Zhong Wuqiu was almost carried to the ginkgo forest by a skin and a dead dog. Zhao Jiangdong stood at the foot of the fence with a cigarette in his mouth, one of his feet resting on a large rock, shaking constantly.

"Damn, didn't you get the money when you got him?" Zhao Jiangdong threw the half-smoked cigarette into the grass under the corner.

He said his grandfather couldn't borrow money. Pizi said.

"I'm your grandma!" Zhao Jiangdong slapped Zhong Wuqiu in the face, "Have you forgotten how I warned you yesterday?"

"I asked my grandfather to borrow it, but I couldn't. Zhong Wuqiu stared at Zhao Jiangdong. A little blood spilled from the corner of a mouth.

"Can't borrow it? Where can I borrow less than a thousand yuan now?" Zhao Jiangdong roared, "Can you fool it?"

Zhao Jiangdong symmetrically touched Zhong Wuqiu's other cheek.

"Then you're going to kill me. Zhong Wuqiu raised his neck.

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Zhao Jiangdong's eyes were on fire.

Pizi kicked Zhong Wuqiu is face, "You still dare to talk to my eldest brother like this?"

Zhong Wuqiu fell to the ground.

The dead dog grabbed Zhong Wuqiu by the collar and lifted Zhong Wuqiu up, and threw a fist around his stomach.

Zhong Wuqiu's face turned blue in pain.

The dead dog then let go of Zhong Wuqiu's collar and pushed it forward, and Zhong Wuqiu fell backwards to the ground. If it weren't for the fact that he supported the ground with his hand slightly, which greatly reduced the force of the back of his head on the ground, this blow would have been enough to give him a concussion.

At this time, Zhao Jiangdong stepped forward and stepped on Zhong Wuqiu's belly, causing Zhong Wuqiu's legs and brain to rebound and tilt up.

"Boy, listen to me, either you can give me a whole thousand in the past two days and give it to Lao Tzu, or at this time next Sunday, or in this place, I want to see two thousand yuan!

Zhong Wuqiu had a mouthful of blood and said desperately: "I, I can't die." ”

"You can't do it?" Zhao Jiangdong pressed on the soles of his feet, "Then I'll give you ideas." Didn't someone in your class take out a micro-loan?"

"That's right, I have a lot of information about micro-loan platforms here! Just contact you, and the money will arrive immediately. Pizi said.

"Not bad, not bad. "Dead Dog Road.

"That's good, then why don't you contact yourself?" Zhong Wuqiu asked rhetorically while lying on the ground.

"Fuck you, you really want to die, don't you?" Zhao Jiangdong raised his foot and stomped down. This time, it is almost necessary to make Zhong Wuqiu's noon meal squirt out, if the food eaten at noon has not been digested.

"You're going to fucking just beat me to death. Let me take out a micro-loan? Zhang Yuxin took out a micro-loan of 5,000 yuan, and asked her to repay 150,000 yuan in two months, is that different from asking me to die?" Zhong Wuqiu was hysterical.

"Then you raise it up, don't you still roar?" the dead dog kicked Zhong Wuqiu's thigh twice.

"Okay," Zhao Jiangdong let go of Zhong Wuqiu, "let him think about it." Anyway, there are two options. Let's go!"

Zhao Jiangdong took the skin and the dead dog and walked away.

Zhong Wuqiu was lying on the ground, his heart full of despair. The scene of returning home the evening the day before flashed in my mind.

It's still the same bungalow, surrounded by mud walls, wooden windows, wooden gates, wooden pillars, and wooden beams...... In short, grandparents still live in this kind of house, which is called a dilapidated house. When I go back to the bungalow on the weekend, there will be one more Zhong Wuqiu.

Zhong Wuqiu had an uncle and an uncle, and they each built a three-story building. The two buildings and bungalows sit side by side, with the bungalows sandwiched in between.

This bungalow is a disgrace to the Zhong family and a disgrace to the entire village. This is due to the fact that a new village has been built in the village. Such a bungalow erected in one building after another is too conspicuous and will erase the achievements of the village committee.

Therefore, the director of the committee came to the door several times and said that the above policy is good, as long as it is demolished and rebuilt, the state can subsidize 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Grandpa always said that if cutting off his ten fingers could tear down the house and rebuild it, then tear it down.

The head of the village committee was so angry that he vomited blood every time.

The grandparents only want Zhong Wuqiu to study, and they can only provide Zhong Wuqiu with reading.

Her mother ran away with a man when she was six years old and never came back, so much so that Zhong Wuqiu forgot what her mother looked like.

Zhong Wuqiu doesn't know how many times he imagined that one day, he and his mother passed by on the streets of a big city, and they would never recognize each other, and every now and then Zhong Wuqiu's eyes would be moist and his nose would be sour.

My father had been farming at home, doing small jobs, and I could supplement a little bit of my family, but my mother ran away with other men, and my father also ran away, and went to work in a big city.

Zhong Wuqiu lost his mother and father, but he still remembers the image of his father.

Therefore, Zhong Wuqiu was raised by his grandparents. Therefore, Zhong Wuqiu's grandparents raised two generations.

When Zhong Wuqiu returned home, his sad face was discovered by his attentive grandmother, and he was repeatedly pressed, and Zhong Wuqiu told the reason he had made up.

"A thousand yuan, autumn, how can grandma still get a thousand yuan?" grandma was stunned.

"I know, grandpa, grandma," Zhong Wuqiu choked up, "so I ...... I can't say it. You still don't want to read this book, do you?"

"How's that going to happen?" said Grandpa at once, "I told you not to think like that." I'll go to your uncle's house. ”

Grandpa staggered out of the wooden gate of the bungalow and turned to the building to the east. In fact, Grandpa knew that there was not much hope, but he still went cheekily. Sure enough, after a while, there was an aunt's scolding.

"A thousand dollars? You borrowed a thousand dollars for that kid?" the aunt's voice was very loud, "what did he pay back?" I said father-in-law, you are really old and confused. His parents are looking for men outside, and women are looking for women, and they are happier than the gods, and you two old men are better to raise their sons for them and for their sons to go to high school! I said a long time ago that you can't hold on. ”

"Just borrow this one. Wuqiu will have a future in the future. Earn money and pay you back!Otherwise......" This is Grandpa's voice. It's almost pleading.

"Otherwise, what? Break down your old bones, do you still have to?"

Zhong Wuqiu couldn't sit still any longer, got up, rushed out of the wooden gate of the bungalow, and rushed into the iron gate of the uncle's building.

"Grandpa, don't borrow, don't borrow! Let's go home!" Zhong Wuqiu's eyes blurred with tears.

"Don't you look at it, just like you, there will be a future in the future? Seeing Zhong Wuqiu rushing in, the aunt turned the finger at Zhong Wuqiu.

The honest and loyal uncle stood aside and didn't dare to say a word.

Zhong Wuqiu glanced at his aunt and dragged his grandfather out.

"Are you still not convinced? You're going to have a chance, I'll gouge out my two eyes and show you. Come to my house to borrow money?"

"Can't you say less?" Grandpa trembled with anger.

"What are you yelling at? Don't you think that you are raising him? You are using the money we have to support you, who is raising him?" the aunt continued her teasing.

"I'll let you say it again!" the uncle, who had been silent, suddenly gave his aunt a slap.