old man feeding rules

Jiang Xun asked Lao Liang, there are not many men in love these days, he is still young, why didn't he think about marrying another?

Lao Liang said: "Think about it, why haven't I thought about it, the child is still young, and it is always impossible to discipline without a mother, but I have read it several times and told me well, it is not the case when I meet Xiaopeng I also know that I didn't take care of the child Xiaopeng, he was an asshole since he was a child, but if there is a stepmother who beats and scolds him all the time and treats him badly, then I am definitely not happy."

For this "happy", Lao Liang has been single for more than 20 years since his wife died and never remarried.

Later, Lao Liang left, Jiang Xun lay in the hospital for almost a year, and Liang Xiaopeng was left alone. He didn't know how this kid became the way he is now. Ashamed, he pushed his nose on his face, and pinched the persimmon softly.

This is now, more than ten years ago, Wu Guangping was able to beat others to the point of not being able to see him.

Looking at Liang Xiaopeng who was so frightened that he couldn't speak now, Jiang Xun didn't feel the pleasure of discipline him. The more he saw him being so cowardly, the more he wanted to beat him up—there was no trace of Old Liang in this kid. , simply insulted his master's famous name.

Jiang Xun still wanted to make a move, but at this moment footsteps came from downstairs, Liang Xiaopeng seemed to be grasping at a straw, and shouted desperately, "The police beat someone, the police beat someone!"

He fell silent after shouting a few words, and he was terrified just looking at Jiang Xun's creepy smile.

"Remember? I'm not afraid of this. You're like a big girl being raped. If you yell hard, I'll see who is more afraid of you and me with your wicked looks."

Wu Guangping went upstairs with the fresh fish he just brought back from the market in his hand. Seeing the two men stalemate in the corridor, he understood everything. It’s enough to scare him, let him go back, let’s have a good drink tonight.”

Jiang Xun said in his heart that the smiling face he learned from Song Yuzhi was really useful. Originally, he thought that only a mental illness could make him happy, so he rarely saw any extra emotion on his face before. He didn't pretend to be on purpose. It's just that he's too lazy to change his expression, and he always feels that most things in the outside world bring him far less tiring than twitching the corners of his mouth.

But after seeing Song Yuzhi, he was infected by the aura of always being able to do anything with ease and winning in his hands, and he couldn't help but want to fill his empty heart by imitating this true self-confidence.

A strong man can always deceive himself, he thought, and actually doing it seems...it feels good.

Liang Xiaopeng was frightened. Wu Guangping's words seemed to be an imperial decree. He ran down the ground, but was pulled back by Jiang Xun, "Where are you going? It's time for dinner. You must be hungry when you go home. Come in."

He and Wu Guangping entered the door one after another, and Liang Xiaopeng followed in timidly, covering his face that had just been flushed red by the newspaper.

Wu Guangping gave the six-pound grass carp to Li Chunlan, and reminded her to boil it with more spicy peppers, so that young people will be more angry, so eat more spicy to relieve their fire.

Jiang Xun said with a smile: "Old Wu, you think I'm getting too angry, why don't you put some medicine in it and let me have a catastrophic catastrophe."

The two sat down with a smile, Liang Xiaopeng could only laugh along with embarrassment, fidgeting and wanting to run away.

I learned from Wu Guangping that not long after Lao Liang passed away, Liang Xiaopeng broke a leg in a fight, and his knee was shattered. The appearance of a pair of fat heads and big ears.

At that time, Jiang Xun was still in a coma in the ICU, and even if his body recovered later, he still couldn't adjust his mental state for a long time. How could he have time to care about him? He thought about paying for his legs first, and then making plans later, but this tube got into trouble. Liang Xiaopeng, a little rascal, actually relied on his house, and came to ask for money every now and then. Sometimes Li Chunlan was at home alone. He dared to smash things. That photo of Wu Guangping's precious baby was smashed not long ago.

Jiang Pun listened to Liang Xiaopeng's "brilliant deeds", sneered disdainfully, and kicked him, Liang Xiaopeng complained endlessly

"It hurts? You still have the nerve to call it hurt. You really think that you are a sweet potato, and everyone owes you, right? Who are you going to show me when you come to the door with a limping leg? Why don't you dare to go to me?"

Liang Xiaopeng felt aggrieved, but he was justified: "It hurts you to hit someone, and you are so ruthless, my father and the person surnamed Wu are reluctant to beat me!"

"You still have the nerve to say it! Let me tell you again, the person who was carried out of the explosion site with Lao Liang was me, it was me! More than a dozen people went in, and I came out alone. It’s still not clear, even if I can’t afford it, it’s my account and theirs, what’s the relationship with Lao Wu!”

Liang Xiaopeng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and it took him a while to ask stupidly: "Then... the person who killed my father, is it you?"

Wu Guangping has been blamed for nearly ten years. Liang Xiaopeng jumped up and scolded him as a murderer who caused disasters, and the old bastard who sucked human blood. , hit him for the first time.

Liang Xiaopeng was stunned by this slap, and regretted that he didn't read the old calendar when he went out today. What the hell happened to him? It's fine if he didn't get the money, but he was still in mixed doubles. Who can bear this grievance.

"You...you deliberately bully people!"

When Li Chunlan brought the fish to the table, Liang Xiaopeng was still wiping away his tears, and Jiang Xun fiercely said, "What do you look like crying, are you a bitch?" people.

Wu Guangping seemed very happy, and said while pouring the wine, "If you had dealt with him earlier, this kid might be able to get into college."

"I used to be busy working to support the two of us, but I didn't have time to take care of him." Jiang Xun said as he pressed Wu Guangping's hand that poured wine for him, and touched his heart, feeling that he would be very angry, " I won't drink it, it's not good yet."

"Okay, Xiaopeng don't drink it either, I'll enjoy it alone." Wu Guangping put the fish head into his own bowl, dug out two fish eyes, gave one to Liang Xiaopeng, and put the other into Jiang Yu's plate.

This is also the habit of Lao Liang. He always likes to boil a grass carp weighing six to seven catties in water. He called Jiang Xun to eat with his son. Liang Xiaopeng was always playful and ran away after eating a few bites. Punishment.

In fact, he doesn't like to eat this food at all, not to mention the strong fishy smell, but he still feels disgusting and resists it.

But since Lao Liang left, no one will cook him a hot meal of boiled fish. Knowing that Liang Xiaopeng doesn't like it, and knowing that he likes it the most, he puts a large amount of fish on him like he doesn't want money. Put the coriander and the most essence of fish eyes into his bowl.

The familiar sight made his eyes warm.

"What kind of crap is this? It's so disgusting that I won't eat it!" Liang Xiaopeng said dissatisfied.

Jiang Xun cleared his throat, "Aunt Li is really good at cooking, it's just right spicy."

Liang Xiaopeng was so frightened that he immediately changed his words: "...It smells so delicious, how come the fish eyes are so delicious, I really didn't like this stuff before, this is really delicious."

Jiang Xun snorted and cursed "Lick the dog" in his heart, but he was also happy that he controlled this kid.

The meal was enjoyable, and Liang Xiaopeng swept half of the dishes on the table like a whirlwind. He didn't know whether he was really hungry or just afraid of Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun didn't bother to look at his face when he saw him put down his chopsticks, so he put it away in a few words. He sent him away, and before he left, he did not forget to tell him: "If you are short of money, come to me. I don't want to miss your few meals. Don't bother their old couple all the time. Let me know that you are here to act wild. Don't worry about it." Blame me for really removing your arms and legs, so that you will not be able to stand up for the rest of your life."

After Liang Xiaopeng left, Wu Guangping smacked his lips and scolded him: "Whatever he is doing, I have treated him with the utmost benevolence and righteousness for so many years. It is because he did not learn well by himself and had to die. Old Liang can't blame me. I won't be ashamed when I go down there. Seeing him, why did you come to the muddy water?"

"Don't talk about me, you have taken care of him. After so many years, it's time for me to take over. You two are old and can't worry about him anymore. It's time to live a peaceful life for a few days. Say something It doesn't sound good, I can still manage him for the rest of my life if I work hard, at least I can make up for Lao Liang with him, so please let me feel at ease."

Wu Guangping clinked glasses with him, drank the last sip and left the table, and pulled Jiang Xun into the room, "Let's go, let's talk about the case."

He didn't drink too much, he only drank half a glass, and his mind was still clear. Jiang Xun entered the study and sat on the window sill, opened the window a crack and smoked.

"Did the mother and daughter cooperate to take notes?"

"Not yet. The little girl was injured and frightened. She is still in the hospital. We can't force it. If you have any questions, take Xing Chuan with you tomorrow."

"Old Wu, Zhuang Xiaoai and Lan Ling are both elites. One is firmly ranked first in the grade, and the other is second. They are both first-year students. In just two months, there have been minors in the same grade in one school. murderer and kidnap victim, do you think this is normal?"

"It's not normal. That's why I called you here." Wu Guangping put on his presbyopic glasses, took out the thick notebook from his briefcase, and flipped the pages with his fingers dipped in saliva. There was one before, but it was many years ago, when you were still studying in school, you might not know about it.”

He dug out an old newspaper from his notes and handed it to Jiang Xun.

"It's related to campus violence. A female student from an average family was squeezed out by her classmates. She couldn't bear the pressure and committed suicide by jumping off the building at school. At that time, surveillance was not so popular. Besides, even now, the school may not be willing to take the risk of offending the powerful. To uphold justice for a poor student, but there are many people who bully her, and they feel that the law is not responsible for everyone, and some people have paid a large sum of money to the family of the female student, so let’s just let it go.”

Jiang Xun has heard about this case, and he mentioned it to Song Yuzhi before. It is said that the parents of the deceased were patriarchal, and after the daughter died, they made a fortune, and planned to save money for the youngest son to buy a house and get married later. It also caused quite a stir.

But when he first heard about this case, he felt strange. If the parents are from an average family but have both children, and their ideas are outdated and they favor sons over daughters, shouldn't the focus of training be on their sons?Why bother to send her daughter to an aristocratic school for training? You can't just wait for her to marry into a wealthy family and fly on a branch to become a phoenix, right?

There are indeed people in the world who are as mercenary as Lan Shan's mother, Lan Zhenzhen, who use their close relatives as tools, but they are a minority after all.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !