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Migrant workers' dormitories.

The workers are back after a busy day.

The dormitory for eight people suddenly became extremely noisy.

"Let's go, take a shower. ”

"Damn, I'm tired all day. ”

"Those girls in the cafeteria are used to it. ”

"Hey, wife, what's going on?

"Brother Qi," the tiger-headed worker Xiao Fang pushed the door in, "Where is Brother Qi?"

"Brother Qi, Fang Zi is looking for you. Worker Da Liu turned around and shouted, and said to Xiao Fang, "Inside, you go in and find it yourself." ”

"Hey. ”

Xiao Fang went in with a smile.

On the lower bunk of the second bed, Zhao Qiyan was watching the "story meeting" he bought at noon today, and when Xiao Fang came over, he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, and asked directly, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Fang sat down with a smile, glanced at the magazine in Zhao Qi's hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Qi, you still read a book? When did you buy it? What book do I read." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go up and get it.

"Go, go," Zhao Qi raised his hand to stop Xiao Fang's action of grabbing the book, and said angrily, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Hey, hey, Brother Qi, why do you suddenly love to study," Xiao Fang scratched and made a fuss, and thought for a while, "What, my daughter-in-law has a baby." ”

"Boy, girl?"

"Girl. ”

"Then you're a girl. ”

Xiao Fang didn't look happy at all on his face, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Qi, don't scold me, what's so good about the girl, this old lady's belly doesn't know how long, embarrass the master, I'll give that girl to the ...... when I go back."

He made a pinching motion.

Zhao Qi said with a straight face, "You bastard is crazy, do you want to go to prison? I have to tell you, even if you give someone away, you can't do this, you didn't read what is written in this book, you killed someone, maybe that person will follow you." ”

"What?

"Not really, look at it. Zhao Qi took out his book, "Look here, look here, it's written clearly, you can be with people for fifteen years, you can be careful, and besides, this girl will be closer than her son in the future." ”

Although the countryside is patriarchal, in fact, more often than not, I still don't want to open it, and I always feel that my son is good.

Zhao Qi also had this idea in the past, but after reading a story in this book today, he suddenly felt that his son may not be good, just like himself, he came out to work and left his elderly father and mother at home, but the two sisters took their brother-in-law to farm in their hometown to support the old couple.

Although he will not be like his father and mother when he is old, but if he thinks about it carefully, even if his son is filial, does his daughter-in-law agree?

Just like him, he has to secretly give his own private money every month to give the old couple a little money, but his daughter-in-law will give his father-in-law and mother-in-law two or three thousand living expenses every month.

Thinking about it this way, my son may not be good.

Xiao Fang glanced at it casually, and said with a smile, "Brother Qi, I'm joking with you, that girl is also biological, how can you do that, that is, you see, my daughter-in-law has given birth, and she doesn't even have a nutritional supplement, and the money hasn't come down this month, can you give it to ......?"

"I knew you were here. Zhao Qi said angrily, but he turned out his jacket pocket in his hand, "How much?"

"Take five hundred. ”

"Here, remember to give it back to me next month. ”

"Medium, medium. Holding the money, Xiao Fang stood up, just took two steps and turned his head to pick up the "story meeting" that Zhao Qi had just shown him, "Is this book good?"

"Go, go, go. Zhao Qi snatched the book impatiently, "You kid doesn't know how to read, so you read a lot of books." ”

In fact, he doesn't know much about words, but he finally read for a few days, and this book "Story Club" is not like the books that his son took back, all kinds of incomprehensible words and words, it is enough to know a few commonly used words.

Of course, more importantly, he found this book interesting, many of them were rural stories, and he also felt familiar, so he was willing to read it.

Xiao Fang is gone.

Zhao Qi continued to watch.

Nine.

The dormitory lights are officially turned off.

Five or six big men all went to bed, some went to bed early, and some were still chatting there.

At this time, a worker said, "Brother Qi, you came back this afternoon to read a book and didn't even tell anyone. ”

This is sour, Zhao Qi has no culture, but he wants to learn from other people's culture to read books, and he pretends to be fascinated when he sees it.

Zhao Qi also heard it, but he didn't pay attention to it, because even if this little worker didn't speak, he was thinking about how to show off, but now he has read several stories, and he is sorry for himself if he doesn't show off.

However, before he could speak, the others began to heckle.

"It's Brother Qi, you tell us about it. ”

"I can't sleep anyway, you tell us about it, and we'll fall asleep. ”

"Brother Qi doesn't want to talk to us, and looks down on us?"

"Why are you talking nonsense, don't you just want to hear the story, I'll tell you. Zhao Qi pretended to be impatient, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart.

Do you still want to test me in this way?

I really underestimate you Brother Qi, I really think I'm pretending to be a cultural person? Wait a minute, I'll let you take a good look at my strength!

The surroundings were quiet.

Zhao Qi pretended to clear his throat and began to count the stories he was watching today, "It is said that there is such a family in Zuojiagou......"

Although Zhao Qi has no culture, he listened to the stories on the loudspeaker in the village when he was a child, and the retelling is quite impressive.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Time passed slowly in Zhao Qi's retelling.

Although it was in the dark, Zhao Qi could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the entire dormitory had changed, and some people couldn't help but ask a few questions from time to time, but before Zhao Qi could answer, someone else would stop the questioner.

Surrounded by this atmosphere, Zhao Qi felt an unprecedented sense of glory, and it was even more energetic to repeat.

Soon, a story was told.

Everyone is still unsatisfied, this question is why, that question is what's going on, all to find Zhao Qi to answer questions.

In the end, the sour Zhao Qi's little worker just now said, "Brother Qi, is there anything left?" ”

"That's it, is there anything else?"

"Let's talk about one more and we'll sleep again. ”

The others followed, their tone no longer the faint mockery of a few minutes ago, but completely pleading.

Zhao Qi put the quilt on his body and said with the appearance of an uncle, "Forget it, don't talk about it, what time is it, Ming'er is still working, you don't work?"

Xiao Gong said, "It's only nine o'clock." ”

The others also said, "Don't be busy, listen to another one to sleep." ”

After pleading repeatedly, Zhao Qi said "reluctantly", "Then tell me one more, this is an ancient story, saying that there is such a scholar ......"