Chapter 112: Only a crush hurts the most
Lao Qi really took Xiaoqing's suggestion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The working hours of the info workers have been adjusted, with an extra hour of rest at noon and an extra hour in the evening to make up. Lao Qi also bought two industrial fans, of course, these are all out of his own pocket, he didn't dare to say it to the fat brother.
Fat brother is really called ruthless, eating people without spitting out bones, that is pure local underworld forces. Lao Qi did this to seek a little peace of mind. He was not a great evil person in the first place, and he always felt a disturbed conscience when he was occasionally evil.
The baby is a little dissatisfied with Lao Qi's arrangement. He, like his uncle, Fat Brother, treats these workers as human flesh machines working for them, so he doesn't care about their lives or deaths.
Baby is twenty-five years old and has not yet started a family. The fat brother never wanted the baby to follow him. Although he himself covered the sky on this piece of ground, and he wanted the wind and rain to get the rain, he knew that he was also playing with his head and his life, and maybe one day it would be over.
is the only male in the next generation of their family. In that family with a strong concept of inheritance, he has been spoiled since he was a child. I didn't study well, and I started to mix in society before graduating from junior high school.
At the beginning, the baby was reluctant to do things in the hands of the fat brother. He couldn't get used to this uncle, who didn't have much culture and started his life by violence. thinks he is a cheesy outburst, a rich old man. He likes the glitz and glamour of the city, the frenetic and thrilling of bars and nightclubs.
The baby left her hometown and went to the south, following a gang of rotten boys to mingle with society. He injured someone in a crowd fight, and although he was not the main offender, he was also sentenced to three years.
The baby who came back from re-education through labor was sent to the fat brother by his old son, and he didn't want his son who was responsible for the family inheritance to make any mistakes.
The baby drives a tractor in the brick factory, and the fat brother drives him 8,000 yuan a month. But the baby was still not satisfied.
The one he doesn't like the most is Lao Qi. Everything in the brick factory is the seventh child's final say. He didn't know why the fat brother trusted an outsider more than his own nephew.
When he first came, he was against Lao Qi everywhere and wanted to squeeze Lao Qi away. But every time, the fat brother reprimanded him indiscriminately, and there was no reason to believe the seventh child at all.
The baby couldn't help it, and once he asked the fat brother: "Uncle, this seventh is an outsider, you believe him so much." I'm your own nephew, isn't it as good as him as an outsider? ”
The fat brother looked at the nigger baby with a smile: "You turtle son, Lao Tzu just believes in Lao Qi, I don't believe in you." You're big, what else would you do but be a loser? If Lao Tzu hands over the brick factory to you, you will be yellow to Lao Tzu in less than half a year. knows why Lao Tzu believes in Lao Qino, Lao Tzu's life was saved by him. Knowing the scar on Lao Qi's shoulder, it was for Lao Tzu. I know no, that arm of his, almost ruined. ”
The baby knew the hideous scar on Lao Qi's arm, but she didn't know its origin.
"Boy, one day, you will also be stabbed like this for me, and Lao Tzu will believe you unconditionally."
The baby didn't want to know about the matter between the fat brother and the seventh. What a vicious battle that scar would have been. He was confident that he didn't have the courage to take such a knife.
Because the baby has been in prison, even if his uncle is rich and powerful, not many girls dare to associate with him.
The baby has been mixed in the south for a few years, and he can't look down on these idle flowers and weeds in the countryside. The marriage was delayed in this way, and at the age of twenty-five in the countryside, he was already an older youth. The parents and elders of the family are anxious about this matter, but the baby does not sell the accounts of those old guys. Don't look at him without much culture, but he is looking forward to the romantic and lingering love in the TV series. He himself always longs for the day to meet a girl who makes his heart move, who can make him swoon, and who can talk about a vigorous and dead love.
It is the age of blood and strength, and it is inevitable that the baby will not be able to hold back. In those night alleys in the town and county, he would also go to those women to vent his excess energy. It's just that after every money transaction, my heart is deeper empty and lonely.
He sometimes even goes to peek at Lao Qi and Aunt Zhang. Listen to their heavy wheezing during intense exercise, and Aunt Zhang's beast-like howl when she is crazy. This old seven is really hungry, and he can do it to a stupid person like Aunt Zhang. How did he know that many times, Lao Qi was also forced to resist as a last resort.
When I saw Xiaoqing for the first time, the baby felt that the love she was looking for had come. It seems that Xiaoqing is the person he has been waiting for, and God arranged for her to come to this valley and come to his side.
Xiaoqing is such a different girl.
The developing Xiaoqing body already has those feminine lines. Although it is not as exaggerated as Aunt Zhang, it is so hazy, like a bud waiting to be released in the morning mist. Baby wanted to know what kind of fragrance and sweetness was in that bud.
Xiaoqing has the healthy body of a peasant girl, not like the delicate of those city girls. She speaks and acts like a boy, but she is not the kind of pungent man. She will smile heartily, and occasionally show the shyness of a young girl.
She was so kind, even the old men she cared for them and washed their clothes. Those stinky old men, he usually doesn't want to talk to them. They had nothing but fear and obedience to him.
She washes the old men's clothes, Xiao Kun's clothes, and washes his clothes. He really hoped that Xiaoqing would be so good to him alone. At night, holding the clothes that Xiaoqing had washed for him, and smelling the residual fragrance of those laundry detergents, he felt that he was holding Xiaoqing in his arms. He would have those beautiful spring dreams, but the dreams were all about the women in the night market and the women in the dark alleys. He wanted to dream of Xiaoqing once, but Xiaoqing never came to his dreams.
Every day when the baby is working, he always glances in the direction of the kitchen from time to time. When he can't see Xiaoqing, he will be disappointed, and he will be happy when he sees Xiaoqing's figure. watched Xiaoqing go in and out of the kitchen, watched her go to the puddle with the laundry tub to wash clothes, and watched her run in the brick factory with Da Hei. The baby felt that Xiaoqing was like a happy butterfly, her wings flashing with the brilliance of the sun.
The baby was jealous of Xiaoqing's kindness to those old men, jealous of her closeness to Xiaokun, and even jealous that Da Hei could bury his head in Xiaoqing's arms. He sometimes wants to turn into a big black and put his head in Xiaoqing's arms to enjoy her caresses.
At night, he would hide in the brick stack in front of the kitchen, watch the lights from the warehouse where Xiaoqing lived, and listen to her humming a song and taking a bath.
In the past, when Da Hei didn't show Xiaoqing the door, he used to stick his head on the brick wall of the warehouse, eavesdropping like overhearing Lao Qi and Aunt Zhang. I have also peeked through those tiny cracks in the broken walls. It's just that the crack in the wall is too small, and the light in the warehouse is too dim, and only a hazy white flower can be seen.
Now, with Da Hei guarding Xiaoqing's door, he can't get one step closer to the warehouse. The big black dog thing is really loyal, and it will bark non-stop at the slightest noise.
He could only hide in the shadows of the brick stacks, listen to the sounds, and listen to them itching in his heart, and hearing them all over his body. Then he lay down on the brick stack panting, shaking his crotch, venting irrepressible happiness from his body, and the whole person sat on the ground.
This crush complex haunts him, making him happy and sad, but it is also the sweetest feeling in life.