As soon as the day dawned, Qiu Meizhen was awakened by the pungent smell and mosquito bites, she barely opened her eyes, hoping that the encounter in the past few days was a nightmare, suddenly a huge pig's head jumped on the low wall a meter away, the big ears of the fan and the big mouth dripping with saliva frightened her almost fainted, yes, this is the reality, she has been living in the pigsty of the reality.

Qiu Meizhen can't forget that dusk a few days ago, entered the mountain, walked a long winding mountain road, the car stopped outside a high wall, opened the big black iron gate, and was greeted by a disgusting smell of dung, without giving her a chance to turn around, the whole person was thrown into the pig house where more than 200 pigs were raised.

Qiu Meizhen didn't have much time to recall, the workers had already begun to transport feed, her job was not to add materials, but to clean up the pig manure of more than 200 pigs, she had no room to refuse, Deng Guang specially prepared a bucket of top pig manure soup for her in advance, either to work, or to be soaked in the manure soup, the two can only choose one.

When it was time for breakfast, Qiu Meizhen simply washed her hands and ate with the workers, she couldn't bear to look at her once delicate white hands, after a few days, most of the delicate and beautiful nails were split off, and a few blisters on the palms of her hands were picked open with needles last night with her eyes closed, although the food was crude and difficult to swallow, but it was better than pig food. The people in the mountains were timid and afraid, Deng Guang gave an order, no one was allowed to talk to her, no one was allowed to make her call, and these people didn't even dare to look up at her when they were eating.

After breakfast, Qiu Meizhen returned to the pig house alone, just picked up the shovel to continue to clean up, suddenly heard the sound of the door of the pig house restless, knew that it was Deng Guang coming, couldn't help but feel weak legs, her nerves have been tense these days, I don't know what she will do next.

"Come, put this well, put it here." Deng Guang shouted loudly and asked people to move things to the place where Qiu Meizhen was sleeping, "Come here, niece, see what your uncle has brought you." ”

Qiu Meizhen didn't dare to disobey, put down the shovel, and walked over against the wall, "You...... What are you doing with mirrors? A hoarse voice spat out of her chapped lips.

"Come, come here," Deng Guang dragged Qiu Meizhen to the mirror and forced her to look at herself in the mirror clearly, "Look at you, how do you feel?" ”

For the first time, Qiu Meizhen hated this kind of thing that could reflect her appearance, was the woman in this her? Dressed in clothes that are inferior to ordinary peasant women, her hair is tangled, exuding a fishy smell, there are no high-end cosmetics, her two eye sockets have collapsed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are clearly visible, she can't bear to look at it anymore, she covers her face with her hands, and shakes her shoulders in a choked voice, "You...... What the hell are you going to do? Why torment me so much. ”

"I'm not torturing you, I'm helping you," Deng Guang rolled up his sleeves, picked up a shovel, and skillfully cleaned up the pig manure, "The circle you live in is too narrow, you should know how others are living." ”

"You're going to help me this way?" If you can't clean it up in one day, you have to eat the leftover pig manure, and this is his help?

Deng Guang suddenly laughed, Qiu Meizhen's nerves seemed to be tightened, "You beautiful women, always think that men are fascinated by sex, tell you, I'm not, that little between men and women is nothing to me, I demand more, I want to change you from your thoughts and essence, and transform you." ”

"I don't need you to transform, you can let me go." Qiu Meizhen begged bitterly.

Deng Guang put down the shovel, walked back to her, and told her very firmly, "You need to reform, you have never known the suffering of the world, and it is not right to regard those who do dirty work as inferior creatures, and now, you are also engaged in this kind of work every day, how do you feel?" ”

"I don't need to, I'm here to help you design the villa." Qiu Meizhen still has a hint of fantasy.

"This is my villa, to tell you, I have to come here for a long time every year, so that I will not forget my origins, I will not be tempted by wine, what a good place to cultivate my self-cultivation." Deng Guang spread out his hands and closed his eyes, as if enjoying the aroma of pig dung.

"You ......" Qiu Meizhen didn't dare to scold people directly, "there is something wrong with your thinking." ”

"It's you, not me, who has the problem," Deng Guang sneered, "Maybe you have forgotten about being pampered, but I don't dare to forget the contempt of you so-called superiors, and now you are doing this kind of work, and you also taste the taste of being despised by others." ”

Qiu Meizhen was stunned for a moment, what did Deng Guang's words mean, could it be that he had seen him before, "You used to ...... Know me? ”

Deng Guang snorted coldly, "Of course you don't remember, more than twenty years ago, I was just a sewer cleaner, and the most I did every day was to clean up these filths, and I was quite content to earn a little money every day, until I went to your Qiu family that time." ”

Life is like this, a little satisfaction can not resist the fatal head drinking stick, that year the Qiu family's toilet was blocked, Deng Guang was sent by the company to repair, although he was just over thirty calm, but the gorgeousness of Qiu's house and Qiu Meizhen's beauty deeply shocked his heart, clean up the bathroom, passing by the living room, Deng Guang couldn't help but peek at Qiu Meizhen, who was talking on the phone, and didn't pay attention to the tools used to dredge the toilet fell on the floor, and the bounced sewage splashed onto Qiu Meizhen's newly bought skirt. Qiu Meizhen is at the age of flowers, where can she bear the abuse of her beloved skirt, she almost used all the insulting words she knew to express her unhappiness, although Deng Guang did not receive a salary, but this is not important, the important thing is that his self-esteem was completely hurt.

Qiu Meizhen sat on the cold concrete floor, she now knew that her pampering would bring such harm to others, then, Zhou Heyang must have hated her in his heart, her daughter too, and now Qiu Feng will hate her and hate her just as much...... She covered her face with her hands, and for the first time, she felt ashamed.

Squatting in the feed room outside the pig house, Deng Guang lit a cigarette, the smoke rings rose one by one, gradually getting bigger and lighter, and a peasant woman chopping vegetables on the side couldn't help but raise her head, "Deng'er, so you are happy?" ”

"Uh......" Deng Guang has no words, is he happy? He himself didn't know that if revenge could erase the scars of the past, things in the world would be much easier.

The peasant woman didn't look up, she was still chopping vegetables, "We rural people don't understand so many of your ideas, but being a cheap person can really make people understand things?" You also pat your chest and ask if you are a kind person. ”

Are you a good person? Deng Guang was thinking, and Qiu Meizhen was also thinking about cleaning up pig manure......