Xi Wei was anxious, "Dad, Zhang Xian is a good girl, I can't let her down!" ”

Xi Weidong's face froze when he heard this, "You guys have a relationship?" ”

Xi Wei nodded hesitantly.

"I'll kill you a rebel, how do I usually teach you!" Xi Weidong was furious, and he got up and was about to slap Xi Wei.

Gu Yanyan hurriedly grabbed her husband and gave her son a look to signal him to leave first, Xi Wei was so frightened that he fled out of the house in a panic, although he was an iron-blooded man, he didn't dare to be disobedient in the face of Yan's father.

Xi Weidong gasped like a cow, his face was extremely ugly, he sat down on the sofa dejectedly, and muttered to himself, "This kid is really angry, when he was a child, he taught him that a gentleman should be polite and clean himself, but this kid just didn't listen!" ”

Xi Sleeve said cautiously: "Dad, don't be angry, my brother is also twenty-six or seventeen, ...... age"

"The same goes for you!" Xi Weidong suddenly became angry: "What's the matter with you and that Li Fumeng!" If you don't study hard at a young age, you know that you have early love, if you can't get into college, you see that I still recognize you as a daughter! ”

With a trickle, he ran into the bedroom crying, slamming the door shut, and shaking down a little dust.

Gu Yanyan was silent, and she didn't dare to speak when her husband was angry.

Xi Weidong sat on the sofa, his chest trembled violently, he stroked his chest with his hand, and gasped: "I'm so angry, a pair of children are so uncomfortable!" Frightened, Gu Yanyan hurriedly came up to help Shunqi.

Xi Sleeve fluttered on the bed, dragging the small flower quilt, the light sprinkled on her slightly trembling delicate body through the window lattice, in the sound of firecrackers in the distant sky outside, it looked particularly desolate, gently wiped away the tears, Xi Sleeve fell silently on the bed, but remembered the afternoon that I had recalled countless times in my mind.

"The dream is long, and I like you too."

Li Fumeng, where are you, I miss you.

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……

The sound of firecrackers came and went.

Outside the bamboo forest, Xu Cunxin watched the children set off fireworks, the smile on her face was very quiet, not far behind her, the Chinese Tahara dog who grew up with her...... Well, that is, the earth dog, yawned and wagged his tail behind the little master's ass.

"Squeak!"

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a rural woman in a thick cotton coat walked out, "Cunxin, it's cold outside, go back to the house and watch TV, your uncle is a little uncomfortable, I'll go to Mr. Xie's house in the village to get some painkillers, and you go into the house to take care of your uncle." ”

"Okay." Xu Cunxin returned to the house.

Rural women walk into the darkness, and the occasional fireworks shine in the sky, reflecting her fragile and resolute body.

The room is very tidy, the furniture and supplies are readily available, it seems a little rich, but it is full of a strong smell of medicine, under the clean and heavy quilt, there is a middle-aged man who is described as emaciated, looking extremely gentle, originally only a person in his early forties, looking like a little old man, his eyes full of wisdom have been tormented by life and numb.

Xu Cun asked worriedly, "Uncle, does it hurt again?" "The middle-aged man is Xu Cunxin's father Xu Wei, because Xu Cunxin was sick when he was young, the fortune teller said that he was in conflict with Xu Wei's fate, so he changed his name.

Xu Wei smiled reluctantly: "Inch heart, watch the Spring Festival Gala." ”

Xu Cunxin poured a cup of hot water, helped his father sit up and leaned on the head of the bed, and then sat aside to watch the Spring Festival Gala on color TV.

Xu Wei frowned, endured the pain and drank a sip of hot water, and suddenly sighed: "Inch heart, uncle has dragged you down, if it weren't for uncle's illness, you should have graduated from high school by now, with your grades, college must be no problem, when you laughed, uncle always hoped that you could be admitted to my alma mater, now ...... Alas. ”

Xu Cunxin was silent for a moment before comforting his father, "I'm fine now, and I can sign a contract with the county hospital after two months of internship, and when the time comes, the work will be stable, and I can help the second mother reduce a lot of burden." "The rural woman who just went out is Xu Cunxin's stepmother.

This is a mystery in Lujia Village, more than ten years ago, Lu Xiuhua went to the commune to catch up, and brought back a young man who had read at first glance, and a little girl who had just been weaned, and then Lu Xiuhua and the young man were together, and they raised Xu Cunxin to grow up together, and the two never had children again.

In the year Xu Cunxin graduated from junior high school, Xu Wei suddenly fell seriously ill, not to mention the huge cost, and also fell into a disease that could not be cured.

"Don't keep thinking about your family, your second mother is hardworking, relying on the help of the villagers in the past two years, the family's pig farm has made a lot of money...... Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to last until the day you wear your wedding dress. Xu Wei knew his physical condition, looked at his daughter like a flower, tears rolled in his eyes.

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense, or I'll bring a boyfriend back to show you in a few days." Xu Cunxin was desolate, but he comforted Xu Wei with a smile on his face.

Xu Wei sighed, "If there is a boy who is really good to you, you can also bring it back to your uncle and your second mother, you and your mother are like carved out of a mold, they are as beautiful as angels, so you must be careful, don't be deceived by those bad men who only value your beauty." ”

"Well, I know, uncle." Li Fumeng won't lie to me, Xu Cun's heart suddenly soured, but he had a trickle of sleeves in his heart...... Tears welled up in his eyes.

After the sketch on TV, a singer appeared, Xu Wei sighed, old classmate, you are getting more and more beautiful, I Xu Wei is like this in my life, thinking of the spirit and elegance of the year, now one is sending beautiful singing to the people of the whole country in the Spring Festival Gala, and the other is sick in bed in a remote mountain village, Xu Wei couldn't help but burst into tears.

Afraid of being seen by his daughter, Xu Wei turned sideways and faced the wall.

Xu Cunxin was looking at TV, but he was thinking about Li Fumeng in his mind, why didn't this stupid guy call me, would he be thinking about me or Xi Sleeve Juan?

The two fathers and daughters, thinking about their own things, are sad each other.

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Li Fumeng is a little anxious, it's already the fifth day of the new year, and his parents are the train tickets for the seventh day of the new year, there are only two days left, if the like function is not opened again, my father is afraid that he will not be able to avoid the serious illness this year.

Thinking about the last achievement, Li Fumeng went to the streets early in the morning, and there were many people on the streets during the Spring Festival, and there might be random tasks.

Wandering around the street boringly, meeting some junior high school classmates, greeting each other for a while, they are busy with their own things, if they are all in high school, they can still have a common language, if they go out to work after graduating from junior high school, they don't talk together for more than half a sentence, and they are embarrassed to talk to each other.

When I walked to the gate of the junior high school, I suddenly found a little boy about two years old sitting on the ground, wearing open crotch pants in winter, and a lot of yellow poop was exposed under his buttocks.

There was a table of mahjong in the distance, and the little boy's mother was probably playing mahjong, not noticing her baby's situation.

Li Fumeng couldn't bear it, stepped forward to lift the little boy and put it aside, and then took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the little boy's buttocks clean, and was about to wipe off the poop on the little boy's pants, when the woman playing mahjong finally found out about the situation here, ran over and took the little boy gratefully.

Li Fumeng left with a smile, and a system message popped up in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for his social achievements: doing good and doing little." ”

I'll go, this happiness came too suddenly!

It suddenly occurred to me that the achievements of confessing to rookies and enduring humiliation were not obtained because of doing random tasks.