The small courtyard of the farmhouse was half sad and half happy, and after three months, the family finally got together again. Counting up, this is the first time Cheng Peng has been away from home for so long.

He took out all the gifts and divided them, Wu Meifeng killed a chicken for his son and made a big meal for his son. Finally returned home, Cheng Peng completely relaxed, and returned to his house to rest after lunch.

Lying on his broken single bed, looking up at the cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling, he had good eyesight, and could even see a pot-bellied spider lurking in the corner of the cobwebs, waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

Look at the ground again, due to the poverty of the family before, the house is old, there is basically no decoration in the home, and the floor is even paved with red bricks. Compared with Wan Yunjin's luxury villa and the elegant courtyard in the world, it is simply miserable.

However, compared to each other, Cheng Peng still likes his home.

He rested his hands on his head, secretly thinking about how to spend the money in his pocket. There are more than 36,000 in total, which is not much, but it is not much, but it is not a lot, at least it is a huge amount of money for their family, and they all have to be spent on the blade.

After thinking about it, Cheng Peng strengthened his belief in opening a sauce workshop. But he knew that his parents would definitely not agree. Parents are conservative, thinking that people should be down-to-earth, it is shameful for workers not to go to work, it is shameful for farmers not to farm, and their ancestors have never produced any promising people, so Cheng Peng should follow his father's old path. Busy farming, working in the farm, marrying a wife and having children.

However, Cheng Peng was unwilling to live such a life in his heart.

"People are in this life, I always have to toss something. He pondered.

The palm of his hand is so itchy, Cheng Peng scratched hard, this time the tips of his fingers touched the palm of his hand, and he felt abnormal. The palm of the palm seems to be a smooth mirror, and it is straight to slip when you pick it up. But when he took a serious look, it was business as usual.

After thinking about the future, Cheng Peng began to think about his sister's current dilemma - the fat sister-in-law had to pass the hurdle. He knows his mother and sister, both of whom are stubborn and have strong self-esteem. Whether to lose money or not is a trivial matter, and if they are wronged, they have to be chewed all over the world, which is what they can't stand the most.

Thinking about it, Cheng Peng fell into a deep sleep. In the dream, the clouds were obscuring the mist, and there was a voice calling all the time, but it was not his name.

This dream made Cheng Peng sleep very unsteadily, and he fell from the clouds suddenly, he was startled, and woke up screaming, sweating profusely. The room was dark, and it was already night.

Cheng Peng got up and washed his face, his parents were watching TV in the house, a plate of mosquito coils was lit next to him, and his sister was lying on the small dining table waiting for her to do her homework.

"The lights are so dim, watch your eyes. Cheng Peng kindly reminded.

"Don't worry about me!" Cheng Yan said without raising her head, looking at her little face with a serious look, her brows were twisted into pimples, and she had encountered a problem.

This girl has not been big or small to him since she was a child, and when she is calling her brother, she definitely has a time to ask him. Most of the time, he was called by his first name, and after reading the book, he began to change his name and call him a scumbag.

"Yanzi, how can you talk to your brother?" Wu Meifeng shouted, "Son, keep the rice for you, go and eat it." In the afternoon, I saw that you slept soundly, so I was reluctant to call you. ”

"I'm not eating, I'm going out for a walk. Cheng Peng said.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Cheng Laosi glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the hour hand was already pointing to nine.

Cheng Peng smiled: "Just go around, it's too hot." ”

He whistled and wanted to call Cheng Dazhuang with him. But the dead child was with the rhubarb nest, and it seemed that a day had quickly cultivated a deep affection. Cheng Peng said: "I want to go out to play, if you don't come, forget it." ”

He strode out, the ground that he had deliberately stepped on made a clang. This time the little guy understood, jumped up with a swish, and caught up with the footsteps of his master, and liked to go out into the wild the most.

Cheng Peng looked down at the little guy, and under the moonlight, the little black eyes became more and more focused. He always felt that he had a fate with this dog, and he was probably going to be together for the rest of his life.

At nine o'clock, the mountain village has entered a state of semi-sleep, the square dance in the small square has ended, and the people who enjoy the shade have also gone home to take a bath and rest.

The village was quiet, and Cheng Peng took the little guy through the village and came to the Hualong Pond at the foot of the back mountain.

He stood on the edge of the pool, looking at the water in a daze. The little guy jumped at his feet, fighting fireflies and chasing toads, and to insects he was a terrible Godzilla.

Suddenly, it stopped, its hairs standing on end, and it crawled on the ground, whimpering in its throat. Cheng Peng frowned almost at the same time and looked at the village.

"You thing, you let me go!"

At the intersection at the end of the village, there was a woman's mournful cry, which was heartbreaking. He heard it, isn't this Song Qiuyue?

Cheng Peng said secretly: "It's so late, why didn't she stay at home?"

"You're going to let me go, aren't you?" believe it or not, I'm going to kill you?" a man yelled roughly.

Oh, I see, the husband and wife quarreled.

This is Zhang Hu's voice, hum, this stingy, door-picking master, ahh I am half a bucket of water, and I have to deduct other people's wages. Thinking of the salary of an apprentice of thirty yuan a day, Cheng Peng hated it so much.

Cheng Peng picked his nose, thinking about whether to take care of things. At this time, the sound of the two arguing was getting closer and closer.

In the moonlight, Cheng Peng saw Zhang Hu, a big man, actually grabbing his wife's hair and dragging him on the ground. Of course, his focus is not entirely on his hair, and he is still carrying a bag in his other hand, and he is snatching each other with Song Qiuyue.

"You crazy woman, give it to me!" Zhang Hu roared angrily.

Song Qiuyue protected the bag like a life-protecting root, refusing to let go.

"This is the dowry that my mother left me, she has passed away, it is the only thought for me, I won't let go!" Song Qiuyue cried, "Zhang Hu, you are still not a man, do you even have to rob your wife's dowry?"

"Hehe, of course I'm a man~" Zhang Hu was angry, and suddenly turned his anger into laughter and sneered.

He stopped, and there was a hair-grabbing silence. Cheng Peng didn't know what he was going to do, but Song Qiuyue instantly understood: "Zhang Hu, you are not human!"

"I'll let you see if I'm a man today! Have you forgotten what I smell like after I haven't touched you for so many days?"

Laugh at!

The crisp sound of cracking silk floated under the night sky, Cheng Peng couldn't hold back any longer, raised his fist and rushed forward. The little guy was more anxious than he was, and he screamed and threw himself out.

Cheng Dazhuang pounced on Zhang Hu with a thunderous momentum, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the other party's heel.

"Ouch!" Zhang Hu screamed in pain.

Although Cheng Dazhuang is still a milk dog, his baby teeth are sharp and sharp, and he has two blood points in one bite.

Zhang Hu's attention was all attracted by the perpetrator, he let go of the hand that tore his wife's clothes, bent down and grabbed Cheng Dazhuang, pinched his neck and said viciously: "Where did the dead dog come from, I will strangle you!"

"Pinch one and I'll take a look!" The thunderous sound violently hit Zhang Hu's eardrums.