and sighed: "This is the taste."
He poured a glass for Teacher Yuan: "Teacher Yuan, have a try."