"Hey! Dad, let me tell you, there's a really strange classmate of ours at No. 2 Middle School."
"strangeness?"
"Yeah, he's really handsome, tall and strong, much taller than you. He's good at basketball and can talk a lot, but he just can't study. No matter what the teacher says, he doesn't understand!"
"That's utter nonsense, you should learn it quickly!..."
The father and son worked together like this, one in the office and the other studying.
Meanwhile, Qi Zhifang covered her mouth and ran outside without looking, bumping into a tall man wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and leather shoes. "Ah!" A pair of strong hands caught her. "You're quite strong, comrade!"
Qi Zhifang looked up at the rugged-looking man, pushed him aside warily, and asked, "Who are you?"
The man glanced at the door she came out of and laughed, "That crazy Liu is bullying someone again? Want me to help you get revenge?"
Qi Zhifang blinked, said "Mind your own business!" and ran off, unaware that she had missed out on a real love-struck big fish.
The man wasn't angry; he just laughed. Liu the Madman was Liu Dahai, a pretty boy with a heartless look who had attracted many women. Thinking of him, he felt happy again and pushed open the door. "Liu the Madman, I heard Fengying is here. We're having dinner at your house today. I've also invited Lao Lin and Lao Qu! You son of a bitch, you're really enjoying yourself. A bunch of plump and slender women are surrounding you, the only son of a thousand acres."
Liu Dahai, his face grim, told his son to go out and play in the yard. After the son left, he slammed his fist on the table and yelled, "You son of a bitch, how dare you show your face in front of me! I've heard everything. It was your idea to reassign me to a different street! Originally, Lao Lou wanted me to go to the police station."
“Watch your mouth. My name is Wang Dabiao. And your thinking is dangerous. We're all doing this for the revolution, why are you being so picky? What do you think this is? I was assigned to the city's cultural troupe too…”
"Pah! You shameless old lecher! I can't sleep at night because I'm worried you'll make a mistake and get shot again!"
"Who told me I don't look like that pretty boy you! I'm willing but unable! I'm not capable! Don't get the wrong idea, I'm perfectly healthy."
Liu Dahai nonchalantly resigned himself to his fate, saying, "Where did you get the guts to show your face in front of me today?"
"That's our beloved Fengying who we've been longing for..."
Liu Dahai raised his fist and stepped forward, yelling, "Shut the hell up, Fengying is mine..."
The two middle-aged men exchanged punches and kicks for a good beating... then burst into laughter—it felt so good! It's been a long time since I've trained; I really hope it ends soon so I can get back to the battlefield...
On the other side, when Jiang Zhen picked up Wei Dani from get off work in the evening, Wei Dani's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and the hemp rope in her hands was almost falling apart from being twisted. After Jiang Zhen urged her again, she finally mustered up her courage, closed her eyes, and said with a determined heart, "Brother Jiang Zhen, I want to make you a pair of shoes. Can you let me measure your feet?"
Jiang Zhen stood there, stunned. It had been over ten years since anyone had made shoes for him. A warm feeling flowed into his heart, and he said in disbelief, "Da Ni, you're going to make shoes for me?"
Wei Dani nodded vigorously, and Jiang Zhen gave her a bright smile and said gently, "Thank you, but no need. Sewing shoe soles is hard work, I can't bear to..."
“This is no hard work. I’m strong enough to hand over my shoe soles to the commune for recycling. I’m very fast.” As he spoke, he squatted down and used a hemp rope to measure the size with Jiang Zhen, then put the things away and locked them in the cabinet.
"Thank you. It's been over ten years since anyone made shoes for me." Wei Dani looked at Jiang Zhen's red eyes and felt embarrassed. She whispered, "I'll make them for you from now on, for the rest of my life!"
If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he really wanted to hug this silly and stubborn girl tightly.
The two were riding their bicycles back when Wei Dani suddenly whispered, "Brother Jiang Zhen, I think I heard something." It was so faint that you could hardly hear it unless you looked closely.
As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw Zhao Aiguo and his father lurking suspiciously against the wall. When they saw the two approaching, they quickly made a gesture to "Shh!"
Sensing something amiss in the voice, Zhao's father whispered, "We'll keep an eye on things here..."
Zhao Aiguo whispered, "I'll go report it to the police!"
He dashed out like a cannonball, just as Liu Dahai, Wang Dabiao, and Qu Jinbu were talking at the police station. The local police officer brought Zhao Guoqiang in, whispered a few words to them, and then Wang Dabiao came over and looked at Zhao Aiguo, asking, "What's going on?"
"When my grandpa and I were walking home from get off work, he heard the sound of a telegram being sent by the roadside. My grandpa, Brother Jiang Zhen, and Sister Dani are still keeping watch. You guys hurry up! Otherwise, I'm afraid the bad guys will get away!" Zhao Aiguo was extremely anxious.
Wang Dabiao roared, "Quzi, call for help!"
Liu Dahai was no longer as gentle as before; his face was now filled with a murderous aura. "Let's go!"
Zhao Aiguo led the way on his bicycle. When they arrived, they saw Zhao's father, Jiang Zhen, and Wei Dani fighting with three men and one woman. It seemed that at the beginning, they were at a disadvantage. Zhao Aiguo's eyes turned red with rage. "You bastard, how dare you hit my grandfather!"
He jumped down and delivered a flying kick, then swung his fists to smash them. Zhao's father hurriedly shouted, "Surround them! There are still people inside! There's a radio! These are spies..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the back. Zhao Aiguo didn't care anymore and continued kicking and hitting. With the help of the police, he even kicked the man who kicked Zhao's father in the groin. The screams were indescribable.
Every man present felt a tightness in their anus; this kid was really ruthless!
Supported by Zhao Aiguo, Zhao's father pulled a letter from his pocket and handed it to Qu Jinbu. "This fell out of that kid's clothes..."
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