Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Chapter 164 Zhong Yuemin is curious

Li Yang looked at Zhao Cheng's face and knew that if he didn't apologize today, not only would Zhao Cheng kick him a few more times, but his father would probably hang him up and beat him that night.

He had no choice but to walk up to Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin reluctantly, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hurry up! What are you doing like a sissy, young man?" Zhao Cheng said as he was about to move forward.

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have snatched your snacks!" When Li Yang saw Zhao Cheng was about to attack, he quickly and honestly apologized to Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin.

When the other guys in Li Yang's group saw that their boss had apologized, they also hurried forward and apologized politely.

"Okay, we accept your apology. Next time if you try to steal our food, we won't be polite!" Zhong Yuemin said, waving his hand like a little adult.

Li Yang and the others quickly turned around and looked at Zhao Cheng. "Alright, all of you, get out of here right now. If I see you bullying your classmates again, I'll show you how I'll deal with you, you naughty monkeys! Remember that!" Zhao Cheng said.

"Remember!" Several boys answered weakly.

"Go home quickly! You don't do your work all day long, you just fight!" Zhao Cheng kicked them lightly one by one and let the children go.

Looking at the boys running out of the alley, Zhao Cheng turned and looked at Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin.

"What about you two? How are you?" Zhao Cheng asked.

"It's nothing! There are just too many of them, otherwise how could I let them bully me?" Li Kuiyong said with an unconvinced look on his face.

"That's right, if it's a one-on-one fight, I can beat the shit out of them!" Zhong Yuemin also looked unconvinced.

"Okay, you two, you've run into a dead end and you're still bragging here! Go home quickly! Otherwise, your parents will probably be worried!" Zhao Cheng saw that the two boys were not seriously injured, with only some bruises at most. They could just go home and apply some safflower oil.

Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin limped out of the alley, supporting each other.

When he got outside, Zhao Cheng rode away on his bike without paying any attention to the two boys.

"Kui Yong, who is this guy? Why do you seem to be afraid of him?" Zhong Yuemin had just arrived and Zhao Cheng was on the battlefield in North Korea when he arrived, so he didn't know Zhao Cheng.

"Yuemin, you must remember this guy is called Zhao Cheng. He was a policeman before liberation, but he was from Baizhifang. Now he is the deputy director of Jiaodaokou Police Station. But I heard that he went to the North Korean battlefield before? When did he come back?" Li Kuiyong muttered to himself.

"He's just a deputy director. Why do you seem so scared of him?"

"We are not the only ones who are afraid of him. In Jiaodaokou, no one is not afraid of him. This guy is cruel and ruthless. I heard that he treats prisoners especially harshly and often breaks people's hands and feet. But it is precisely because of him that Jiaodaokou has become much more peaceful. There is not even a Buddha on the street. Especially in our area, this guy knows almost all our parents. As long as we meet him and tell our parents, we will definitely not be able to escape a meal of bamboo shoots and fried pork." Li Kuiyong learned these lessons the hard way.

"Oh, no wonder! That Li Yang didn't even dare to fart when he saw him coming." Zhong Yuemin said.

"Does he dare? If he dares to show his teeth to this guy, not only will he be kicked a few times right then and there, he might even get beaten up after he gets home!"

"Come on, Kuiyong, since you helped me today, we will be good buddies! From now on, whenever there is something, I, Zhong Yuemin, will definitely be the first to come forward!" Zhong Yuemin said this before leaving when he arrived at the door of Li Kuiyong's house.

"Let's talk about it later! But you performed well today, and I, Li Kuiyong, will recognize you as my friend!" Li Kuiyong said.

"Then I'll go home! See you tomorrow!" Zhong Yuemin said and came back happily.

Li Kuiyong could only go home with tears on his face. Not only were his clothes dirty, but there was also a cut on them. He was sure that his mother would nag him again when he got home.

After Zhong Yuemin returned home, Zhong Shanyue had not come back yet, so Zhong Yuemin had to heat up some food in his lunch box to make do with it!

After Zhao Cheng dealt with a fight between several children, he went straight home.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, why are you back so early today?" Yan Fugui was watering the flowers and asked hurriedly when he saw Zhao Cheng coming back.

"There's nothing to do at the office. I'm just taking a stroll on the street. I'll go home after the stroll, right?" Zhao Cheng answered with a smile.

"But, Shopkeeper Yan, is your shop so idle? Why do you stay at home every day?"

"Hi, the door is closed today. Your sister-in-law felt a little unwell this afternoon, so I took her to the hospital." Yan Fugui said indifferently.

"Oh? What's going on?"

"The doctor said I'm pregnant again and told me to go home and eat something good!" Yan Fugui said a little proudly.

"Oh, this is the third child in your family! Congratulations, congratulations!" When Zhao Cheng heard Yan Fugui's words, he knew that this guy was waiting at the door to show off to others.

Zhao Cheng would not indulge him. After congratulating him, he went straight home.

"What's wrong, Brother Cheng? Who offended you?" Pingping asked quickly when she saw that Zhao Cheng looked a little unhappy when he came back.

"Who else could it be? It could be Old Yan across the street. He has a new wife and is waiting at the door to show off to others!" Zhao Cheng washed his hands, took off his coat and went inside to see the child.

Pingping looked at Zhao Cheng and was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She shook her head speechlessly and continued cooking.

After dinner and putting the children to sleep, Zhao Cheng had just finished an in-depth conversation with Pingping and lay on the kang and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Cheng, do you still want to have children?" Pingping asked while lying on Zhao Cheng's chest, panting.

"A little. Our conditions allow it, so we have to have a few more!" Zhao Cheng said while smoking and playing with Pingping's chest.

"Oh, no! Not coming! If you want me to, I'll give birth to a child for you. We have to have at least one or two more children than them!" Pingping looked like she was venting her anger for him, which made Zhao Cheng's mouth water.

Throw away the cigarette butt and start a new round of attack!

The next day, Zhong Yuemin got up early and saw his father cooking. He ran over and asked, "Dad, do you know someone named Zhao Cheng?"

"Zhao Cheng? Who is he? The name sounds familiar. Which unit is he from?" Zhong Shanyue answered without turning his head.

"From the Jiaodaokou Police Station. I heard he's back from the battlefield in North Korea!"

"Jiaodaokou Police Station? I don't know him. What happened to him?"

"Yesterday I was blocked by some older kids who tried to steal my food. He happened to pass by, beat up those kids, and rescued me and Li Kuiyong!" Zhong Yuemin said excitedly.

"Oh? You went to fight again?" Zhong Shanyue turned around and looked at his son. No wonder he saw this kid covered in mud when he came back yesterday. It turned out that he went to fight again.

"No, Dad! I was beaten! They were trying to steal my snacks!" Zhong Yuemin quickly explained when he saw his father's look.

"So you're going to fight with them? Two against several? Let's see what you can do!" Zhong Shanyue picked up the branch next to him and hit Zhong Yuemin.

"Oh, Dad! I didn't hit my uncle!" Zhong Yuemin dodged nimbly.

"You bastard, you still want to lose? I'll beat you up! Your clothes are so dirty, I have to wash them for you!" Zhong Shanyue became more and more angry as he spoke. He was about to stand up and continue beating him.

Zhong Yuemin took a look and quickly picked up two steamed buns and ran out of the house. "Dad, I'm going to school!"

"You little brat!" Zhong Shanyue smiled and continued to cook porridge.

"Zhao Cheng? Jiaodaokou Police Station?" Zhong Shanyue muttered.

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