Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 70 Liu Qingshi

"The third master's son died early, and Liu Sheng is the only grandson. You don't know what kind of bird Liu Sheng is, and his wife is even more like a bird of a feather."

Liu Chenggong sighed and explained helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me."

The two of them stopped talking nonsense and went straight to Liu Sheng's house without saying anything.

What is not accurate is the old loess brick house of Liu Sheng's family, most of which are now dilapidated. A 90-year-old man with dementia living here, how dangerous it is, no need to explain, everyone knows.

"crunch-"

The wooden door at the door was rotten and old, and as the two pushed the door open, there was an unpleasant sound of sour teeth.

The old man whose hands were tied by ropes inside the door sat on the ground blankly and turned his head to look over.

"Ah, Xiaobei, you're back."

The old house was full of weeds, and there was a bed of colorless bedding on the ground, which was placed randomly, and there were moldy pots and pans everywhere.

Most of the night is moldy steamed buns and a pot of water whose color cannot be seen clearly.

"Three grandpas."

Liu Bei's throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he forced out three words with difficulty, then left Liu Chenggong behind, rushed up to help Liu Qingshi untie the rope.

"Xiaobei, you have grown up, the third grandpa will give you steamed buns to eat."

When Liu Qingshi saw Liu Bei, he woke up briefly, recognized Liu Bei at a glance, and ignored his action to untie the rope.

Handing over a steamed bun covered with green hair, he smiled kindly at Liu Bei.

Liu Bei, who untied the rope, was already in tears, but he still held back, showing a smile, naturally took the steamed buns, and gnawed them one by one.

"Thank you, Third Grandpa, these steamed buns are delicious."

"Slow down, Xiaobei is still so impatient, hehehe." Liu Qingshi reached out and touched Liu Bei's head, and continued to ask: "Xiaobei graduated from high school, do you want to go to college? The third grandpa saved some money for you. You take it."

Liu Qingshi took out a stack of scattered money from his worn-out padded jacket. There were five and ten yuan in it, and more coins of one and fifty cents, which had long been out of circulation in the market.

He stuffed all the money into Liu Bei's hands. At this time, Liu Bei really realized the meaning of dementia.

With trembling hands, Liu Bei took Liu Qingshi's money.

"Third Grandpa, thank you, I will study hard."

Liu Chenggong stood silently outside the door and did not come in to disturb the two of them.

He didn't turn around until he heard footsteps, walked to Liu Bei, bowed his head and said, "Liu Bei, it's time to go, the banquet is over."

Liu Bei didn't seem to hear what he said, and helped Liu Qingshi to sit on the only wooden chair in the old house, and slowly helped him tidy up his clothes.

"Third Grandpa, the school invites parents, can you help me go?"

"Teacher, do you have something to look for? Is the tuition not enough?" Liu Qingshi asked nervously.

"No, no, it's just that I have been admitted to a university, and the school wants to give me a bursary award, and parents are required to participate." Liu Bei quickly explained in a serious manner.

"That's it, Xiaobei is really amazing, the third grandpa has been honored by you, hehehe."

Seeing Liu Qingshi's smile, Liu Bei picked up the phone and asked Li Jun to drive over.

Only now did Liu Chenggong see clearly that Liu Bei planned to take the man away, so he anxiously grabbed his clothes and said, "Liu Bei, if you want to take the third master away, Liu Sheng will not agree."

Liu Bei grabbed his collar with his backhand, staring at Liu Chenggong with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Why don't you agree? Don't even you want to stop me. You, want, help, tyrant, do, abuse."

Liu Bei growled word by word.

"Grass, am I that kind of person? Take it away, I will help you."

Since becoming the head of this village, Liu Chenggong has not had his own thoughts for a long time, and his first reaction is to stop and avoid disputes among the villagers.

But in fact, in his heart, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Liu Sheng and his wife, this is raising the third master as a dog. If he didn't bring food here often, Liu Qingshi would have disappeared in three years.

Liu Sheng and his wife still hated him for this, and secretly threw away the food several times.

The Rolls-Royce soon stopped in front of this dilapidated old house, and many villagers watched curiously.

It wasn't until Liu Qingshi was helped into the car by Liu Bei that they suddenly realized.

If anyone in the village is as important to Liu Bei as a mountain, it is only Liu Qingshi.

Liu Sheng, who rushed over after hearing the sound, yelled at Liu Bei.

"Liu Bei, where are you taking my grandfather!!!"

Liu Qingshi, who was supported by Liu Bei, trembled unconsciously when he heard the voice, and grabbed Liu Bei's hand nervously.

"Third Grandpa, don't be afraid. Get in the car first. There is a dog barking over there. I'll teach him a lesson."

With a smile on his face, Liu Bei continued to help Liu Qingshi into the car, and then gently closed the door.

The moment the car door closed, the smile on his face disappeared.

Liu Bei raised his head slowly, looking in Liu Sheng's direction.

"Look at what I'm doing, let my grandpa go quickly."

No one responded to him, only the sound of Liu Bei's footsteps came bit by bit.

"Da da da......"

One step, two steps, three steps. ． ． ． ． ．

Liu Bei's footsteps seemed to be on the hearts of everyone present, and everyone held their breath.

It wasn't until Liu Bei got close to him that Liu Sheng thought of running away, and took a few steps back.

Liu Bei grabbed him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smirk: "If you're so careless, what if you fall, after all, it doesn't hurt at all, so I'll help you."

Then, with a hard push with the palm of his hand, Liu Sheng fell on his back.

In this way, Liu Bei was still not satisfied, and stepped forward to kick his chest and stomach.

None of the onlookers dared to speak out, and the scene was completely silent.

Only Liu Sheng screamed, "Ah, ah, please forgive me, ah, please forgive me..."

Several bodyguards of Liu Bei stood around Liu Bei silently, clearing the scene for him.

It wasn't until Liu Bei was tired from fighting that he stopped.

"Hey, Liu Sheng, why did you fall on the ground? It's so cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Liu Sheng clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground, unable to stand up.

"It seems that I can't stand up." Liu Bei said calmly, then his tone changed, and he went up to Liu Sheng's face, kicked again, and then twisted hard, "It's right if you can't stand up. I climb-back-go."

It was the first time for the villagers to see Liu Bei being so violent, and they almost beat Liu Sheng to death.

If it wasn't for his young age and lack of physical strength, it probably wouldn't have ended so soon.

When Liu Bei turned around and returned to the car, all the villagers gave way one after another and watched the car leave.

At this time, Liu Chenggong, who had no sense of existence, stood up.

"A person like Liu Sheng deserves to be beaten. To lock the third master directly in a dangerous room is simply outrageous. Well done."

"Yeah, well played, well played."

"..."

The crowd all said in agreement, and those who didn't like Liu Sheng took the opportunity to make up for it.

Liu Sheng was sent to the hospital by his son while everyone shouted and beat him.

The villagers went back to their homes secretly, what a great opportunity to get close to Liu Bei,
Now Liu Bei has been pissed off by Liu Sheng's family, and everyone's teeth itch with anger.

However, Liu Bei has really changed a lot, and his actions are so arrogant.

Sure enough, people are rich and have the confidence to do anything. The villagers recalled Liu Bei's arrogance of beating people, and it was really enjoyable.

(End of this chapter)