Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

When Liu Guangfu entered the door angrily, he found that there was no fight in the room as he imagined.

His second brother Liu Guangtian stood at the door and smiled with his third aunt, while Yan Jiefang was sitting in front of the table and eating his meal. Yan Jiecheng nodded to Liu Guangfu when he saw him coming in.

This……

Liu Guangfu only felt that what he was holding was not a broken brick, but an explosive bag with a fuse already lit.

"Third aunt, brother Jie Cheng."

Liu Guangfu was younger than Yan Jiecheng, so he politely called Yan Jiecheng brother.

It's just that it seems that he and Yan Jiecheng have known each other since they were young. Now, the only person he calls Yan Jiecheng is brother.

This shout made Yan Jiecheng feel uncomfortable all over. After responding, he turned around and asked Yan Jiefang if he wanted to drink water, and went to pour water next to him.

Liu Guangfu also took this opportunity to throw back the broken bricks he had hidden behind him, and the broken bricks flew directly into the darkness.

"Ouch!"

The broken brick flew out of the house, and there was no crisp sound of landing. Instead, there was a painful wailing sound.

"broken!!"

Liu Guangfu originally thought about asking the third aunt where the third uncle was, but when he heard the voice coming from behind him, he immediately felt something was wrong.

He forgot that his father was still outside!

Just when Liu Guangfu was about to open the curtain and go out to check the situation, he happened to see a vague figure gradually emerging from the darkness.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Liu Guangfu looked embarrassed and quickly asked about the second uncle's situation.

Unexpectedly, the second uncle just glared at him, then walked directly around Liu Guangfu and walked into the room.

"His second uncle is here too!"

When the third aunt saw the second uncle coming in, she greeted him politely.

Of course, what the third aunt said about the second uncle was not really calling Liu Haizhong the second uncle.

When communicating and speaking, many people will call others by the names of their own children and grandchildren.

For example, his aunt, his third uncle, and his fourth uncle.

"Oh, second uncle, what happened to your head?"

When the second uncle stood completely in the light, the third aunt saw clearly that there was blood flowing down the second uncle's face.

"Oh, it's really blood!"

Yan Jiecheng had just poured a glass of water for Yan Jiefang, and when he heard the noise, he turned his head and was startled.

I saw blood starting to flow down from the second uncle's head. In a short time, it was almost half of his face.

"It was dark, and there was no light in the front yard. I stumbled and fell to the ground."

The second uncle explained himself, but his eyes glared fiercely at the embarrassed Liu Guangfu next to him.

What could he say?

What else could he say?

He can't say that he was busy watering your flowerpots outside and was hit in the head by a broken brick thrown by his son, right?

Liu Guangfu looked at the second uncle with half his face covered in blood with a guilty conscience. He had not expected it just now.

"You kid, just looking at your father like this makes me bleed!"

The second uncle couldn't help seeing Liu Guangfu still looking at him stupidly.

"Come on, second uncle, wipe off the blood first."

Yan Jiecheng took a piece of cloth from the side and handed it to the second uncle.

"Look at you, learn more from Jie Cheng, not only that... what... you are good to the elderly, you are capable!"

The second uncle took the cloth Yan Jiecheng gave him and wanted to praise Yan Jiecheng, but he forgot what the four-character idiom was.

There is no way, why did the second uncle fail to read Gao Xiaodou.

Liu Guangfu, who was already embarrassed, was even more embarrassed now.

The second uncle also wiped the blood on his face with a cloth to cover up his embarrassment.

Ok?

What does it taste like? !

As soon as the second uncle wiped it twice, he felt a foul smell coming from his nose.

"Xie Cheng, what kind of cloth is this?"

Holding the cloth in front of his eyes, the second uncle looked at it and his face became extremely ugly.

Just now, he only focused on educating Liu Guangfu. Only now did he see that the piece of cloth Yan Jiecheng gave him was completely black.

What else seems to be hanging on it?

"Oh, second uncle, I saw that you were worried about the blood on your head, so I took it from the table."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the second uncle with an innocent face, and could not hear anything strange in his words.

Got it from the table?

The second uncle looked at the dark and sticky piece of cloth in his hand, then looked at the table behind Yan Jiecheng, and immediately understood that this was a smelly rag! ! !

"you!!!"

The second uncle, who knew the truth, was already on the verge of tears.

He is now holding this dark, smelly rag in his hand. He can neither continue to wipe it nor throw it away.

"Oh, I think you are really fooling around. How can you use a rag to wipe the blood of your second uncle!"

"Besides, I was planning to throw away this rag. It's so dirty!"

Just when the second uncle didn't know what to do with the smelly rag, the third aunt came forward while scolding Yan Jiecheng, ready to take the smelly rag from the second uncle's hand.

But when she looked at the rag in the second uncle's hand, she couldn't help but said:

"His second uncle, there's nothing you can do to stop the bleeding at home. Why don't you use this rag to hold it up first?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at his mother holding back her laughter, and he almost laughed outright.

She is indeed my biological mother!

If you want to stop me, why didn't you stop me just now?

He had to wait until the second uncle had finished wiping his face before he stood up.

You are the one who is bad!

The second uncle was speechless at this moment.

Forget it, forget it, forget it...

After a long period of mental construction, the second uncle seemed to have accepted his fate. He held his breath and pressed the rag in his hand to his head again.

Seeing this situation, the third aunt and Yan Jiecheng both suppressed their laughter.

"His second uncle, what's wrong with you coming so late?"

The third aunt had just been busy serving hot dishes to Yan Jiefang. Although she had heard that someone was causing trouble at the steel rolling mill during the day, she didn't know that the second uncle was behind it.

So from this point on her attitude was considered okay.

But she looked at the attitude of her two sons towards the Liu family and her son, and felt that there must be something she didn't know about.

"I……"

When the second uncle mentioned the purpose of coming to Yan's house, he didn't know how to speak.

Come to apologize?

He was still a little embarrassed.

"Humph--"

"The weasel must have bad intentions when it wishes the rooster a happy New Year!"

Yan Jiefang, who was sitting in front of the table and had finished his meal, put down his chopsticks heavily and said very dissatisfied.

"you--"

Hearing this, the faces of the Liu family, father and son all turned ugly instantly.