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Peng Cheng was moved by Liangzi that day, his heart was full of passion and mixed feelings, it turned out that he could really do it. Liangzi gave him great trust, this trust breeds self-confidence, Peng Cheng looked at Liangzi's eyes, they were so clear, but they had never been as shrewd as today.

Peng Cheng took Liangzi's money, the noise of his big lips was like a clarion call urging him, and together with the small yellow envelope, he resolutely walked out of the prefabricated house. There was a loud cry of anger behind her, she spoke very quickly, and she couldn't tell what she said, and Liangzi was also talking, most of the men's voices were more difficult to recognize, and then he heard a few snapping sounds, and it was incoherent, thinking that it wasn't a face-burning sound, and then Liangzi roared angrily: "Okay, it's over, can you do something serious?"

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After coming out, Peng Cheng called Xiaodou, took three hundred from Xiaodou, and went to the second floor of the small one decisively. When he reached the concrete steps at the entrance of the small dark field, he stood still, and after a long time, the young man looked in front of him, and the big road with eight lanes in both directions was distracted. Midnight is always so blurry, even on this brightly lit road, it is as quiet as a dry river, and there is not a single car passing by. Those Qian Peng Cheng pinched his hand, too hard, his fingers trembled a little, the door of the beef noodle restaurant opposite, the neon lights flashed one after another, the beef noodle restaurant had already closed, and he always didn't turn off the neon lights before? Peng Cheng couldn't remember clearly.

The brothers didn't treat themselves as outsiders, they didn't ask, thinking of this, Peng Cheng felt a warm current in his heart, rushing straight up and down, opening up his whole body, he smashed his mouth like drinking liquor, and felt that the ruthless strength was so fierce that he rushed to the thief. At this juncture, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Brother Peng, I'm the second soldier. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Liangzi said that if you use the money, I have five hundred. ”

Peng Cheng suddenly felt that his teeth were sore, and he sighed comfortably: "Don't use it first, you just help my brother take this class." ”

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"Daughter-in-law, you come to Dadongzi for barbecue. ”

Peng Cheng shouted loudly, his voice wafting with joy, and through the receiver of the telephone, it was so clear. Bei Bei thought to himself, he probably won again, so he said, "I don't want to go, you can eat by yourself!"

"Look at how can you not come!" Peng Chengke continued loudly, his words were undoubtedly oppressive, and then he whispered: "Daughter-in-law, you come, I have money for you, Liangzi and the Second Army are all here! As he spoke, he seemed to be walking out, and Bei Bei could feel the movement, walking and walking, and suddenly it seemed like he was out of the door, and it was no longer noisy. "Daughter-in-law, you come, they are all here, eat delicious food, if you don't come, I won't invite them to eat in vain. ”

It could be heard that Peng Cheng was already walking on the road, and the sound of the wind and the sound of the car forced him to speak louder and louder, Bei Bei hurriedly said: "Then I'll go by myself, don't come over." ”

"Well, daughter-in-law, I'll wait for you. What do you like? I'll let them roast it first. ”

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Dadongzi barbecue shop is on the street near Beibei's house, it is an old and dilapidated street, but it was just built in the last century, but it is a prosperous area, but now it has a sense of age, and it is not a place of interest, it is not worth seeing, but this small shop is doing well, it is an old shop on this street.

The small shop has been run by a boss for more than ten years, and the taste and face have not changed, and it has always been a market. Da Dongzi more than ten years ago is now in his forties, with years of accumulation, there are several laps of tamped fat around his waist, and his face has long been ravines and is no longer smooth. The life of his wife and children is good, and the boss still barbecues meat in front of the homemade barbecue grill in front of the store every day, and never slacks off.

Peng Cheng and six people, three men and two women, ate at the only table in the small shop, and it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon. Bei Bei opened the curtain, and several people looked at it together. Peng Cheng hurriedly got up and walked over, as if to welcome, it can be regarded as a welcome, he took Beibei's bag, in front of everyone's eyes, he rarely held Beibei's arm, but today, he held it so diligently.

On the table lay a few plates and piles of leftover chisels. There were six people sitting around the table, Big Lips, Liangzi, Xiaodou and the Second Army, there was only one person, Bei Bei had never seen it, and he had never heard Peng Cheng talk about it, so he was a raw face. They were all acquaintances, no one got up, Bei Bei sat down, Peng Cheng didn't introduce much, just a cup, and poured a cup of his favorite sweet water for her.

"Boss, come a little more. ”

Peng Cheng turned around and shouted at the boss, pulled Bei Bei to sit down, and a few people nodded one by one. Peng Cheng didn't care about them, and he didn't care much, he picked up a meat skewer that looked good and put it on the plate in front of Bei Bei, holding her hand tightly, looking at it very intently, Bei Bei was uncomfortable.

A smell of malt that has not yet fermented came to the nose: "Have you drunk?"

"Hmm!" Peng Cheng was not vague, and responded happily.

"Drink too much!" Bei Bei smiled and winked as she spoke.

"Don't look at people like this, my stomach is uncomfortable. Peng Cheng hurriedly turned his head and ate a mouthful of food, this is a love word that only the two of them understand, and others don't care.

Bei Bei didn't turn her head either, didn't speak, picked up the meat skewer and ate it. The proprietress skillfully marked the dish with some special symbols, and faced the list on the side, and several people had already gossiped. Peng Cheng suddenly reached out and took the small backpack that Bei Bei was holding in his arms, took out the money from his trouser pocket, stuffed it in while no one was paying attention, and then whispered in her ear: "Go home and count." ”

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There were more and more beer bottles on the table, and Bei Bei looked at the individuals sitting through the slit in the middle of the wine bottles. She doesn't really know them yet, in front of her, they all seem to be a little restrained, although the topic has never been broken, but it always feels not so enjoyable, after all, these people are friends who mix together every day, in Peng Cheng's words, she and them are not all the way.

"Daughter-in-law, you are from there. Every time he said this, Peng Cheng always stretched his hand high, high enough that he would reach it.

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Peng Cheng's left hand was holding Beibei's arm, he was working in vain, pulling his voice in vain, this was the first time Bei Bei had seen him drink so much. He held up his right hand and hung it before all those who would not listen to him, and all those who had drunk too much, so that he might speak loudly and make them listen to him.

Liangzi and they have also drunk too much, and you and I always have to persuade you to drink a lot. They were all talking, talking nonsense, each talking their own thing, and no one could hear what they were saying, but they themselves seemed to understand, nodding their heads with the same affirmation as they spoke, and then staring at each other even more desperately, and laughing out loud.

The top two buttons of Liangzi's plaid shirt were open, all the way to the chest, and Peng Cheng grabbed his collar and turned his whole face to the side of Liangzi's face that was struggling to lean back. Liangzi seemed to be escaping, he twisted his head, his waist was leaning straight back, his eyes were closed and he stubbornly didn't look at Peng Cheng, both of them were talking, closing their eyes and ignoring each other's existence, struggling to refute.