Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

"Don't you mean that once Zhuzi gets married to Li Qingyu, he will no longer be friendly to us?" Facing the old lady, Yi Zhonghai frowned and questioned.

"You're worrying too much. How could that girl be interested in Zhuzi?" The old lady knew the answer well.

"I remember... Zhuzi mentioned before that the young man named Ding Weidong was quite handsome..."

Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment and replied: "Well, that guy is indeed good-looking, and most girls will be attracted to him when they see him."

"Then there is nothing to worry about. He doesn't like the pillars." The old lady sighed. *

"That's true." Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief: "That guy just beat up Yan Bugui and the other two. He simply doesn't take the law seriously. I have to think of a way to solve this problem."

What he called ignoring the law and discipline actually meant that Ding Weidong did not follow the rules set by Yi Zhonghai in the courtyard. Of course, these rules were set by Yi Zhonghai.

"Let's wait and see. To be honest, it would be great if Zhuzi married Li Qingyu. This is also an opportunity." The deaf old lady said: "As long as we can use Li Qingyu, we can contain Ding Weidong."

"Don't think about it. I'm afraid that in the end the pillar will be pulled towards Ding Weidong." Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said. He is a sophisticated man who is well versed in the world.

"Master, this kid is a troublemaker. It seems that he must be assigned to our steel mill." Jia Dongxu seemed to have an epiphany at this time: "Otherwise, how could he live in our dormitory yard."

"Oh, that makes sense." Yi Zhonghai said suddenly, "I just can't wrap my head around it."

"It would be much easier if I were to teach him."

Jia Dongxu shook his head: "But he is so difficult to deal with, he will most likely be sent to the security department."

"It would be more convenient if he was in the security department if you wanted to intervene."

"That makes sense," Yi Zhonghai muttered, "If I were working in the workshop, I could always give him a good beating. Um... Old lady, why don't you go find Director Yang..."

"Zhong Hai, human relationships are like paper, and they become thinner and thinner as time goes by. Previously, I have almost used up all my friendship with Director Yang for you and Zhuzi," the deaf old lady said very rationally, "The remaining ones will be used by you and Zhuzi in case of emergency."

"Having said that, it is equally important to handle Ding Weidong's matter properly," Yi Zhonghai said with a frown.

"There's no need to waste your emotions on problems that can be solved with money." The deaf old lady said wisely, "Think carefully about who can help us with a small bribe."

"Yes, that's right. I understand. I'll go find Li Huaide tomorrow."

"This kid must not have reported to the factory yet. I'll make arrangements for him tomorrow."

They felt better after their conversation. But at Yan Bugui's home, Yan Bugui, his son Yan Jiecheng and his mother Yang Yuzhen were groaning as they applied ice packs to their swollen faces.

"Forget it. Once this kind of thing is leaked, it will no longer be considered a plan." Yan Bugui said, "By the way, I would like to remind you that you must not reveal that Ding Weidong is the deputy director."

"Why?" Yan Jiecheng asked with a foolish gleam in his eyes.

"Why else? We've already fallen. We'll make Yi Zhonghai and Liu Hai fall hard again." Yan Bugui sneered in response: "If these two idiots provoke Ding Weidong, they will definitely suffer the consequences. When the time comes, let's see how they clean up the mess."

After a long pause, Yan Jiecheng asked, "Dad, I'm not young anymore. I'm considering getting married. What should I do?"

Yang Yuzhen said, "Wait until the New Year and ask a matchmaker to find you a match."

"I'm afraid this will affect my marriage." Yan Jiecheng said worriedly.

"Therefore, speed is of the essence. Arrange the blind date during the Spring Festival and hold the wedding after the first month of the lunar year." Yan Bugui said: "If it is delayed for too long, the matter will be left unresolved."

"Once the blind date is successful and they get to know each other a little better, Xiaocheng and the girl's relationship should be made known to everyone as soon as possible. By then, even if the girl wants to regret it, it will be too late." Yan Bugui said, "Xiaocheng also needs to treat the girl properly. Everything will go smoothly after they get married."

"Maybe you can consider getting a marriage certificate first and holding the wedding banquet after the Spring Festival."

When Ding Weidong arrived at the daily necessities cooperative, it was still bustling with people, many of whom were buying all kinds of food for the festival.

The salt stall was relatively empty. After buying salt, Ding Weidong stumbled upon a stall selling carpenter's tools. He happened to have a relevant shopping voucher and bought a set of tools right away.

After returning home, Ding Weidong added a little salt to the stewed chicken and pork tripe, and then cooked it for a while. At this time, the pork tripe had been cut into long strips and served in a bowl.

"It's delicious, really delicious. It's great to have a brother who can prepare such delicious food. I don't have to endure hunger anymore." Xiao Yuer's face was covered with sauce and juice.

"Xiao Yu'er, you have to be more restrained, otherwise you will have trouble sleeping at night." Ding Weidong advised: "You can heat up the remaining food for breakfast tomorrow."

"Qingyu, I'm going to go out and visit my old comrades later." Ding Weidong said, "It's getting close to the New Year, I want to go home as soon as possible."

"Then you take the goat with you..." Li Qingyu suggested softly.

"No need, I just need to prepare some cigarettes and alcohol." Ding Weidong replied: "Lock the door after you go out. No one needs to pay attention to anyone."

"I know. There are some delicious foods at home that you brought." Li Qingyu said.

At 6:30 in the evening, Ding Weidong drove to a building covering an area of ​​about three hectares where guards were patrolling.

There was a sack on the back of his bicycle, which contained a goat and two piglets, tied to the back of the frame.

"Here is my work ID. I want to visit a man named Fan Dalei. He lives in the eleventh small residential courtyard in the second district." Ding Weidong showed his work ID.

The patrolman was relieved when he found out that the man was a deputy officer. He also touched the sack to make sure there was nothing suspicious inside. This is a military compound, so it is normal to be so cautious.

The goats and pork in the sacks had been processed by Ding Weidong in the reserve warehouse.

At this time he arrived again at the house in the eleventh courtyard of the second district, which he had visited before.

"Da Lei, open the door!" Ding Weidong shouted.

The small courtyard covers an area of ​​about one acre, with a two-story cottage and several plots of land left vacant in winter waiting to be cultivated.

There was a young man who looked to be about 20 years old playing with firecrackers in the yard. When he heard Ding Weidong calling, he immediately ran out.

"Brother Dong, why are you here?" As soon as he opened the door, Fan Dalei's eyes immediately focused on the big bag behind the bicycle.

I went out two days ago and got some stuff. I brought this to my uncle and aunt, as the New Year is coming soon. "Ding Weidong smiled and said, "Have you settled on your job?"

"Yes, I will go to work at the Material Bureau after the Spring Festival." Fan Dalei smiled and said, "Brother Dong, how is your injury? My arm is completely fine now."

Ding Weidong cannot completely deny that he still has problems.

"Fortunately, it's much better than before. In two years, it will be almost back to normal." Ding Weidong smiled and said, "Come on, put the things in the kitchen first."

"My mom, dad, brother and sister-in-law are at home. Let's go say hello to them." Fan Dalei mentioned.

Ding Weidong had a polite exchange with Fan Dalei's family, and then he prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"Xiao Ding, your hunting skills are great! I saw those wild boars and wild sheep were killed by your bow and arrow, so awesome!" Uncle Fan is over 60 years old. Although he looks old, his eyes are still clear and sharp.

"I learned it when I lived in the village." Ding Weidong replied with a smile: "I will go into the mountains again in my spare time in the future. If I gain anything, I will give it to you as a gift."

"It is said that you are an excellent marksman. Why don't you use it?" asked Uncle Fan.

"Well... the operation is quite complicated. I need to apply to the security team to borrow **. I can't go because of personal matters..." Ding Weidong said after a slight hesitation.

"Well, your decision is commendable. Listen, after the Spring Festival, I will give Dalei five or six half ** to you, and the necessary procedures will also be prepared." Uncle Fan said.

Ding Weidong answered directly: "Thank you, uncle."

"Weidong, we can go together then." Fan Dajiang said with a smile.

Fan Dajiang is about forty years old and serves as the director of the Public Security Bureau.

"Okay, then you can go with Dalei." Ding Weidong responded with a smile.

"Let Xiao Ding take the box of Wuliangye back, Dalei. No need to be polite to him, understand?" said Uncle Fan.

It was almost nine o'clock when Ding Weidong returned home.

"Brother Dong, I've prepared some hot water for you. You can take a bath and relax first." Li Qingyu hadn't fallen asleep yet. She hurried outside in a wool sweater and coat, revealing a bit of her bosom. She had a plump figure, so Ding Weidong quickly looked away.

"Well, you should go to bed early too." Ding Weidong exhaled: "Speaking of what happened today with the Yan family..."

"I'm very angry and want to teach Yan Jiecheng a lesson! This bastard!"

At this time, Li Qingyu's little face was flushed, and her breathing was quite excited.

"Qingyu, rest assured, I will never let them get away with it." Ding Weidong smiled coldly: "I will deal with this father and son after the Spring Festival."

"If we deal with them now, the evidence we have won't have much effect." Ding Weidong continued: "You should go to bed now. Remember to make steamed buns tomorrow morning, and buy some sundries for the New Year in the afternoon."

"Okay, I understand." Li Qingyu agreed and returned to the bedroom. Xiao Yuer had already fallen asleep.

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Li Qingyu and Ding Weidong woke up together. They worked together to add lye water to the dough that had been proofed in advance, and at the same time prepared the red bean fillings for the buns and sweet steamed buns.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and Xiaoyuer, who had just woken up, began to help them in the kitchen, occasionally causing some minor troubles.

After a pot of steaming buns was cooked, the two of them finally felt relieved and took a breath.

The steamed buns container they used was made of bamboo and rice straw, which was purchased by Li Qingyu. It has a six-layer structure and can produce a large number of buns at a time.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. "I came to see who it is. Why are you causing trouble so early? It's almost the New Year, don't they have anything to do?" Ding Weidong frowned slightly.

"Brother, I want to go with you too." Xiao Yuer ran over and said. Xiao Yuer had completely gotten rid of the fear she had at the beginning of Ding Weidong and became very dependent on him.

"Okay, let's go." Ding Weidong patted Xiao Yuer on the head.

After the door was opened, a thin old lady and her neighbor Aunt Tan Jinhua were standing outside.

"Dear child, why don't you invite grandma into the house to talk..." The old woman's face was full of a loving smile, but Aunt Tan Jinhua next to her showed a hint of arrogance.

"Stop, please make sure you know who you are. You've found the wrong person." Ding Weidong said sternly. "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, please leave on your own."

The old lady was stunned. In the past few years in the alley, no one dared to oppose her like this. "Hey Weidong, this old man is so old, but he treats you like his grandchild..." Tan Jinhua persuaded.

"Hey, age isn't everything these days. Don't talk to me in the old-fashioned way," Ding Weidong said coldly, and then added, "You have a real problem with your thinking."

"I'm going to go to the neighborhood committee some other day and have the people there thoroughly investigate and deal with this problem of yours."

The old lady couldn't help but tremble slightly, but still forced a smile. "What? What did you say? My ears are not very good. I came here today to discuss something."

The old man tried to cover up his past by playing deaf and dumb.

Those who watched the whole process included Yan Bugui's family who lived in the yard next to the west room. The women and children who were doing housework also gathered around to watch the scene.

"Okay, tell me about your story." Seeing the opportunity not to be missed, Jinhua quickly said,

"It's like this, my good grandson Shitou has fallen in love with your sister, so this old lady came here specially to act as a matchmaker for him..." As she said this, the old woman forced a smile.

Because she was actually quite anxious; Weidong had previously pointed out that her way of thinking was problematic and that she intended to complain to **, which might have magnified the entire incident.

Therefore, the old man seemed quite nervous.

"Stop, how could my son marry his tiger wife!" Ding Weidong said sarcastically. "Besides, that pervert looks weak before his time, and he still wants to be someone's husband in the future."

"Please go back immediately!"

At this time, Li Qingyu also came over, his expression full of indignation and anger. "Dongzi, what are they doing? I'm going to find a knife to teach these shameless people a lesson."

"Don't worry." Ding Weidong smiled calmly, "I declare now that Li Qingyu and I have no blood relationship. In other words, Li Qingyu is my partner."

If anyone dares to offend Li Qingyu in the future, don't blame me for being merciless.

First of all, Li Qingyu and I belong to two different household registrations. My surname is Ding, and Qingyu is the daughter of the Li family!

These words instantly made Li Qingyu's face flushed like the morning glow, but she couldn't hide her inner joy. Then she carried the little girl to the kitchen.

Tan Jinhua helped the deaf old lady to leave. She was puzzled by her behavior in this scene. If this happened in the past, if someone dared to treat the deaf old lady in this way, that person would have been beaten severely by her with a cane, and the glass windows around him would not have been left intact.

Then, Ding Weidong slammed the door shut. When he entered the kitchen, he saw Qingyu's beautiful face still flushed, and she stared at Weidong firmly, "Is what you just said..."

Of course it is true, as long as you agree with it, Ding Weidong said firmly.

Li Qingyu's beauty was simply unattainable in his previous life, let alone marrying a beautiful woman in this day and age without having to worry about whether the child is his own.

"Yes, of course I agree," Li Qingyu said with a trembling voice, "My adoptive father also hinted at it when he was dying, but I didn't know what your wishes were, so I never dared to speak up."

I understand. Then let's follow this plan. However, my father has passed away less than two months ago. There is no need to observe the three-year mourning period, but at least wait until the anniversary of his death before making a decision. Then choose an auspicious day to get married. Ding Weidong nodded and continued: