“Not tired”

Yu Li smiled and stretched out her hand to wipe Li Shu's face, then went to the bathroom to wash her hands. As she walked out, she said, "I love my daughter, how cute she is."

"I've never seen a time when I wasn't cute."

Li Xuewu walked to the tea cabinet and made himself a cup of tea to stay up late.

At this moment, the elder opened the door and entered the entrance hall.

"Where's learning martial arts?"

"Here it is"

Li Xuewu stood behind the entrance wall. He didn't see the elder who entered the room, so he followed Yu Li who was standing in the room and asked.

When he heard Li Xuewu's answer, he took a look inside and said: "The old people and children were arranged in the reverse room, and the young people went to Beicang."

"Is the stove set up?"

Li Xuewu had no objection to Master Yi's arrangement.

Ninety-nine heads have been kowtowed, and this one is not missing.

When he asked, he wanted to let the elder into the house, but the elder waved his hand and refused.

"It's finished. The soil on the ground has been civilized. It's easy to build. The bricks are all ready."

When the first uncle came over, he saw the curtains in the back room were drawn and knew that Li Shun's family was sleeping here, so he said softly.

"Biaozi lit up the stove. The young man has great firepower. It won't matter if he cools down for a while. I have to thank the girls and boys at the recycling station."

This is what I came here to say.

“I offered my house to the elderly and children, and then burned the kang.”

"Yeah"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "You have to keep young people on duty in the dormitory, not just the old and the young."

"I know, Biaozi is making arrangements."

The uncle looked at Li Xuewu with affirmative eyes. He still admired and appreciated Li Xuewu in his heart.

Isn't there a saying that goes well, if you have tens of thousands of mansions, you will be able to shelter all the poor people in the world with joy.

Today, despite the advance warning, Li Xuewu also provided a warehouse and a house for everyone to take temporary shelter, which was very kind and righteous.

"That's it, tell Biaozi and the others to grab more firewood. It looks like the weather is not right. Don't let it rain."

"knew"

The first man responded, turned around, left the house, and went back to the west courtyard.

Now, in addition to the second uncle's family, there are two other families in this courtyard who have no room to move.

The first man thought about trying to persuade those two families again. The stove was already warm, so he couldn't sleep anywhere else.

But his heart is kind, and whether others appreciate it or not is another matter.

The first uncle didn't want to ask for favors from the people in the courtyard, and Li Xuewu didn't want to ask for them either.

Neither he nor his family owes anything to anyone in this courtyard, and it doesn't matter whether he says it or not tonight.

But both the eldest grandma and the second master had great doubts. He also knew some experiences of later generations, so he could only take care of his own family.

If we really want to have a safe night, let people see the joke and mobilize the whole family.

But if something really happened, just his family would hide, and the people who were related to him would hide.

This person's life is at stake. By then, there will be no more jokes or complaints about him, and Li Xuewu's heart may be eaten away.

Human nature is like this. The Li family will still live in this courtyard after all. None of the family is cruel. How could Li Xuewu let his family bear this crime?

So no matter how hard it is tonight, Li Xuewu thinks it's worth it.

I don’t ask these people to be grateful for the near miss, but I just ask these people not to blame the Li family after the false alarm.

As for the second uncle's family, Li Xuewu has a clear conscience.

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"It's a really unpredictable day."

The third uncle stood by the warehouse window and looked outside.

The yard here is large, and you can already see the wind blowing dust, and the window panes are tinkling.

This warehouse is too big, and a stove can't do much. At this moment, people in the courtyard are holding small benches and sitting around the stove to warm themselves up.

It's almost one o'clock. The wind is coming, but what about the earthquake?

Some people couldn't bear it and slept leaning on piles of wooden boards, while others used wooden boards to make beds and slept with their clothes and cotton-padded jackets covered with them.

There are also those who are confused and, after walking around for two times, ignore the dissuasion of others and run back to their own homes to sleep.

The first is followed by the second, especially in the second half of the night when the temperature drops and more people leave.

This warehouse is full of young people, all of them are very courageous. How can they listen to the words of an "old man" like Mr. Yi?

Watching that one leave, this one also wants to leave.

When another one left, he seemed cowardly if he didn't leave.

We are all young people, and the word timid is the most unheard of word.

Yan Jiefang also wanted to leave, but his father was standing in front of the window and wanted to take a step but did not dare.

His sister-in-law and his mother were leaning against each other and talking to each other on a pile of wood.

The fire in the stove is bright, but it can't stand up to the empty warehouse.

No one has ever lived there, so how can one stove be enough for so many people?

"Dad, I'll go back and get some clothes."

As Yan Jiefang walked out, he said something to his father. He didn't even look at his father for fear that he wouldn't let him.

But who would have thought that after he finished speaking, everyone came to the door, and his father was stunned and didn't reply to him.

When he looked towards the window, he saw his father squinting at him.

You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.

Yan Jiefang now looks at his father with eyes that want to kill him.

But now he has reached the door. If he goes back again, will he still lose face?

So at this moment, he was heartbroken, opened the door and ran home.

"Alas~"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The third uncle sighed helplessly.

Ever since he became ill and his body was "incapable of doing what he expected", the children became more and more disobedient.

I originally thought that my eldest son, who was very honest, could be relied upon to provide for him in his old age, so he spent a large part of his savings to start a job.

But I never expected that after only a few days of working, I failed to learn well, and now I am married for the second time.

After the eldest brother left, he thought he would train the second eldest brother, but he felt something was wrong as soon as the account went online.

In the past, he took care of the whole family, but now that he is planning to make a living, he will inevitably favor the eldest son.

It’s here!

Looking at it now, the second child also resents himself quite deeply and no longer listens to himself.

Yan Fugui turned around and looked at his "trumpet" Xie Kuang.

At this moment, Yan Jiekuang saw his second brother returning home and was eager to stand up.

But as soon as he saw his father's eyes, he lowered his head and hid.

It seems like even the trumpet is going to be scrapped!!!

Yi Zhonghai saw all the expression exchanges between Yan Fugui and his son.

They say that raising children can prevent old age, but now he doesn't think about having no children.

Even the second and third uncles in this courtyard don't look like they can support their sons in old age.

The son's failure to teach is the father's fault. Today's cause will be tomorrow's result. Alas~

Qin Huairu also saw the "liveliness" of the third uncle's family, and now she touched her son's big head and smiled.

"Oh, it's so cold here"

“It’s really noisy here”

…

Mrs. Jia Zhang glanced at her daughter-in-law and saw that she wanted to go home too.

"Hiss~"
To be continued...