A pleasant life in a courtyard

Sun Guoqing was startled.

He didn't want to understand what Li Xiang said, but he still understood it.

"They are all people I have known for many years. This is too cold-blooded." He murmured in explanation.

"The situation is still unclear. Putting benevolence and righteousness on the bright side is equivalent to handing a knife to the enemy." Li wanted him to tell this to the elders in the family.

It doesn't matter if Sun Guoqing can't figure it out, as long as his family can figure it out.

After returning home, Sun Guoqing went to the study immediately and repeated Li Xiang's words to his grandfather.

Mr. Sun repeated the words in his mouth twice, then suddenly sighed and said with emotion: "You still have to obey your old age."

When Sun's father came home from get off work, the three generations of the Sun family started talking again.

After coming out, Sun Guoqing, who originally said he would be very busy these days, suddenly became carefree.

The next day I ran to find Li Xiang to play again.

At this moment, none of the Li family were here, so the two of them had no worries about talking.

"I still gave what was supposed to be given, but I was not allowed to give it, and I was not allowed to give it during the day." Sun Guoqing, who was relieved of the trouble, also looked happy and at ease.

Li Xiang also guessed this result.

No matter how much the old man's benevolence and righteousness occupied his mind, he would not believe it if he had no intention of letting Sun Guoqing stay in love when he asked his grandson to be the visiting angel.

When those in power want to do something, they usually have two choices: one is to kill everyone, and the other is to provide help when it is time for them.

A person with great wisdom will not do stupid things that add insult to injury before the situation is clear.

The reason why these people fell from power, in Mr. Sun's view, is that if you say he is a problem, he is a problem. If you say he is not, he may not be a problem.

Nowadays, the attitude of the superiors is ambiguous, neither caring nor scolding. If they just step down and reflect, it is difficult not to make people think that these people will one day rise up.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have provided icing on the cake, but how can this icing on the cake be compared to providing timely assistance, which makes people feel grateful from the bottom of their hearts?

If you don’t sell well now, wait until later.

But what Li Xiang said reminded them.

The Sun family is now saying that it is hard to protect themselves, but they are not die-hard bookmakers.

If the wind of remediation from above does not stop, there will be a steady stream of people knocked down by this wind.

If I didn’t find your handle this time, it won’t be possible next time.

If Sun Guoqing had really visited all those houses in the past few days, it would have been enough for those who wanted to persecute the Sun family to have their charges confirmed.

But Mr. Sun still gave away the things, but he didn't let his grandson go.

Li Xiang guessed that even those who went might just put down their things and leave without even revealing their names.

The person receiving the gift couldn't even find anyone to thank, so he could only guess in his mind.

This is a truly benevolent act.

Li Xiang once again saw the "hypocrisy" of those in power.

This is not a derogatory term, he just sighed.

For those in power, making a decision that kills two birds with one stone or kills two birds with one stone seems as simple as drinking water. They are used to doing one thing and reaping the benefits of multiple parties.

Even though there was sincerity in it, they still did not delay, they made actions that were wrapped in sincerity and contained calculations.

The most frightening thing is that Li Xiang realizes that he is also changing in this direction.

Is this the price of growth?

. . . . . .

This year’s New Year’s Eve falls on February 65st, year 2 of the Gregorian calendar.

It is the end of the old year and the beginning of the new moon.

Everyone had the New Year's Eve dinner at home, instead of staying at home to watch the New Year as in previous years.

Instead, they were divided into several piles and stayed at homes with radios.

While listening to the radio, chatting, and waiting for the arrival of midnight.

The Li family had already sent word to the whole hospital that there would be mutton soup to drink today.

At nine o'clock, everyone can take a bowl and share a small bowl of soup.

It is said to be mutton soup, but actually there is not much mutton in it.

The main ingredient is still lamb leg bone, with some unfinished meat left on top.

However, Li Xiangjia's bones were not as clean as the beef stick given to him by He Yuzhu.

Even if it is boiled into a portion that is suitable for the whole hospital, the mutton soup is still very flavorful.

He Yuzhu was the one who invited him. When he heard that he was inviting the whole hospital, he called Li Xiangqingliang and even brought a bunch of green onions to add some ingredients.

Li Xiang also has coriander and pepper at home.

Although each person can only get a small bowl, the ingredients inside are real and not bluffing at all.

Everyone sipped the soup in their hands and thought it tasted wonderful.

The New Year’s Eve dinner at some people’s homes is not as fragrant.

Everyone ate the soup and chatted, and the laughter and laughter, accompanied by the tangy smell of the mutton soup, floated into the sky, making other courtyards envious.

Several children were gathering together in the courtyard, and everyone was concentrating on drinking soup from their bowls.

Banggeng finished the drink first, licked his lips and said:

"It tastes so good. I can never get tired of drinking this soup every day."

"You said the same thing when our family was eating meat dumplings." Li Xiaodi complained to him.

"Uncle Xiao Ming, my brother is not lying. He can eat anything without getting tired of it." Xiaodang, who has grown up a few years, is now fluent in conversation and knows how to speak for his brother.

"If I could eat meat to the extreme, I would never get tired of it." Yan Jiekuang said after thinking for a while.

"The meat is delicious." Yan Jiedi nodded and made a conclusion like a young adult.

As for adults, if we don't blindly instill the seeds of hatred in children, there will be no deep hatred between children until tomorrow.

Although there were disagreements between the three adults, they did not stop the children from playing together in private.

Therefore, the two younger ones from the Yan family can sometimes play with Little Brother Li and the Jia family's children.

"It's not easy to eat meat." Li Xiaodi said surprisingly.

The eyes of the children brightened up and they pressed closer to him, wanting to know how they could eat meat every day.

Li Xiaodi pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said seriously:

"Brother Zhuzi, he can eat meat every day. Even my eldest brother can't compare to him."

"Wow, Brother Zhuzhu is so awesome!" The two little girls held their faces in admiration.

When Xiaodang was still young, he followed the same nonsense and forgot to call He Yuzhu uncle.

Although Bangge and Xie Kuang didn't follow him and shouted, they couldn't hide their envy in their eyes.

After being praised by Little Brother Li, He Yuzhu became a capable person, and his image actually grew taller in the minds of the children.

"So, from now on, don't be stupid and yell after others. People who can eat meat every day are very powerful." Li Xiaodi educated the group of soldiers under him.

Several carrots, ranging from the oldest to the youngest, nodded hurriedly and promised not to bark in the future.

"Uncle Xiao Ming, how can we eat meat every day like Uncle Zhuzhu?" Bang Gang couldn't forget what Li Xiaodi said before.

"You're so stupid, why can Brother Zhuzhu eat meat every day?"

"I know, I know." Xie Kuang raised his hand and rushed to answer: "Because he is a chef."

Little Brother Li showed a teachable look in his eyes.

He finished the last sip of soup and wiped his mouth slowly.

With the expectant eyes of the children, he replied: "If you want to eat meat, you can become a chef."

A group of children opened their mouths wide and made oh~ sounds.

While admiring, I felt something was wrong.

But this does not prevent them from temporarily ranking the profession of chef as the number one career they want to become when they grow up.

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