Zheng Zhe found that this kid was determined to follow him, and he couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard he tried.

Zheng Zhe is a good-faced person, he was embarrassed at first, but then he got annoyed, what is hard to hear, but this kid has a rash in his left ear and a right ear, and he has a thick skin, so what should he do there quietly, just Occasionally, when the eyes meet, you can feel the fierceness in the pair of Danfeng eyes, as if you want to tear yourself apart. When you look over the next time, the kid turned his head and squatted on the ground to pick up dirt and play glass balls.

Gu Ming really wanted to kill Zheng Zhe, especially when Zheng Zhe drove him away.

But after thinking about it, Gu Ming is not stupid, he knows that Zheng Zhe is quite capable of fighting, and he is not an opponent at all, so Gu Ming usually chooses to endure it, at most he secretly rinses out Zheng Zhe's cup of water when he is impatient, or Let the pheasants in the courtyard shit into Zheng Zhe's shoes.

The two of them tossed and tossed like this for three days and finally subsided. On the one hand, Zheng Zhe really couldn't drive Gu Ming away, and on the other hand, Zheng Zhe also thought that this kid was quite pleasing to the eye, especially when he smiled at him.

Zheng Zhe felt that he should not be called Gu Xiaohong, but a girl, because he was born like a girl, handsome and white, and occasionally naughty, but basically it didn't prevent Zheng Zhe's heart from being in a dilemma. Up and down.

So even though Zheng Zhe was so annoyed that he wanted to kick people out of the gate during the day, at night he still made room for the little shirtless guy next to him and tucked in the quilt.

Zheng Zhe's high fever subsided the next day, but his hand recovered very slowly.

At that time, he was going to the clinic, and the doctor asked him to go to the hospital for stitches. Because there were a lot of repairs in the hospital, Zheng Zhe insisted not to go.Fortunately, his hands are indeed getting better now, but before he fully recovers, as a one-handed man, Zheng Zhe basically can't do any work, and eating is a problem.

And Gu Ming seems to be a good hand at housework, especially when it comes to cooking. If you give him a cabbage, he can chop it into pieces and make dumplings. Zhe is full of fragrance, but this is not the end. On the second day when he came here, Gu Ming pulled out the clothes and trousers that Zheng Zhe stuffed under the bed in the corner, soaked a big basin, and washed them , Turning around, he used the water from throwing clothes to wipe the windows of Zheng Zhe's house clean, even the floor. The clean Zheng Zhe was stunned, thinking that this is just a kid, if this is really a big girl so capable, Zheng Zhefei married her It is not allowed to enter the door.

Gu Ming himself was also quite puzzled, why this woman's work is endless in his life, when his mother was not in good health, he waited in front of and behind the bed like a girl, there was no way, anyone told him to As for that mother, when his mother passed by, his father came over, and he washed and cooked for his father like a big girl. Before washing two days, his father was stabbed, and then he began to serve this kid again , the waiters are annoying, but he can only bear it. Anyway, he is used to living a hard life. If he thinks about doing some work, just do some work. It's better than sleeping on the street.

Due to various reasons, Zheng Zhe temporarily gave up and chased Gu Ming away endlessly.

Ai Jin basically runs here every day. Before Zheng Zhe didn't live here, this kid would ride a broken bicycle and go downstairs to Zheng Zhe's house every day to wait for him. This time the two became neighbors, and they went to each other three times a day. Go here.

It is said that these two people have known each other since primary school. They met in a group fight. At that time, Zheng Zhe was excluded in the class because of his younger brother. Helped the little boy toss the schoolbag, and seven or eight people started to beat Zheng Zhe. Ai Jin was the one who was accidentally injured by passing by. At that time, he didn't like to go to class. He was so engrossed that he didn't realize that a brick fell from the sky, and Ai Jin stared at it when it hit him. He took a lot of effort to recover, and when he got up, he saw Zheng Zhe going crazy there, punching the brick with eight fists with his bare hands.Because Ai Jin had just been smashed in the head, it was just when he was not working well, he jumped up in the grass with a groan, anyway, in the end, the two joined hands and were beaten like Zhu Tou San, so they got to know each other in such a muddle.

Ai Jin is a Manchu, perhaps because of the ethnic minority, he has a militant element in his bones, his original surname is quite Laochang, because after the Revolution of [-] most Manchus changed their Chinese surnames, and Ai Jin’s family was no exception, but as for Ai Jin didn't know what his original surname was. The genealogy was burned during the Cultural Revolution, and the old people in the family were so confused that they would say it was this and that, and no one in Ai Jin's generation planned to change it. Go back, so let's leave it at that.

The classmates said that Ai Jin's surname was probably Aixinjueluo, a homonym. If the Qing Dynasty had not perished, he might be a prince now.

But in Zheng Zhe's eyes, Ai Jin is not like a prince at all. He looks like a second chair every day, with only a little hair on his head, which is endlessly pulled, combed and oiled. Fortunately, he is a kid. Well, if this is a girl, she can make flowers out of her head in a day.

That day Ai Jin combed his hair carefully at home, and didn't bother to go through the door when he went out. He climbed up the wall next to him like a monkey, and heard the two people in the room arguing as soon as he landed.

Zheng Zhe recovered from his injury with great difficulty, and planned to go out and find another job.Although he is not active in school, he has a high enthusiasm for making money.He came out of the house with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his hottest face was stepped on by his father, so he desperately needed some achievements to prove his worth, whether it was fists or money, anyway, he had to keep himself busy, You can't sit at home all day and wait to die.

But no matter what he goes out to do, he has to rely on his own hands. Although it looks good now, Zheng Zhe does not allow himself to have any weaknesses when he is licking blood from the knife head on the street all day. Let Gu Ming try to hit him again to see if his hand is completely healed.

Zheng Zhe never expected that Gu Ming didn't react at all after hearing this. At first he thought that Gu Ming refused, but the boy went to the kitchen without saying a word and followed the rolling pin. His old wound burst open with a stick, and big pieces Beads of blood ooze out along the crack, and after a while, it drips down the hand.

Zheng Zhe raised his injured hand to Gu Ming's white face, and asked him calmly, "What do you mean?"

Gu Ming put down the rolling pin in his hand: "It's not interesting? Didn't you ask me to hit your right hand to see how you're recovering?"

Zheng Na suppressed the fire: "I asked you to hit me to test the endurance of my hand, to see if it is the same as before, but if you use such a thick rolling pin, don't say that my hand is broken, just a fucking normal hand Can they all be destroyed?"

"You said you asked me to hit you, and you were still angry with me when I hit you, you..."

"Besides, normal people would say 'I'm going to hit' in advance and then prepare me for it. Is there anyone like you who came up and beat me to death without saying a word? Look at you smashing the back of my hand. His mother is green...the wounds are open..." Zheng Zhe scolded while his palms were still jumping, as if he had just been exposed to a soldering iron, it was painful and hot, "Your hands are too cruel...fuck..."

Gu Ming didn't feel that he was in the wrong, but that Zheng Zhe had a lot to do.

During this period of time, in order to stay in a low voice, he had already suffered grievances. He couldn't bear it for a while, and it was not easy to quarrel with Zheng Zhe, so he turned his head away, remained silent, and looked dead.

At first, Zheng Zhe didn't get angry when he saw how good-looking he was, but now facing this distorted face, Zheng Zhe's heart went straight to his forehead, and he kicked Gu Ming's calf without thinking. : "Fuck, you still dare to roll your eyes, who are you rolling your eyes at? Hey, let me ask who are you rolling your eyes at?"

Ai Jin pushed the door open and entered: "Zhe Zhe, I came over the wall."

Gu Ming was staggered by Zheng Zhe's kick, turned around and wiped Ai Jin's body without saying anything, and walked out.

Zheng Zhe ignored Ai Jin, and just yelled at the little white neck at the door: "If you have the guts to go out, don't come back!"

Gu Ming didn't turn his head back, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, but calm: "I won't leave, I'm going to feed the chickens."

Ai Jin stretched out a slender claw to dig Zheng Zhe's chest, pretending to be sympathetic to him: "What's the matter again, why don't you beat that little brat for you? Let me relieve you?"

Zheng Yi opened his hand, turned around and went to the back room, stretching his hand muscles while walking: "I will take care of my people myself."

"Hey, fuck, it's not your daughter-in-law. We've only known each other for two days." Ai Jin curled his lips when he heard this: "Dude, what are you thinking? Are you afraid that he is a thief? Your stuff was stolen."

"What do I have to steal?"

"Then... aren't you afraid that he has other plans?"

"What can I do?"

"You look so handsome," Ai Jin gave Zheng Zhe a light hug as soon as he sent his hips away, "If I were a girl, I would marry you."

Zheng Zhe saw Ai Jin as a girl and responded in shock: "Go as far as you can."

Ai Jin turned his nose up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze: "Oh, actually, I came to you because I have something to tell you. Do you still remember what Xiao Liang said about negotiating with Wang Dachui?"

Zheng Zhe lowered his head and only looked at the things used to stop the bleeding: "How is it?"

"Isn't there no suitable candidate? Xiao Liang went up on his own, saying that Wang Da saw that his nose was not a nose and a face was not a face, and he scolded Brother Xiao bloodyly. His mouth was dry when he scolded, and he poured several jars of water , endlessly..."

Zheng Zhe looked up at him: "Can you tell the key points?"

"Anyway, Xiao Liang said, Wang Dabo means that our sister-in-law is a broken shoe, and he won't bother to ask for it when he goes back. Let us compensate him for the loss of his youth."

Zheng Zhe paused, and dropped a few drops of disinfectant on the ground: "He is so rough-skinned that he can be used as a bath towel, and he still needs youth loss fee?"

"Isn't it right? Do you want to make a face? I'm so angry after hearing this, let alone Xiao Liang," Ai Jin was filled with righteous indignation: "According to what he said, he gritted his teeth and calmed down in order to take care of the overall situation, and discussed with Wang Dachui. Can't find a compromise solution, Wang Dachui disagreed desperately, opened his mouth and asked him for 500 yuan for youth loss, oh my god, 500 yuan, why didn't he rob the bank? What did he say in the 500 yuan? Including medical expenses and mental damage expenses. Is this obviously a scam? When Xiao Liang saw that there was nothing to talk about, he said that he would go to the land to get money, and after he got away, he would go home and do what he should do. I don’t know who those people are still Don't wait at the hotel."

Zheng Zhe buried his head and hands, not surprised by this.

If the surname Wang could be reasonable, this matter would have been settled long ago. The old clapper has no real business, and he needs money for food and drink every day. He also raises a younger brother. All the sources of money are not legitimate. The money is all robbed, and this time I caught my brothers and I think it will be tight during the Chinese New Year.Zheng Zhe always feels that there is no morality with this kind of people, and it's over if he just handles the people well.

Ai Jin left alone for half an hour to see if Zheng Zhe didn't respond at all, and felt quite boring.

After wrapping up Zheng Zhe's hands, Ai Jin brought a TV from his house. This small TV was brought by this house, and Ai Jin's mother took it away if Zheng Zhe came to live, saying that she was afraid of breaking it. Well, today Aikin dug this thing out of the barn again while his mother wasn't home.

After the two young men were busy in the house and finished the TV in half an hour, Zheng Zhe was a little disappointed when he turned it on and found that it was black and white, but in a blink of an eye he thought that his life now is good enough, much better than at home. The color TV in the building, but one day he was beaten by his father like a grandson, which is better than here, sitting on the bed and watching TV like a grandpa, so much more comfortable.

Ai Jin left after not staying for long, and for the next half a day, Zheng Zhe and Gu Ming didn't say a word to each other, and they didn't like each other.Gu Ming was silently washing vegetables, cooking and starting the stove, Zheng Zhe was recuperating on the bedside, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and turned his face away when Gu Ming came in, expressing that he had no intention of reconciling with Gu Ming at all. mean.

Seeing his virtue, Gu Ming just sneered in his heart, not to mention reconciling with him, Gu Ming wished he could dismember him.

The airy man made dinner, and before bringing the food into the house, Gu Ming stroked the side of Zheng Zhe's bowl with his tongue, but after thinking about it, he felt that it wasn't enough, and spit from his throat on the bottom of the bowl, After finishing the work, put a large spoonful of rice on top, covered it and gave it to Zheng Zhe to eat.

As soon as Zheng Zhe saw the meal coming in, he spat out the cigarette butt all the way away, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat. Gu Ming felt a sense of comfort after eating, the resentment in his stomach dissipated, and he was even a little proud .

The two finished their dinner in silence, and it was getting dark.

The TV was broadcasting news broadcasts, and Zheng Zhe couldn't stand it anymore, so he switched to the remaining local stations. The local stations were performing operas. Although Zheng Zhe couldn't understand what it meant, he could watch somersaults in circles at least. Yes, it looks better than the news feed.

Gu Ming was sitting on the small bench beside the bed, staring at the screen with both eyes.

He savored it for a long time but couldn't taste the essence of the quintessence of foreign countries.

But Gu Ming also felt that he would rather watch this channel. The news broadcast is very boring, and there are some characters on the screen that Gu Ming doesn’t know. Although he went to junior high school, his studies are very poor. If you don't go, the current level of education is not much better than that of illiteracy, so Gu Ming hates anything related to culture, and now he will just sit on the bench and wait for those martial arts students to start fighting.

"When will we do somersaults?" Gu Ming waited anxiously, "Why don't you do somersaults?"

Zheng Zhe stared at the TV thoughtfully, immersed in the same doubts: "Yeah, did you sing for 10 minutes? It's time to fight..."

After speaking, it suddenly occurred to him that he was talking to Gu Ming, so he quickly sat up straight and pretended: "Do you understand opera? You just know how to watch the fun!"

Gu Ming frowned and persisted for another 15 minutes, just as he was about to get up and go out to have some fun for himself, but as soon as his ass left the chair, Zheng Zhe also lost his temper.

The two stood up almost at the same time, one glaring and the other frowning.

"Damn it, I don't want to watch it!"

"It's no fun not doing somersaults."

"Well, you said so many people, hey, such a large group of people! One person stood there with a flower gun and couldn't fight? Isn't this fucking funny? I lit the lamp and boiled oil just to listen to the big The bearded men are howling here? Am I cheap?"

"And it doesn't sound good at all. It's buzzing. My brain hurts from singing."

"I don't know who made up this play? Do you have brains? A bunch of men can scold each other for so long without hitting each other? Are all the women scratching their heads? This screenwriter is an idiot!"

"Whoever sees who is sick."

"Whoever sees is an idiot!"

"Yes, it is."

"It seems that you are also a layered person."

……

They both sang and scolded in unison, but their cultural level was relatively limited, their vocabulary was small, and they couldn't swear in any tricks, and they soon fell silent.

But let it all out.

After Zheng Zhe and Gu Ming finished scolding, they looked at each other for a while, and then smiled slightly, feeling that the other party was a little pleasing to the eye again.

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