Chapter 52 Turtle carries the barber shop
After get off work in the evening, Ye Guoqiang went to the vegetable market as usual. When he returned to the courtyard, the night sky was filled with stars.
"Brother Ye!" Wang Aijun, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to him at the entrance of the courtyard.
Ye Guoqiang got off his bicycle and pushed the bicycle inside: "Where is my sister?"
"Writing homework with Wang Li at my house." Wang Aijun followed, with a worried expression on his face, warning Ye Guoqiang, "Brother Ye, Xu Damao is back. He drank too much and said he wanted to show you some color.
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Ye Guoqiang was stunned.
Didn't Xu Damao go to the countryside? Why did he come back so early?
Could it be...
Ye Guoqiang suddenly reacted.
For Xu Damao to come back so quickly, there should be results from the Lou family.
Ye Guoqiang smiled lightly and asked again: "When did Xu Damao come back?"
Wang Aijun replied harshly: "I came back this afternoon."
Ye Guoqiang glanced at Wang Aijun and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Did you get angry today or did someone provoke you? Why are you speaking so harshly?"
"Brother Ye, you don't know that Xu Damao will scold you as soon as he comes back." Wang Aijun scratched his head and said angrily, "If my mother hadn't stopped me, I would have dealt with him this afternoon."
"Your mother is right, you must not imitate He Yuzhu's temper." Ye Guoqiang advised.
"But he scolded you." Wang Aijun was still unconvinced.
In Wang Aijun's heart, Ye Guoqiang's status is second only to his mother and sister.
Wang Aijun was so angry when he heard Xu Damao's curse in the afternoon that he picked up a stick and wanted to go up to argue, but was stopped by his mother Li Hong.
"As long as you have this intention, leave the rest to me." Ye Guoqiang nodded happily and offered good advice, "In the future, you should think more about your mother and sister when doing things. If you have an accident, what will they do? For Xu Damao
This kind of person is not worth it."
Ye Guoqiang was really afraid that Wang Aijun would take action.
Wang Aijun is now at the age of a hot-blooded middle schooler, and his shots are neither light nor heavy. If Xu Damao is hit three times and two short, how will he explain to Li Hong?
Yi Zhonghai favored He Yuzhu, but he would not favor Wang Aijun.
"I understand, Brother Ye." Wang Aijun nodded, keeping Ye Guoqiang's words firmly in mind.
My mother said that Brother Ye is a capable person, so I should listen to him more.
Ye Guoqiang said with a smile: "Bring Wang Li to my house for dinner tonight."
"Brother Ye, no need." Wang Aijun waved his hand hurriedly.
Ye Guoqiang has helped enough. It would be impolite to go to dinner again.
Ye Guoqiang said without any doubt: "You know I don't keep leftovers at home. So many things have to be thrown away in the end. What a waste."
Wang Aijun could only agree.
Ye Guoqiang added: "Go and tell Gome that I'm back. I'll come back for dinner after I finish my homework."
Wang Aijun nodded and turned to go home.
Ye Guoqiang continued walking to the backyard.
When I got home, I filled the kettle with water, turned up the stove, and picked out the largest cabbage.
As soon as I cut the cabbage, the half-open door was kicked open.
Ye Guoqiang looked up.
Xu Damao supported the wall, stood at the door with his face flushed, and shouted to himself: "Ye Guoqiang, get out!"
Ye Guoqiang threw away the cabbage, picked up the kitchen knife and walked out.
"Ye...Ye Guoqiang, we...we are all civilized people, but...we don't want to use the knife." Xu Damao was so excited that he crawled and rolled to widen the distance between him and Ye Guoqiang.
"Coward!"
Seeing Xu Damao's cowardice, Ye Guoqiang was very disdainful.
As the saying goes, drunkenness makes people timid.
Xu Damao drank so much that he could smell the smell of alcohol from a distance, so he took out a kitchen knife and frightened him into this state.
Ye Guoqiang glanced around the backyard.
He had just come back, and Xu Damao came to his door. Someone must have tipped him off.
as expected.
Ye Guoqiang soon discovered that there was a crack in the door of the second uncle Liu Haizhong's house, and someone could clearly be seen hiding behind the crack and looking out.
"Ye Guoqiang, don't go too far." Xu Damao shouted with red eyes.
Ye Guoqiang's face sank, and he looked at Xu Damao with an unkind expression: "Xu Damao, don't go crazy here."
"Tell me!" Xu Damao's eyes were vicious and his facial features were distorted with anger, "Is it something you did?"
"What good thing did I do?" Ye Guoqiang, the second monk, was confused and looked at Xu Damao like a fool.
"Ye Guoqiang, I...I...I fought with you today." Thinking of yesterday's scene, Xu Damao's remaining sanity was swallowed up by anger. He shouted, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Ye Guoqiang.
"You are so stupid!" Ye Guoqiang yelled angrily and kicked Xu Damao in the chest, knocking him to the ground.
After being kicked down, Xu Damao tried to get up. At this time, the alcoholism completely broke out. His limbs began to lose control and he could only lie on the ground and groan.
"Ye Guoqiang, what do you want to do?" At the same time, Liu Haizhong suddenly rushed out of the room and asked loudly.
Without waiting for Ye Guoqiang to answer, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, come out and see, Ye Guoqiang has beaten Xu Damao."
As a seventh-level blacksmith, Liu Haizhong was strong enough and his voice was loud enough. His voice not only alarmed the middle courtyard, but even the people living in the front yard heard what was going on in the backyard.
Ye Guoqiang stood still and did not move.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine he could buy from Liu Haizhong's gourd.
After a while, everyone in the courtyard rushed to the backyard.
Seeing that the disturbance was caused by Ye Guoqiang and Xu Damao, most people showed expressions of gloating.
If Xu Damao is the least popular person in the courtyard, then Ye Guoqiang is the second.
At a young age, his monthly salary was as high as 78 yuan, and he worked in the logistics department of the factory. He was the envy of others.
Most people in the courtyard have had Ye Guoqiang's idea and want to take advantage of him, but unfortunately they have failed.
Ye Guoqiang was a human being, and he was always wary of others, so he would not be fooled.
He couldn't take any advantage, and Ye Guoqiang's identity was not simple. People didn't dare to play tricks on the descendants of heroes behind their backs, otherwise he would be labeled as an enemy agent.
Over time, Ye Guoqiang became the second most unpopular person in the courtyard.
"Old Liu, what's going on?" Seeing Xu Damao groaning on the ground, Yi Zhonghai looked at Liu Haizhong.
"Lao Yi, I saw him kick Xu Damao to the ground with my own eyes." Liu Haizhong pointed at Ye Guoqiang and said excitedly, "Our hospital is an advanced collective, and I recommend that people who beat their neighbors be severely punished."
"Yes, we must be severely punished!"
"Severely punish Ye Guoqiang!"
Those who had long been displeased with Ye Guoqiang raised their hands to support Liu Haizhong.
He Yuzhu's lips moved, but he stopped talking.
He thought there was nothing wrong with Ye Guoqiang beating Xu Damao, but when everyone expressed their intention to severely punish him, he wisely kept silent.
Ye Guoqiang looked around.
Except for his sister Ye Guomei and Wang Aijun's family who stood on his side, Yan Bugui remained neutral, and most of the people in the courtyard stood on his opposite side.
"Haha, am I so annoying?" Ye Guoqiang laughed at himself and did not take these people seriously.
Hearing everyone's cries, Yi Zhonghai was even more overjoyed. He turned to look at Ye Guoqiang and said seriously: "Ye Guoqiang, what else do you have to say? Hitting someone is wrong no matter what."
After a pause, Yi Zhonghai assumed the posture of an elder and advised earnestly: "I think this is good. You will be responsible for Xu Damao's medical expenses, and you can just apologize to everyone."
"What?!"
Ye Guoqiang was shocked and looked at Yi Zhonghai with dull eyes.
He has no problem thinking about medical expenses, so what kind of logic is there in apologizing to everyone?
Chapter completed!