Eating and drinking, beckoning cats and teasing dogs, these 'motorcycle boys' who grew up in the era of worry-free food and clothing, although they were raised with milk, they were all tall and big, but the basic elements of the body were not strong, the reason why Guo Xiaosong dared to 'protect' these people, first, he drank a few more glasses of wine, which would be full of wine, and secondly, he also took a fancy to these junior high school students on the other side, and they were all pretentious 'sons' like these 'motorcycle boys' around them. ’

'Big brother, you are older than us, we can give you a face today, but Guo Xiaoshan usually comes to our school to bully people, as the school's school nurse team, it is impossible to ignore this matter, I have a request, can you bring Guo Xiaoshan to our school, and talk to the teacher of our teaching office on duty, if the teacher doesn't care about this, we don't care, what do you think!' The pickaxe led by the other party didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he initiated a mention.

"Third brother, don't listen to him, what time is it, during the winter vacation, where is there anyone in their school, I think he just wants to deceive us, so round!" Guo Xiaoshan knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to go to the 'Tiezhong' school anyway.

'Just now you called me eldest brother, and said to give me a face, Guo Xiaoshan is my uncle's child, I will go home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and a week later, I will return to the army, what do you think about each other, it has nothing to do with me, I will look at it today! Guo Xiaosong took a cold roast pigeon from the table next to him and ate it.

Seeing that the other party did not let go, the pickaxe-wielding boy felt that he had dropped the chain in front of his classmates, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Big brother, do you want to protect Guo Xiaoshan?" ’

You're right, I want to protect him. ’

"Okay, then it's okay for the two of us to go it alone, as long as you take me down, I'll take my classmates and leave." When will Guo Xiaoshan come to us in the future, I don't care, I personally quit the school team, do you think it's okay? As the leader of these classmates, the pickaxe boy is also under a lot of pressure, and not taking action is not enough to make people angry.

"I think it's okay, how do you want to fight," Guo Xiaosong took the initiative to take two steps forward, facing the pickaxe-wielding boy only one meter away, and the two were about the same size. They looked at each other for a long time.

'I won't take advantage of you, give it to me,' the pickaxe-wielding boy turned and handed the pickaxe into the hands of his classmates.

'Third brother, can I help you get your coat?' Guo Xiaoshan also stepped forward, he felt that Guo Xiaosong was too inflexible to wear an overcoat if he fought.

"No, it's so cold this day, you want to freeze me to death!" ’

It was already dark, and the lights of the motorcycle were still shining. Guo Xiaosong stood still, he waved his hand back, and Hao Bin also led the 'motorcycle boys' to retreat, giving up a large area.

'Kill! While shouting slogans. One punch on one side, the strength of this fist is very strong, and it seems that the strength of the pickaxe boy is much higher than that of his classmates of the same age.

Guo Xiaosong did not hide. Instead, he actually exchanged his fists with the other party, which made him feel a tearing pain in his fingers, and the pickaxe boy was really strong. But his fist didn't flinch.

The pickaxe-wielding boy saw that he didn't have the upper hand in the first move, and he punched again with both hands.

Guo Xiaosong studied under Tieshi Fu, what he learned was the art of sanda, free fighting, so that he gave full play to his natural eyesight, he did not fight with the pickaxe boy again, but dodged left and right, and fought back hard, although the pickaxe boy was pressing step by step, and he wanted to grab Guo Xiaosong's military coat for a few moments, but Guo Xiaosong still avoided it.

'Horn! An uneasy 'elbow blow' hit the pickaxe-wielding boy in the chest, and the pickaxe-wielding boy flew out and fell to the ground fiercely, holding his hands on his chest and not standing up.

Guo Xiaosong walked to the pickaxe-wielding boy, squatted down and said, "Are you okay, was it too heavy just now?" ’

"You Niu B is okay, don't cry and fake mercy, I know I can't do you, Guo Xiaoshan, you will wait for me in the future, this big brother can't always be able to protect you, don't let me see you run alone, if I do, I will see you and beat you once," the pickaxe boy stood up with his own pain and led his 'school guard' away.

'Brother Song, you are so fierce! Hao Bin has loved to fight since he was a child, and he has never seen such a neat 'hero', walking in front of Guo Xiaosong, he opened his mouth and laughed, as if he was celebrating today's 'victory' in and out of his words.

"Third brother, are you okay, I saw you and that B fist at the beginning, and thought you were injured, let me see, let me see," Guo Xiaoshan's observation was very careful, he walked in front of Guo Xiaosong, looked at Guo Xiaosong's fist, and saw that the joints of Guo Xiaosong's fist were white, and the other fist was two colors.

'It's okay, it's too cold, it's freezing, I'm full of food and drink, it's time to send me home!' Guo Xiaosong shook his fist a few times.

'It's called Brother Song! Scream! Hao Bin suddenly said this.

'Brother Song! The bridge of the Hong Kong-style movie in the videotape reappeared in front of Guo Xiaosong's eyes, and I saw these 'motorcycle teenagers' bowing to him very neatly.

When Guo Xiaosong returned to his stepfather's house, his stepfather and mother had already gone to work, and after the two sisters asked him if he had eaten, they also went out separately, lying on the sofa, Guo Xiaosong fell asleep soundly, and he didn't know how long he slept this night.

'Dangdang! At the same time as there was a knock on the door, Guo Xiaosong's dream also woke up.

opened the door, Guo Xiaosong was immediately happy, "Xiaomeng, it turned out to be you!" ’

"Why can't it be me, I came to you last night, your mother said you went to your grandmother's house, Da Zhuang and his father came over, I just came back from the hotel where his father was sitting, and asked me for a long time, I think I should come to sue sù sù ù ð Obviously it was for the smashing of the car, this car was public, in the early nineties of the last century, hundreds of thousands of cars, can be regarded as a big case.

'I walked upright, stood firm, I didn't smash it, I didn't smash it.' I'm afraid of what he's doing, Da Zhuang's father is a big official, it's impossible not to know this, 'flatly denying that it has something to do with himself, is to protect himself, Guo Xiaosong knows that with his family's economic situation, he can't afford to lose the car money no matter what he gets.

'Your sister isn't at home?' Ai Xiaomeng looked at her sister's room.

'No, they're all out, and I'm home alone. Xiaomeng, come over and stay with me for a while, 'Maybe it's because the cow eggs have eaten too much, and after sleeping well for a few hours, Guo Xiaosong feels that he is a 'man'.

Sitting side by side with Guo Xiaosong on the sofa, Ai Xiaomeng's face was crimson, and she didn't speak again for a long time.

I saw Guo Xiaosong hug Ai Xiaomeng violently and kissed her deeply.

Ai Xiaomeng did not resist. Two pairs of thick big lips are glued.

Step by step, the in-depth experience made Guo Xiaosong presumptuous, just as he wanted to prove it to Ai Xiaomeng. When he was a 'man', Ai Xiaomeng pushed him away.

'Guo Xiaosong, I love you, but I don't want to follow you so soon. Can you understand this? ’

The heart that was originally overheated was like being doused with cold water, and Guo Xiaosong was immediately extinguished.

'It's not me. I shouldn't have done this to you, you can forgive me, I'm so excited. ’

"I don't blame you, I didn't mean that, let's go out for a walk, don't wait a while your sister and they will come back, it doesn't look good," Ai Xiaomeng didn't want her future mother-in-law family members to see that she was so superficial.

"Okay, my fourth uncle gave me another 10,000 yuan, I will invite you to a big meal, you say, where are we going?" ’

'Ten thousand dollars? So much, I went to college, and my mother gave me three hundred a month, Guo Xiaosong, can you~,' Ai Xiaomeng became speechless and stopped.

'You mean, let's go buy some New Year's goods for the old people you usually see?' Isn't that so? Ai Xiaomeng never borrowed money for herself, she wanted to help people, Guo Xiaosong immediately guessed.

'Yes, I don't want to spend too much, a few hundred is enough, I want to buy some daily necessities for the elderly. ’

Seeing the kind-hearted Ai Xiaomeng becoming more and more plump and mature, Guo Xiaosong became more and more fond of it, "How can a few hundred yuan be enough, so many families, why do you have to spend a thousand eight, and if you spend less, it is not my Guo Xiaosong's character." ’

A bag of hairtail fish, a pound of candy, and cooked food full of love are all wholesaled by Guo Xiaosong and Ai Xiaomeng from the wholesale market, and the bicycles of the two people are piled up into a hill before and after, fortunately, Ai Xiaomeng's parents are not at home, and her home has become a temporary material storage.

"I'll take a look, today we have to go to Grandma Li's house first, then Grandpa Wang, and a few nearby families, tomorrow we will go to those few houses, and strive to send these things to the hands of the big guys before the New Year," holding the road map, Ai Xiaomeng pointed with a pencil and told Guo Xiaosong.

"I can't do it tomorrow, at least not in the morning, I have to go to my father's grave with my uncle, and I have to spend the New Year at my grandmother's house in the evening," tomorrow is thirty, Guo Xiaosong can no longer accompany Ai Xiaomeng to send things.

'Then I'll go by myself, it's okay, it's important for you to get down to business.' ’

"Why don't we go to a few more houses tonight, and you'll be able to deliver them all by yourself tomorrow." ’

'That's fine, let's go,'

'Good. ’

Condolences to the lonely and widowed elderly, five-guarantee households, disabled families, which makes Guo Xiaosong feel good, he seems to have also realized why Ai Xiaomeng always does such a thing, the feeling of helping people, is far faster than the excitement of self-enjoyment, every time he comes out of the family, Guo Xiaosong will always give the old people a year in advance, bow to them deeply, plus Ai Xiaomeng also learned Guo Xiaosong's appearance, the two of them carried out together, as if they were a young couple who had just gotten married, the old people saw it in their eyes, and they were happy, because they knew it in their hearts, Ai Xiaomeng and Guo Xiaosong can't be ordinary classmates, they should be childhood sweethearts.

After sending the last home of the day, the time was already half past ten in the evening, because it was still far away from home, Guo Xiaosong also excused himself that his mother could not leave him the door at night, and walked to Ai Xiaomeng's house together and lived with her.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep on the sofa, don't be afraid, I'm liberating-liberating-army, you liberate-release-army-uncle," maybe he was really tired, and he carried a lot of things during the day, Guo Xiaosong soon fell asleep.

However, Ai Xiaomeng, who was lying on the bed, did not fall asleep, she came to Guo Xiaosong in pajamas several times to see, seeing Guo Xiaosong snoring, she went back to bed, I don't know when, she fell asleep, and when she got up in the morning, she looked at Guo Xiaosong's breakfast on the dining table, and there was a note with it, which read, 'Dear Meng, it's too late, I have to go to my uncle's house immediately, the meal is ready, you eat and then go out.' ’

Ai Xiaomeng kissed the strip deeply, closed her eyes and missed her dreams, Guo Xiaosong is really cute, he is more like his own father, he is such a family, and he can pay for the family.

Chinese New Year's Eve came to burn paper to his father's grave, which was the first time for Guo Xiaosong, and looking at the small photo on his father Guo Kaiming's urn, Guo Xiaosong's tears couldn't help but flow. (To be continued......)