Chapter 13

It was only past ten o'clock when I came out of Lu Yongping's house.

After walking around the street, I got on the Ringcheng Road.

The sun in early autumn was a little furious, and a endless white light spread on the asphalt road.

The corn seedlings on both sides are yellow and green, uneven, and the puddles that flash from time to time make people mistakenly think that they are new aquatic crops.

There are not many old trees left, most of them are newly planted seedlings, with thick wrists, and now they are slid against the white light under their feet.

I was stunned for a while before I suddenly exerted my strength.

As I lifted my hips and arched my back, the whistling wind sounded in my ears, and the saplings passing by quickly made me feel like I was trapped in the matrix of time.

I seemed to be back on the track, but even the oxygen that was quickly inhaled into my lungs had a broken smell.

I don’t know how long it took, but I stopped until the tingling pain came from my thigh.

Sweat like rain.

Stirring like a cow.

I dropped the broken car and staggered to sit down by the ditch.

The blue mountains in the distance are like a soak of shit that God has pulled down after eating vegetarian food.

The toilet paper that is looming among them is a famous hydropower station nationwide.

They complement each other together.

Wang Weichao called me at around 7 o'clock in the morning and asked me to go to the city to play.

I said something was wrong.

He said there was a dick.

I said it's really something, it's very important.

He smiled and said that Bing Jie was also there and there was a major announcement.

I said next time, I hung up the phone.

I really have something to do.

I reached into my pocket and lay down straight.

The cement board is a bit uncomfortable, and the distant sky looks like a bright mirror.

I really have something to do.

After repeated urging from my stomach, I went home.

Teacher Chen’s Fukang was parked at the entrance of the alley.

Before I entered the yard, I heard my aunt's exaggerated laughter.

When she saw me coming in, she smiled even more happily: What are you doing, my little master?

Her playfulness seemed to be as innate as sweet as her sweetness, and I had no way to deal with it except for blushing.

During the meal, three women were talking about inexplicable topics, and I could only sniffle the rice into my mouth.

Local news is broadcast on TV, and it is also shoddy and very popular. Its only feature is its catchphrase.

Suddenly, my aunt pointed to the TV and said: It’s all this bitch Wang Shuxian, otherwise our salary would have increased long ago!

I looked up and glanced.

A woman in a sky blue suit, accompanied by a group of strange-shaped men, pointed at a building.

I know this building and it is a newly completed student dormitory building in our school.

I also have an impression of this woman, she is the new deputy director of Pinghai Municipal Education Bureau.

Teacher Chen spat and said that there were students here, so that my aunt would pay attention to her image.

My aunt stuck out her tongue and secretly kicked me.

The mother smiled and said: Isn’t her husband a deputy to the Public Security Bureau? This is not in line with the civil servant’s avoidance, right?

Teacher Chen was angry: He avoided his job, so Chen JianX and his wife were both top leaders.Just cheating the people.

That's exactly that.

There is a common entertainment in my weird yesterday, when people like to point to the various characters on the screen, talk about their unknown side, and say things like who got rid of it.

This kind of topic always makes me excited, as if I live in a movie.

But that day, I was a little upset and took a few bites of food and went out.

The scorching sun.

There is still a little shade under the old locust tree.

Two children are playing pinball.

So I walked over.

After a while, the wife of the Zhao family came from behind the room.

She was carrying the rice and wanted to feed one of the children.

This kid just ate and played, and I wanted to kick him twice.

The wife of the old Zhao family’s family’s surname is Jiang. She was twenty-eight or nine years old at that time, and I usually call her aunt.

The yard next door was sold to her.

When my grandfather was hospitalized, she also paid 100 yuan.

Aunt Jiang is not tall, quite plump, has an agitated temperament and a loud voice.

Sometimes you can hear her roaring at home from a few streets.

That day she wore a pair of pink seven-point breeches. When she squatted on the ground, her thighs were stretched smoothly and roundly, and even a meat bag was faintly sandwiched between her thighs.

I couldn't help but glance at it.

Be good, eat quickly. She knocked on the bowl with a spoon and gave me a fierce look. If you don’t eat it, Brother Lin will take it away for you.

Only then did I realize that her pretty face had already turned red, and I couldn't help but turn my head away, unable to even say anything.

Fortunately, the three women in the family came out at this time.

It was a moment of radiance.

Aunt Jiang praised her mother as a big girl, which made her spit out loud.

My aunt took my arm and invited me to travel with me.

No matter where they go, I can't escape.

My mother glanced at me and said: Let him read a book at home.

Teacher Chen smiled: You deserve your life.

I wanted to lie in the bed for a while, but I fell asleep in the dark.

In a daze, I couldn't help but grab the things in my pocket and wanted to take them out and take a look.

But it seemed to be welded tightly on my legs and could not be removed.

I opened my eyes again and it was almost four o'clock.

I was stunned for a while, washed my face, and stood in the yard and sang an old song by Zheng Zhihua.

When I rode out, the sun was pale and dazzling.

Like in the morning, Lu Yongping was still not at home.

But this time he's there.

The old lady is thin and tall, with a narrow face, but she speaks softly, which always gives people the illusion of uncoordinated coordination.

When I entered the door, she was taking care of a child, probably Lu Yongping's nephew.

Seeing me, she hurriedly stood up and a flower bloomed on her face: Oh, Lin Lin is here.

I said here.

I called a few words and said nothing.

I don't even know what to call her.

My little cousin was fucking with someone on the side.

After a long time, I said: Where is my sister?Don’t you say that you came back from Eleven?

The old lady said: No, the army has something to do temporarily, so it was recalled.It's been almost a year, and I haven't even seen a figure.

I said: Oh.

I wanted to say that I miss her very much, and I felt that saying this would be a suspicion of plagiarizing the TV series, so I stopped it.

Then I looked around, the lush vines still covered the sky, so I left.

The old lady stood up again: Let's play here, I'll finally come here.I can't get rid of myself here, Hongfeng, get your brother the fruit!

Lu Hongfeng sucked his nose and was stunned for a moment before running into the room.

I hurriedly retreated.

Lu Yongping is the eldest at home, with two younger brothers and two younger sisters below.

According to grandpa, his father left early and his mother couldn't take care of it. Lu Yongping had to drop out of school early and earn work points for his family.

Once it was snowing heavily and the coal was gone at home. Fourteen-year-old Lu Yongping ran twenty or thirty miles with a truck of coal.

This round trip took a day and night. On the road, except for wagyu and cold water, the earth was vast and the north wind was howling.

How much suffering does this kid have to suffer?

Grandpa sighed as he spoke.

My mother also told this, but it has become a purely inspirational story.

In short, Lu Yongping is an excellent example of his elder brother being a father. His youngest sister had just been weaned when his father passed away.

Of course, I have never taken this kind of thing seriously, and I always feel that it is difficult to get rid of the suspicion of teaching children a lesson.

As soon as I got on the bike, I met Zhang Fengtang at the entrance of the alley.

She rode a small pedal, from a sun hat to a gauze, wrapping herself like an Arab chief.

So much so that when she stopped the car and honked her whistle, I didn't react.

She asked me what I was doing.

I said go home.

She said she was so anxious.

I said oh.

She said she would come back after finally making it.

I went home with her.

Seeing Zhang Fengtang come in, her mother-in-law said: I'm back.

Zhang Fengtang nodded, but it seemed that there was no. Anyway, she rode in.

Her mother-in-law stood up with the child in her arms, and while she was pushing her back, she imitated the child's tone: Little hairy child, come home.

When she passed by the door, she nodded to me: Linlin, you are having fun. I'll go to that yard, and it's the fuck that child should come back.

When Zhang Fengtang parked the car and came out, I was the only one left in the yard.

After Zhang Fengtang greeted me, I entered the living room.

Lu Hongfeng held an apple in his hand and handed it over when he saw me.

Xiao Hongfeng was really sensible. Zhang Fengtang touched his head, but his tone increased by octave in a flash. He blew his nose clean!How many times have I said to you!Suck it around, isn't it nauseating!

Children from the Pingju family inevitably need to receive some training. According to their mother, Zhang Fengtang followed the opera troupe for several years in her early years.

Her naturally bright voice was like a kite traveling through the clouds in the ups and downs.

Before she could raise her slap, Lu Hongfeng slid away.

Lin Lin is really a rare guest.Zhang Fengtang took off his sunglasses.

Isn’t my sister back?

It's not that easy, the army has something to do.

oh.Miss her very much.

Oh, you have such a sweet mouth, how could you not see it before?

I had nothing to say and took a bite of the apple.

Zhang Fengtang took off the Arab equipment and reappeared his cool nature.

Sitting on Ah.

She said.

After hesitating, I sat down slowly, my legs stretched straight.

Where is my uncle?

What did I say? I really kissed your uncle.

Zhang Fengtang raised her legs and the black pleats of the silk pants looked like a flower that suddenly bloomed.

I chewed two more times, suppressing the urge to throw the apple on her face.

But Zhang Fengtang continued: Who knows where he died?

She shook her legs lightly, and her bright red nails shone with a blurry light through the flesh-colored short stockings.

Suddenly, she leaned towards me and lowered her voice: Maybe she's in your house.

I stood up, but couldn't help but grin.

Zhang Fengtang asked with a smile: What's wrong?

I glanced down at the white chest and turned my face out the window: Go to the bathroom.

That day, Zhang Fengtang wanted to keep me for dinner.

I refused in every way, and she stretched her face.

There is really no way.

A few cold dishes and cooked some millet porridge.

Lu Hongfeng is full of redness among people, making me irritable.

Zhang Fengtang asked her skills how much she was compared to her mother, and I stammered for a while.

She gave me a elbow and said: "It's my mother's kiss."

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the yard.

Lu Hongfeng seemed to be about to get up, and Zhang Fengtang kicked him.

I looked up at the fluorescent light, and I always felt that the light was a bit exaggerated.

As the classic footsteps gradually approached, the curtains lifted up.

Zhang Fengtang asked: Where did you go?

Lu Yongping said: There are many people in charge.

Zhang Fengtang glanced at me: Your nephew asked, I don’t bother to care about you.

Lu Yongping discovered me only then, and was surprised: Xiaolin came Ah, what's the matter?

I put down the chopsticks, picked them up again, and turned around: I thought my sister was back.

Lu Yongping slumped on the sofa, hung a bandage around his neck, and put his left arm inside.

I was not without surprise, and even my eyelids leaped.

Regarding cousin, Lu Yongping repeated what his family said to me, and then asked: Do you know if you come here?

As he said that, he got up and walked towards the phone.

Zhang Fengtang sneered twice: It depends on how active your uncle is.

I hurriedly said: No, my mom knows.

Lu Yongping put down the phone and said he knew it.

Zhang Fengtang smiled again, his face red.

Lu Yongping also laughed twice and sat down at the dining table: Why, I don’t have any food?

Zhang Fengtang had a straight face: Who knows if you have eaten?

Lu Yongping raised his arm: After removing the gypsum from your cock, where did I get the time to eat?

Oh, I don’t know how great a hero you are.

Lu Yongping didn't match him, so he picked up a cucumber with chopsticks, and looked around with a crisp sound: Where is Xiao Hongfeng?

I couldn't help asking Lu Yongping what was going on with his arm.

Zhang Fengtang raised his eyebrows: You don’t know?

I shook my head.

She laughed for half a minute.

After Lu Yongping's reunion, she stopped laughing: How powerful your uncle is, he will chase him from someone's house after a fight... Lu Yongping suddenly stood up, Zhang Fengtang immediately shut up and took a deep breath: Sit down, I'll serve you porridge.

When Zhang Fengtang left, the atmosphere was a little deserted.

My hands felt soft, as if I had applied talc powder, and the chopsticks were a little too tight to hold.

After picking off the dishes twice in a row, Lu Yongping asked me what was wrong.

I buried my head in drinking porridge without saying a word.

He said: That's right. If you have nothing to do in the future, you will run around home more often.With so many relatives and children, Isn’t you the one who is most impressed by my uncle?

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

I looked up and glanced at the fluorescent light, it was indeed a little dazzling.

Later, Lu Yong opened a bottle of white wine and I also drank a can of beer.

I just felt that the dazzling light on my head was as pale as a flash, and a frame of this memory seemed to be secretly pulled out by someone.

Maybe it was when I was cleaning up the dishes or chatting after dinner. After complaining about us drinking, Zhang Fengtang said: Look at your uncle, how clean it is now, I’ve been in the wool sweater factory.Grinning your nephew, letting you see it.

Lu Yongping blushed his face, of course, it might be the effect of alcohol. His face turned red but he smiled: Your aunt talked so much nonsense, and I don’t know where it was itchy.

Zhang Fengtang said: Why? I want to go crazy by drinking again, come on.

Lu Yongping lit a cigarette: I don’t know you well when I’m in front of you.

Zhang Fengtang snorted: Look at your virtue, I just don’t bother to talk about your little things.

Lu Yongping slapped the table, but then suppressed the voice: Are you clean yourself?

Maybe hello of course, or maybe I didn't stand up and walked out the door.

Lu Yongping said: It’s a big deal, just have a little more fun.Hongfeng?Where did the little pussy go?

Zhang Fengtang is like a machine gun: Your dick can't be cleaner, mom's pussy.

Lu Yongping shook his head: I don’t have the same knowledge as you.

After that, I grabbed me again: Uncle, I will give you my gift.

I said I had a bicycle.

Zhang Fengtang sneered: Look at your uncle, he is really like his own son, so he is so active.

Lu Yongping didn't say anything.

The moment I turned around, he seemed to reach out and point Zhang Fengtang.

As soon as I got out, the house exploded.

Lu Yongping said: I had known that I had castrated Wei XX last time and stuffed my dick into your mouth. Do you still have to pussy?

Zhang Fengtang screamed and called Lu Yongping a bastard.

There was a burst of crackling and ghosts cried and howled.

I pushed the car into the car and walked out the door.

The moment he got on the car, Zhang Fengtang seemed to be still sobbing: Have you ever contacted other women to care about you?

I met Lu Hongfeng at the entrance of the alley.

He was fucking all corners under the street lights, lonely.

I looked beside me for a while and finally said: Hongfeng, I'm leaving.

He nodded, without even raising his head.

My mother has been waiting for a long time and asked me where I was going.

I deal with it.

She complained that she didn't bring the key, but fortunately there was someone next door.

I went into the bathroom with deaf ears, and my thigh hurt when I took out the switchblade.

To this day, I remember that under the orange light, the blade that poked out about an inch was like a piece of thin ice, with a faint smell of blood, but it gave people the illusion of softness.