Being able to become relatives with foreigners these days is a great thing that one can only hope for.
Chen Zikun politely declined Dr.
Stanley without being humble or overbearing, which made everyone respect him even more.
"In this case, I won't force you.
If they continue to cause trouble for you, come to the clinic to see me.
My name is Sean Stanley.
You can call me Old Sean or Dr.
Stanley.
But Please don’t call me Mr.
Yang, because my surname is not Yang.”
Stanley’s humorous words earned him a burst of simple laughter.
Dr.
Stanley said goodbye and left.
Inspector Xue and his son escorted him back to the clinic.
The neighbors in the yard also went home to sleep.
Just when Chen Zikun walked to the door of the house, a heavy burden fell from the sky with a loud crash.
"Who?"
Chen Zikun looked up and heard a rustling sound of tiles, as if a wild cat was passing by on the roof.
When he picked up the baggage and took a look, he saw that the white flowers inside were all filled with oceans.
He immediately thought of the tray that Ma Shihai had someone bring to him.
"Thank you, friend," Chen Zikun said loudly, holding his fists in the sky.
Entering the house a little, no more, no less, exactly one hundred yuan was found.
Chen Zikun ordered twenty yuan and put it in his pocket.
He took the rest to Xing'er's house, put it on the table and said, "Keep this money for the New Year." " Xing'er's mother refused to accept anything, so Chen Zikun said: "Goddess, please don't be polite.
Just treat it as the food money I keep with you."
After saying this, Xing'er's mother happily accepted it without asking where the money came from, because she believed that Chen Zikun would never do such sneaky things.
After Chen Zikun left, Xing'er started crying again.
She was so frightened for no reason, and it might take some time to recover.
Xing'er's mother caressed her daughter's back and said softly: "It's okay.
Mother has seen it.
The scratch on her face is not deep, and the scar will not be too conspicuous."
Unexpectedly, Xing'er cried even more sadly when she said this.
No one could guess what was going on in the girl's family.
Xing'er's mother could only sigh and carefully hid the money sent by Chen Zikun into the hole in the wall, and blocked the outside with rags.
When doing this, it was very fruitful.
He walked to the door with a wink and watched Chen Sanpi who lived alone in the outer room.
After receiving a beating, Chen Sanpi was extremely honest.
He huddled in the corner and did not dare to move.
It is estimated that after making such a scene, he could calm down for a while.
In Ma's house, the two hundred yuan placed on the table disappeared.
Ma Shihai once again burst into thunderous rage.
The old woman and the servants knelt on the ground.
No one could tell how the money was lost.
In fact, Ma Shihai knew in his heart that the money thief who used the money dart should have stolen it while no one was in the house, but he still scolded the servants severely and took the opportunity to vent his anger.
In the yard and in the hall, cups and plates were still in a mess.
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Not only did the happy birthday banquet get disrupted, but it also made the men in Beijing’s 49th City laugh.
The Ma family’s face was all lost to grandma’s house.
Good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. , there is no need to wait until tomorrow, what happens tonight will be popular all over Beijing.
After losing his temper, the second child came back, accompanied by the fifth child.
He quickly walked into the living room, sat down, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said fiercely: "This matter is not over yet.
He thought he was looking for If you have an American as your backer, you will be invulnerable.
Go ahead and fool around.
Police Li Zheng said that he will contact his friends from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs tomorrow to get to the bottom of this matter. " Lao Liu said: "Yes, if that kid is really an American, we will admit it.
A fake foreign devil is also making trouble here.
Who can swallow this tone?
Check, check and get to the bottom of him."
The third and fourth sons also followed suit and started making noises, saying that if it was found out that he was not a real American, they would pull out the kid, skin him, gouge out his eyes, throw him into the Yongding River and feed him to the bastard.
The sons were noisy and excited, but Ma Shihai said nothing.
He stood up and said, "I'm tired.
I'm going to bed."
The sons looked at each other and said, "Dad, what is going on?"
There is a smelly ditch to the north of the overpass called Longxugou.
There are some large courtyards built with broken bricks and tiles beside the ditch.
Some craftsmen who can't make it, poor people who work hard, and people from other places who come to Beijing to do tricks all live here. .
It was late at night, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier.
A thick layer had accumulated on the roofs and on the roads.
Even the most arrogant dog hid in the house and remained silent.
A black figure was running along the wall.
If Paying attention to her behind, you will find that the footprints on the snow are very light and shallow, covered by a burst of snowflakes.
No one would know that this is the long-lost skill of walking on snow without leaving a trace.
The black shadow came to the courtyard and tiptoed through a door.
As soon as she came to the bed and was about to lie down, she heard a cough, which made her tremble.
"Dad, are you awake?"
the shadow asked in a low voice, his voice as gentle and clear as an oriole.
"Where have you been?"
asked the father.
"Nothing, just go out for a walk and watch the snow."
"Look at the dings and bangs on your butt.
You've got at least a hundred dollars in your pocket.
Are you really old to be a father?
You can't even tell from this."
The daughter said nothing, pinched the corner of Ye Xingyi's clothes, and quietly rolled her eyes at her father.
"Kneel down," the father suddenly said angrily.
The voice is not high, but full of majesty.
The daughter twisted her body and knelt down, but her mouth was pouted.
"Have you forgotten what dad taught you?"
"I haven't forgotten.
I won't steal even if I starve to death.
But I don't call this stealing.
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I steal from the rich and give to the poor.
Dad, you don't know.
The Ma family is in ruins.
Yesterday, they tried to rob me.
I" "You still argue that stealing is stealing.
Why are you robbing the rich and giving to the poor?
Kneel down and don't get up."
The daughter didn't dare to argue and knelt straight on the ground.
After a while, she fell asleep on the chair.
The father came over and saw a trace of clear saliva hanging from the corner of his daughter's mouth.
He couldn't help but shook his head with pity and took the A quilt was gently covered on her.
At dawn, the snow stopped.
Chen Zikun got up from the bed, randomly found some things to fill his stomach, and went straight to Shihuma Street.
Along the way, every household was clearing the snow, and the children excitedly built snowmen and played in the snow.
The ancient capital is covered in silver, and the flavor of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger.
Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that Peking University was already on winter vacation and the foreign car was still on campus, so he went to the Red Mansion first and repaired the tire of the foreign car, and then took the empty car to Lin Zhai.
Seeing Chen Zikun arriving, Uncle Zhang was very surprised.
After looking him up and down, Chen Zikun asked carelessly: "Miss, you haven't gone out yet."
Zhang Bo said: "Of course the lady of the house is at home, how can she go out and show her face casually."
"Just be at home."
Chen Zikun walked towards the Chuihua Gate, ignoring Uncle Zhang shouting from behind: "You can't enter the back house, there's no such rule."
Uncle Zhang watched helplessly as Chen Zikun entered the second door, and couldn't help but sigh: "The cart puller just goes when he has nothing to do.
This can't be done in the Republic of China.
The world is really declining."
Yesterday, Lin Wenjing went home with Wang Yueqi.
Because she was not brought back by her own coachman, she was scolded by her wife.
Uncle Zhang and Mother Lin also added fuel to the fire, saying that Chen Zikun was dishonest and had a sly look on his face all day long.
At home, Sooner or later something will happen if you use people like this.
My wife didn’t like this coachman to begin with, and after hearing the report from my servant, I decided to fire him.
However, this was not a top priority.
The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and my wife had to take advantage of this period to build relationships with the powerful circles in the capital, so she She left home in the car early in the morning, and her husband also went to work at the Ministry of Education.
Only the two siblings and Mother Lin and Uncle Zhang were left at home.
Chen Zikun entered the yard and saw Lin Wenjing sweeping the snow.
He quickly grabbed the broom and said, "I'll do it."
While sweeping the snow, he asked casually, "Both the husband and wife are out."
"Well, dad went to the Yamen, and Aunt Mi went to Dong'an market to buy leather goods."
Lin Wenjing replied.
Chen Zikun threw away his broom and said, "Let's build a snowman."
Lin Wenjing's eyes lit up: "Okay."
She shouted into the room: "Wenlong, come out and build a snowman."
The younger brother walked to the door dressed like a little rubber ball and said hesitantly: "It's too cold, my mother won't let me go out."
Chen Zikun said: "Why are men afraid of the cold?
Are you so timid?
Are you a girl?
Do you have a small penis?"
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"You don't have a penis."
Lin Wenlong was unconvinced and ran to the yard.
The three of them shoveled and swept the snow together, making snowmen, and had a great time playing.
Mother Lin and Uncle Zhang were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
"When my wife comes back, we must drive away this person named Chen."
Mother Lin said angrily.
The snow in the yard was swept clean, and two snowmen were piled up.
Lin Wenjing brought a bucket and a washbasin for the snowman to use as a hat, and put a carrot on his face as a nose.
The siblings have lived in the south for a long time, and they have never been so happy.
I had a lot of fun playing in the snow, and this time I had a lot of fun.
Hearing the noise behind the alley, Chen Zikun had an idea, "Let's go out and have a snowball fight."
Lin Wenjing was still a little hesitant, but Lin Wenlong cheered and said, "Let's have a snowball fight, let's have a snowball fight."
So the three of them slipped out of the back door and played a snowball fight with the children in the alley.
Although they were outnumbered, but with the general Chen Zikun here, the children in the alley could not gain the upper hand.
Lin Wen Jing and her brother hid behind Chen Zikun and pinched snowballs to provide him with ammunition.
Chen Zikun was tall and long-armed, and his hits were accurate.
He beat the wild boys back steadily.
"We won, we won."
Lin Wenlong jumped up excitedly, his face was flushed, and his hands were red from the cold, but Lin Wenjing knew that her pampered brother had never been so happy.
"Brother Chen, if there is anything else fun, please take me there."
Lin Wenlong was obviously still interested.
Chen Zikun was also unambiguous: "Let's go skating in Shichahai."
Since her father and stepmother were not at home, Lin Wenjing became bolder and took her younger brother into Chen Zikun's foreign car and headed straight to Shichahai.
The ice in Shichahai was already very thick.
People wearing thick winter clothes were walking and playing on the ice.
Chen Zikun found a wooden board and asked Lin Wenlong to sit on it and pull him away.
After running around for a while, he came back with two more strings in his hand.
Candied haws.
The two siblings ate candied haws and admired the snowy scenery, having long forgotten their parents' instructions.
"Come, let me help you slide around."
Chen Zikun stretched out his hand to Lin Wenjing.
"Okay."
Lin Wenjing agreed happily, handed the uneaten candied haws to her brother, took Chen Zikun's hand and started sliding on the ice.
Chen Zikun is tall and has solid steps, while Lin Wenjing's small and exquisite body is flying like a swallow, leaving strings of silver bell-like laughter on the ice of Shichahai.
Tired of playing, Chen Zikun took his siblings to a stall to eat sugar candies and drink oil noodle tea.
When Lin Wenlong saw the vendor selling candied haws on a stick passing by, he salivated and said, "I also want to eat candied haws on a stick."
Chen Zikun stopped the man selling candied haws on a haws, took out a big piece of money and gave it to him, and bought the entire straw full of candied haws.
Lin Wenlong was so happy that he almost fainted.
Although his mother pampered him, she could not be so exaggerated.
He only had one feeling now, that he loved his coachman to death.
They played around like this until dark, and Chen Zikun was planning to treat the siblings to a meal of Dong Laishun's hot-boiled mutton, but Lin Wenjing was already a little worried and said, "You have to go back quickly, otherwise Aunt Mi will lose her temper." ” So Chen Zikun drove them back to Lin's house.
As soon as they entered the alley, Lin Wenjing knew something was wrong.
There was a black car parked in front of her house, and Aunt Mi was back
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