In front of the stove.

Xu Damao was busy wearing an apron.

The mother-in-law was not at home, and he was looking for food by himself. He didn't have much expression on his face, he was a little absent-minded, maybe he felt something.

When it comes to major events, people more or less have some intuition.

Xu Damao was like this at this time. Although there was no sound in the room, he still stopped what he was doing.

Turn around.

Xu Damao was slightly startled when he looked at Yi Chuanzong, then smiled, but he couldn't help but feel guilty, 'Why is he here? Could it be that he discovered him?'

Wiping his hands on the apron in front of him, Xu Damao said with a sneer: "Master Zong, why are you here free today?"

Yi Chuanzong took two steps forward, looked at the neat potato shreds on the cutting board, and answered the question, "Where are you cooking?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Xu Damao nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face became much shy, "I came back late today. The mother-in-law is not here, so I will deal with the two of them by myself."

After saying that, he cautiously added: "You are here today..."

Don’t do bad things, and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.

Xu Damao made a move and became a projectionist again. Naturally, he felt very guilty, not to mention that Yi Chuanzong had not been here for a long, long time.

Yi Chuanzong still didn't reply. He turned around and looked around. The windows were bright, the table was dust-free, the furniture was neat, the curtains were clean, and there was a slight smell of milk.

Speaking of which, Tong Jiaojiao seems like a good woman at home, and she keeps things warm and attentive.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xu Damao could only maintain the smile on his face and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"When was the last time I came?" Yi Chuanzong looked at the door of the back room and pondered slightly.

Xu Damao turned around and looked in the direction of the back door. The smile on his face froze.

Last time?

Last time this man came to steal his wife!

After that, everything went wrong for him. He married a widow and his family's situation deteriorated day by day. In the end, he ended up in a prostitution. It was a low point in his life.

What's going on inside the house? It's hard to explain to outsiders. If you go in and walk around, you will see that he is a bit more honest, or at least a bit more down-to-earth.

Thinking about these things, Xu Damao was filled with anger. This was all caused by the person in front of him.

But does he dare to get angry now?

He was dealt with throughout last year. If he hadn't been somewhat useful, there would be no way he would still be in the cell now.

Xu Damao forced a smile and replied: "The last time you came here was the year before last."

He has become accustomed to it. He rarely speaks ill of Yi Chuanzong, let alone in person or not. Now the two of them are really on a different level.

Even Director Li was punished by Yi Chuanzong, how could he, Xu Damao, fight against his family?

But it doesn’t matter. He Xu Damao has nothing but knowledge of current affairs! He knows the routines!

In those days, I could kneel down whenever I met him, but if he didn't get up and fidget a few times, my life would be much easier than now.

Yi Chuanzong nodded expressionlessly and said directly: "Last time, I came here with Ben'e."

Regarding this matter, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, so he was able to speak directly.

Even without him, Xu Damao is still a person who likes the new and hates the old.

Now it is three years in the morning, and next year both children will be one year old.

Xu Damao's face became even stiffer. He didn't want to slap someone in the face. It was really painful to be slapped in the face, but did he dare to resist? No!

"hehe."

After forcing a laugh, Xu Damao didn't know what to say, but this man could still laugh.

Yi Chuanzong ignored him, sat down and picked up a new tea cup, then poured a cup of tea and took a sip. He raised his head and looked at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao could only force a smile.

"Okay, let's make your meal." Yi Chuanzong ignored him and drank tea by himself.

He has a good memory, and of course he remembers what happened before, and it can even be said that he remembers it vividly.

Xu Damao saw that the man in front of him regarded this place as his home, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but he had no choice but to endure it.

At this moment, he felt even more guilty, and did not dare to look at Yi Chuanzong. He hurriedly fried the chili and potato shreds. He was a little embarrassed when he brought it to the table, "My cooking skills are a bit poor, let me

You are laughing. But I still have a bottle of good wine at home, I will bring it to you to try."

After saying that, Xu Damao turned around and went to his treasured bottle of Maotai.

Of course he didn't drink the wine himself, but since the gift-giving failed and he returned to his old job, he simply left it alone, maybe he would be able to give it away some time, so he himself was definitely reluctant to drink it.

Nowadays, gifts include cigarettes, wine, tea, and sugar. Good cigarettes are not available under the control. Xu Damao does not have the connections to buy good tea. There is no shortage of sugar in the supply and marketing cooperatives. He has no knowledge, so he can only give some good wine.

Yi Chuanzong did not refuse. Looking at Xu Damao who was pouring wine for him beside him, he slowly said: "Do you know why I punished you before?"

Xu Damao's eyelids trembled. Is this so straightforward? How should he answer this?

This person is finally recruited!

But what can he do?

Yi Chuanzong picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip. After tasting it for a while, he said: "This wine is 60 years old. This wine is pretty good."

"I can't drink such good wine myself. If you like, I have a bottle over there. You can take it later." Xu Damao smiled apologetically.

Yi Chuanzong kept talking: "You know, I rode a bicycle for hundreds of miles at night to smear people! The chain even broke in the middle. If it weren't for my good eyesight, I would have had to run that day.

Go back to the village."

Xu Damao looked confused, and for a moment he couldn't remember what he meant.

People's joys and sorrows are not related to each other. Even if he later knew that Yi Chuanzong had returned to the village, he did not know that Yi Chuanzong went back at night.

Even if he knew that Yi Chuanzong rode his bicycle back that night, he would not think about what it was like to ride nearly two hundred kilometers on a winding and muddy road.

As for the Li Liang who he gave two yuan to, he had already forgotten about him. He didn't know that this man was now a sick man. What he didn't know even more was that it was because of his bad idea that Yi Chuanzong punished him.

It was so cruel.

Yi Chuanzong didn't care about Xu Damao's reaction. He picked up the wine glass again and drank it in his stomach. After a slight aftertaste, he took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "This is the last time."

"Ah?" Xu Damao looked confused and had no idea what Yi Chuanzong was talking about.

Yi Chuanzong turned his head, his serious face was very cold, and his black and white eyes were full of indifference.

"I said, this is the last time. If you survive this time, forget about what happened before."

He didn't explain too much, but if an adult makes a mistake, he must accept the punishment. If he is fine with him, he is fine with his woman. If there is an eventuality...

He didn't even know how much he would regret it, and no amount of revenge would be enough.

As far as the gap between the two of them is concerned, Xu Damao can be dealt with easily, but he is not a boring person. He does not have a blood feud. It is boring to always stare at a weak person and deal with him, so this time he decided to deal with it once and for all.

As long as Xu Damao can withstand this time, then at most he will draw a line for Xu Damao to prevent himself from being bitten back.

Life is fine, he wants to make a fortune, but come to think of it, that won't work. If he crosses that line, then he will deal with Xu Damao again.

It is precisely because of this that he came over tonight to forgive this person to a certain extent.

"What's going on? This time?" Xu Damao was so panicked that he couldn't help but stare at each other. After hearing Yi Chuanzong's words, he suddenly felt nervous and his whole body went cold.

This is to punish him! He said it openly and openly!

Even listening to these words, this time is even worse than the previous encounters!

Lose your job! Get looked at! Shave your head and dig a cesspit! Get a job!

If it's worse than this time, what will happen? What will happen to him?

For a moment, Xu Damao's scalp became numb and his whole body felt horrified.

He had an idea in his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Yi Chuanzong said meaningfully: "Has your daughter-in-law returned to her parents' home?"

Xu Damao's eyes widened. Was this the last time he was going to deal with his child?

He had long known that Yi Chuanzong was ruthless, but he never thought that he was so inhumane.

The expression on his face was no longer afraid, no longer guilty, and no longer flattering. He grinned, his eyes were as angry as fire, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Yi Chuanzong!"

After shouting this sentence, Xu Damao slapped the table with a loud bang and stood up bravely!

Yi Chuanzong looked at Xu Damao with cold eyes. This expression was exactly what Xu Damao should have. If he really thought that this man had been tamed, he deserved to die.

He said this on purpose just to see what Xu Damao looked like now.

At this time, he was not annoyed at all, but rather appreciative. When it came to his wife and children, this man was not without some blood. It seemed that what the deaf old lady said was not completely accurate. This man was also so kind when it came to the matter.

Maybe not a traitor at all.

The two looked at each other for a second.
To be continued...