It is an ancient cement road. The sycamore trees on both sides of the road cover the sky and the sun. The autumn sun is already gentle. With such a shady shade, it is a bit gloomy and cold. The gate of an old-fashioned large courtyard is at the end of the boulevard. There are plaques with various name signs hanging on the edges of the marble doors on both sides of the tall iron fence gate.

Before he got close, he was stopped by the soldiers standing guard.

No access to it.

Su Changfeng was busy looking for the cigarettes in his bag.

The warrior's face was as cold as ice.

He held up his gun and blocked them to a safer distance.

"What should I do with my brother-in-law? Otherwise, you can call your house."

Su Changfeng had a gloomy face and didn't say anything.

He doesn't have a phone number from his own family in Beijing.

"You are here first, come with me."

Su Changfeng pulled Cui Bao to the farther courtyard wall. I wonder if he was thinking of any way to go.

Su Mo put the two bags he brought against the roadside, and squatted on the edge of the roadside with his knees.

In this early autumn season, there are white hairs that explode from the sycamore fruit balls flying down on the sycamore tree above your head, and a layer of white and thin white floss like thin frost on the side of the cement road.

He took a small branch and wrote a word unconsciously in the thin shovel on the ground. When he came to his senses, he turned out to be the word "Zhou".

Just as he was thinking about how to write this word, a basketball flew over with a "bang". Su Mo listened to the sound of the wind flying from the basketball, and tilted her head, and the basketball flew away. He fell to the ground and made a "bang, bang, bang" sound, breaking the silent tree-lined avenue, looking ostentatious and wanton.

Looking back, it was a group of teenagers, as if a group of unrestrained fireballs suddenly broke into this dark tree-lined avenue with endless heat and vitality.

A laughter came: "You almost hit someone on Thursday."

Su Mo looked up and saw that the light in the gap in the tall tree-shade was leaking, spreading behind the boy, making him look blurry. As the crowd approached, the blurry light and images gradually became clear as time passed by. The young man in the lead was wearing a white T-shirt, which looked extremely cool in this early autumn season. He was wearing a pair of red limited edition sneakers on his feet.

The face was originally faintly coming to see if anyone was injured. When she saw Su Mo looking at him blankly, a frivolous smile appeared on her face. The cool sunlight leaking from the shade of the trees seemed to suddenly burn.

Su Mo hung her long eyelashes.

His smile is so beautiful.

Zhou Yu squatted in front of Su Mo with interest on one knee. His voice was a bit dumb as if a bounced jade bead hit the low strings, and it was dull and dispersed in a pleasant way.

"Hey, which one are you from? Have you been newly introduced to Beijing? I haven't seen it before."

The boy's tone was fresh like green leaves, spraying in front of Su Mo.

Su Mo moved backwards.

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and watched her step back slowly.

The smile in my eyes became even stronger.

He smiled lightly and said, "It looks like a little snail, sister snail."

Su Mo has never been so close to a boy.

In the past, it seemed that everything we saw was strict silence, and we should not challenge strict rules in silence.

The cheeks were flushed uncontrollably.

She doesn't speak loudly, nor does she like to talk.

With the sweetness of a girl: "No".

Zhou Yu laughed even more and looked like he was pricking up his ears: "Nothing?"

Everyone behind him came over and laughed and said, "Don't bully the little girl on Thursday."

Zhou Yu turned around and smiled, "Hey, she is very interesting. I don't know which sister she is from, I'm asking."

One of the boys looked back at the courtyard far behind him, frowned slightly, walked closer and bent over and said to Zhou Yu, "Thursday, this little girl is in the courtyard here, and she must be from the second-rate hawkish family. Don't tease her. When you go back carefully, your old man wants your father to beat you up again."

After hearing these words, Zhou Yu, who had originally smiled brightly, his face immediately became dark and his face was full of impatientness: "Are you annoying? If I ask a few words, can you tell me about the hawkish tiger sect? Are you so filial to them? Is it good to come to my house to be their grandson?"

Xue Liang was beaten like this and couldn't hold back her face in front of others.

Zhou Yu stood up with an indifferent smile on his face: "Since you haven't hit someone, you're leaving."

The other people looked at Xue Liang, and then hurriedly caught up with Zhou Yu and left together.

Xue Liang stood there for a while, turned around and looked at Su Mo thoughtfully, and caught up with the person who was walking in front of him.

Su Mo looked at the word "Zhou" on the ground and used a small wooden stick to stir up the white fallen floss, and the word disappeared.

After waiting for another half an hour, Su Changfeng and Cui Bao came back. Cui Bao was holding two sesame cakes in his hand and packed them in small plastic bags.

He gave Su Mo: "My niece should be hungry, eat two sesame cakes to mattress."

Su Mo took it, and the sesame cake was very hard.

I slowly tore it apart and took a small piece.

Su Changfeng was still full of depression.

Cui Bao comforted, "Brother-in-law, don't worry, let's think about other ways."

Su Changfeng seemed to suppress the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly burst out: "What way do you think there is a way? If your sister didn't teach her children strictly, and your son wouldn't learn well, she would have brought my son badly. As expected, how could there be good seedlings in remote areas? How could I have so many troubles? When I came to Beijing, do you think you could see those people casually? When you see them, you would help you? Don't know what you deserve, and don't look in the mirror yourself!"

Cui Bao was confused by scolding, and didn't know how to be good for a while, but his brother-in-law got such a big temper.

Looking at Su Mo, he stuttered a little: "Outside, niece, what's wrong with your dad?"

Su Mo put the unfinished sesame cakes into her bag.

He shouted softly: "Dad".

Su Changfeng seemed to be exhausted after the attack, and he felt like a cloud of sorrow.

Hearing his daughter's shouts, he slowly came back to his senses.

This compound is obviously not a place where you are here to welcome the past type of residence with enthusiasm. I have never seen anyone again for most of the day. It is not the sound of the yellow leaves of the sycamore trees falling on the ground flying with the wind. Looking at the straight gun-carrying warrior standing there, I thought it was a still picture, and the cold sycamore road was telling the law of "Kyoto residence is not easy."

The sesame cake was very dry and a little excited. Su Mo picked up the kettle he brought and drank the water in small sips.

Cui Bao sat on the cement edge on the roadside, feeling a little dejected. He thought he could see the world with his brother-in-law, but he was first scared by an old lady who was disregarded by his relatives in his brother-in-law's family, and then was shocked by the local snake in the capital. He thought they had no money to go home. Fortunately, his niece was smart and could get her wallet, otherwise they wouldn't know how to go back.

Now I finally found my destination, but I didn't expect to be trapped outside the gate and couldn't even enter. I had been through three or nine difficulties and could not see the true god.

Cui Bao's sense of authoritative worship of his brother-in-law plummeted.

"Niece, let's go back. It's almost two days since we've been out. Your cousin and your brother are in the county town, but I can't afford to wait."

Cui Bao didn't want to ask Su Changfeng anymore. He had to ask his daughter anyway. It would be useless to ask if he had known that his brother-in-law was so useless...

Cui Bao only dared to think about rebellion in his heart, and looked at his brother-in-law with a sarcastic look.

He didn't ask Su Changfeng, but heard his answer faster than his daughter, and did not notice that Cui Bao was no longer as complimenting to him as before.

"I can't wait, let them have life and death."

Cui Bao lowered his head and sighed.

Look, look, this sentence is not, every sentence is like a knife, who can get along with this brother-in-law?

Su Mo looked at the sun and looked 80 degrees above the sky. It was about 2:40 in the afternoon. If you wait like this, you will have to spend the night here today. Their money is not much. It is not cost-effective to stay in the hotel. If you can go in before dark, there will be a place to rest.

I haven't seen the second batch of people here for a long time. I may have to wait until the work is over and after get off work, and the people in the compound may not go home, but at that time there were too many people passing by, so it is even more difficult for them to find out.

If the large family in this capital has many rules, offensive, or is exploited by others, it will be even more dangerous if there are any messages and gossips that are not good for the family, and there will be no one to help.

The influence of the family in the past and the experiences in this industry forced Su Mo to think more.
Chapter completed!