"Zhenzhen, after you got drunk last night, do you know what you did?" Sitting at the breakfast table, looking at Feng Zhenzhen, who was talking and laughing in front of him, without the slightest embarrassment at all, Yang Hong said curiously.

"Yes, I know!" After thinking for a while, Feng Zhenzhen nodded: "I remember that after I got drunk, it was you and my cousin who helped me back to the room." ”

"And then!"

"And then, and then I went to sleep, and slept until dawn." Feng Zhenzhen said with a surprised face: "Brother-in-law, why are you asking this." ”

"It's nothing, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep here." With an embarrassed smile, Yang Hong hurriedly said wittily.

When he first started, he thought that Feng Zhenzhen was because of a drunken relationship, but now he realized that she was really sleepwalking yesterday.

After breakfast, Qi Duxue discussed with Feng Zhenzhen, and was ready to go shopping, Yang Hong originally planned to take advantage of the weekend to sleep in, but was pulled to work as a driver coolie.

A woman is already very scary when she goes shopping, not to mention two women, when they come to the commercial street, after a while, Yang Hong's body is full of all kinds of bags, and the whole person is transformed into a mobile cargo station.

The two women are like locusts crossing the street, they have to buy everything, which makes Yang Hong really miserable.

With his physical fitness, he was tired enough after walking around, but the two girls were in good spirits and couldn't see the slightest tiredness at all.

In the end, the two women went to the women's underwear store to buy underwear, and Yang Hong finally got out of the sea of suffering, returned to the car first, put the purchased things in the trunk, and finally had time to rest.

"Woman, what a scary creature." Leaning on the car, Yang Hong smoked a cigarette and couldn't help but sigh.

Idle, he glanced around, ready to see if there were any coolly dressed beauties around him, so that his eyes could eat ice cream.

"Sir, miss, give me some money, I'm dying of hunger, please give me some money."

More than ten meters ahead, a man dressed in tatters and unkempt hair, dragging a crippled left leg and holding an iron box in his hand, was begging along the street of the commercial street.

Passers-by showed disgust, most of them hurriedly dodged, and only a few people, for various reasons, would throw a few dollars in the iron box.

Looking at the beggar man, Yang Hong frowned.

He did not discriminate against begging, he had been to many places where he was so poor that he could not even eat, where there was no other way to live except begging, or some people really had no ability to work and no relatives, so they had to rely on begging to live.

However, he did not have the slightest pity for the beggar man in front of him.

In such a bustling city, even if you are lame, as a man, you can still rely on your own efforts to earn money, instead of begging on the street without the slightest dignity, which will only make people look down on and disgust.

The man begged all the way, and soon came to Yang Hong, perhaps because he saw the expensive car next to him, and the man's attitude was extremely respectful and sincere.

"Sir, I haven't eaten for a few days, be kind and give me some money, please." The beggar man kept nodding his head as he spoke, and his hair was scattered, revealing a skinny and miserable white face.

Yang Hong, who originally planned to scold and blow the beggar man away, couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the beggar man's face, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart, as if the beggar man in front of him was someone he knew.

"Chubby, you're Chubby!" After pondering and meditating for a while, Yang Hong's mind flashed with inspiration, his eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed in disbelief

The beggar man who was bowing and praying suddenly shook his body when he heard this, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yang Hong in front of him, his expression full of consternation.

After a short period of consternation, the beggar man hurriedly lowered his head again, and his tone was slightly flustered: "Sir, you, you recognize the wrong person, you see that I am so thin, how can it be the little fat in your mouth, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Bowing again, the beggar man dragged a crippled left leg, twisted his body and walked quickly into the distance, hurriedly bumped into several pedestrians in a row, and in a sea of abuse and disgust, he got into a narrow alleyway opposite.

"No, although his appearance has indeed changed a lot, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the black mole on his nose, and his expression was obviously a little flustered just now." Looking at the alley where the beggar man disappeared, Yang Hong hesitated for a moment and quickly chased after him, and some memories of the past couldn't help but appear in his mind.

When he was young, his personality was a little rebellious, and he had very few friends who could play together, except for Su Wanrou, who was a childhood sweetheart, and there was only Xiaopang.

Chubby's real name is Liu Zhiwei, in his memory, Chubby has been very able to eat since he was a child, he is simply a standard foodie, and his figure is naturally relatively round, when he was in high school, his height was less than 1.7 meters, but his weight exceeded 200 catties, and he was nicknamed Xiao Ji Fat.

For Yang Hong, Xiaopang and his own brother are almost the same, they are iron buddies when they were in school, and later he returned to his hometown and went to find Xiaopang, but it has been a thing, the original old house has been demolished, and even the surrounding neighbors have been replaced, so he has no way to find it.

"How did Xiaopang become like this, it stands to reason that their family environment is very good, his father is a state-owned enterprise employee, and his mother is a primary school teacher, even if he encounters any difficulties, he will not beg along the street." Following the beggar man who looked like a little chubby, Yang Hong was full of doubts, but he didn't step forward to ask.

Regardless of whether the beggar man in front of him is chubby or not, if he directly steps forward to ask, he will definitely not be able to ask anything, but it is better to follow up and investigate, and maybe he can learn the true thoughts of some things.

The beggar man in front of him swerved through the alleyway to a residential area that had not yet been rebuilt, and into a dirty compound with no gate.

"Dead lame, is it itching, who told you to come back so early, get back to me and continue to ask for money, if you don't have enough money today, you don't want to eat, get out!" As soon as Yang Hong approached the compound, a man's arrogant and fierce shouts came from inside.

The probe looked inside, and the beggar man was kicked to the ground by a yellow-haired thug, and the coins and bills in the iron box in his hand were spilled on the ground.

"Damn, that's what you wanted, what a fucking piece of shit, what use do you say." Glancing at the coins on the ground, the yellow-haired thug was annoyed and punched and kicked the beggar man again.

The beggar man lying on the ground seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of beating, and the whole person shrank into a ball, and did not even have the courage to explain and argue.

Yang Hong, who saw everything in his eyes, had all kinds of flavors in his heart, and he could almost conclude that the beggar man in front of him was Xiaopang, but he didn't expect that meeting again after so many years would be in such a way.

"Oops, it hurts me, fuck, who threw something to hit me." The yellow-haired thug who was beating the beggar man screamed in pain, and his figure staggered to cover his head, and blood slowly flowed down the gap between his fingers.

The beggar man who fell to the ground and shrunk into a ball couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the screaming yellow-haired thug, and there was a slow but powerful footstep in his ears.

"I called it, do you have any opinion?" With a brick in his hand, Yang Hong walked into the dirty compound with an indifferent expression.

"Fuck, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will abolish you." Seeing such an arrogant enemy, the yellow-haired gangster's eyes widened with anger, and he rushed towards Yang Hong with a shout.

A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Hong's arm holding the brick shook suddenly, and an invisible and powerful force burst out.

"Whoosh!" The brick flew out like a sharp arrow off the string, heading straight for the yellow-haired gangster.

"Ahh Just a few steps after running, the yellow-haired thug let out another scream, and the brick hit his nose, and the whole person fell to the ground, convulsing in pain.

Ignoring the yellow-haired gangster who fell to the ground and screamed, Yang Hong stepped in front of the beggar man, looked down at the beggar man with a shocked face, and looked carefully again, he was already sure that the skinny man in front of him was his best friend from childhood to adulthood, Xiao Fat.

"Chubby, tell me why you became like this." Staring at the beggar man, Yang Hong was distressed at the same time, and a wave of anger also surged in his heart.

The shocked beggar man, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "Sir, I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm not a little fat, you must have recognized the wrong person." ”

"When do you have to pretend, I'm Yang Hong, don't tell me, you have forgotten Yang Hong, the iron buddy who has played together since childhood." Yang Hong shouted angrily, very irritable in his heart, he didn't understand why his good brother would become the appearance of whether he recognized it or not, whether it was a ghost or not.

"I'm sorry, you really recognized the wrong person, I'm just a lame beggar." Deeply bowing his head, the beggar man's body trembled slightly and denied.

While the two were talking, the yellow-haired gangster who fell to the ground and screamed in pain got up from the ground with a bloody face, and his nose was flattened.

"Madou, are you waiting, I'll let my teeth badly." Running quickly to the gate of the compound, the yellow-haired gangsters shouted resentfully and turned around and slipped out of the compound.

Indifferently glanced at the yellow-haired gangsters who fled, but Yang Hong did not chase after him, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, when the yellow-haired gangster got up, he had already noticed it, but he deliberately ignored it.

Judging from a series of things, Chubby was obviously controlled by a gang, and teaching a yellow-haired gangster a lesson was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

No matter who it is, if he dares to treat Chubby like this, he will definitely make him pay a terrible price.

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