At the end of the month, everyone hurry up to see if they voted for Mu You, if Mu has voted, then vote for the old blind, otherwise it will be invalid......!

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"Godfather, godmother, Uncle Chen, Zou Niang!" Zeng Ping came to the sidewalk where Wang Bo and the others were standing, shouted a few elders one by one, and finally smiled and looked at Wang Bo, with big eyes with joy that could not be hidden. "When did you come back?" After saying that, he found that there was a young man with his back to him, wearing a military uniform. Zeng Ping raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and found that this back seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere a long time ago, but for a while, he couldn't remember who it was.

At this moment, Chen Kun, who was shocked by the glimpse of Zeng Ping just now, turned around with some difficulty, smiled at Zeng Ping with embarrassment, and stammered: "Guan...... Guan Ping, you, are you okay?"

Facing Chen Kun, who suddenly turned to him, the person who almost raped him three years ago, Zeng Ping didn't expect it to be him at all. Zeng Ping was caught off guard, her ruddy face turned white, and she stood directly on the spot.

Wang Jichang saw Zeng Ping walk out, and didn't greet Chen Kun, thinking that she couldn't remember Chen Kun, so he said to Zeng Ping with a smile:

"Pingping, this is your Uncle Chen's doll, Chen Kun, who has been a soldier in Jiang X for the past few years, and only came back from demobilization yesterday. Then Wang Jichang looked at Chen Kun again and corrected Chen Kun's mistake just now. said, "Chen Kun, Pingping, she is no longer surnamed Guan now." Follow your Zeng's mother's surname Zeng, called Zeng Ping. Her former adoptive father and adoptive mother, that is, Guan Yongxiang and Mao Zhihong, should know that they were completely inferior to pigs and dogs, and that they were brutes and scum who were fathers and mothers in vain! I even wanted to sell her for the bride price, you say. Is this still what people do? I and your Zeng Niang really can't get used to it, and directly let Zeng Ping and the wolf-hearted couple break away from the father-daughter and mother-daughter relationship. Now Zeng Ping is with us. ”

Not many people know about Zeng Ping walking out of the Guan family and breaking away from the adoption relationship with the Guan family. Now Wang Jichang said it. Chen Jiliang and Zou Jiazhi were taken aback. The heart is pounding all the time. Zeng Ping, who was like a fairy daughter, was in a mess, and Chen Kun, who was blank in his mind, was also shocked by Wang Jichang's astonishing words to return to normal, shocked back to his senses, surprised and surprised, and looked at Wang Jichang and the beautiful girl in front of him in disbelief.

"Alas, Brother Chen, Sister Zou. Kun'er, what will I do for you......" Wang Jichang saw that Chen Jiliang's family was all looking at him with wide eyes. sighed, and began to add fuel and vinegar to the Chen family to show Zeng Ping's tragic experience in the Guan family.

"Brother Kun, take a moment to be absent. Wang Bo whispered to Chen Kun, pulled up the pale Zeng Ping and walked towards the rice noodle shop. Zeng Ping's sudden appearance and his stepfather's sudden "commentary" made Wang Bo feel bad, but he didn't have time to stop it. By the time he reacted, Wang Jichang's big mouth for telling stories had already begun to crackle and sigh at Chen Kun and his family. There's nothing wrong with fighting for a little outsider's sympathy for your godsister, but if you want to talk about the occasion, don't say it in front of your godsister, it's equivalent to revealing people's scars. Wang Jichang, who was nervous, obviously couldn't think of this, Wang Bo thought about it, but it was too late to think of it.

Wang Bo dragged Zeng Ping to the back kitchen of the old shop. The back kitchen of the old shop was a forbidden area for everyone except their family, and he wasn't afraid of anyone else breaking in.

"Pingping, don't blame me for being an old man. My old man has a big mouth, but he doesn't have a bad heart. Wang Bo apologized to Zeng Ping on behalf of his old man.

Zeng Ping smiled, shook his head and said, "I know, Bo'er." Godfather is also for my good, where can I blame him!"

"That's good!" Wang Bo stretched out his hand and touched Zeng Ping's face, and found that the girl's face was a little cold, and he didn't know if it was because he saw Chen Kun or because of his old man's big mouth, or both. Wang Bo said with some heartache, "Pingping, Chen Kun has returned from demobilization, and I am going to invite their family to a meal in the evening." If you don't feel convenient, you won't go at night, just stay at the rice noodle shop and eat a big pot of rice. ”

"Godfather, he-" Zeng Ping said cautiously.

"You don't have to worry about my old man. I will say that you have not felt well for the past two days and can't eat hot pot. Wang Bo interrupted Zeng Ping's speech.

"Hmm!" Zeng Ping nodded, and a refreshing warm current flowed through her heart, making her feel warm, "Thank you, Bo'er." However, since so many years have passed since the incident, and Chen Kun has not caused me any substantial harm, I think I should also let go of this knot. Everyone is in all directions, I won't avoid him for the rest of my life, right? Don't worry, Bo'er, I'll go with you at night. Zeng Ping put his little hand in Wang Bo's palm and let him hold it.

"Is it really okay?" Wang Bo was still a little worried. In his previous life, his aunt reprimanded him harshly just because he learned from his cousin to roll down the window of Santana's car, so that he remembered it for two lifetimes, and he still can't forget it, and now he occasionally thinks about it, like a thorn, reminding him that his city aunt once had a contempt for himself, a poor country boy who had never been in a car. For a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, how can she forget that kind of thing that is almost a catastrophe for a while? Zeng Ping's remark was nothing more than to ease his heart.

Zeng Ping shook his head with a smile and said, "It's really okay." He suddenly appeared in front of me just now, which caught me a little off guard and startled. It's okay now. ”

"Okay then!" Wang Bo took Zeng Ping's other hand in his hand, held it one by one, looked at the girl's face, and said solemnly, "Let's go together at dinner that night." However, Pingping, if you feel any discomfort during the meal, you can leave directly, and you don't need to care about anyone's face or face. Compared to how you feel, nothing else matters to me. You remember that. ”

Zeng Ping stopped talking, and a layer of mist loomed in her eyes like two springs. Zeng Ping leaned directly into Wang Bo's arms. The teeth bit their lower lip slightly, and there was a soft, inaudible "um" sound.

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This hot pot in the evening at "Dezhuang". Wang Jichang ate it with sweat on the top of his head, oily lips, and extremely skinny.

Chen Jiliang, who entered a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot for the first time, instead of eating hot pot with gutter oil in his own home, Zou Jiazhi and his family were also full of red light and were very addicted. Even said it was delicious.

Naturally, the compliments and compliments in the mouths of the two people. All kinds of flattery, such as Wang Bo asking for fresh duck intestines one after another, string after string, one after another. Continuous. I only heard Wang Jichang full of ambition and triumphant, while shouting loudly that Chen Jiliang's family should be done quickly, more, harder, and what they wanted, and they were not polite! At the same time, they did not forget to cry and cry out about poverty, saying that the current rice noodle shop. It looks like it's booming and full of guests. But all kinds of expenses are also bottomless, just the daily wages of employees, food, water and electricity, etc., all need hundreds of children, thousands of children. And also took Wang Bo out to talk about things, as a shield, saying that this ghost doll is good-hearted, but it is too good, not only to give those employees an incomparably high salary, but also to manage three meals, and to manage accommodation far away, and throughout the year, but also give people four sets of work clothes, ordinary work clothes are still looked down upon, have to go to the provincial capital to customize, loser, loser, willful, willful, old fire, old fire...... only said that Chen Jiliang and his wife were embarrassed and speechless, and the various words of envy and flattery behind him could no longer be spit out.

His old man is now driving a four-wheeled van, there are two in the store, and there are as many as twenty or thirty employees under him, all of whom are still crying and crying poverty, continuing to implement the routine when the rice noodle shop first opened, only to hear Wang Bo laugh secretly and at the same time smile bitterly. But he didn't bother to correct it, Wang Jichang hiding his wealth and pretending to be poor is better than showing off his wealth everywhere all day.

Chen Jiliang and Zou Jiazhi, two mud legs who have never eaten hot pot in a hot pot restaurant, are like asking flower seeds to feast, eating happily and enjoying themselves, but their son Chen Kun is a little absent-minded and does not know the taste of food in the face of a table full of delicacies. To be precise, Chen Kun's absent-mindedness was like a strong wind blowing in Pinghu from the moment he saw Zeng Ping, the girl he almost overlorded the bow, and he never calmed down.

Chen Kun thought of the half month three years ago, when Zeng Ping and Li Cui, who had just graduated from junior high school, went down to Pingba from their hometown on the mountain and lived in his house to find a job. At that time, when he saw Zeng Ping for the first time, he immediately had a good impression of the girl who was a little thin, but slender, white, and had unusually beautiful facial features. The half month spent with the girl early and late can be said to be the happiest and happiest time in his entire teenage years. In that short period of half a month, he knew what beauty was, what love was, and what impulse was, the kind of strong, irrepressible impulse that could make him sweat, panic, and tremble all over his body. Then, on a night when the wind was dark and the wind was high, and Li Cui secretly helped him, the brittle, white and tender thighs in the mosquito net kept shaking and shaking, and the ghost fire in Chen Kun's heart was furious, and he became a wolf and pounced directly......

After Zeng Ping resolutely left home the next day, Chen Kun was very sad. Soon after, he was also conscripted into the army and went to the distant Jiang X to serve as a soldier. During the three years he was an armed policeman in Jingdezhen, Chen Kun often thought of Zeng Ping, the beautiful, simple, diligent, honest girl on the surface, but extremely strong in her heart. He thought that if he hadn't been so anxious and hadn't been carried away by desire/hope, but had slowly contacted each other like ordinary men and women, or simply asked his parents to hire her who couldn't find a job, the two would have been in love for a long time, and he and Zeng Ping would have different lives and different endings.

In three years, more than a thousand days and nights, although Chen Kun is unforgettable for the girl who was almost raped/raped by herself, the other party's face has also become vague under the wash of time. He thought, when he recovers and goes home, according to the current state of the countryside, the other party is afraid that he has already promised someone, and even got married and had children.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Kun's various thoughts and countless regrets for Zeng Ping gradually faded like a tide.

Until today, just now, after a brand-new, higher, more beautiful, and more temperamental Zeng Ping appeared in front of him, all the memories of Zeng Ping were revived in an instant, and the heartbeat and even impulse of the other party also rose and reappeared.

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PS: Your "lewdness/evil" I have finally been taught, and I can only say that it is dirty......

For Cheng Wenjin, Liang Jingquan, and Liang Ya's family, I already have a package plan, which will be slowly unfolded in the future, let's wait and see. I try to be reasonable...... (To be continued.) )