Chapter 43 Stars in the Eyes Seeing Zhou Kun nodding in agreement, Uncle Lu and Uncle Xue beside him were speechless. Since you are so reasonable, why did you make such a fuss just now? He is such a thief. He feels good after being beaten. Zhou Kun, however, acted logically, looked at Ning Weiguo and his wife, scratched his head, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Weiguo, I am just a jerk, I am sorry for what I did just now, please don't bear grudges against me." Uncle Lu originally wanted to help and mediate, but Zhou Kun suddenly became smart and took the initiative to apologize to Ning Weiguo. The first time he saw Zhou Kun's fawning behavior, he almost sprained his back. But on second thought, no matter how bad Zhou Kun is, he is still a street vendor. It is common for him to read people's faces and gossip. In the past, he acted like a bully in the courtyard because he felt that no one in the courtyard was worthy of his behavior. After thinking this through, Uncle Lu couldn't help but curl his lips and turned to look at Ning Weidong again. Zhou Kun also looked at Ning Weidong: "Dongzi, I was wrong just now. We are brothers, I shouldn't doubt you. If you don't want to vent your anger, hit me a few more times."
Ning Weidong laughed it off. People like Zhou Kun were just common people on the street, and he had no intention of making close friends with him. Zhou Kun took advantage of the situation and didn't care about being knocked down by Ning Weidong just now. He approached and said, "Brother Weiguo, you are a good student. Can you help me analyze this? Which grandson spread this matter?" Ning Weiguo didn't want to pay attention to this guy and simply looked at Ning Weidong. Ning Weidong was the one who caused the trouble, so naturally he should be the one to clean up the mess. If it were in the past, Ning Weiguo would definitely take over, but now some things Ning Weidong has shown have made him have expectations that he didn't have before, and his requirements are naturally different. Ning Weidong saw what his elder brother meant and took over the conversation, saying, "It's actually very simple." Then he looked at Uncle Lu and Uncle Xue and said, "My two uncles, wasn't this the first thing to spread in our courtyard?" The two nodded. "That's someone from the hospital." Ning Weidong looked at Zhou Kun confidently: "Everyone in our hospital knows who you are, Brother Zhou. Even if most people know, they won't deliberately publicize it." Zhou Kun nodded. He still had some confidence about this. At least before today, no one in the hospital dared to mess with him easily. As for the future, he is not afraid. If he can't beat Ning Weidong, he can't beat others either. Ning Weidong continued, "So...if you think someone in our hospital is against you, then 80% of the time it's him who did it." Zhou Kun frowned, his face confused, and squeezed out a name from between his teeth: "Wang Zipeng! It must be that grandson!" Seeing him like this, Mr. Xue in the backyard couldn't help but get anxious: "Kunzi, this matter is groundless..." Originally, Uncle Xue was just going through the motions today, and it had nothing to do with their backyard if a person's head got smashed into a dog's head. Who knew that after all the twists and turns, they would actually lead to Wang Zipeng. The Wang family lives in the backyard, and if Zhou Kun really continues to make trouble, it will be a headache for him. But Zhou Kun was not stupid. He had just been taught a lesson by Ning Weidong, his stomach still hurt, and his hands and feet were weak. Now is not the time to fight hard, we must conserve our energy and look for another opportunity.
He and Wang Zipeng have been fighting since they were young, and can be said to be sworn enemies. Wang Zipeng is tall and strong, and his fighting ability is not weak. Otherwise, he would have been defeated by Zhou Kun long ago, and the two of them would not have been fighting for all these years. "Uncle Xue, don't worry. I won't look for that grandson today to give you face, but next time..." Zhou Kun took the opportunity to ask for a favor from Uncle Xue and apologized to Ning Weiguo again. The storm was finally over. After returning to the cross-courtyard, Wang Yuzhen asked with concern: "Weidong, were you hurt just now?" She is not like some women who are nagging regardless of time and occasion. There were outsiders present just now, so she couldn't say a word, which weakened her momentum. Ning Weidong smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, it's okay. He didn't even touch the corner of my clothes just now." Wang Yuzhen also laughed: "You little brat, you better be careful in the future and have less contact with those scoundrels." Ning Weidong uttered an "ah". If it was the original owner, he would be so awkward. He would have to talk back even if he felt it was right. But he didn't understand that Wang Yuzhen was his sister-in-law, not his mother. There were some things that he could not say, do, or ignore. …… At the same time, every family in the entire compound was talking about Ning Weidong. Originally, the third son of the Ning family was famous for his fighting ability, but after all, he was young and had been in the Northeast for a few years, so he was far less intimidating than Zhou Kun. Bai Fengyu and Bai Fengqin were also in the crowd just now. Bai Fengqin is still young at heart. In this era, it is common for men to fight, and the social atmosphere is also very tolerant of fighting. As long as no one is killed or seriously injured or disabled, the police are rarely alerted. It is completely different from later generations, where people try every means to tame a man’s wildness and before taking action, they have to consider whether the balance in their bank card is enough to pay the compensation. "Sister, has Ning Weidong ever practiced martial arts? How come he is so powerful? I didn't even see what happened, and the big guy fell down..." Bai Fengqin was beaming with joy, gesticulating with stars in her eyes. She completely forgot that she said Ning Weidong was a big fool and had no brains yesterday. Bai Fengyu was fine, she was already past that age, and being able to fight was not that great in her eyes. But it must be said that the scene where Ning Weidong was standing and looking down at Zhou Kun who was lying on the ground was quite touching. But she had no time to think about these things. Ning Weidong came over and suddenly took back the 200 yuan raised from the Black Signature Club, and Bai Fengyu was in trouble. The day is just a few days away. Thinking of this, Bai Fengyu took a deep breath and looked towards the backyard with confusion. …… The next day, Thursday.
After a night, people do what they should do. What happened yesterday was only mentioned occasionally as a topic of conversation. It was not known whether Zhou Kun had not fully recovered or was too embarrassed to drive the car all morning. It was Bai Fengqin's turn. When she went out to school, she glanced at the earthquake-proof shed where Ning Weidong lived, pouted her lips, shook her braids, and walked out. Ning Weidong was off duty today and slept until nine o'clock when he was woken up by the urge to pee. It was Ning Lei who was like a repeater last night, asking over and over again: "Uncle, did you really beat Zhou Kun? Uncle, did you really hit him with one punch? Uncle, how did you do it? Show me. Uncle... Uncle..." When the accident happened, Ning Lei was ordered to stay at home and did not see it with his own eyes. The boy didn't shut up until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Ning Weidong rubbed his eyes and turned over in bed with a creaking sound. I don’t know where Ning Lei went to play. The stove in the room went out. Ning Weidong didn't want to leave the warm bed, but he had to hold his urine and couldn't stay up. Besides, An Ning has something going on. Malier put on her clothes, and Ning Weidong pushed open the door wearing a cotton coat, and a cold wind blew in his face. He was so cold that he shrank his neck and quickly pulled his coat together, preparing to go to the toilet outside. But just as he reached the gate, someone called him: "Weidong, wait~" When Ning Weidong turned around, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue Mao suit and black-framed glasses walking quickly towards him from the backyard. I couldn't help but be surprised: "Oh, Chief Liu!" - Please vote, seedling development, if you have recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, please vote for me! (End of this chapter)
