Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo?
Why do these two names feel so familiar!
Jia Dongsheng stood at the door, looking at a young boy who was shouting into the yard, with a hint of worry and anxiety on his face.
It can be seen that this guy should be very familiar with Wang Jianjun and others.
"Who, who dares to bully my brother?"
At this moment, a boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old and looked very familiar ran out of the yard in a hurry, cursing as he ran: "Damn it, are you tired of living? I'm going to kill him!"
It can be seen that this boy must be very caring towards his younger brother. His eyes were a little red because of anger.
"It's those guys from the compound. They're just bullying us. I brought a knife with me. I'll find a chance and stab them."
The boy who was speaking was not tall and had a cruel look on his face. It was obvious that he really wanted to stab someone.
Fortunately, Wang Jianjun was not overwhelmed by anger: "Little bastard, don't do anything reckless. Stabbing someone is no joke. If the police come and arrest you, what will happen to your grandmother? Who will take care of her?"
As soon as these words came out, the boy who was called a little bastard had an angry look on his face, but also felt a little helpless.
He had only his grandmother left at home, and he depended on her for everything. He had to consider her feelings in everything he did, which made him feel more and more resentful towards those kids from the compound.
"They got away with it this time. Sooner or later I will kill them."
The last sentence was said with gnashing teeth, and not far away, Jia Dongsheng, who was listening to them talking, thought to himself, no wonder this kid was so at odds with Li Yuanchao's group of kids from the compound in the play, and always caused trouble for them, it turned out that he was bullied earlier.
That’s right, the little guy called the little bastard is the little bastard in Bloody Romance who only appeared in a few episodes but left a deep impression on people.
The knife stabbed several young men from the compound, and Ning Wei's brother seemed to have been stabbed to death.
Jia Dongsheng watched the drama Bloody with his master when he was just an apprentice. However, not long after watching it, his master thought that he was a little bit obsessed with material things, so he stopped watching it and asked him to concentrate on learning cooking. Therefore, he watched less than half of the drama.
However, I was quite impressed by the little bastard in the play, second only to the big eyes of the heroine Zhou Xiaobai.
As for Wang Jianjun, Jia Dongsheng also completely remembered who he was. He was the killer among the Zhongnanhai bodyguards!
Because his younger brother Wang Jianguo was shot by the male protagonist, he had a fight with the male protagonist in the end. He was holding a gun, but he kept talking. He was a typical villain who died at the hands of the representative of the talkative figure, Wang Jianjun.
However, he had been on the battlefield and killed Nan Hou, so his skills were inferior to Xu Zhengyang's. Or rather, he underestimated Xu Zhengyang, which eventually led to his death.
But it’s really interesting!
Wang Yong’s two sons are actually Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo, and they have also established contact with the little bastard. If this situation continues to develop, I wonder if the little bastard will still be killed by Li Yuanchao now that he has Wang Jianjun and his brother as childhood friends?
Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but feel a little excited.
However, he did not go up. Instead, he watched Wang Jianjun and the little bastard run away. When passing a courtyard, the little bastard even shouted into the courtyard: "Kui Yong, Kui Yong."
"Little bastard, you're looking for me?"
"Let's go fight."
When talking about fighting, the little bastard's tone was actually excited. This kid is really interesting.
Jia Dongsheng smiled slightly and walked into the courtyard.
Knowing that Wang Yong's house was the main house in the courtyard, there was no need to look for it. He went straight to the middle courtyard and called out, "Old Wang."
"Lao Jia, you're here!"
With one shout, Wang Yong was called out. I have to say, this guy can really sit still. His two sons went out to fight, but he was still at home. I don’t know what he was busy with, but he didn’t seem to be worried at all.
"There's wine to drink, can I not come?"
Jia Dongsheng smiled, then handed over the bag in his hand: "Hey, I made some tea eggs last night and brought them for you to try."
"Lao Jia, what are you doing? We agreed that I would make arrangements today, so what else are you bringing?"
Wang Yong was somewhat dissatisfied with Jia Dongsheng's behavior. In his opinion, Jia Dongsheng did not trust him. It was clearly agreed that he would treat them, and he even brought things. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
"You're overthinking it."
Giving Wang Yong a blank look, Jia Dongsheng smiled and said, "My wife has lost her appetite these past few days, so I tried to cook something delicious for her to see what she likes. Bringing it to you is just a coincidence."
"You're still trying to be so fancy. It's not easy to get something to eat these days. Toad, you're just bragging."
Friendship is such an amazing thing. Two people had a fight, then had a drink, and then became friends. They are even good friends who can make fun of each other. Where can you go to seek justice?
Wang Yong took the tea egg, opened the bag, and sniffed it. "Old Jia, you're really extravagant. You don't just drink the tea leaves, you actually use them to cook tea eggs."
"It's not good to waste it like this. If you have extra, you can give me some."
"Hey, what's my job? If you want to drink it, come to the kitchen tomorrow when you get to the factory and find me. I'll get you a bag."
Jia Dongsheng has plenty of tea, but he doesn't want people to see the trademark or the production date on the trademark. After all, his tea was brought back from later generations.
"That's a good feeling."
Wang Yong nodded without hesitation, agreeing to go get the tea leaves tomorrow. He then said, "Come on, hurry inside. I'm telling you, I've got two bottles of good wine this time. You really have to try them."
"Good wine?"
Jia Dongsheng also became interested. This was his only hobby.
"Well, I went to visit my old leader from the army and thought of treating you to a drink, so I brought back two bottles of wine from him."
As Wang Yong walked, he said, "Ten-year-old special supply Moutai, how about it? Am I fair in my work?"
"It's so grand, so grand."
Hearing that it was a specially supplied Moutai, Jia Dongsheng gave a thumbs-up and praised it. When Wang Yong smiled, he continued, "Your old leader is so generous."
"Get lost."
Wang Yong's smile froze on his face, then he laughed again: "My old boss really treats me well."
Jia Dongsheng was a little envious of their comradeship, but he also knew that it was something he could not envy, because after all, he could not join the army because so many people in his family were counting on him.
After entering the house, Wang Yong said, "Dongsheng, please sit down first. I haven't prepared the dishes yet. We'll start drinking later."
"No rush."
After casually replying, Jia Dongsheng looked around the house and thought to himself, "It's worthy of being the main house. It's more spacious than the wing rooms!"
Little bastard
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