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Chapter 5 Hospital General Meeting(1/2)

Here, the staff from the subdistrict office went door to door to notify everyone to come out for a meeting.

On the other side, Ye Guoqiang was feeding Ye Guomei dinner. The two brothers and sisters were enjoying each other happily.

He took out dinner from the mall space.

Ye Guomei is very well-behaved and doesn't refuse anyone who comes. She will eat whatever Ye Guoqiang feeds her.

After eating, Ye Guomei did not forget to stick out her tongue and lick the oil stains from her mouth.

Seeing the reminiscing look on his sister's face, Ye Guoqiang was in a good mood.

After this period of feeding, the little guy's face gradually became rosy, his flesh began to increase, and he looked much cuter.

Dong dong dong~

There was a knock on the door.

"coming."

Ye Guoqiang replied calmly, lifted Ye Guomei off the bench, and waved to the table.

The things on the table from the mall space disappeared instantly and were taken back by him.

"Brother Li, what do you want from me?" Ye Guoqiang asked curiously when he saw Xiao Li from the street office opening the door.

"Ye Guoqiang, Director Wang is going to hold a general meeting, let me inform you." Knowing that Ye Guoqiang is a descendant of heroes, Xiao Li became much more polite.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ye Guoqiang nodded and went back to the house to put on coats for himself and Ye Guomei.

When we came to the front yard, except for the deaf old lady, almost all the residents of the courtyard were present. Everyone was whispering to each other and discussing what happened during the day.

Seeing Ye Guoqiang arriving, everyone closed their mouths and looked over.

Being watched by everyone, Ye Guomei shrank her neck in fright and hurriedly hid behind Ye Guoqiang.

Ye Guoqiang was not afraid and glanced around.

Today's hospital-wide meeting is interesting.

The host is not the three uncles, but Director Wang from the subdistrict office.

The three uncles and Mrs. Jia and Zhang stood opposite Director Wang with their heads hunched, as if they were being judged.

"Guoqiang, come here." Director Wang waved to Ye Guoqiang and motioned for him to come over, "You are the protagonist of this meeting today, come to my side."

Ye Guoqiang nodded, led Ye Guomei over, and sat down in a swaggering manner.

Liu Haizhong felt a little unhappy.

Normally, only the three of them are eligible to sit in this seat, but unexpectedly, a little kid from the countryside took it today.

After Ye Guoqiang sat down, he observed the onlookers with great interest.

When he first came to the courtyard house, he was just taking care of the house and didn't observe everyone carefully.

In this era of scarcity of supplies, people generally look bad, but compared to farmers, they are much better off.

His eyes passed over Qin Huairu and stopped.

I have to admit that Qin Huairu was able to hang He Yuzhu and make him willingly support the Jia family. In addition to deep scheming, external conditions were also very important.

Now that Jia Dongxu is not dead and Xiaodang is still nursing, Qin Huairu is already like a ripe peach, plump and juicy, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Those watery eyes turn around, like the seducer from hell, who will pull out seven souls and six souls for you. I feel pity for the pear-shaped little face.

Sensing Ye Guoqiang's gaze, Qin Huairu looked over sideways.

In an instant, alluring eyes arose.

"Fuck~"

Ye Guoqiang cursed secretly in his heart, lowering his head and not daring to continue looking at Qin Huairu.

"Damn, that's so embarrassing."

After his body returned to normal, Ye Guoqiang patted his cheek.

As a time traveler, he is not Chu Ge who has never seen anything. On the contrary, he has rich experience.

I have seen pigs running, eaten meat, and been influenced by many famous teachers.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so unbearable, but Ye Guoqiang just couldn't control it.

There's no way, it's instinct.

Goodbye, I know a lot, but this sixteen-year-old body is at the peak of hormone secretion. After Ye Guoqiang traveled through time, he was dissatisfied with his weak body and often secretly supplemented his nutrition.

With strong hormones and excessive nutrition, plus Qin Huairu is much prettier than the one on TV, it is normal for her to be overwhelmed.

"Guoqiang, are you okay?" Director Wang looked at Ye Guoqiang with concern.

Ye Guoqiang shook his head: "It's okay, there were insects just now."

After calming down, Ye Guoqiang discovered another interesting thing.

Next to Qin Huairu, a little boy about six or seven years old stared at him with hatred.

"Awesome?!"

Ye Guoqiang frowned and quickly recognized the boy's identity.

"I hope you won't mess with me."

Lowering his head and smiling, Ye Guoqiang muttered softly.

He doesn't cause trouble, but he's not afraid of it.

"Okay, I think you all know the purpose of convening this meeting today." Director Wang slapped the table to interrupt everyone's whispers, "I didn't expect such a thing to happen in this yard. You guys let me down so much."

If it were not for Ye Guoqiang, the Jia family would be devastated.

It was rare to see Director Wang angry. People in the courtyard did not dare to breathe. Only He Yuzhu was unconvinced and glared at Ye Guoqiang and shouted:

"Director Wang, this matter is not as serious as you said. It is just a matter of mutual help between neighbors. This fully shows that our courtyard house is very united."

After saying that, He Yuzhu cast a provocative look at Ye Guoqiang.

Ye Guoqiang was a little puzzled.

Is He Yuzhu so brave? Is it really just the wrong name and not the wrong nickname?

besides.

Why does He Yuzhu dare to provoke him?

Could it be that he still doesn’t know that he is a descendant of heroes?

"Zhuzi, stop saying a few words!" Noticing Director Wang's unkind expression, Yi Zhonghai scolded him sternly, regardless of the fact that he was still the target of criticism.

"Why, this is an era when the people are the masters of the country, and I, a third-generation farmhand, are not allowed to speak?" He Yuzhu's heart was crossed and he stared at Ye Guoqiang.

Ye Guoqiang blinked and realized something in his heart.

This He Yuzhu seems to be jealous of his status as a hero?

If you think about it carefully, this guess is very reasonable.

He Yuzhu is known as the God of War in the courtyard, and he is invincible in defeating all the courtyards.

In addition to his physical strength, he relied on nothing more than his identity as a third-generation farmhand.

The third-generation farmhand is certainly powerful, but his identity as a descendant of heroes and martyrs is somewhat underwhelming.

Even leaving aside his status as a hero, Ye Guoqiang’s ancestors were also farm laborers, no worse than He Yuzhu’s status.

Thinking about it, He Yuzhu was domineering in the courtyard by virtue of his status as a third-generation farmhand. Suddenly someone with a better background than him appeared, and it was inevitable that he would feel unbalanced.

He Yuzhu is not a good person, and it is normal to have such thoughts.

After thinking about this, Ye Guoqiang was reluctant to talk to He Yuzhu.

"Some people are just stingy and don't care about the relationship between neighbors at all. It's really a bit small for five members of Sister Qin's family to live in one room. What's wrong with letting one room out?"

Seeing that Ye Guoqiang ignored him, He Yuzhu felt proud and continued to be weird.

"But...but that's our house."

Ye Guomei sat next to Ye Guoqiang and said timidly.

"What's your house? It's the people's house." He Yuzhu held his head high and was very proud.

If nothing else, he is quite sharp-tongued.

"What a shame!"

Ye Guoqiang cursed angrily and turned to Director Wang: "Is this?"

"His name is He Yuzhu, and he is a chef in the steel rolling mill." Director Wang gritted his teeth and glared at He Yuzhu, "Xiaoye, don't take it to heart, this person is just a bastard."

Ye Guoqiang touched Ye Guomei's head to express comfort, and met He Yuzhu's gaze.

The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. He originally didn't want to talk to He Yuzhu, but he couldn't stand it and the other party kept provoking him.

"He Yuzhu, right? I think you might as well change your name to Shazhu." Ye Guoqiang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
To be continued...
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