small town enyuan

With his back to Liang Yuan, he scratched on the paper.

After a while, he came up to Liang Yuan with a smile on his face, "Brother Xiao Yuan, you are the best."

Cheng Zhien cried, just coax her.until that time...

"Why are you in a daze?" Cheng Zhien was also puzzled, Liang Yuan was in a daze at every turn today.In his opinion, Liang Yuan, who tilted his head, was covered with a layer of sadness in his youth, and he also had an aura that the whole world is sorry for me, and I want to fuck everyone in the world.

Liang Yuan changed his posture and stood at the door watching Cheng Zhien continue to wash.

Cheng Zhien pulled a towel to dry off.Add some warm water to the basin in the middle, and start to untie the belt.He felt something was wrong, turned around and said to Liang Yuan who was standing against the door frame, "Are you looking at the fart?"

Liang Yuan turned his face sideways, "Well, look at the fart." He knew that Cheng Zhien wanted to wash his ass.It is inconvenient to take a bath here in winter, so washing like this is Cheng Zhien's daily routine.

Cheng Zhien looked at Liang Yuan who turned his face away, took off his trousers and squatted down to wash them with water, then put on his trousers, poured all the dirty water into the footbath, and prepared for the last process, brushing his teeth.The toothpaste was squeezed onto the toothbrush, and when he remembered something, he turned to Liang Yuan and said, "You remember these three basins clearly, if you dare to use them wrong, I will break your legs."

While Liang Yuan was washing up, Cheng Zhien was still worried, he pulled his shoes and poked his head to see if he had used the wrong basin.Seeing that Liang Yuan had finished washing quickly, he said with disgust, "So fast, did you wash it clean?"

Liang Yuan wore slippers on his bare feet, "It's been cleaned."

Cheng Zhien turned his head and saw his socks hanging on the heating pipe, and said in surprise, "Damn, did you wash my socks?"

Liang Yuan carried the dirty water through the kitchen and poured it into the drain in the yard.

"Damn it, when did you become so virtuous?" Cheng Zhien was surprised.The former Liang Yuan didn't do these things.He watched Liang Yuan get things in the luggage bag before sitting back on the bed and focusing on playing games.

The east room is a hall room, and one must pass through the room to wash.Liang Chunhua walked back and forth several times, and Cheng Zhien sat cross-legged on the bed, playing the game intently, and screaming and dubbing the game.Cheng Zhijia was also reluctant to wash up, lying on the edge of the bed, stretching her head, squeezing Cheng Zhien to watch, staring at the screen, her mouth would flow down.

On the last trip, Liang Chunhua couldn't bear it any longer. She poked Cheng Zhien's head with her finger, causing Cheng Zhien to tilt, "Can't you learn from your little brother Yuan? Read a book for a while?"

"Ah?" Cheng Zhien's eyes moved away from the screen, and looked up, Liang Yuan was holding a book, sitting upright on the opposite chair reading a book.

"Fuck, you can't play for a while, you have to be a positive example for me." Cheng Zhien looked sad and indignant.

"If you keep swearing, I'll tear your mouth apart." Liang Chunhua slapped Cheng Zhien's head, heavy in the first hand, but light in the slap.

Cheng Zhien took advantage of the situation and rolled into the bed.Liang Chunhua grabbed Cheng Zhijia's ears to wash up.

After everyone washed up, Liang Yuan closed the door and turned off the lights, and climbed onto the upper bunk.Cheng Zhien was still playing games on the lower bunk.Liang Chunhua's voice sounded outside the door: "Cheng Doudou, you should go to bed quickly and stop playing games, I will warn you."

"Oh, got it, Mom." Cheng Zhien shrank back under the blanket, and turned the game console to mute.

Liang Yuan was lying on his back on the bed, looking at the gray ceiling, he still couldn't fall asleep after lying down for half an hour, what appeared before his eyes were the messy things before the winter vacation.

Before the winter vacation, he saw his classmates playing male-to-female movies in the dormitory, and learned about the new world.Since that day, Liang Yuan's figure of Cheng Zhien has been constantly appearing in his mind.Later one night, at his second uncle's house, Liang Yuan had a dream, dreaming that Cheng Zhien took off his pants in front of him, revealing his white underpants.He threw Cheng Zhien down excitedly, and then woke up.His pants were wet.

Liang Yuan felt something was wrong, why did he have such a dream?Why did the person who had to fight every year to grab things during the Chinese New Year when he was young appeared in this kind of dream?Maybe it is true that Cheng Zhien looks better the longer he grows?That's my own cousin.He got out of bed thinking wildly, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up.In the corridor, I heard conversations in the master bedroom.

In the bedroom, the second aunt was saying, "Are you really raising a son for others like Cheng Jianguo?"

The second uncle's voice: "Can it be the same? Doudou was not born to them, and Xiaoyuan is from my Liang family."

"What's the difference? It wasn't born by you. It costs tens of thousands to transfer student status. If you don't transfer student status, the school selection fee is also a lot every year. How much is the tuition fee when you go to college in two years? Have you calculated it? Let's How much do you earn a year now?"

The second uncle was a little impatient, "It's useless to say these things, then Xiaoyuan studies well, and won't be filial to you in the future?"

"The future is the future..."

"Okay, stop nagging," Second Uncle Liang interrupted, "Brother's compensation of 30 yuan was quite a lot. Without that money, can we start this business in the provincial capital?"

"Then you can't spend all of it on Xiaoyuan in the future, we still have a little one. Xiaoyuan studies well, and can be admitted to a good university wherever he takes the exam. With Xiaokai's grades, the high school entrance examination does not cost [-] to [-] yuan, can you handle it?" , plus the money to open an account..."

"Let me think about..."

Liang Yuan stood in the corridor, leaning against the wall, his mind buzzing.It was hard for him to digest what he just heard.He never knew that Cheng Zhien was not born to his aunt and uncle.He never knew that his father's compensation amounted to hundreds of thousands, all of which were given to his second uncle.He knew that his mother didn't take any money for remarriage, but his grandma said that her mother took a large sum of money and left, and she didn't want him anymore.He was still standing at the gate, yelling at his mother, "Get out, I don't want you anymore."

Liang Yuan walked back to his room lightly, feeling as depressed as if he had been crushed by a boulder.That night, he didn't sleep all night.The next day, the second uncle discussed with him: "Xiaoyuan, why don't you transfer back to your hometown to study in high school, our family has no good connections, and the transfer fee and school selection fee are too much. Fortunately, you study well, You can get into a good university anywhere.”

Liang Yuan didn't sleep well for several days.

Obviously, Liang Yuan still couldn't sleep tonight.Toss and turn on the top bunk.

Cheng Zhien was playing games on the lower bunk, and felt the bed vibrating constantly, "Liang Yuan, what's wrong with you? What kind of biscuits are you baking?"

Liang Yuan looked under the bed, "Do you need a beating?"

"Cut!" Cheng Zhien retracted his head and continued playing the game.The light from the screen shone on his face, making his face pale.The relationship between the two is really good, but they used to fight once every year, and he hopes to postpone the fight this year.After all, they are so big.

Liang Yuan looked at Cheng Zhien with a lot of thoughts in his heart.He knew that he should not tell Cheng Zhien the secret that was not his own.But if he didn't say it, he felt suffocated again.He patted the bed, "Doudou..."

"Ok?"

"You... what ideal do you have?"

Cheng Zhien huddled under the quilt and played games, absent-minded, "What ideals? No ideals."

"You don't want to go to college in the future?"

"I can't get into college."

"You just want to open a restaurant in the village in the future?"

"Not only does it open a restaurant, but it also sells roasted chicken. It would be great to open a restaurant with my dad, and it would be nice to open the restaurant in the county town in the future." Cheng Zhien replied heartlessly, without thinking about it himself.

Liang Yuan probed to look at Cheng Zhien who was curled up under the blanket and playing games, lying on the bed irritably.

Cheng Zhien pressed the game keyboard with crackling sounds.

The door of the room was pushed open a small crack, Liang Chunhua walked in and snatched the game console, "Cheng Doudou! Do you want to roll to sleep in the yard?"

Wrapped in the quilt, Cheng Zhien rolled onto the bed and leaned against the wall, blinking, "Mom, do you want to hear my argument?"

Liang Yuan was teased on the bed with a snort.

Liang Chunhua slapped Cheng Zhien's ass, "Sleep!"

The door was closed again, Cheng Zhien writhed in bed and couldn't fall asleep.He got up and leaned against the bed to peek at Liang Yuan.

"What are you looking at?" Liang Yuan saw a pair of big eyes in the dim night.

Cheng Zhien smiled and whispered, "I see if you are secretly crying."

"roll!"

Cheng Zhien refused to let go, he was finally freed from the game he was addicted to, and it was time to care about the proud son of heaven who was exiled in the countryside.He stretched out his paws to touch the person's face, "Don't cry, don't worry so much, be good, brother will play with you."

On the snow-covered plain, there are endless white fields.The rising sun occasionally reveals a golden morning glow among the gray clouds, as if it has been lightly frozen, scattered among the dry branches of the roadside trees.There was snow falling sparsely.A black asphalt road stretches through the large fields.The road passes through a village surrounded by woods, which is Liangjia Village.This small village in the hinterland of the Central Plains has hundreds of households with square yards, and white smoke is slowly rising from the chimneys erected on the roofs of the yards.In the cold air, the smell of coal burning began to waft faintly.

The rooster crowed loudly again, breaking the silence of the snowfield.

Cheng Zhien lay in bed in the morning and smelled the smell of coal, a little choking.The rooster crowed several times, and he woke up early.Just too lazy to get up.It was too cold, poked his head out from under the quilt, and felt a cold face on his face, as if a piece of ice had been stuck on it.Looking around, the room is much brighter than usual.He sat up wrapped in the quilt, opened the curtains, the windows were covered with ice flakes, and looking out from the gaps where there were no ice flakes, the yard was covered with a layer of snow, and the jujube tree branches outside the window were piled with snow.Look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it's not even 7 o'clock.

Cheng Zhien shuddered, and soon lay down again, getting under the quilt.The whole house seemed to be frozen.Even though he was wearing a autumn coat, he still couldn't hold back the air-conditioning that filled the room.Lying down and exhaling, there is a faint white gas.

It's snowing again.Cheng Zhien wrapped the quilt tightly,