godfather

Meng Xiaobei didn't wait too long, his godfather soon came to his house again on the second day of junior high school.

The second day of junior high school is the day when the daughter of the Meng family returns home. The four daughters gather together to spend the New Year with the two elders.Grandma Meng worked in the kitchen early in the morning, cooking shrimp stewed fish, sticking corn cakes, while Grandpa Xiaobei was sitting in the house peeling beans.

For the first time ever, Meng Xiaobei spent half an hour in the bathroom, brushing his teeth for 10 minutes, and then looked in the mirror to see whether his teeth were white or handsome, and his gums were bleeding from brushing!He puts on a new fruit green sweater, the cropped leather jacket his godfather sent him a year ago, new sneakers, Bel Spirit.

His godfather and second uncle came in with wine.The two men seemed very friendly, they didn't look at Meng Xiaobei.The second uncle said directly, "Shaotang, you are back. We brothers haven't seen each other for so many years. When we first met, I quarreled with our family Meng Jianxia all day long. You must see a joke!"

Shaotang smiled and asked: "Then now, are you and Second Sister not arguing?"

The second uncle has a rough temper and no education: "What are you arguing about? The child is seven years old, can we still leave after the quarrel? Who else can she find if I leave her, so I can't leave. Since we can't leave, we Gentlemen, don't do things that waste your time and energy!"

Shaotang is a few years younger, but he educates the other party as if he has experience: "Second brother, let me tell you, looking for a wife is poisonous, I really can't find bad temper and let you live a good life."

The second uncle said, "That's right!"

Shaotang smiled and said: "The one who loves you must be obedient and obedient. We can't have those who don't listen to you."

Meng Xiaobei was left out in the cold, and carried half a box of Arctic Ocean soda upstairs, eavesdropping on the two men who were full of male chauvinism in their words, exchanging the experience of marrying a daughter-in-law...

Love you so much?Still obedient?obey?

Godfather, since you returned to Beijing and stepped into the threshold of this house, have you looked at me?

I love you so much.

I have listened to you the most since I was a child, and the person I admire and admire the most is you.

Have you looked at me carefully?

The three sons-in-law of the Meng family took turns to toast Shaotang to persuade him to drink. They drank several bottles of Erguotou and Mongolian King during the meal, and they all drank red, their ears were flushed, and their temples were sweaty.

Shaotang has been an officer in the army for the past few years, and his drinking capacity has especially increased. He fought three times in one battle, drinking a whole cup of dry baijiu.

Shaotang said: "After practicing, when there is no task, drink with the leader twice in three days. Drinking is the task."

During the banquet, Shaotang's demeanor was steady and talkative, which was very different from the situation a few years ago, especially when he had a heated chat with the meng's sons-in-law.In the past, when Shaotang came to Meng's house, he saw that strangers didn't like to be blind, and they still had the kind of innocence and "dazed" of young people.This time it was completely different. Shaotang chatted with the eldest uncle of the Meng family about the old three-year-old Intellectual Youth Construction Corps, and exchanged warmly with each other anecdotes about the great wilderness in the north of Xing'an Mountains; Talking about eating in the restaurant, talking about eating; finally discussing with the third son-in-law about the confusion, complaints and complaints of the old workers in their state-owned washing machine factory facing reforms and various coordination and restructuring... After a meal, the wine cup is full of wine, one cup after another, and it never stops. There is no idle mouth.Every time a relative or neighbor came in, Shaotang stood up politely to greet and toast, his posture was easy to handle, he was worthy of being a battalion commander-level official in the army.

Meng Xiaobei buried his head in sipping his beer, his face was taciturn, his head was about to explode due to random thoughts in his heart.Hmph, drinking too much, will I never be like on my 11th birthday, when I got drunk and went crazy, hugging and kissing me on the street...

During these years, Meng Xiaobei understood the matter of kissing through his own comprehension and the influence of his surroundings.In the junior high school of their school, there are already young boys and girls in love. The two fall in love with each other. They find a corner outside the campus where there is no one, and secretly hug and kiss. This is the way for couples to express their love.

More than once, Meng Xiaobei secretly reminisced about the situation back then, and Shaotang hugged him tightly like that, like a sudden impulse, and more like the feelings accumulated over the years burst out at that moment, his lips covered his passionately, rubbed against him, and sucked him.He often secretly recalled under the quilt, kissing the back of his own hand to enjoy himself, imagining that his hand was Shaotang's face, and rubbing his lips together, but how could his paws be one-tenth as charming and beautiful as Shaotang's face?

It's been so long, Shaotang seems to have forgotten that he kissed him.

……

During the Chinese New Year, the family had a reunion dinner. As usual, the adults gathered at a table to play cards, and the children went out to play.

He Shaotang walked over from the corridor of Meng's house, picked up his coat, and glanced at Meng Xiaobei indifferently, meaning he wanted to catch up with his godson.

Meng Xiaobei suddenly started to get nervous again, the little bastard with a hippie smile was gone, his head was lowered and his mouth was pursed, there was a hint of expectation under his narrow and handsome eyelids, and he felt embarrassed.A big boy at the age of a youth crush, with a thin skin, but also full of anger.He wiped his wet, sweaty hands on the back of his trousers, then pinched his earlobe.

Shaotang said: "Xiaobei, I usually go somewhere to play around, and take my godfather out for a stroll."

"Now you are an authentic 'Little Beijing'. In the past, your godfather took you to play. When I came back, I saw that everything has changed. Many new shops and restaurants have been built. Now it's time for you to take me shopping."

Meng Xiaobei made a phone call at the gate of the second factory compound and called Qi Liang and Shen Dawei out.He is nervous, and subconsciously needs a few more people to help his buddies strengthen their courage. It is also popular to gang up in groups when picking up girls at school!

Back then, when the "Three Musketeers" of Balizhuang Elementary School came out to show their faces, they all looked like big boys who wobbled and dragged [-] yuan.

Shen Dawei is no longer a fat man, he is a tall and strong fat man, his back looks like a door panel, as wide as two Meng Xiaobei's, and he has a naughty and naive smile.

Qi Liang is the most ignorant of life, and has a sweet mouth, so Pi Dian Dian'er leaned forward: "Yo, Uncle Shaotang! Hello Uncle, we all miss you!"

Qi Liang was wearing a fashionable milky white knitted sweater and corduroy trousers.Shaotang put his arms around Liangliang, squeezed them in the crook of his arms, just like the boldness and intimacy of the elders when they saw a boy of the younger generation, "Boy, your father's business has flourished, what business do you do now? The longer you grow, the more handsome you are." .”

Qi Liang grinned: "Why not? He's so handsome! My dad has recently started dumping TV sets. Meng Xiaobei's grandfather didn't get a TV ticket at work. Their black and white TV came from my dad's sales office. Bought, imported from Japan, 'Take off your shoes' Toshiba, no ticket required!"

Meng Xiaobei slanted his eyes and snorted: You are a little bitch.

Liangliang is very white, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his family is rich and powerful.According to the standards of the year, this kind of appearance and skin color is the feeling of "little Tang Guoqiang", a creamy handsome guy.According to the current standard, Qi Liang is a "white rich beauty"!

Shaotang shrugged his mouth and smiled: "Much more handsome than I was back then."

Qi Liang is a sycophant: "No, no, definitely not as handsome as you. Meng Xiaobei always mentioned you to us, how capable you are in the army, and you have been promoted again!"

Shaotang asked, "Is there a girl chasing you at school?"

Qi Liang said modestly: "It's not bad, Meng Xiaobei also has girls chasing after him in our grade."

When Shaotang turned his head, his eyes were full of deep meaning, looking at Meng Xiaobei.Meng Xiaobei squinted his eyes and stared brightly: "There are not as many people chasing me as he is chasing. The girls chasing me are at most one class (class in the army), and the girls chasing him have a platoon in our grade!"

Qi Liang was very happy, the most flirtatious.

Meng Xiaobei had been following luck all the time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally aimed at the right time to cross the road at the intersection, he grabbed Liangliang from behind with his hand, pushed him up, and successfully squeezed between his godfather and Qi Liang.

Shaotang was wearing a handsome army green woolen coat, the hem shaking in the cold wind, his steps were steady and unrestrained.

But Shaotang didn't reach out to hug Meng Xiaobei again.Meng Xiaobei was too embarrassed to reach out, or he had the cheek to directly ask his godfather, you should quickly pinch the back of my neck like before, the little nest misses you...

That kind of relationship that is extremely familiar but has begun to become unfamiliar is very awkward, making Meng Xiaobei inexplicably at a loss, at a loss, very disappointed, and unable to ask for it.The two may have been too familiar with each other for too long, looked down on each other since they were young, and have been communicating and reporting every bit of each other.Suddenly reunited, the feeling in the memory of the missing seems to be gone, and it is not the same as the person I liked in the impression, there is a huge psychological gap, and I don’t know when to start talking about the past.

A few people took the No. 112 tram, and went all the way to the city without any destination.

Shen Dawei asked in a low voice: "Xiaobei, where shall we take your godfather?"

Meng Xiaobei: "What do you think is fun?"

Shen Dawei: "Go to the video hall!"

Meng Xiaobei: "...these are all pornographic films, it's not good for my godfather to see them."

Shen Dawei: "A game hall?"

Meng Xiaobei: "So old-fashioned, you two have nowhere else to go?"

Qi Liang curled his lips: "Hey, the three of us have been to a high-end place together? The young master is really not familiar with other places."

The group walked around the gate of their Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School, and then they actually went to the most frequented entertainment hall.During Chinese New Year, the entertainment hall is still overcrowded, full of young people and middle school students.At that time, the mass entertainment lifestyle was quite poor. Karaoke and Internet cafes had not yet emerged, and there were no other places to go except for parks and game halls.

In the dim and smoky entertainment hall, there is a large row of amusement machines.At He Shaotang's age, he felt that these things were too childish, so he paid for coins and said, "Play with you."

Meng Xiaobei suddenly plucked up the courage to say: "Otherwise, let's go play billiards!"

Shaotang raised his eyebrows: "Can you still play billiards?"

Qi Liang said: "Uncle, you haven't seen it, Meng Xiaobei is really good at billiards, he's amazing!"

Shaotang half-smiles, and speaks with his eyes: son, do you usually come to this kind of place to fool around?

Meng Xiaobei's small eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips and said nothing: Are you going to hit me or not?

Shaotang snorted and said with a sneer, "Go, let me see how awesome you are."

There is a suite in the entertainment hall, which is the billiard hall.The boss and a few young people are playing ball, wearing black hurdle vests in winter, yelling and shouting, they look like semi-serious social people, and the room is filled with cigarette smoke.

Meng Xiaobei ordered an empty table from the boss, one yuan per hour, no limit on the number of people on the table.

Meng Xiaobei shook his head, Shuai squinted his eyes, and challenged: "Godfather, I just want to fight you."

Also affected by the atmosphere in the arena, Shaotang's tone was a little arrogant in the past: "Fight with me, don't be afraid of losing! I won't let you."

Meng Xiaobei was also very hesitant: "I don't need you to let me go."

He Shaotang threw off his military overcoat on the spot, took off his military cap, and removed the military jacket inside, loosening his shoulders.As soon as this man stepped through the door, the people inside were stunned when they saw that he was a soldier, and they all looked at him, feeling fresh and mighty.Shaotang stroked his hair, skillfully picked the pole, and Meng Xiaobei yards the ball.

Meng Xiaobei took the first shot, and scored a goal in one shot!

With a cigarette in his mouth, Shaotang narrowed his eyes and said, "You can."

Meng Xiaobei bit his lower lip, his expression was calm and composed, and he pretended to wipe the dust off the top of the cue. He looked like a general, and he looked like a regular and veteran of the billiard hall!

Meng Xiaobei bent down and aimed at the target red ball, his hand trembling slightly, the corner of his eyes, blurred, shaking the tall and handsome body in the memory of his longing...

When he went down with this shot, his palms slipped.

The position of the club head is slightly off, and the rotation angle of the white ball is also off. It is very easy to hit a straight ball and miss it.

When it was Shaotang's turn, the man looked for an angle, bent down, his eyelashes fluttered, and shot.The force turned out to be great, the ball violently collided with the corners of the table, and it was supposed to go in, but it just popped out of the hole again!Shaotang frowned and whispered "Fuck me".

It was so funny that day, both of them played abnormally, and for no reason, they couldn't score one after another!

Meng Xiaobei refused to accept, and became impatient, turned around and took off the jacket and sweater, stretched his shoulders, with an angry and competitive expression on his face.

Qi Liang yelled: "Don't be nervous, Xiao Bei!"

Meng Xiaobei gritted his teeth and muttered, "I'm not feeling well today!"

Shaotang also took off his sweater, until all he had left was a light green shirt with the buttons loose on his chest.

Shaotang's face was flushed, probably because of alcohol, and his eyes were full of steam: "I may have made that bottle of 'Mongol King' drink today, and asked your uncles to pour me in turn. The amount is a bit too much. My hands are slippery! "

"I'm absolutely fine not drinking, really."

Shaotang specifically emphasized this reason to Xiaobei.

As for why the game went out of order, only the two of them knew the reason.

Shaotang hit a ball a little farther away, half of his body was lying on the pool table, with one leg crossed up, his military trousers were tight, showing his firm and plump buttocks and thighs.Meng Xiaobei was standing beside him, watching with a blank expression on his face, in a trance, with a hint of sweetness, his gaze followed Shaotang's open collar to his chest...

The two started to move around and gradually entered the state. People around had gathered around to watch, offer their moves, and applaud.Qi Liang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Uncle Shaotang, whoever loses and who wins, what a bet!"

Qi Liang said: "Meng Xiaobei, if you lose, you can do a handstand on the wall for 5 minutes!"

Meng Xiaobei retorted: "5 minutes?! I'm going to die."

Shen Dawei said: "Uncle, if you lose to Xiaobei, you will lose to the three of us. What did you lose to us?"

Shaotang snapped his fingers and said bluntly, "Ask my son what he wants, and I'll give him what he wants!"

In the dark room, Meng Xiaobei's eyes flickered with a gleam of light, but he didn't reveal it. There was something in his heart that he almost blurted out: If I win, godfather... you just...

His lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Shaotang spoke generously and straightforwardly: "Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you later."

Meng Xiaobei took a deep look at the other party, and said boldly: "I've already made up my mind, I'll tell you when I win!...Don't play tricks on me when the time comes."

Shaotang glared at him, and asked word by word: "I'm playing with you?!"

The two came and went, very focused and serious, sometimes arguing for a long time about whether a ball position moved or fouled, and neither of them gave in to the other.

Meng Xiaobei hit a very beautiful slider shot in the innings and pocketed a colored ball on a difficult route.The dick boss of the billiards hall blew out his cigarettes and said hello to him twice. Shaotang also laughed and patted his son's ass with his cue.

Shaotang has played in the army for a long time, and eventually he excelled.In the last round, every time he squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, he lowered his waist and hit a ball. The movement was crisp and neat, and the table was completely cleaned with a splash, without giving Meng Xiaobei another chance to embarrass himself.

Afterwards, Meng Xiaobei sat quietly at the side, watching Shaotang showing his power on the table.

He actually doesn't care about winning or losing, he smiles wryly in his heart, even if he wins, he doesn't dare to say his wish in public, and Shaotang probably won't satisfy him, it doesn't matter whether he wins or not, as long as he sees his little dad, he is happy and happy.Shaotang's various postures in playing are unparalleled cool, handsome and unrestrained.

Although Meng Xiaobei lost, after leaving the billiards hall, Shaotang still bought a pair of ice cream sticks for each of the three little scoundrels.Meng Xiaobei had originally accepted the punishment, so he insisted on doing a handstand at the door, but Shaotang laughed and hugged him, and said with a smile, "I'm still more competitive with you"...

Passing by their school again, I don't know who mentioned it first, "Uncle Shaotang, you don't know, Meng Xiaobei is very popular in the school now, the whole school knows him, he is a celebrity in our school!"

Shaotang was suddenly very interested, and there was a gleam of expectation in his eyes: "Why are you famous?"

Qi Liang and Shen Dawei immediately regained their spirits, rushing to describe and confess, but Meng Xiaobei felt embarrassed, lowered his head and frowned, "What?"

Qi Liang: "Do you want to see it? It's a pity that the school is closed during the holidays and you won't be allowed in."

Shaotang: "Can I climb over the wall and enter?"

Qi Liang: "..."

Xiaobei: "?!!"

None of the bad boys expected that the little wolf would meet the experienced old wolf!He Shaotang was definitely the first to suggest it, and he was very enthusiastic. The big iron gate is locked?Let's go over the wall.

That evening, they climbed over the wall from a corner of the school playground.

Shen Dawei was really too fat, originally Shaotang wanted to carry him up, but then gave up, fearing that he wouldn't be able to get out and be stuck inside, which would be even more troublesome.

The campus is quiet and beautiful. They slipped across the playground, passed through the teaching building, and touched the office building.

A good school in the district's key areas. The campus has a standardized 400-meter track, a basketball court, various complete sports facilities, and the decoration of the teaching building and the auditorium are all high-grade.Shaotang watched with his eyes, and couldn't help touching the back of Xiaobei's head: "That's right, it's really uplifting."

In the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building, they found something they wanted to see.Shaotang was astonished, he hadn't expected it at all, after all, dry communication in letters in his free time was far less contagious than what he saw with his own eyes.He walked forward slowly, the entire corridor was silent, only his slow and strong footsteps could be heard.On both sides of the wall are paintings inlaid with glass, including gouache and watercolor, pencil sketches, pen portraits and sketches... This is the art exhibition of the school students themselves, a total of four students' works, Meng Xiaobei is For one, most of the pencil and pen drawings are by him.

Shaotang walked along the entire corridor, looking slowly, and stopped in front of every painting that marked his son's name.

After reading it once, it was not satisfying, this person turned around and walked slowly again, for fear of missing it, his expression was extremely focused...

Shaotang looked at the painting with his back, and Meng Xiaobei looked at Shaotang from behind, his heart was filled with emotion, the feeling was indescribable, just wishing that the person he liked could also like him.

There was a painting that made Shaotang happy when he saw it, and after laughing, his expression suddenly turned serious, and he stood far away, staring and admiring for a long time.

The painting is a landscape sketch with a pen. The brushwork is free and easy. Deep in the dense forest, the mountain stream is flowing, the deep pool is quiet and charming, the shadows of trees and figures in the pool are lush, and there is a figure with a bare back squatting by the pool, with slightly scribbled and abstract lines. , there is a hazy and handsome reflection in the water...

Shaotang didn't speak, and watched for a long time, his Adam's apple trembled slightly.

Meng Xiaobei didn't speak, and there was no need to say anything.Everything in the painting is the fleeting time in memory, the best time.

He actually painted many versions of this painting, which condensed the crystallization of his emotions in various stages of growth and development, and each one is more clear and explicit, intertwined with distinct desires and emotions.The one handed over to the teacher for exhibition is the most subtle one. It only draws the beautiful lines from the back to the waist in memory, without drawing the buttocks here and there.The school is relatively conservative, and it is absolutely impossible to exhibit those nude pornographic paintings he stole...

After watching the exhibition, neither the painter nor the protagonist in the painting said anything, and that boy Qi Liang was bluffing again, and dragged Shaotang up to the third floor to visit the hut of the school radio station. Every Friday at noon is the student radio station. Interview and song request hosted by Xiao Bei.

Later, they climbed over the wall and went out again. With their coats open, they wandered the streets of the city with enthusiasm, the north wind whistling in their ears, their faces flushed from the stabbing, but their hearts were hot, with a longing for true love.

The alcohol on Shaotang's face faded, his eyes were watery, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, as if he had suddenly let go of some heavy emotion from the bottom of his heart. He was very relieved, very happy, and liked it very much. Obviously, it made Meng Xiaobei want to kiss this person very much.

The two of them, Qi Liang and Shen Dawei, were chatting about something, but they could no longer hear them.

Shaotang walked, unfolding his uniform coat.

At that time, this man was wearing a coat with no sleeves on. As soon as he opened it, he wrapped Meng Xiaobei beside him and hugged him.

The warm breath flowed from the back of his heart to his chest, Meng Xiaobei lowered his head, he couldn't breathe anymore, under his thin eyelids, the street lamps and Shaotang's shadow were reflected.Meng Xiaobei was no longer short at this time, at 1.7 meters tall, he was only half a head lower than his godfather.Shaotang was also happy, turned his chin to one side, lifted Xiaobei's hair curtain with one hand, saw his godson's face clearly, and saw the age-like scar on his forehead clearly, cupped his face and kissed him deeply.

……

This kiss was on the forehead, the lips were soft, quietly taking in the body temperature.

After this kiss, it seemed as if all the barriers were gone and melted away.

After Shaotang kissed the big baby's forehead, he immediately let go of him, strode away and continued walking, leaving the rest behind.

But it was too late, the other two little villains had already seen it for real!

Qi Liang and Shen Dawei immediately exploded!

Those two whistled maliciously all the way: "Oh, Meng Xiaobei, how old are you, and let someone kiss you!!!"

"Meng Xiaobei, you can't grow up, you are not ashamed to be coquettish with your godfather and let your godfather cover you all day long! Later, I will tell the girls in our class that you let others kiss you, huh, tsk , tut, tut..."

He Shaotang acted like a normal person, walking on the road with an extremely calm expression, frank, ignoring the nonsense of the brats behind him.

Meng Xiaobei rolled his eyes with a cool expression, "Are you two jealous?!"

"No one kisses you when you go home, right? Let your father kiss you too!"

He was playing cool with his mouth, and his hands in his trouser pockets were sweating greasy.He touched his crotch lightly in his trouser pocket, he couldn't take it anymore, he was almost dizzy with happiness, his eyes felt like little angels were flying.

Qi Liang was envious of pantothenic acid, with a little disappointment in his eyes: "My father changed my mother again, and changed me three 'aunts' in five years, and when I got home, I found out, eh, why did it pop up again? A new woman!...I am the child of my father's ex-wife, ex-ex-wife, who will he remember me in the future?! Why don't I love my godfather so much..."

Meng Xiaobei hugged Liangliang, ruffled Liangliang's curly hair to comfort him, and laughed a lot to cover up his beating heart...

In the billiard hall in the afternoon, Meng Xiaobei secretly made a small wish.

Godfather, if I can beat you, you just... just give me a kiss.

I don't want much, a little is enough.

I miss you.