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"He's a black brother?"

It's been a long time, and Bei Bei and Peng Cheng are holding hands, just like they are particularly affectionate. The two of them walked back behind the eldest brother, some distance away from the eldest brother, and they were very reluctant to get closer. Peng Cheng always secretly looked at the man in front of him, like a child peeking at his father's mobile phone, what was he thinking, Bei Bei wanted to know, but she couldn't ask.

"It's not. Peng Cheng said in a low voice, for fear that someone would hear it, and he was still so cautious at such a distance.

"Is that Brother Song?" Bei Bei asked again.

"It's not. After asking too much, Peng Cheng was reluctant, his hands, feet and head shook, as if he was trembling, very much like trembling impatience, so Bei Bei stumbled and stopped talking.

"Oh, look at you, don't be angry. ”

Peng Cheng quickly discovered the girl's silence, he was too familiar with her, like he was familiar with his own body, so he didn't know what to do, you must know that many people can't reconcile with themselves, and Peng Cheng can't either. Then he saw that Bebe's head was gradually lifted from the low, and she looked at him with wide eyes, obviously unable to understand him, knowing that even he himself did not understand himself, and he was annoyed at his own powerlessness, frowning slightly but not saying a word, which seemed to be very concise. Bei Bei took a few steps forward angrily, this was a push in desperation, she always seemed to be bitter.

"The eldest brother you don't know, daughter-in-law, you see that this eldest brother is a good person, he wants to help us, and we can't fill in too much trouble for him. The young man grabbed her and said that Peng* was too lazy to coax her, but the girls were very strange, and it seemed that they were enjoying this very much.

"I know. Beibei's face was gloomy, still walking in front.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not okay if you don't give that money. Peng Cheng was in a hurry, he began to look white-faced, it looked so funny, even the eldest brother in front of him turned his head and looked around.

"Don't beep with me, I don't have money, I definitely can't give it, if you let me go, I'll go, if you don't let me go, I'll go home now." ”

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She was probably the first person to be brought into a scrapyard without being tested. Bebe stepped over the iron fence gate, which she had entered for the first time, and never even approached it.

On the left-hand side, clinging to the base of the wall, was a small low, sturdy, cement compacted, far less crumbling than the bungalow. Along the bungalow all the way inside, at the end was the mysterious iron door, Bei Bei only glanced at it with contempt, it seemed to be far from as large as she had remembered, maybe she got closer, and she found that the black paint on the door seemed to be new, glowing with a dark light.

Through the big black iron door, the high tone of the gambling machine rushed into the ears, and the eldest brother did not take the two of them into the casino, but went to the left-hand side, in a small room of less than ten square meters, and then, the black brother greeted him.

Peng Cheng hurriedly called someone, and the eldest brother in his forties didn't wait for Peng Cheng to continue talking, so he went to another room with Brother Hei, leaving him and Bei Bei to wait in the room.

Bei Bei is not familiar with this, the location of this room is not visible from the iron fence door, it is really a very small room, only a single bed, against the wall of the door, is a wooden bench, can sit two people side by side, Bei Bei sat down, Peng Cheng also sat down.

"Where's Bab? he wasn't with you yesterday?" the girl didn't speak, she stared vacantly in a certain direction, and suddenly asked.

"He was fired in the morning, and he didn't pay a cent for the rest of his salary, he was just a heap watcher, and he had nothing to do. ”

"Oh!" Bebe snorted, "He didn't say anything?"

"He said he was going to sue them. Speaking of Peng Chengle, Xu thought of something. He said it was a violation of labor laws. ”

Bei Bei looked sideways at Peng Cheng and couldn't help but smile, and then she asked again, "What did they tell you?"

——

After that, Bei Bei asked anything more, Peng Cheng shook his head reluctantly, and didn't answer more. The two of them have maintained a tacit understanding that has only been a husband and wife for many years, and they happen to want to talk when the other party doesn't want to communicate, and then they die behind each other's silence, until half an hour later, Brother Hei came in, he took Peng Cheng out, and let Bei Bei sit alone in the room for a while.

——

"Peng'er, what do you think you think?" Brother Hei had a deep face, and his rough brows were like twisted hemp ropes, which were incredibly gathered together on the door of his head. He has a cautious face, and the muscles on his cheeks are tight, cutting out a line, which is the appearance of horizontal silk meat in Peng Cheng's impression, but the strange young man doesn't seem to be very afraid of him, anyway, no matter how Brother Hei asks, Peng Cheng only droops his head and doesn't answer at all.

"Hey, Peng'er, brother advises you to get some money! Or do you say that our boss can let you go?"

Like last night, Brother Hei said this again, bitterly persuading, like a policeman in the number. Peng Cheng was still silent, he was not only silent, he didn't even have an expression. Brother Hei stretched out his big hand, grabbed his thin little shoulder, and pinched it twice. Brother Hei's thick arms, even his fingers were so thick that they looked like arms, which made Peng Cheng feel a little painful, but he insisted on not saying a word.

"What do you think, did your parents ask?"

"Nope. Peng Cheng finally spoke, it was quite crisp, this was basically the only correct answer he could give to Brother Hei, he was afraid that he would not hear clearly.

Brother Hei originally looked very sure of the cigarette, and he held the lighter in his right hand and just lit it: "You don't have your parents shouting?" He was shocked by Peng Cheng and frowned, and his big eyes protruding like a cow were round.

It's basically ironic, but that's not Brother Hei's intention, he really didn't think that Peng Cheng had no father or mother. So he hunched down and put his face in front of Peng Cheng's eyes, still feeling that he couldn't really see him clearly, so he pulled a chair next to him, sat down, stepped on the bench where Peng Cheng was sitting with one foot, and leaned as close to him as possible and said: "Peng'er, brother has been with you these days, I really didn't ask you, I remember that you are not a local on your ID card?

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At this time, the wooden door of the hut opened again, and Brother Song walked in. He wore a beige trench coat, a very thin and close-fitting material, like a girl's favorite thing. Peng Cheng and Brother Hei both called someone, but Brother Song didn't raise his head, he walked over without saying a word, sat quietly on the edge of the machine, looked at the numbers on the stand, smiled uncontrollably, and waved his hand to signal Peng Cheng to continue.

"My parents are dead. ”

Brother Hei seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke, his mouth opened, he didn't say a word, his eyes gradually became misty with a smile, and the horizontal silk flesh on his face twitched twice, and after a while, his face turned cold again, his shoulders collapsed in an instant, and he suddenly said, "Blind is it?"

"If you look at the number behind the address, there is no house number. ”