Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

Zhong Xiufang was hit hard because of the teasing by a few brats.After Shen Qingyuan carried her back to Zhong's house, her tears still didn't stop, and she closed the door without even taking the medicine to wipe her heart out.

According to Shen's mother, since Zhang Yongjing's incident was exposed, she has always been very strong, and she has used all her energy to maximize her own interests, and she has never shed tears in front of others.

Shen Qingyuan understood that Zhong Xiufang was hurt because of Xiongzi's sentence "your whole family is rabbits".

How could a woman not be in pain when she was cheated into marriage?No matter how strong the eldest sister is, she once liked Zhang Yongjing and wanted to live with him wholeheartedly.

Thinking about it this way, the little shoemaker was at the mercy of the Holy Father in his heart, and he was relieved of his anger towards her.

Rest assured, he still doesn't want to live in Zhong's house, living alone is quiet and comfortable, there is no need to come to Zhong's house to squeeze.

It's just that the old house is always an old house with incomplete facilities and many inconveniences.For example, when taking a bath, there is no special bathing equipment in the old house. If you want to take a bath, you can boil water to wipe and rinse.It's okay in summer, but it's a bit unbearable in winter.Especially in this house there is some air leakage. In the coldest days, the water that was just boiled became cold after a while, making it impossible to bathe at all.

People in the village love to soak in hot springs in winter, so they go to the bathhouse to soak for a while when they have free time. The cold wind blows outside and the hot air in the bathhouse is a kind of enjoyment in the world.

It's a pity that Shen Qingyuan, as a "rabbit", doesn't want to squeeze into crowded places, so he has no chance to enjoy the bathhouse.

However, after the winter in Yangliu Village, it rained several times in succession. The dilapidated roof of the old house did not stand the test, a piece collapsed, and the rain leaked in the middle of the night.Shen Qingyuan didn't sleep all night, and was busy with emergency rescue and disaster relief all night.After finally moving the bedding and salute into a room that does not leak, and cleaning up the flooded place, the sky is already bright.

He was cold and tired, so he ate a bowl of hot noodles, but the heat of the noodle soup quickly dissipated in his cold body, and did not bring him any warmth.Seeing that it was still early, he estimated that most of the people were sleeping, so he thought about going to the hot spring.

Like a thief, he took the bathing utensils between his hands, took advantage of the dim light, and walked around to a remote bathhouse.

Because the water temperature is not particularly high and the place is small, it was not favored by the frenzied villagers engaged in farmhouse fun, so it became a public bathhouse for locals.

When Shen Qingyuan was about to go in, he was stopped by the old man guarding the gate.

"Why don't you let me take a bath? I'm also from Yangliu Village, so it's not that I don't want to buy a ticket?" Shen Qingyuan spoke kind words to the old man patiently, but the old man's attitude was arrogant, he was a little angry, and his voice couldn't help but rise a few degrees.

"What's your name? I won't let you in again!" The old man stood in front of him with his hips akimbo, his eyes wide open, almost popping out.

"Isn't this a public bathhouse? Since it's public, the villagers can wash it as long as they pay. How about I buy two tickets?"

"You won't get in even if you buy ten tickets! Anyone in the village can wash it, but you can't!"

"Why can't I? Can you tell me a reason?"

The old man's eyes wandered around him, raised his head and said arrogantly: "You are not clean, don't spread the disease to others!"

No matter how good-tempered Shen Qingyuan was, he was irritated by this sentence, and his voice was trembling with anger: "Who are you calling unclean, who is sick?!"

"I'll just say you, what's the matter?" the old man said, poking him with his fingers, as if to test whether he dared to do anything to him.

"Clean your mouth!" As a result of the test, Shen Qingyuan grabbed his collar and almost pulled him off the ground.

The old man pissed in fright and raised his voice, howling: "Oh, the rabbit hit someone!"

During the time they were talking, someone was already walking around.The sharp howl of the old man immediately attracted several people nearby to watch.

Seeing someone coming, the old man screamed even more fiercely: "I'm afraid that he has an infectious disease and won't let him in, and he will beat people!"

Someone said: "Hey, from the Zhong family, why did you come to the public bathhouse? Everyone is very scared."

Shen Qingyuan lost the old man, turned his head to face the speaker, and said word by word with red eyes: "I, not, sick!"

"On TV, the village committee promotes it every day. If you are a rabbit, you will get sick." The man spoke plausibly, which attracted a lot of support.

Being pointed at and criticized by everyone, Shen Qingyuan suddenly felt isolated and helpless.As a source of infection that was accused by thousands of people without any basis, the humiliation flooded all his rationality like a tide.The pain of being scolded as a bastard in the past came back fiercely, and the defense line he had spent many years building was crumbling.

He knew that he had better leave this place of right and wrong immediately, but the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and he was so light-headed that he couldn't lift his feet.His eyes were red, and he fixed his eyes firmly on the people in front of him. In fact, he didn't see clearly, because the appearance of these people was similar to him, they were equally disgusting and cruel.

Zhong Xiufang suddenly squeezed out from the village, and limped to Shen Qingyuan's side.She said quickly: "What's the matter if you are sick? Who in the village is not sick? Does athlete's foot count? Does gynecological disease count? These are still contagious, so don't come here if you feel sick, and everyone will be clean!"

She raised her finger and spat at the person who took the lead in talking: "Bah! You still have the nerve to talk about others? Who went to the county to see a skin disease a few days ago? My brother doesn't prostitute or gamble, but he is much cleaner than you!" Holding Shen Qingyuan's hand, shaking his head, he said proudly: "Go, don't wash here! The water is so dirty?!"

The person being scolded had a dark history, which made Zhong Xiufang feel ashamed, all kinds of swear words poured out of her mouth, she was afraid that Zhong Xiufang's knife mouth would mercilessly reveal her shortcomings, so she held back her silence and waited for the siblings The person walked away, spitting at their backs.

Shen Qingyuan silently followed Zhong Xiufang for a while, and then he calmed down a little, and then remembered to ask: "Eldest sister, your feet are not well yet, why did you go where so early?"

"Where are you going? Why don't you go to the fields? It rained heavily last night. I'll go and see if the shed is leaking?" Zhong Xiufang replied angrily.

"You go home and rest, I'll go and see."

"No, you go back to take a shower with me first!" When she mentioned this, she became angry: "You won't scold you when they talk about you like that?! These people are not bullying, and they only pick on you like me!"

"Forget it. I shouldn't have come." Shen Qingyuan was in a bad mood, apart from disheartened and cold-hearted, he couldn't show the spirit of arguing at all.

"You," Zhong Xiufang poked him resentfully, "you're not rigid, don't bully you!"

She rested for a while, then got angry again, and then taught a lesson: "Why do you have to go to the bathroom if you want to take a bath? When we say a few words about you, you will lose your temper and get out with us. It's all right now, see How did outsiders treat you? No matter what we do, we won't hate you like this!"

She spoke with confidence, as if she had completely forgotten about losing Shen Qingyuan's job.Shen Qingyuan lowered his head and said nothing, too lazy to be serious with her.

The two returned to Zhong's small courtyard amidst Sister Zhong's cursing.Zhong Xiufang turned on the water heater and pushed Shen Qingyuan into the bathroom.

Zhong Dafu and Shen's mother were eating breakfast, they were very surprised to see Zhong Xiufang who was supposed to go to the field to check and brought Shen Qingyuan back.

Zhong Xiufang explained the matter simply.Shen's mother was so distressed that she couldn't eat.

Zhong Dafu held the bowl in silence for a while, and said two words unhappily: "Shame on me!"

These two words immediately ignited Shen's mother's anger, and the old lady jumped up like a petrol barrel exploding, turning the dining table into a battlefield.

The sound of the two old people accusing each other spread into the bathroom, because the sound was so loud that the sound of water could not cover it, Shen Qingyuan was about to explode from the noise.

Just because of such a small matter, it developed to the point of quarreling. He guessed that he didn't read the almanac when he went out, and he committed a Tai Sui today!

He wasn't in the mood to take a bath anymore, so he rushed out, went to check the fields for Zhong Xiufang, finished the farm work that needed to be done, and went back to the old house listlessly and never went out again.

The old house was damp and cold, so he hugged a copper pot and huddled in a corner under a quilt.I sent a message to He Jingrui, but I waited for a long time but didn't hear back.He was about to make a call, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up.

At this moment, he felt the loneliness and weakness that he had not seen for a long time, as if the world was too big but he was at a loss.He really wants to have a warm and stable shoulder to lean on, even though his lover is not in front of him, a little news from him can be comforting.

He stared at the black screen of the mobile phone, frames flashed in front of his eyes like a movie, all of the grievances he had suffered in the past.Several times I wanted to get up and find something to do, but my body seemed to be in a daze, and let an invisible hand lead me to sink into the memory, trying to make things difficult for myself.

Just curled up in the quilt, holding the phone in his hand, he fell asleep.

I couldn't sleep well, and I had a long dream.

In the dream, there was an angry grandpa who slapped himself with a cattail fan and scolded himself for being dirty and not allowed to touch the pot... My mother tried her best to stop her, but she was not my grandfather's opponent, so she was beaten together with me... My mother groped and cried While rubbing medicine on myself, the tears could not stop flowing, and gradually flowed into a river, drowning myself...

He felt as if he was suffocating, and he stretched out his hands to scratch around, like driftwood, he caught a pair of strong arms.To be precise, it was those arms that caught him.

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, why are you crying?"

Familiar voice, familiar temperature, familiar breath...a face appeared before his eyes.Through the ignorant light, he finally saw He Jingrui's concerned face clearly.

"Jingrui?" He raised his hand and touched it carefully, for fear that his strength would break this sweet dream.

"Oh, it's really hard to find where you live. If it wasn't for my mother leading the way, I wouldn't have found it at all." He Jingrui grabbed his hand and put it to his lips for a kiss. Take a sip.

A slight pain came from his fingertips, Shen Qingyuan finally realized that this was not a dream, He Jingrui was really standing in front of him!