small town enyuan

The Cheng family ordered food from him, and he would deliver it to the door every morning.

"Uncle Cai, here we come!" Cheng Zhien went out, unloaded two baskets of vegetables from the car, and brought them into the house.

"Doudou, where's your dad?"

"The chicken is being killed in the backyard." Cheng Zhien took out a notebook, wrote down two notes, and handed it to Uncle Cai, "My dad said that the store will be open until the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, and there are still a few days left. I have to trouble Uncle Cai to deliver it in a few more days. Send it as yesterday. By the way, I will bring an extra bundle of scallions, and I will use more scallions at the end of the year."

"Okay." Uncle Cai signed the book with a pen. "I'm leaving." Thinking of something again, "Leave two of today's chickens for me, and I'll pick them up tomorrow. Your roast chicken is really delicious."

"That's right, this is my family's ancestral handicraft. It's been hundreds of years. Go slowly." Cheng Zhien waved his hand happily. Someone praised his roast chicken for its delicious taste, that's really happy.He completely ignored the fact that his father had been cooking roast chicken for less than a year.

Liang Yuan stood by the counter, looked at Cheng Zhien's round figure in a down jacket, and touched his nose.He really didn't know Cheng Zhien a little bit, the former Cheng Zhien didn't like to play with the little friends in the village, he only liked to cling to himself.My aunt doesn't seem to like letting Cheng Zhien play with the children in the village, so although Cheng Zhien is lively, she always has a reserved look, not like a village child rolling in the dirt.The current Cheng Zhien seems to be more and more perfectly integrated with the breath of this land, and he is very comfortable in dealing with anyone.

Liang Yuan's eyebrows are thick and black, the tails of his eyebrows are raised slightly, a bit heroic, his eyes are bright and powerful, and his straight nose makes his facial features extra three-dimensional.From Cheng Zhien's point of view, this person doesn't like to smile, his eyes are usually cold, and his straight figure makes him look cool standing there, but this person has never been melancholy, he is cool and handsome with drive.Compared with my classmates who were bumpkins in high school, it was so cool.But now this person is more cold and melancholy, always in a daze.Put this person in the restaurant, just one word: out of place.He waved his hand in front of Liang Yuan, "What are you looking at, I look good?"

"Well, it looks good on you." Liang Yuan leaned against the counter and looked away, "Tofu Xishi."

"Cut," Cheng Zhien looked at the game console on the counter, "You don't play games?"

"You can play."

"What kind of food do you people in the city eat?" Cheng Zhien asked, "Let's see if my dad can adjust the menu."

"People in the city are eating Sichuan food, spicy."

"Oh..." Cheng Zhien thought about it for a while, but without a conclusion, Cheng Zhien decided to take out the game console and play games for a while. "How do you pass this level?" He pointed to the screen.

Liang Yuan shook his head, "I don't know."

"Why don't you know, didn't you play?"

"I don't play games."

"Fuck, what game console do you buy if you don't play games?"

"It's for you."

"Wow, brother Xiaoyuan, you are the best to me." Cheng Zhien put a stick on Liang Yuan's body.

When Cheng Zhien approached, Liang Yuan moved slightly, his body stretched straight.

"If you don't play games, what do you usually do?" Cheng Zhien was full of curiosity.

"study."

"Are you still human?" Cheng Zhien's eyes widened.

"It's human."

"Damn." After Cheng Zhien sighed, Liang Yuan, who knew he couldn't impress the cool and handsome, took the game console and started to work hard.

Liang Yuan took a look around, moved a mat, sat next to him, and picked vegetables every now and then.

Cheng Zhien took a look, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. Liang Yuan seldom took the initiative to work before, and always sat quietly in the corner reading and doing homework.This time I came back and I don’t know which nerve jumper it is.He said: "Brother Yuan, you are too hardworking, don't throw away the vegetable leaves, take them home and feed them to the chickens."

The game could no longer be played, and Cheng Jianguo's mobile phone on the counter beeped.Cheng Zhien glanced at the lit black and white LCD screen, lifted the curtain of the back door and shouted, "Dad, Uncle Han, who raises pigs in Hanjia Village, is calling."

"Here we come!" Cheng Jianguo washed his hands, came to the hotel room, and answered the phone.

Liang Yuan saw Cheng Zhien go to the backyard, he opened the curtain, only to find that Cheng Zhien was killing chickens.Wearing an apron and a mask, the man sits next to a large basin, gutting a hairless chicken.Then he dragged a chicken with bound feet from the side, twisted the chicken's neck, made a slash, and bled blood into the stainless steel basin next to it.

Enduring the stench of raw meat, Liang Yuan finished watching Cheng Zhien's fluent chicken killing action, looked around Cheng Zhien's face, and found that the mask seemed to be worn by him yesterday.Not too dirty, he thought.

Cheng Zhien wore a mask, his eyes were indifferent but focused.He doesn't look like a butcher killing an animal, but like a good student who concentrates on his homework, killing chickens is his homework.After killing one, there is no expression, and then kill another one.After writing a paper, without expression, write another paper.

Cheng Zhien knew that Liang Yuan was looking at him.What's so good about killing a chicken.The first time I killed a chicken before, I didn't dare to do it.Later, he resisted a knife and only killed half of his life.Chickens were flying around the yard spurting blood.People are in trouble, and chickens are also in pain.It's easy to kill with one knife.Besides, he really didn't want to talk, the smell of chicken offal, the smell of scalding chicken in hot water was really unpleasant.

Cheng Jianguo finished talking about the business, bought half a piece of pork, made an appointment to see the next pig that was about to be slaughtered, and then hurried to the backyard.Cheng Zhien has already taken care of a chicken.

"Let me do it." Cheng Jianguo sat down and continued to process the remaining chicken.

Cheng Zhien got up and ran quickly to the kitchen, carefully washed his hands with soap several times, took off his mask, and took a few deep breaths.He didn't like the taste either.He smelled his hand, turned around and saw Liang Yuan looking at him, ran out of the kitchen, put his hand on Liang Yuan's neck, "What are you looking at? I'm a ruthless killer! Don't look!"

Liang Yuan frowned, "This mask?"

Cheng Zhien shook his head, "You got it yesterday, and it worked."

Liang Yuan decided to give Cheng Zhien all the masks in his bag.

The ruthless killer Cheng Zhien felt that his hands still smelled fishy, ​​so he took out a bottle of skin cream from the counter and applied it on his hands.He took out another bottle of air freshener and sprayed it on himself a few times.Well, there is no more fishy smell.The ruthless killer smelled strongly of roses and bad fresheners.

Liang Yuan moved Maza in disgust, moved away from him, and continued picking vegetables near the door.The door was open, covered by a plastic curtain, which wasn't too draughty.

"Okay, Brother Yuan, just behave yourself. I'll let my mother praise you later." Cheng Zhien's voice had just landed when a car rang at the door. A car drove past and backed up again.The window of the car was rolled down, revealing a face full of flesh.

Liang Yuan raised his head and stared at this man who didn't look like a good person.

Boss He in the car avoided Liang Yuan's eyes and asked, "Doudou, what are you doing?"

Cheng Zhien looked away from the game console, "Morning, Uncle He, I'm playing a game."

"Who is this handsome guy?" Boss He asked.

"My brother." Cheng Zhien was playing the game at a critical moment, he pressed the button late, and the screen prompted GAMEOVER.

"Why are you all handsome guys? Let's go." Boss He drove away after finishing the work of harassing the killer.

"Who is this person?" Liang Yuan frowned and asked.

"He, Boss He from the auto repair shop in front." Cheng Zhien burst into laughter when he said this, "There is a girl in his family, and I heard that he is looking for a date. Do you want to try it? Boss He is rich. , I heard that a 4S store will be built next year.”

"Get out." Liang Yuan answered cleanly.

"Did you say that you sometimes speak more than ten words?" Cheng Zhien looked at Liang Yuan.

"No."

Cheng Zhien shook his head, he felt that Liang Yuan's dull and cool character was... no words to describe, he stood up, brought the pot of boiled water from the kitchen to his father, and returned to pour himself a glass of water.Humming a song, he took out a bag of brewed orange powder and made a glass of orange juice.Taking a sip happily, he sat down on the chair contentedly.After drinking it, I realized that Liang Yuan didn't seem to have poured water. "Drink?" He handed the cup to Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan hesitated, took it, took a sip, it was okay.Not too sweet and a bit sour.After taking two more sips, he put the glass back on the table.Turning around, he saw Cheng Zhien leaning on the chair by the counter, leaning against the heater, squinting his eyes and tilting his feet, humming a ditty.The whole person is lazy like a pool of mud.He stood up and kicked Cheng Zhien's foot, "Aren't you picking vegetables?" He overestimated his endurance by picking two boxes of vegetables by himself.

"I'll sleep for a while. You can rest for a while too. You're too tired picking vegetables like this. Let it go, I'll come later." Cheng Zhien was still lying lazily, eyes closed, as if he fell asleep in two seconds.

Liang Yuan stood up and closed the door.

Cheng Jianguo called someone from behind to help him carry the things. Liang Yuan opened the curtain and found that he was going to carry the cleaned chicken to a big pot.

Cheng Jianguo looked at Liang Yuan, who was wearing a thin army green down jacket, with white skin, and stood neatly at the door, and then looked at the muddy ground in his backyard, "Forget it, just call Doudou over, this dirty If you live, don't do it."

"It's okay," Liang Yuan thought about Cheng Doudou lying on the chair, "I can, come on, uncle, I'll carry it with you." After finishing speaking, he walked into the yard, thinking that he should have said more than ten words now word.

After Liang Yuan lifted the things, he found a big yellow cat jumped down from the top of the wall, walked along the bottom of the wall to the door, and began to eat chicken internal organs shaking its head.When he entered the house, he deliberately avoided the cat and rubbed the soles of his shoes on the mat at the door.

The cat stopped vigilantly, raised its head and stared at the stranger with narrow pupils, as if it also felt that this person was out of place here.

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