Wang Aiguo, who was just passing by: ...
His body trembled, a strange sense of tragic grandeur creeping over him.
He turned his head and saw Sister Buling staring at him. He swallowed hard and mentally prepared himself before heading towards Buling's house.
He stood at the door and knocked politely, showing none of the imposing manner of someone kicking down their own door.
"Come in!"
Wang Aiguo did as instructed.
"close the door!"
He still dared not slack off.
“Come on, Aiguo, sit down and let’s talk.” Buling patted the stool next to him.
Wang Aiguo obediently sat down, and then Buling spoke up: "Aiguo, is it fun to throw firecrackers into people's houses?"
Wang Aiguo's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Bu Ling in surprise.
Bu Ling smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, your older sister is here. She sometimes needs your help. Do you have any friends in the No. 6 courtyard of Zao Hua Hutong?"
Under the eaves, Wang Aiguo said, "Yes."
"Alright, find your friends and ask them to help me out. If you do it, I'll treat you to candy." Bu Ling looked at Wang Aiguo kindly.
Looking at Bu Ling's kind smile, Wang Aiguo recalled some unpleasant memories from the past, and his eyes unconsciously showed a hint of fear: "Sister Bu Ling, please speak." His attitude was quite self-conscious.
Bu Ling was very satisfied with his understanding. Next, he gave Wang Aiguo, the future flower of the motherland, a full demonstration of what retaliation and retaliation meant.
Wang Aiguo's eyes lit up as he listened, and when Buling finished speaking, he hurriedly pledged his loyalty: "Don't worry, Sister Buling, I will definitely complete the mission!"
"Okay, good boy!" Bling knew the principle that you have to feed a horse if you want it to run, so she immediately gave Sangshen a look.
Sangshen also chimed in, handing Wang Aiguo five White Rabbit milk candies, while Buling said, "This is a deposit. I'll give you ten more after it's done."
Upon hearing this, Wang Aiguo quickly picked it up and happily left Bu Ling's house.
After he left, Sangshen closed the door and asked, "Will this work?"
"I don't know, but let's give it a try. It's just a few candies." Bling was quite irresponsible.
“That makes sense.” Sangshen thought it was quite reasonable.
The next morning, Buling, unusually, didn't stay in bed. She got up early and, just in time, ran into Aunt Tian, who was getting ready for work.
"Aunt Tian, going to work? Shall we go together?"
"Sure."
As was natural, Bu Ling accompanied Aunt Tian. On the way, Bu Ling subtly revealed that the new head chef at their restaurant was a veteran, and also briefly mentioned his experiences.
Sure enough, Aunt Tian said indignantly, "How can these gossipy old women treat our soldiers like this?"
Bling looked worried: "That's right, it's disheartening."
Hearing what Bu Ling said, Aunt Tian felt her sense of justice surge forth: "Little Bu, you're right, we can't let heroes feel disheartened."
"That's true, but what can we do?" She sighed softly. "We can't be like them."
“That’s right!” Aunt Tian clapped her hands.
Buling looked over in confusion. Aunt Tian noticed her confusion but didn't explain anything. She simply said, "Little Buling, you don't need to worry about this. Leave it to me!"
"Auntie..."
"Hey, Xiao Bu, we've arrived at the restaurant. I can't talk to you anymore, I'm going to be late for work, you'd better go in!" Aunt Tian didn't give Bu Ling a chance to ask any more questions, and hurried away with her bag.
A fleeting smile crossed Bling's lips before he composed himself, turned, and entered the state-run restaurant.
She's a good person; she was just complaining casually. How could she incite others to ostracize her?
We don't know how Aunt Tian got things done, but Wang Aiguo received feedback much faster.
Just three days later, as soon as Fang's wife and Bu Ling stepped out of the restaurant, they saw Wang Aiguo waiting not far away.
The child's eyes lit up when he saw Bling, and he ran towards her, calling out, "Sister Bling!"
“Patriotism, huh?” Buling drawled, “There are too many people here, let’s go talk over there.” She pointed to a quiet alley.
Wang Aiguo nodded.
Although Fang's wife didn't understand why, she still followed Bu Ling.
Upon arriving at the destination, Wang Aiguo said eagerly, "Sister Buling, I did as you said."
"Great!" she said, taking two fruit candies out of her bag. "I didn't bring them with me, can I bring them to you tomorrow?"
“Okay!” Wang Aiguo was always very obedient to Bu Ling.
After accepting the candy, Wang Aiguo walked home with light steps. Bu Ling was also quite satisfied, but Fang Sao was completely confused.
"Lingling, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask that kid for help with something," Bu Ling said. It was best not to tell others about those little schemes and bad ideas; after all, she also had to maintain her image.
Aunt Fang knew she didn't want to talk about it, so she didn't ask. She was self-aware enough to know that although the Sang family treated her like family, they weren't really family.
That evening, after Sangshen returned, Buling pulled her into the house. Sangshen was still swaying in the breeze when Buling said, "Sangshen, go for a walk around Zaohua Hutong tomorrow, and pay special attention to courtyard number six."
Sang Shen snapped back to reality: "Wang Aiguo succeeded?"
“I don’t know, but he said it was done. I need to see the results before I can pay the final payment, right?” Bu Ling said.
“That makes sense. I’ll go take a look tomorrow.” Sang Shen readily agreed.
The next day at noon, Sangshen brought her feedback: "What Wang Aiguo said is true."
As he said this, his expression was somewhat peculiar. He tried to suppress his curiosity, but couldn't: "Lingling, did you find someone else?"
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