A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
In such cold weather, he lay on the ground panting and motionless, with only his mouth able to move, and he was still busy: "Captain Jiang... (huffing and puffing)... so many people attacked him without blinking... (huffing and puffing)... buddy, I respect you as a real man... (huffing and puffing)... no matter what the reason... (huffing and puffing)... we didn't know each other until we fought... (huffing and puffing)... let's get to know each other... my name is Hu Lai... Gu Yue Hu, with the radical "Cao"... people in the underworld call you Fatty Hu... brother, I admire you very much, you are a real man. You and I are both in the underworld, and many things are beyond our control. We get along so well, maybe we were a family in our previous life, let's become brothers!"
This Fatty Hu is in terrible shape. He's already panting like this after only a few beatings. He's finally stopped panting, but what's all this talk? His easygoing expression is practically cracking! Where did this weirdo come from?!
"Do you think I would be brothers with a bunch of social scum?" Suihe took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and asked the leader in a gangster-like manner through the thin smoke.
The leader pursed his lips and looked at Suihe with grievance: "Brother, you are mistaken. We brothers are not unemployed youths. We are the construction team working under Boss Dong. It was Boss Dong who asked us to come here to "teach" you a lesson and not let you get involved in this matter. To be honest, we were wrong about what happened today. I apologize to you on behalf of all the brothers who just fought with you. But then again, Boss Dong is really not someone we can mess with. If he likes something, no matter if it is a house, no matter if it is land, even if it is a married woman, he will find a way to get it. Really, I have been doing construction for him in the past two years, building houses. I have seen him do so many things. It is not worth it to mess with Boss Dong for a dying old lady."
After hearing what Fatty Hu said, Yihe's expression gradually changed from the shock that Fatty Hu wanted to become his brother to a solemn one. He knew very well that the people standing in front of him were not just a group of street thugs, but also pawns in a huge chain of interests.
He took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice calm. "I don't know the Boss Dong you're talking about, but I do know that there are things in this world that are more precious than money and power. For example, human dignity and justice." He spoke slowly, his voice low but remarkably clear. "But isn't what makes us human? What we believe in and what we won't do? Boss Dong, no matter how powerful he is, can't be an excuse for his reckless behavior. As for me, having encountered this today, I cannot stand by and watch innocent people suffer."
The leader frowned upon hearing this, clearly surprised and frustrated by Suihe's stubbornness. "Brother, why are you doing this? There's so much injustice in this world, how much can you really control? Besides, you haven't seen Boss Dong's methods yet. Don't get yourself into trouble."
After hearing Fatty Hu's words, Suihe turned to leave. He was worried about Aunt Sun being home alone, fearing that Fatty Hu had dragged him outside, pretending to be brothers, in order to delay him and allow others to harm or remove Aunt Sun. He wanted to hurry back into the house, but after taking a few steps into the yard, he stopped and looked back at the leader. He said sincerely and firmly, "I know you have your own difficulties. In life, there are always things more precious than money and power. I hope you can also find your own perseverance and kindness."