Chapter 9 The Su Family Brothers The return of Su Chuanbai and Su Yingjun caught everyone by surprise.
It is sad for Su Chuanjun and his family, but happy for Su Mu.
Su Yingjun, Su Mu's nominal eldest brother.
It was the scar-faced young man I met at the Martyrs Cemetery that day.
This incident also taught Su Mu that good intentions should not be ineffective just because they are not supervised, because good deeds will be rewarded, and although it may be late, they will surely arrive.
And evil has its consequences, and the Chen Guorong family is an example.
The head of the Chen family was arrested by the police.
In this era, when the police come to arrest people, they are not just hostile forces lurking, but also saboteurs with backward ideas.
They are all despised.
On the contrary, two soldiers came from the Su family, and their transportation was a small jeep.
That's for cadres only.
One sees ruin, the other sees prosperity...
The difference is obvious.
"Why do I think that older man looks familiar?"
"Look what you said, your third aunt also knows the senior cadres of the army. Everyone in military uniform looks familiar to me, otherwise they can be soldiers of the people..."
The third aunt hesitated and looked into the east wing, but she couldn't see clearly through the door.
"You are……"
"We are a family, so please call me big brother."
"Big brother."
"Brother, you are very good."
Su Yingjun pointed to the small den in Beifangshan: "Go and clean it up, we will go home together later."
Come back home.
These two words touched Su Mu's heart.
After traveling through time for so long, I have always been nostalgic for my original home.
Because he didn't feel any warmth here.
Without a sense of existence, without the ties of family ties, living in a small, drafty kennel, how can you call it home?
"Oh."
At least it's better than staying here.
A true portrayal of Su Mu's heart.
There is also an adult hidden in his body.
Meeting the real owner by chance on the day of worship is a plus.
There is nothing to deal with in the den.
The cotton-padded clothes and trousers with two patches stacked on top of each other were balled up in some places, leaving only two patches in other parts. The cold-proof effect can be imagined.
The effect of a thin quilt and cotton-padded clothes can be said to be instantly better.
The pillow was just bed straw tied with hemp rope and covered with a pillow towel.
Since Brother Su Yingjun said it was a home, he shouldn't need to bring straw for the bed, right? Su Yingjun had already entered Su Mu's hut just now.
It's hard to imagine this was the home of a boy who inherited his and his father's legacy of fighting heroes.
There's obviously room for people to live in the house.
After he recovered from his injury, he also slept on a bed plank in the outer room of his classmate's house in Jinan.
Other people's homes are okay, but when it's their turn, their children have to eat and sleep outside.
Su Yingjun really couldn't agree with the behavior of these two people in the third uncle's family.
He couldn't stand the conciliatory attitude of his father and Su Chuanjun's family in the house.
If compromise is a skill of maturity, then he would rather remain an impulsive young man for the rest of his life.
"that's it?"
"The rest are just bed straw, do you still want to take them with you?"
Is the life of the big brother also so difficult?Do you need to pack the bedding grass too? Su Mu was surprised.
Su Yingjun waved towards the hall.
The eldest son of the second uncle's family came running over.
"Brother Jun, can you help me with anything?"
"Guangqi, these are given to you."
"This, this is so embarrassing, I have no merit and no reward..." "Brother, are you familiar with this courtyard?"
"I have lived here for many years before. How can I not know these two people?"
"Brother Guangqi, I'll give you the quilt. I have to keep this cotton jacket and pants."
Su Yingjun looked over.
"This is the only thing my dad ever wore."
Sumu's tone is a low minor second, which is a way to express a low mood of melancholy and nostalgia.
The specific effect is not yet clear, but the book on the acting class in my previous life said so.
"I see, I have to keep it well."
Liu Guangqi seemed to be Su Yingjun's little follower at that time, with little sense of autonomy. When Su Yingjun spoke, he took the quilt with a grateful expression.
It reminded Su Mu of Duo Long, with his exaggerated expression and all his compliments.
Not long after, Su Chuanbai walked out of the room.
This is a standard military image.
He has a straight and strong posture, piercing eyes, thick eyebrows, big eyes and good facial features. He seems to have a kind and upright image.
If he were to play a traitor, he would be an underground worker lurking within the enemy.
Don't look too perfect.
Su Chuanjun and Su Cao followed behind to see each other off.
I don’t know what they agreed on inside, but the couple sent Mr. Suchuan and Bai out into the jeep, with smiles on their faces as if they were sending off relatives and friends.
He also nodded friendly to Su Mu, as if Su Mu would leave without any surprise.
The jeep didn't have a driver, so Su Yingjun was the driver.
"Dad, you had to stop me from talking just now. Look at what Uncle Third did..."
After exiting the alley and turning onto Di'anmen Street, Su Yingjun finally couldn't hold back and spoke.
"The angrier you are, the more important it is to stay calm. Impulsiveness is the biggest obstacle to solving problems."
Su Chuanbai's hoarse voice seemed to contain a kind of magic.
As soon as he spoke, both people in the car immediately calmed down.
"The most powerful tactic of our army is outflanking. If we are all dumbfounded like you, and will confront each other head-on whenever we encounter problems, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to ourselves, then what use is the general staff..."
"Tomorrow you and Mu Mu go to see your Uncle Liu. His lover is Director Wang of the subdistrict office and report the problem. Although we have agreed with them to vacate the house..."
"Well, I'll go there tomorrow. I've just been back for a few days and I haven't seen Uncle Liu yet."
"that……"
When Su Mu heard the word 'wood', he felt a warm current in his heart for some reason.
Maybe when I was young, my father and uncle called me this.
"What's wrong? If you have any concerns, just say it directly. We will be a family from now on, don't worry."
"The sub-district office originally gave 850 yuan in consolation money, and Su Shengli's work was also because of your affairs..."
Su Chuanbai chuckled and couldn't help but rub Su Mu's head.
Su Yingjun also laughed out loud while driving: "Well, it's really good, Xiaomu, he is indeed my brother, as he should be."
what should i do
OK? Su Mu tightened the small notebook in her arms, feeling as if she had done something without any effort.
Maybe it was some kind of joke.
After a long time, Su Mu found out that the head of the issuing department would be ordered to recover the solatium payments in the same way.
This era is very reasonable. If you cheat and refuse to pay back, it means there is a problem with your thinking, and you need to cure it.
It doesn't matter if you spend it, it will be deducted directly from your salary.
Su Shengli's work could not be taken back, but it was priced at 350 yuan.
It's necessary to deduct 2 years if you don't have enough food and clothing, because the family also has to repay the previous savings.
Even if it is deducted in installments, it is still a huge loss.
If you buy a quota from a retired elderly person, it will only cost more than 200.
Youdao is guilty of his own misfortune. He occupied the magpie nest but bullied the baby magpies. He deserves to be blamed.
Su Chuanbai is a cadre of the compound, and Su Chuanjun is a mute and eats Coptis chinensis, but they have already been lenient without going too far.
This matter must be admitted by gritting one's teeth and swallowing it in the stomach.
(End of this chapter)