Ma Feng listened to Weng Dechen's words and knew that today's matter could not be good.

His expression sank, and he defended: "You are Yang Sanpao's eldest cousin? He scolded my grandfather for being a traitor, and falsely accused my buddy of having a bad family, so I beat him." I don't want to hit anyone anymore, don't force me!"

"Hahaha, what do you mean? Listening to your tone, if you want to fight, you can beat your brother?" Weng Dechen laughed even more wildly, and pushed Ma Feng again.

A horse boy next to him immediately praised: "Boss, I think he really doesn't dare - he can't get mixed up anymore, so he was forced to change schools." If you want to memorize another punishment in our eighth middle school, you won't be able to finish your job. ”

"Hahahaha, it turned out to be for graduation, so let's just be beaten up and don't fight back!"

After a group of people finished speaking, they surrounded and beat up fat, and soon beat Ma Feng to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Ma Feng was forced out of his ferocity, and he fought back with a punch and greeted him, and his fist hit the flesh, and he even beat one of the horses to scream in pain, which made Weng Dechen feel quite tricky.

However, after all, it is difficult to beat six hands with two fists.

When Gu Biao saw this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart: The opportunity to make friends has come.

He turned around from behind the corner and rushed forward with a loud shout: "Weng Dechen! What kind of ability is it to bully new classmates? Lao Tzu saw it just now, he didn't cut in line, you were the first to cause trouble!"

"Tsk, it turned out to be Brother Fu, want to be strong?" Weng Dechen turned his head and looked at Gu Furen's tall and menacing people, but he was also a little stunned.

Gu Biao is 1.7 meters tall at the age of 14, with a strong figure, and he is still very intimidating.

Weng Dechen's group usually only relied on the mentality of "Gu Biao is a good student and wants to go to high school, so he is afraid of making trouble", so he can disgust Gu Biao.

So at the moment, Weng Dechen's eyes rolled wildly, and he still used the old way to squeeze: "I advise you to take a trip to the troubled waters, we are not afraid of warnings, and we can't go to high school anyway." Jie Xiaosan beat my brother to stitches, and I had a personal grudge with him. ”

It's a pity that this run not only does not work for today's Gu Biao, but reminds him.

"Huh? It seems that as long as I get into a fight and make trouble and get into trouble with Mr. Yang, I won't be recommended for further education? Isn't this reason sent to the door......"

Nowadays, not only is there no college entrance examination, but there is also no high school entrance examination, and junior high school promotion is also recommended.

Thinking of this, Gu Biao couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

It's ridiculous that Weng Dechen saw Gu Biao in a daze, and thought that the intimidation had taken effect, so he completely relaxed his guard.

As a result, Gu Biao sneaked up when Weng Dechen was most caught off guard, and flew up and slammed a kick on the opponent's waist.

"Poof-" Weng Dechen let out a terrible howl and flew out, even squirting out the acid in his stomach.

A few horses next to him were immediately frightened, and they were also knocked down by Gu Biao who took the opportunity to hit one by one elbow.

Then Gu Biao took a leap, stepped on Weng Dechen's chest, and slammed his fist while scolding:

"I've put up with you for a long time! I'll take care of this idle matter today - anyway, I've kicked it, and I can't be escorted for one kick, and I can't be escorted for ten feet, and I'll beat you up enough. ”

"Brother Tuo, don't, Lord Misty spare my life, I was wrong, you will be the boss in the future. Weng Dechen was so frightened that he burst into tears, and he didn't care about the severe pain all over his body, and his body was pressed and couldn't turn over and kowtow, so he knocked the back of his head and begged for mercy.

If Gu Biao is really kicked to the point where he "thinks it's worth a guaranteed place", he will have to go to half his life if he doesn't die.

Gu Biao took a good handle and punched more than a dozen punches before finally stopping.

A group of people scattered as birds and beasts. The mud-like Weng Dechen was almost dragged away by the horse.

"Get up, go, go to my house for dinner. Gu Biao helped Ma Feng.

Ma Feng stubbornly glanced at Gu Biao for a while, and asked suspiciously and frightenedly, "Why...... Why are you helping me so much? Aren't you a good student?"

"My parents were also slandered in those years, so I understand you. Gu Biao said a modified truth.

"Your family is also a 'Black Five'?" Ma Feng said in surprise.

The so-called black five categories, the rich and the bad are also right.

Gu Biao: "Almost." ”

At this time, Ma Feng no longer had any doubts, his legs were weak, and he hung on Gu Fu's thigh: "Brother Gu, you are righteous! I will mess with you in the future!"

"Alright, let's go eat first. ”

……

With the friendship of fighting side by side, Ma Feng trusted Gu Biao very much, and on the way home, he told all the details of his previous situation:

"Weng Dechen's cousin, Yang Sanpao, was my classmate before I transferred to another school. He slandered my grandfather as a traitor in front of his classmates, and I couldn't help it, so I beat him up and punished him - when I fell, my grandfather served as a security chief for a few years, and a few years ago he was liquidated into the black five categories, but he didn't want to be himself, he was elected by the neighborhood, how can he be considered a traitor!"

Gu Biao commented pertinently: "This is indeed too much. ”

Ma Feng sighed: "Yang Sanpao spread rumors, saying that my grandfather had betrayed the underground stall, but in fact, there was no one at all. Back then, there was just a neighborhood playing with malaria, and the devil was afraid of contagion, so he forced him to hand over the patient. The devil is inhumane, what else can be done if you don't pay it?

My grandfather told me a story: In the residential area of Laodong Road now, there was no chief to negotiate with the devil in the past few years after the fall. Later, someone had smallpox, and the devil burned down the whole alley without saying a word—it's better to hand over the sick than to die, right?"

When Gu Biao heard this, he sighed very emotionally: "Alas, Zheng Chenggong is right: those who accumulate hair are also obedient to the people." Shavers, refugees too. This kind of thing really should not be blamed by the people in the occupied areas. The army can't defeat the Tartars, so we can't expect hundreds of millions of people in the occupied areas to go to the cliffs and mountains and jump into the sea?"

Those words were actually not said by Zheng Chenggong, but by Emperor Longwu, whom he supported. However, if he didn't study feudal history in the 70s, Gu Biao felt that Ma Feng definitely didn't know Emperor Longwu, so he attached it.

In fact, Ma Feng didn't even know Zheng Chenggong.

So after listening to Gu Biao's casual quotation of scriptures, he immediately became in awe: "Brother Gu, how come you even know what Zheng Chenggong is? Could it be that your family is classified as black and five because of the 'four olds'?"

Gu Biao also realized that he was far away, and replied casually: "That's not it, my family was not good in the past few years because of my mother's overseas relationship." Later, my dad was forced to divorce my mother and draw a clear line, so he was relieved. ”

"Overseas relations...... This is more dangerous than a false position, and it is not good to be said to be a special enemy ......" Ma Feng felt a lot of kinship, and he was even more determined to huddle with Gu Biao for warmth.

The two chatted, and finally arrived at Gu's house, a dilapidated compound by the Tiesha River.

……

The large miscellaneous courtyard is a common building after the founding of the People's Republic of China - in the garden of the ancient courtyard, many rooms were added horizontally and vertically, and there was no artistic beauty.

However, it is better to meet the needs of rapid urbanization: if you knock out a bad gentry, you can stuff more than a dozen small citizens.

Each home has only one room, a sink of running water in the patio, and a communal kitchen.

There is only one meter, so the water bill can only be apportioned according to the number of people. Whoever is seen wasting water will be scolded.

Gu Yong, Gu Biao's father, is a technician, so he naturally eats in the factory at noon.

His mother died a few years ago because of overseas connections.

The house was empty.

Gu Biao also went straight to the vegetable cabinet with a big grin, turning over half a pot of leftovers from last night and a bowl of radish stewed tofu.

Vegan.

"There's no meat at home, don't dislike it. He put the dishes on the table in the courtyard, pulled over the stool, and beckoned the guests to sit down.

Ma Feng was polite again and again: "It's already very good, I only have pickled melons in my lunch." ”

It's normal to have no meat these days.

Even relatively wealthy families usually keep six or eight slices of salted meat and cover them with fried vegetables to support the façade. The guests are generally very knowledgeable and will not clip it.

After the vegetables are eaten, these slices of meat can be put on the plate, and it will last for at least a week before they can really be eaten.

Gu Biao and Ma Feng each served a large bowl of rice and ate it with stewed radish.

Ma Feng was very cautious, he didn't sandwich the oil bean fruit from beginning to end, but desperately poured radish soup into the bowl for rice.

The soup stewed with oil beans will have oil flowers floating on the surface, which is already delicious.

Gu Biao was already hungry, and the fight just now consumed a lot of physical strength, so he ate quite well at first, and he didn't even notice the roughness of the indica rice.

After eating and eating less hungry, he began to miss the big fish and meat of the later generations.

He reluctantly searched his memory, only to find that his body hadn't eaten meat for nearly two years!

This is abnormal, even according to the minimum regulations of the state, there should be two taels of meat tickets per person per month.

Gu Biao recalled it carefully, and finally remembered the reason why he was so hard:

A year and a half ago, according to the policy, their family also got a child to go to the countryside to become an educated youth.

Gu Biao has only one sister, Gu Min, so the father originally emphasized the idea of patriarchy, so that his son stayed in the city to study, and his daughter went to the countryside to farm.

However, the father also gave his sister compensation conditions: she could eat six taels of meat every month, and Gu Biao, who stayed in the city, had to contribute her share of the meat ticket.

So, Gu Min, who was still in high school at the time, dropped out of school and went to the Huiji Tea Farm in the neighboring city to grow tea.

Dad buys six taels of meat with the family's meat ticket every month, and then takes two or three catties of pickled and dead dried vegetables, and cooks a pot of plum vegetables and meat.

Then let Gu Biao ride a bicycle for dozens of kilometers and give this can of meat to Gu Min.

If you make it so salty, it is not easy to spoil, and you can eat it for more than half a month - only a small handful of meat every day, mainly moldy dried vegetables soaked in fat.

In the words of the Qiantang people, this dish is "a hammer for knocking rice".

Gu Biao now thinks back that the deity who was taken away by him was really timid: when he had no meat to eat for a year and a half, he didn't even think of stealing a piece halfway.

Too honest.

It's no wonder that before the soul pierced, the empty chief was so big, but he was bullied by a lean guy like Weng Dechen.

……

Because of distraction and nostalgia for meat, Gu Biao only ate one bowl and forgot to add rice.

And with such a sven eating appearance, Ma Feng, who wants to lick and stop, is also very embarrassed.

He secretly observed twice and three times, but Gu Biao didn't move, and in the end he could only test his words: "Brother Gu, are you enough? Then I'll wash the dishes?"

"Oh, thanks. Gu Biao didn't hear Ma Feng's "not full" voice at all.

After all, how can people in the 21st century be polite when it comes to eating?

If you want to eat it, you can serve it yourself, nonsense.

Ma Feng playfully put the leftovers back in the cupboard, then turned on the faucet in the patio and rinsed the bowl of rice.

Perhaps because he was depressed, he inadvertently turned the faucet on a larger scale, and scrubbed it very hard, as if he had a grudge against the bowl.

As a result, Mrs. Yu, who was sitting in the courtyard and watching the scenery, was insulted: "Little deflated three!