Chapter 65: The thief shouts to catch the thief
Roll ~ Roll ~ Roll ~
This word was so harsh, echoing in Cheng Peng's eardrums over and over again, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, thumping.
The atmosphere in the living room reached freezing point in an instant. Sister Wang, who was busy in the kitchen, trembled in her heart and secretly said that she was broken. She quickly turned off the fire and trotted out to extinguish another fire.
"Oh, they're all back, go wash your hands, it's time to eat. Xiao Cheng, you come in, Sister Wang will give you a good thing. Sister Wang tried her best to ease the atmosphere between the two.
Wan Yunjin also regretted it and stood on the spot in embarrassment.
"Isn't it too much?After all, he's just a ......little bit worse used to it," Wan Yunjin said secretly.
Cheng Peng smiled at Sister Wang: "It's okay, Sister Wang, you go and get busy with you." ”
"Come on, Sister Wang has made you something delicious. Sister Wang was not at ease and pulled him into the kitchen. This kid is so frighteningly calm.
"It's okay, I'll talk to you eldest lady and talk for a while. Cheng Peng pushed her, sent her back to the kitchen, and closed the door with his hand.
Back in the living room, Cheng Peng put away his smile and stared at Wan Yunjin coldly: "Wan Yunjin, don't think that I am very happy to live here, master." The gold and silver nests are not as good as their own kennels, although our family is poor, but I am much more comfortable at home than here!"
"I ...... You ......" Wan Yunjin felt a little powerless, and many words were blocked in her heart but she couldn't say it.
Cheng Peng said again: "What are you? Do you think I stayed for you? If it weren't for Grandpa Wan's kindness to me and I signed an agreement, the ghost would live under the same roof with you! Also, please respect others a little in the future." Don't think I'm a farmer and just use the roll. Let me tell you, we peasants stand on the ground and hold our heads up to the sky, and we also need to walk!"
"Master, I just abide by the treaty, after two months, after that game, we will break up, it's best to die and never get along!
Cheng Peng was like a machine gun, slamming and slamming into a burst of strafing. Of course, he didn't really scold, otherwise he would have to scold this girl and cry.
Cheng Peng snorted, turned around and put down the water glass, went upstairs to pack his luggage, and went downstairs in a hurry to grab the water cup and go out. Before leaving, he also said to Sister Wang: "Sister Wang, please tell the old man, I moved out." But reassure him that I will still fulfill my promise. ”
"Xiao Cheng, are you leaving, don't go, wait for the old man to come back......" Sister Wang saw that he was really coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to chase after him.
But Cheng Peng was determined to leave, how could she stop her? When she chased out, the person had already gone away.
Wan Yunjin stood in the living room blankly, her mind blank.
"Stingy, sensitive as a girl! Just go, what's the big deal? Hey, I'm going to be scolded by my grandfather again......" After a long time, she muttered quietly and turned to go upstairs.
She tried to use Cheng Peng's stinginess to cover up her mistakes and dispel the guilt in her heart. Unfortunately, guilt came like a tide, slapping her on the beach like a salted fish, and letting the sunset bask in the afterglow.
Cheng Peng's luggage is not much, two pants, two shirts, a pair of slippers and a pair of sandals. Roll the bag and stuff it into the backpack and carry it directly on your back.
He walked out of the community in a huff and stood on the road, a breeze blew, and his mind was a little clearer.
This is not Dongcheng Town, not Bahe Village, but Shihe County!
I was in a bad mood and I wasn't hungry, Cheng Peng thought, I'll just go to the river.
From south to north, there are three larger parks in the county, among which the urban park is built along the Shihe River, with a gentle breeze blowing on the bank, green willows shady, and pleasant scenery.
It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and there were quite a few people walking along the river. There are a family of three, four, two youngsters, and three generations of grandchildren.
After they got off work and had dinner, they went out for a walk.
Looking at this picture of harmony, Cheng Peng was extremely envious and couldn't help but think of home.
He stood by the river and called home. I asked my parents about their physical condition, asked my sister about her studies, and told my mother that she was doing well.
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Peng's heart became more and more empty and lonely.
A little later, there were more young people running on the path along the riverbank. They wore tracksuits, running shoes, headphones, and were dressed fashionably and walked like a fly.
"The people in the city are really rich and free, and they still run so late. Cheng Peng said secretly, "Like those in our village, who work in the fields for a day during the day, and just want to rest paralyzed when they go home and eat at night, who has the heart to run?"
Of course, Cheng Peng also knows that everyone has different occupations and different division of labor. Farmers are manual work, and most of these who come to run at night have to sit in the office for a day during the day, so they only have time to exercise after work.
Thinking wildly, he walked along the riverbank, and before he knew it, he had come to the depths of the park.
There is a section of greenery here, with green grass on both sides, trees and winding paths. Cheng Peng walked slowly, thinking about his thoughts.
Suddenly, he heard a scream from the bank of the river in the bushes, the voice was short and panicked, and it was quickly cut off.
The hairs stood up layer by layer, and Cheng Peng instinctively felt that something was happening. He let out a loud shout, threw down his backpack and rushed into the bushes: "What the hell!"
His voice was thunderous and imposing, and he saw the two of them tangled in the grass through the trees. There's a guy at the top and a girl at the bottom. The man was covering the girl's mouth with one hand and picking at the girl's clothes with the other.
"Wow, you're a hooligan!" Cheng Peng was so angry that he trembled, rushed over and picked up the hooligan, crackling and slapping twice.
The hooligan fanned him with five meat and six vegetables, and he couldn't find the north, and the corners of his nose and mouth were full of blood. The girl took the opportunity to get up, crying and grabbing the phone to call the police.
The movement here attracted the attention of people walking nearby, and they came to see what was going on. The hooligan saw that there were many people, and the girl called the police again, and Cheng Peng grabbed him again, so that he couldn't run, so he simply bit back.
"Wow, you thief shouted to catch a thief, and you dared to hit someone!" The hooligan also grabbed Cheng Peng's clothes with his backhand and punched him.
Cheng Peng was naturally not afraid of him, but he was disgusted by his words: "I'll go, are you embarrassed to say this?"
Passers-by were also confused, and a few young men came forward to help, but both accused each other of being hooligans, so that they could not understand for a while. An aunt asked the girl, "Girl, do you remember who is the bad guy?"
"Woo~" The girl had black bruises on her face, hands and neck, and said while crying, "I ran past here and was pulled in, and the dark street lights here are far away, and I didn't see clearly at all." ”
Cheng Peng had a black line in his head, and he thought he had hit a fox. It turned out to be a vixen who could turn into a human.
"I remember! I can testify. Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the crowd.