Chapter 904: Obsessed and Unrepentant

"Alright, everyone in our group is here. Let's begin our organized study session."

Seeing Li Xuewu sit down, Wang Xiaoqin tapped her pencil on the table, reminding the group, who were chatting, to start the meeting.

"The article we are studying today is 'Serve the People'. All men must die, but death can vary in its significance. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather..."

The club was a collective organization, but it was also registered under the Sports Commission, and had records at each member's respective workplace.

Do you think these people could just join any outside collective organization as they pleased?

Of course not. Not only did they have to provide specific social activity information to their workplaces, but they also had to ensure the organization they joined conducted its activities under the leadership of the Party.

Especially for those with Party membership, they had to form a temporary Party branch when participating in social activities.

Do you know why Li Xuewu chose to affiliate the club with the Sports Commission back then?

Because they were all deputy division-level or division-level cadres. With so many important cadres from powerful departments participating in sports training, and needing more room for growth in the future, where else would you suggest they affiliate?

Jingcheng also had its own sports management department, but even if Li Xuewu wanted to affiliate there, would the other party dare to accept?

Therefore, from the very beginning of the club's establishment, a Party branch had been formed, and the branch secretary was Wang Xiaoqin.

Participating in the organized study today were the club's Secretary-General Zhou Zhengquan, President Li Xuewu, Outreach Director Wang Zheng...

The article they were studying had actually been studied countless times, yet it remained fresh with time.

Together with "The Foolish Old Man Who Removed the Mountains" and "In Memory of Norman Bethune", they are collectively known as the "Three Constantly Read Articles".

Do you know why they are called the "Three Constantly Read Articles"?

Because no matter how you study these three articles, you will never make a mistake. Those who know, know.

Those who could sit here were all old hands in their respective units, steady as a rock.

"A person's ability may be great or small, but as long as one establishes the spirit of serving the people wholeheartedly..."

"It is easy for a person to do a good deed. But it is not easy to do good deeds for a lifetime..."

"... constantly remolding one's personal ideology, and constantly overcoming individualism."

Wang Xiaoqin put down the document in her hand, looked at everyone, and said: "Only by constantly consolidating strengths and constantly remolding shortcomings can one be considered serving the people wholeheartedly."

Clatter~~~

In the small conference room, everyone stopped their pencils, and then a round of applause erupted.

As long as it was an organized meeting, and as long as there were meeting minutes, it had to be conducted according to the organized study meeting procedure.

Although there were people smoking in the conference room, there was no laughing or clamor; everyone was taking notes seriously and studying the spirit of the documents earnestly.

After the applause died down, Wang Xiaoqin looked at Zhou Zhengquan and proposed: "Next, I invite Secretary-General Zhou to make an organized statement. Everyone, please welcome him."

After another round of applause, Zhou Zhengquan began his statement:

"Today, Secretary Wang led us all in studying 'Serve the People'. Next, based on the study content and in accordance with the ten standards for Party members, I will conduct criticism and self-criticism..."

This is organized life: improving through study, reflecting through improvement, ensuring the path forward is correct and well-thought-out.

It is a pity that sometimes the study is not thorough enough, the reflection is not thorough enough, and the path cannot be correct.

Under Zhou Zhengquan's leadership, everyone carried out criticism and self-criticism and reached a unanimous decision regarding the current situation.

Resolutely implement the correct leadership of the organization, resolutely defend the foundation of the democratic society, and persist in studying, implementing, and carrying out...

After the organized meeting ended, Su Qing, who was sitting in to take minutes, stood up, handed the meeting minutes to everyone for review and signature, and collected them for preservation after the meeting.

With Su Qing's departure, the interior of the conference room became lively again.

Under Zhou Zhengquan's active inquiry, Huang Gan recounted how he had worked hard to start his business, sought truth and innovation, and developed the Dongcheng First Detention Center into a high-standard, high-quality, and high-learning "Three-High" unit.

Of course, while recounting his own great achievements, he did not forget to mention the help and hard work of his comrades.

After talking for a long time, not a single person's name appeared; from beginning to end, it really became his own achievement.

Wang Zheng curled her lips as she looked at him, then looked at Li Xuewu, who was sitting opposite with an indifferent expression.

Her brother and Li Xuewu were definitely a perfect match among friends, allies among villains.

Just look at them; their work style of being completely selfish and not benefiting others was surprisingly similar.

If you talk about being bad, her brother definitely didn't have such a high level before.

Isn't that right? Later, her brother met Li Xuewu, and this pair of villains could be considered a perfect combination.

"Why don't you talk about how the fruits of labor are transformed into actual economic benefits?"

Wang Zheng really couldn't listen anymore. She lightly punched her brother and said: "Who was just saying at the meeting that we must seek truth from facts? You are saying one thing and meaning another!"

"Go~ Is that how you talk about your brother~"

He laughed, pushed his sister's hand away, looked at everyone with a smirk, and said: "Me? I rely entirely on my own efforts, walking step by step to where I am today."

"That is indeed true, I can testify to that."

Li Xuewu spoke up in agreement: "Huang Gan definitely relied on himself to achieve today's results; it has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed and began to tease Huang Gan, looking like they were watching a good show, all thinking about him having a fight with Li Xuewu.

Could Huang Gan fall for their evil trick? Fighting Li Xuewu? He might end up being beaten by Li Xuewu; he wouldn't do that.

If you can argue with your mouth, definitely don't use your hands.

"What do you mean by saying that? Does it have something to do with you?"

Huang Gan didn't care at all that his sister said he was thick-skinned. He looked at Li Xuewu and asked: "Are you jealous of me?"

"I'm jealous of your thick skin."

Li Xuewu also laughed, threw a cigarette to him from the cigarette case, and gave some to everyone else.

After lighting them, they began to talk about the development of the situation in the recent period, as well as the situation of the club members.

During the most dangerous period before, some people's positions were adjusted, some were transferred away, and even more people left their posts.

The changes in the powerful departments were particularly intense. Everyone belonged to different units, and they were all looking after and helping each other.

But the momentum was too strong, and some things were too late to handle, still causing a certain loss of members.

These people could not participate in club activities for the time being, and several people had to make contingency plans and handle the aftermath of the problems.

By the end of October, many problems and drawbacks had been exposed. Not looking at other regions, just looking at the changes in the situation in Beijing, the danger still existed.

Especially the promotion and implementation of activities to the outside, the consequences of which directly led to fundamental changes in many policies this year.

Because of the changes in the status of Li Xuewu and Wang Xiaoqin, there was another layer of separation in the communication and understanding of the powerful departments.

In the discussion of the situation, the two also expounded and explained from unique perspectives the information and thoughts received in their respective jobs.

One of the roles of the club was to stabilize people's hearts and huddle together for warmth.

Some members who had already left Beijing entrusted their families remaining in Beijing to the club for care.

The changes in the situation were too sudden; many people had not had time to make arrangements before they were affected.

Even for those relatives who escaped the disaster, who could guarantee they could escape everything?

There were more than sixty people in the club. As long as not everyone was dealt with, their families would have something to rely on.

And those they relied on and valued most were the people sitting in the room.

Either they had a background, or they were tough themselves, or they had irreplaceable abilities in their professional fields.

They had the ability to exert influence on the outside, and also the ability to protect their families, allowing them to let go of their worries even if they went far away.

The club was said to be a place for fitness and exercise, but from the beginning of its establishment, it already carried the concept of mutual help and support.

As one of the initiators and founders, Li Xuewu had already had a deep understanding and preparation for this situation.

Without experiencing wind and rain, how can one see a rainbow?

You can say he had a premeditated plan, using the twists and turns of this period to calculate everyone.

You can also say he was full of schemes, using the club's web to circle everyone.

In the end, there must be gains and losses.

No one is a fool, no one is a child; where in the world is there a free lunch?

If there is, it also comes with a hook.

Yesterday and tomorrow, Li Xuewu wanted to use the club's web to protect his own career, so today he had to help these people get through the difficulties.

"I'll coordinate it. Dongfeng will donate three thousand yuan every year, specifically used to solve the living problems of members' families."

Li Xuewu flicked the ash from his cigarette with a calm expression, and added: "The donations will be audited separately, distributed separately, and used for their intended purpose. If it's not enough, I'll raise more."

Zhou Zhengquan glanced at Li Xuewu, took a hard drag on his cigarette, nodded slowly, and said: "Then I'll donate three hundred."

"I'll donate three hundred too."

Following closely was Wang Xiaoqin. Huang Gan, Wang Zheng, and others also spoke up one after another, with the amounts all set at the number of three hundred, which was neither too much nor too little.

Li Xuewu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He scratched his eyebrow with the hand holding the cigarette and said: "I said Dongfeng is donating three thousand, not that I am donating it myself."

"We didn't say anything else."

Wang Xiaoqin glanced at Zhou Zhengquan. The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding the meaning in Li Xuewu's words.

Whose Dongfeng is, they don't care; where this money comes from, they won't ask.

However, Li Xuewu's words carry weight. This money is the number he gave, so everyone must remember this generosity of Li Xuewu.

Three thousand yuan is still a bit too much for them, but three hundred yuan is fine, just two months' salary.

Those sitting in the room are either single or have dual-income or multi-income families; they don't lack these two months' salary.

And for those members who are stranded in Beijing or whose families have no one to rely on, this money is really a timely help.

Many people didn't have time to go through the salary adjustment procedures when they were transferred or changed jobs. Families with only one income might face the situation of going hungry.

The people sitting here have the ability, or rather, work together, to ensure their personal safety, but supporting so many people is unrealistic.

Self-reliance, hard work, and creating a support fund is a proper way to handle it.

Zhou Zhengquan agreed with this method very much. He smiled and said: "I can't let you take all the credit. We will contribute what we can."

"Anyway, this is all the ability I have. If you want more, there isn't any."

Wang Zheng smiled and spread her hands, saying: "I'll just contribute more when I do things later."

"Then let's establish a proper fund management department."

Li Xuewu extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and said to everyone: "Donations are open to everyone, handed over to finance for separate accounting and separate management."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Zheng and said: "Since you want to contribute, then let this matter be led by you. The approval and investigation of funds will all be managed by you."

"Okay, no problem."

Wang Zheng agreed readily, nodded and said: "I'll call a few people to set up an office, and then I'll remit the accounts to everyone."

Wang Xiaoqin waved her hand and said: "As long as it operates well, Wang Zheng will have made a great contribution."

"Let's all work together."

Zhou Zhengquan also nodded in agreement and said: "A person's strength is limited, but the collective strength is infinite."

Wang Zheng got the task, but didn't feel tired. She just smiled and said: "Then let's serve the people wholeheartedly."

People in this era are really simple and kind. It seems that no matter what they encounter, they can have infinite energy to complete it and get through the difficulties.

Maybe it's because they have lived through too many bitter days, so they try their best to grasp the opportunity when they encounter a good life.

It may also be influenced by the older generation and the education of the big environment. Being a pure person, a sincere and kind person, has become the common ideal of this generation.

But beneath the sincerity and kindness, this generation also has a lively heart and lively thoughts.

The afternoon sun was strong. The autumn wind of the past had lost its initial recklessness. After entering late autumn, shaking down those remaining leaves, they also lowered their flags and ceased their drums, dissipating in the sunlight.

Zhang Wanhe's son, Zhang Dayong, returned from the backyard with Brother Brother Da Chun, listening to him say that the night patrol needed to be strengthened, fearing that little villains would make trouble.

Passing by the flower hall, he saw several girls sitting inside, chattering like birds in spring.

At this moment, he only felt that his spring had also arrived.

"What are you looking at? ~"

Brother Da Chun poked his brother, grinned, and followed the child to look into the flower hall.

"Don't you know that you shouldn't look at what is improper?"

"Brother Chun, stop messing around~"

Zhang Dayong curled his lips speechlessly and said: "Is it true that you can't stop using this idiom you learned from Zhao Lao Si eight hundred times a day?"

"This is the rule."

Brother Da Chun raised his chin, signaling to the girls in the flower hall who were sitting around teasing the big fat boy brought by Director Li, and reminded: "These are all city girls."

"What's wrong with city girls?"

Zhang Dayong was really brave. At this moment, he held his neck and said to Brother Da Chun: "What did I, Zhang Dayong, work hard to walk out of the mountains for?!"

"Stop!"

Brother Da Chun waved his hand, pointed at him and said: "Your father has given instructions that you can only go home and marry Erni!"

"I don't want to!"

Zhang Dayong's neck shook like an old cow, his eyeballs almost flew into the flower hall, and he said stubbornly: "Erni is given to you. I want to marry a city girl."

As he spoke, he used his mouth to signal to the flower hall and said: "Any one of them inside will do~"

"Stop daydreaming~"

Brother Da Chun's mouth twitched slightly. It was rare to see his big-chested brother open up, and he could still let himself have the village flower Erni.

But Erni is the shopkeeper's foster daughter, the orphan daughter of the shopkeeper's sworn brother, and Dayong's designated wife.

The situation is similar to Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu in Dream of the Red Chamber, a childhood engagement.

But seeing Zhang Dayong enter the city, this mind is about to change. When he goes back, the shopkeeper will definitely peel his skin.

How are you taking care of the young master!

In the early days, if the young master of the landlord's family made a mistake, wouldn't it be the attendant who got beaten?

He now sees Zhang Dayong changing his mind, and he also feels his butt hurt, his whole body hurts everywhere.

"I advise you, don't say that the girls here don't look down on us; even if they do, you can't have them."

"Why?"

Zhang Dayong looked at Brother Brother Da Chun in confusion and asked: "Are they poisonous, or am I poisonous?"

"..."

Brother Da Chun really had no way to deal with this silly brother. Is this really not understanding, or is he really drilling into a dead end with himself?

"Think about it, what is your status now, what is their status? The doors don't match, the families don't match!"

"Besides, even if they like you, can they go back to the mountains with you to have children?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Dayong frowned and stared: "Why should I go back to the mountains?"

"Didn't Brother Wu say that I should be a city person, a Beijing person!"

"Hiss~~~"

Brother Da Chun looked at his little brother speechlessly, racking his brains, thinking back and forth, and from his barren knowledge zone, he only matched Zhang Dayong with one character image—Adou!

Isn't this purely happy and not thinking about Shu!

"What's the matter? You are a Beijing person if you work in Beijing?"

"Anyway, I won't go back to the mountains. What's good about the mountains?"

Zhang Dayong shook his head like a rattle, his eyes staring tightly at the flower hall, as if he were choosing a concubine.

"I say, brother."

Brother Da Chun really had no way to deal with him. He stood aside and signaled to the flower hall and asked: "Just say, which one inside can look at us?"

"That one is not bad~"

Zhang Dayong pointed with his finger at the girl who was feeding peaches to the fat boy, his eyes full of admiration.

Brother Da Chun saw him move his hand, hurriedly pulled his arm down, and reminded: "Looking is looking, don't point. How embarrassing it is to be told by others."

As he said this, he also looked back vigilantly. Seeing no one, he looked over again.

But he just took a look and sighed, saying: "Don't think about it, no play. I asked, her father's status is much higher than your Li Ge's."

"What about that one?"

Zhang Dayong saw that this one didn't work, so he immediately moved his admiring gaze away and placed it on the second candidate.

"Which one? Oh, Miss Xiaobai."

Brother Da Chun said amusedly and helplessly: "Her father's status is even higher than the father of the Luo Yun you just asked about."

Hearing Brother Chun say this, Zhang Dayong pointed to another one and said: "This one, this one, what about this one?"

"This one?"

Brother Da Chun looked and said: "This one doesn't have a father, but has a godfather."

"That one? That one also has a godfather, you can't touch it."

"Who! Who is so wicked!"

Zhang Dayong chose several, but none of them worked. He was anxious and said: "Why is it either the father is awesome, or the godfather is awesome!?"

He looked at Brother Brother Da Chun indignantly and said: "I'm not marrying her biological father or godfather, can they manage it!"

"... Don't be stupid~"

Brother Da Chun reminded: "You might be able to pass the biological father's level, but you might die in the godfather's hands!"

"Who! Who is the godfather! You tell me!"

Zhang Dayong is used to being awesome in the mountains. Hearing Brother Brother Da Chun scold him, he also came with a cow temper.

Brother Da Chun saw him losing his temper, and seeing that the girls in the flower hall had turned their attention over, he hurriedly pulled him towards the gatehouse.

While walking, he persuaded: "My living ancestor, keep your voice down. Isn't it embarrassing~"

"If I could tell you who the godfather is, your mouth would have to send us back to our hometown and die in a foreign land!"

"I don't care, I just want... Ugh~~~"

"What are those two doing?"

Luo Yun stood up, looking out the window, muttering: "They wouldn't be fighting, would they?"

"Impossible."

Jin Jiaojiao got up and followed her gaze to look out, explaining: "Their security section is managed very strictly."

"Hey~ forget it."

Luo Yun sat down again, cracking melon seeds, and asked Jin Jiaojiao: "Are you going home?"

"Well, I'll leave in a while."

Jin Jiaojiao has a lively personality and gets along well with Luo Yun, who has the same personality.

Zhou Xiaobai is different. She doesn't talk much usually and can only open up to Luo Yun, whom she is familiar with.

Tong Huimei is also like this, holding a natural resistance and defense against outsiders, and is even more inferior and vigilant about her own identity.

The two sides are not people in the same circle. Their backgrounds are different, and their life experiences are also different. They have no common hobbies and interests.

Jin Jiaojiao and Luo Yun can talk, entirely because there are no girls in this courtyard who can chatter like them.

Ou Xin and Su Yu are also sitting in the flower hall at this moment, each holding a book and reading.

It's about to be winter, and the big courtyard here started heating early.

This year, the heating laying was completed, and all buildings started heating work.

Outdoor activity venues may be limited, but indoor activities can still be used at will.

Including this flower hall, even though window lattices and glass were used for enclosure around, the combination of floor heating and wall heating still made this a place of birds and flowers.

The role of the flower hall is like this. Every winter, big families will move the flower pots and bonsai placed outside to the indoors.

Some inconvenient ones will be moved to the flower hall to raise, so as to spend the cold winter.

The former owner of this big courtyard couldn't even support himself, so how could he raise flowers and plants? Now there are many in the house, most of which were purchased by Sister Lou later.

At this time, many flower plants were placed in the flower hall in a staggered manner. Although there were no flowers, the leaves were still green.

Everyone is in it, drinking tea and teasing birds, which is also self-satisfied.

Of course, most of them are female comrades like Ou Xin, and there are also members who will come here to sit and talk about things.

Today, it really caught up. Jin Jiaojiao and Tong Huimei, who usually study, came here to wait for Brother Wu.

And Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun joined forces to complete the arduous task entrusted by Brother Wu—feeding the big-faced cat.

Luo Yun was originally playing with Ma Jun and the others, but Huang Gan went to a meeting, and Ma Jun and the others left early, so she could only come to find Zhou Xiaobai.

Going home is impossible. Now no one at home cares about them, so they are just grazing themselves.

Instead of running around with those silly children in the courtyard, it is better to be a street loafer here quietly.

The task of feeding the big-faced cat is particularly arduous. At this moment, whether it is melon seeds or fruits, many have been fed, but this fat boy named Banggeng can still eat.

One "sister" after another, one "really delicious" after another, the silly appearance made these girls cover their mouths and giggle.

Zhou Xiaobai put the melon seed kernels in her hand into the big-faced cat's palm, got a "thank you sister", and smiled and agreed.

Hearing Luo Yun's question, her smile converged a little.

Her eyes flowed, looking at Tong Huimei, who was drinking tea with her head down, a girl she usually saw but rarely had the opportunity to say hello to.

It is said that she will leave in a while, but she knows who the other party is waiting for.

Just now in the theater, she knew that Brother Wu couldn't sit still and hide in peace. She was afraid that someone was performing a program for him backstage.

She didn't know what happened specifically, but she knew that the relationship between these two and Brother Wu was not shallow.

Seeing each other before, or understanding, it was just that both of them were bitter, and were taken in by Brother Wu to live and study here.

It was just that the longer she stayed here, the more she gradually understood the other party's identity.

Since ancient times, beauties have had short lives, and they have been speechless to the east wind.

That Jin Jiaojiao is lively and agile, but this one looks silent and rarely shows up actively.

Perhaps it was because she noticed Zhou Xiaobai observing herself, Tong Huimei's teacup paused slightly, and she slowly raised her head to look at her.

The inquiry and pity in the other party's eyes deeply stung her heart at this moment.

What is my identity, why do you need a noble child like you to pity me.

Both sides carried eyes without kindness, and naturally could not communicate and dialogue.

It was just a glance, and both sides moved their eyes away, each proud.

Luo Yun has more heart. At this moment, she is already asking Jin Jiaojiao where they live and whether it is convenient to go to their place to play.

Jin Jiaojiao just wanted to agree, but was called by Tong Huimei: "Jiaojiao, let's go."

I saw Tong Huimei stand up, beckon to the stunned Jin Jiaojiao, and say: "Mr. Li is here."

Seeing her call him like this, whether it was feeding the cat or reading, the eyes at this moment all looked out the window.

Outside the window, the breeze blew the remaining fallen leaves on the ground, which did not affect the prestige of those who walked over.

Li Xuewu walked in front with Zhou Zhengquan, followed by Wang Xiaoqin and others. They seemed to be talking about something, and their brows were a bit serious.

After leaving the screen door of the office, these people stopped here, said a few words to each other, and then dispersed.

Some went to practice shooting, some went to exercise, and some went to play billiards, all different.

Wang Xiaoqin said a few more words to Li Xuewu, and then went to the training ground with Wang Zheng.

Li Xuewu had only taken two steps when he was stopped by Yu Li, who was chasing from behind.

Tong Huimei had already left the flower hall with Jin Jiaojiao, standing at the door looking into the distance, her eyes full of reliance and waiting.

Yu Li also saw these two. She knew clearly what Li Xuewu was going to do. Her mouth twitched slightly, she pinched him lightly, and reminded him to pay attention to his body.

"What do you take me for!"

Li Xuewu looked at Yu Li with an expression of being wronged, stared and said: "I'm just sending them home, okay? By the way, sending some daily necessities."

Yu Li really didn't want to talk to him about this. She rolled her eyes and said: "Whatever you want, do you want me to stew chicken soup for you to drink tonight?"

"... If you really stew it for me, can I not drink it?"

Li Xuewu spread his hands very honestly and said: "If I refuse your kindness, that would be too unfeeling."

"Virtue~"

Yu Li pouted slightly and exhorted: "I told you to be restrained, but you don't cherish your body. If you like this, why bother at noon..."

"Shh~~~"

Li Xuewu smiled and interrupted her, saying: "Stew the chicken soup and wait for me. I still have to pick up Banggeng to go home tonight."

"It's not enough for you to be busy~"

Yu Li scolded: "Qin Huairu doesn't let you stop? When did she in the factory..."

Li Xuewu hurried away without even listening to her finish, really couldn't listen anymore.

Look at what you are saying, this is not tarnishing the innocence of our Li Er in vain!

Who is our Li Er? That is a resounding, innocent cadre. How could it be the image in her mouth.

There is something urgent to handle this time, forgive her first, and punish her later to warn others.

Watching Li Xuewu leave in a hurry, Yu Li twitched her mouth, looked at the two weak ones in the distance, pouted and went back.

She is not afraid of these two, just rootless duckweed, like a child.

She is afraid of Qin Huairu's bottomless pit. If she really opens up to eat, everyone will really have nothing to eat.

Otherwise, why say that the woman who knows women best is a woman? Yu Li can be sure that Qin Huairu's present is her tomorrow.

Even for her own tomorrow, she must sacrifice Qin Huairu's today.

As for how Qin Huairu lives today, she doesn't care.

Qin Huairu didn't live well yesterday. How can it be if she lives well today? Persist, everyone is good is really good.

"Brother Wu~"

"Li Ge~"

"Is the meeting over~"

When Li Xuewu walked to the flower hall, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was surrounded by these greetings.

He couldn't laugh or cry, greeted them, and asked one by one.

"You should also find something to do, planting flowers is fine, embroidery is fine, even if four people gather together to play mahjong~"

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "As long as it doesn't delay work, happiness should be the priority."

"Brother Wu, you really think we have nothing to do every day~"

Su Yu hugged Ou Xin's arm and scolded with a smile: "You happened to run into it today. We are very busy on weekdays~"

"Isn't that right, Ou Xin~"

After helping her good sister, she didn't forget to pass the words to her good sister.

If she hadn't seen Zhou Xiaobai and Tong Huimei come to the flower hall, how could she have instigated Ou Xin to come here.

Now it's good, the three parties sang a "Three Fruits Fighting for Dad" for Li Xuewu.

"Fruit" is a good "fruit", and it is also a style in the four nine cities, absolutely pretty.

As for the "Dad" they are fighting for, it is not the domineering bully, it seems to be the godfather mentioned in Brother Da Chun's words~

"We are also sitting here with nothing to do."

Ou Xin looked at Li Xuewu and asked embarrassedly: "Brother Wu, are you busy?"

Since ancient times, heroes have had a hard time passing the beauty pass, but they don't see beauties also loving heroes.

"Sending them home."

Li Xuewu could see that when she asked herself, her eyes drifted to Tong Huimei.

The two little ones stood there, like little chicks in the rain, inferior and pitiful.

But when Li Xuewu generously admitted in front of these people, it made the two people's backs straighten involuntarily.

But even if the back was straightened, the small chest was still a small hill.

"They learn opera, are not very familiar with Beijing, and it is not very convenient to buy daily necessities."

Li Xuewu signaled to the car and said: "Send them home first, and then help buy some things."

After speaking, he looked at Ou Xin and the Zhou Xiaobai behind her, and said: "You are all young people, and you are all here on weekdays. Communicate more, communicate more, and be good friends."

"Hee hee~"

Luo Yun covered her mouth and giggled: "Brother Wu, why are you like coaxing children? We are only a few years younger than you~"

"Then we are all young people."

Li Xuewu smiled and corrected himself: "Let's be friends~"

Seeing him like this, everyone smiled, and the atmosphere became much better for a while.

Li Xuewu signaled to the parking lot and said: "I'll pick him up later. Don't feed too much. His mother is still angry. Be careful if you vomit everything out when you hit your butt."

Banggeng, who was still in the room, heard Wu Shu say this, stopped his mouth in a hurry, ran out and asked: "Wu Shu! Will my mother really hit me?"

"Not sure when I came."

Li Xuewu pointed to where he was eating, the dirty clothes, and said: "Now you will definitely be beaten when you go home."

"Ah~~~"

In Banggeng's crying, Li Xuewu smiled and took Tong Huimei and the two to get the car home.

Ou Xin stood at the door and watched the car leave until she pulled Su Yu back to the service office. They really had work to do.

The main person left, everyone dispersed, leaving only Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun teasing the big-faced cat in the flower hall.

Luo Yun glanced at the courtyard, leaned to Zhou Xiaobai's side, and reminded softly: "You must pay attention to the sense of proportion, don't be like Ou Xin."

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Xiaobai smiled and watched Banggeng perform wrestling moves for her, but listened to Luo Yun's words.

"What's wrong with Ou Xin?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you see the look in her eyes when she looked at Brother Wu just now!"

Luo Yun said loudly: "Look at the words Su Yu said, tsk tsk tsk~"

"You are overthinking~"

Zhou Xiaobai said calmly: "Ou Xin came early, is familiar with Huang Gan and the others, and is close to Brother Wu. It's normal."

"Whether it's normal or not, you know it yourself."

Luo Yun curled her lips and said: "Anyway, I don't want you to fall into the love net and end up heartbroken."

"Go, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Xiaobai glared at her and signaled to Banggeng: "There are children here."

"How much older are you?"

Luo Yun twitched her mouth and signaled to Banggeng: "You are only four or five years older than him. You treat him as a child, what about yourself?"

"Sister Xiaobai!"

Banggeng circled out from the flower pot pile, came to Zhou Xiaobai, raised his big fat face and said: "I am not a child anymore, I am a big... big child!"

His stubborn emphasis made Zhou Xiaobai, who had just been a little depressed by Luo Yun, smile again and said: "You are a big child, then I am an adult."

"Okay~ I said all this in vain~"

Luo Yun twitched her mouth, stood up speechlessly and turned around, then asked Zhou Xiaobai: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Answering her was Zhou Xiaobai's silence and Banggeng's confusion.

"I advise you to be sober. It doesn't matter if everyone plays together. If you really move your feelings and move the real thing, you will regret it too late."

Luo Yun's personality loves to play more than anyone else, but she never takes it to heart, and knows how to cherish herself more.

Look at her usually chattering, it's okay to play and make trouble, but if she really wants to move the real thing, she is not willing.

But Zhou Xiaobai is not like this. She has less life experience, more worship and ideals for love, and more delicate feelings.

Otherwise, why would Luo Yun say that she is easy to fall into the love net? It is because she can see serious expressions in her eyes.

When she first came to the club to play, she also liked the unique cave here and liked to see the world with the big brothers.

Luo Yun also thought about what to do if these big brothers had any improper thoughts, but until now, she hasn't encountered such a thing.

The defensive one didn't have an accident, but Zhou Xiaobai, who didn't want to come at first, had a problem.

This child is too honest, too easy to be emotional and pay her true heart.

Everyone sits together to talk about happiness, talk about life, play with novelty, these are just fine.

Most of the big brothers have families, if they really move real fire, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.

Especially girls like them who have roots and bottoms, how can these big brothers be excessive with them.

Li Xuewu is very good, young and rich, talented, humorous and witty, even if his face is disfigured, he is also domineering and heroic.

Luo Yun knows very well that such a man is radiating the charm that fascinates young girls all the time.

Especially that scar constantly reminds everyone who sees him that this is a hero's medal.

He has too many halos on his body, too many styles that fascinate Zhou Xiaobai and Ou Xin, including other girls who see him.

Do you think Luo Yun didn't think about having something with Li Xuewu?

Otherwise, why did she take the initiative to sit beside Li Xuewu when they first met.

But Luo Yun is sober. She is young, but she knows that the dry food with an owner cannot be snatched, and it cannot be snatched away.

They had an understanding of Brother Wu's family background later, and they also asked clearly about the eldest lady of the Gu family.

Just based on Li Xuewu's status and development in career and family, how could he make a move to abandon his wife and children, and have a vigorous bloody love story with them?

There is no lack of heartless men in this world, but this requires prerequisites.

Anyway, Luo Yun couldn't see any reason for Li Xuewu to betray his career and family, and dared not say that she and Zhou Xiaobai and others had the beauty and temperament of the country and the city, making the other party confused.

The Zhou Xiaobai in her eyes is silly, is obsessed and unrepentant, so she caught up today, and she said it.

Doesn't Zhou Xiaobai know it herself?

Clearly knowing that the person has family members, and one lover after another, it is not completely consistent with the perfect gentleman in her heart.

But it is such a living person standing in front of her, which makes her think of being with him even in her dreams.

She is not greedy, nor arrogant, and has never thought of taking him as her own.

Even if... even if she once had it.

Since he has one lover after another, how could he refuse her initiative.

Some people say that love is obsessed and unrepentant, some people say that love is desperate, and some people say that love is a moth to a flame.

Zhou Xiaobai didn't think carefully about what the ending of her upcoming and disappearing love would be like.

She is a natural good girl, a girl who is duty-bound and healthy, and her personality naturally carries rebellion and persistence.

Even if it is her parents' words, she has to treat them as ears, not to mention her good friend's.

Good friends can be made again, but big brothers will regret it for a lifetime if they miss it.

Luo Yun looked at her careless appearance and knew what she was thinking. She leaned to her side helplessly and asked: "What do you think of the boys you met when you watched the program last time?"