Now Peng Cheng doesn't care, he doesn't care too much, Bei Bei is making such a fuss, what can he care about? Besides, this may be more beneficial to him. Life is unfair to everyone, and if it weren't, he might not need to be so careful, he wouldn't need to be flattering, and he might even laugh at others. So he began to learn to take care of himself in his own way, using all the people and everything that could be used. Just like my aunt, I sacrificed my life to marry a man who was older than my own father, and the important thing is that someone has a father to use, and someone else has a father to use.

Peng Cheng has always admired his aunt, in his eyes, no matter how rich his sister-in-law is or how ruthless he is, he can't compare to his aunt's determination. The first time he saw this woman, she carried a kitchen knife and looked courageous. When a woman gets mixed up with her aunt, it can be regarded as the pinnacle.

Peng Cheng was thirteen years old that year, and had just been sent back to this small village from his adoptive father's house. His memory of that time is chaotic, he only remembers that the village is called a poor! If you want to say that you are so poor that you will lift him up, I am afraid that you will starve out of strength to knock it, and this is the case with my aunt's family. The adjacent city is the old industrial base in the northeast, where the development is reflected in the barrenness of the village, Peng Cheng has never seen such a flat land, let alone such a flat and hopeless land.

He saw cattle for the first time when he was brought here from a place where ham sausages were sold for eight sticks. The cow frightened him, and the bezoar's scorched body, as if sick, had lost a lot of hair, similar to the old man in the city in rags, called Hanako, and walked around in the stinky ditch. It was really not strong at all, it was skinny, and the bones on its back were one higher than one bone, and the flesh on both sides was drooping, as if it was draped on its body, and the joints could be seen clearly.

"Second uncle, is this a ham sausage?" Peng Cheng loves to eat ham sausages, he always remembers the animal painted on the ham sausage, he thinks it is a cow, because the taste of ham sausage is not like a pig. But almost everyone told him that the ham sausage was pork, but the young man still believed in his mouth, and he felt that the meat he ate in his mouth was not pork.

"That's cow, and the ham sausage is made of pork. "The second uncle really said the same, Peng Cheng has long been disdainful of such lies, it doesn't matter what it is, it's just a cow. That day, he looked back at the cow step by step, although the cow didn't look at him at all, Peng Cheng still felt that he had a relationship with the cow.

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In that village full of dirt, the first thing they went to was my aunt's house. At that time, there were no house-to-house houses in the countryside, and many people only had land, a large piece of land, and people built the most dilapidated house in the middle of the land, looking at it from a distance, like a grave bag rising from the land. When I got closer, I could see that it was a house, and when I opened the door tied to the wire, I had to walk down twice to kick the earth platform when I entered the house, as if I had put the house in the ground. My aunt's house is like this, a large piece of land, the ground is full of soil, and the crops have long been harvested, and the piles are lying on the land, and the house is in the middle of this field.

The gap between here and the city is huge, and later Peng Cheng found that the gap between here and the neighboring villages is huge, and the aunt sat on the kang in this house at this time, and the kang was covered with the fashionable floor glue in the city, which was the only thing Peng Cheng recognized.

My aunt is beautiful, especially now, fifteen or sixteen years old but plump like a big girl in her twenties, with long hair that is messy and full of curls, and she has painted red lips. My aunt dressed up as a city person, and even tattooed the fashionable lip liner of women in the city, this technique made her mouth more prominent, and she looked more and more thick and sexy.

How did he do it after that, Peng Cheng didn't remember it for a long time, and the attention of the thirteen-year-old child was still there with the cow just now. He only clearly remembered the way his aunt handled the kitchen knife, she said that she was going to go outside to live a good life, and it was better to be a young lady than to stay here, and then the fifteen-year-old girl, with her amorous ass, ran away.

My aunt didn't look back when she ran, and her determination was as bright as the kitchen knife she was holding in her hand. This is a scene that has lasted for a long time in Peng Cheng's heart, many years later, Peng Cheng even felt that the moment in his memory was clearer than back then, compared with the departure of his aunt, he felt that he was sad, he was brought from the city to this countryside, although he saw the cow, but he still felt that the aunt was running to the light, and he was a broken doll abandoned in the dark, and a broken doll who had seen the light.

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The swishing wind picked up, blowing the guys in the crotch of their pants cold. Peng Cheng stood downstairs at Aunt Xue's house with his legs inserted, just like he had stood downstairs at Beibei's house countless times.

"You don't understand the world in the middle of the night. Peng Cheng always said this, but he didn't really understand it himself, he wasn't afraid of anything at all, he never carefully observed how terrible it would be to spend the night, and it was not too scary compared to having no money, even when he was a child, when he slept in the firewood stack of the second uncle's house, he was never afraid when he couldn't see his five fingers when he reached out, and he was so quiet that his fart could shake the dog barking. He was most comfortable with the feeling of looking at the light on the other side in the dark, just like now, standing under this dry poplar tree, looking at the flashing sensor lights in the hallway.

Instant noodles are still very effective, there is something in his stomach that makes Peng Cheng feel very warm, and he is confident to wait until Aunt Xue comes out. This is what Aunt Xue promised herself when she was eating, if you miss this kind of opportunity once, you may not be able to have a next time, and Peng Cheng may not need it next time, so when Aunt Xue broke her promise to change her hexagram, he must not do it.

He ignored Aunt Xue's repeated refusals on the phone, and came without hesitation, in his opinion, the opportunity is to be fought for, even if he snatches his pants and drags out a bloody purlin, he has to play with his life. This is the conclusion that Peng Cheng came to after watching the Anti-Japanese War movies again and again, it is in the sky that people can do things, and the sky can not fulfill people's wishes, and people will do their best to win the sky.

So Peng Cheng was downstairs at Aunt Xue's house, called Aunt Xue, and sent a text message saying that he was waiting downstairs, but more than half an hour passed, and Aunt Xue didn't come down. The young man wanted to laugh a little in his heart, he could guess that this ambiguous and cowardly old lady must be scared at this time.

"Auntie, why haven't you come out yet?" Peng Cheng sent another message to Aunt Xue, and his heart was wilting.

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The daytime is a trap for the public to say that the public is reasonable, and the mother is reasonable, what is Beibei's toss to him Peng Cheng, what is it to this old lady. Without Beibei's toss today, everything is not counted, Peng Cheng is still her Wen Beibei's boyfriend, it doesn't matter what he does, but now that he has torn his face with Beibei, it may be impossible to say who this boyfriend is, and if he does it again, it will be ugly.

The little bit of collusion between men and women, as long as the two of them are not divorced, it is always the one who is cuckolded that makes people laugh, but once someone is divorced, the situation is very different. Bei Bei is a fatal role for Aunt Xue, without Bei Bei's fig leaf, where can she put her old face.

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Peng Cheng's admiration for Aunt Xue was even greater, he hadn't thought about it before he came, but this old lady must have gone through such a mental journey, so she didn't dare to go downstairs. He always knew that Aunt Xue was an old woman who had eaten too much iodized salt, and she was afraid that she had not only seen too much, but also experienced a lot of dirty things in this world, but he was standing downstairs in her house so blatantly, and he should have scared her lustful guts, the young man was happy, girls, they were all fucking fucked, he sighed, and he also understood in his heart, it seems that today's things are enough to be done.

The instant noodles in Peng Cheng's stomach can obviously exert such energy, and he feels a little cold. The wind is sometimes far and sometimes near, as if it has come all the way and gone all the way through, and now it is not too cold. The induction in the corridor suddenly went out, and even the place where he was standing suddenly went dark. The young man stomped his feet vigorously, the sound was so loud that Peng Cheng felt that Aunt Xue must be able to hear it upstairs, and the sensor light was turned on.

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Only after a while, the induction was extinguished again, this time Peng Cheng didn't stomp his feet again, he reached out to touch the cigarette in his pocket, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, he had already changed his original intention, he was stimulated by the footsteps, and raised his head excitedly, he looked into the corridor, thinking to himself, why didn't the sensor light turn on? At this time, the light of a flashlight shone from the side, and Peng Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the source of the flashlight without retreating.

The flashlight was also very persistent, firmly shining on Peng Cheng's eyes.

"Xiao Peng. Xiao Min shouted with courage, and without waiting for Peng Cheng to answer, he then trot. Her movements were light and beautiful, her legs were clasped at the knees, and she only ran two steps with her feet out.

When he got closer, Xiao Min grabbed Peng Cheng's arm, pushed and dragged him, and said while pulling: "Why are you still here! Let's go!" Xiao Min was dressed very little, shivering from the cold, a bright yellow coral velvet pajamas, covered with a coat, revealing a snow-white neck, she had just gotten up from the bed.

Peng Cheng knew that the old lady must be very frightened, so he called the little girl and asked the family to help her out, so he said, "How did you come here?"

"Oh yes, go home! Don't talk about that. Xiao Min looked like her eldest sister, and pulled Peng Cheng's sleeve.

"She asked you to come?" Peng Cheng shrugged his shoulders, Xiao Min couldn't hold it back, he didn't expect her to come, in the middle of the night, she should be afraid.

"Sister Xue called me and said that you are waiting downstairs at her house! Let me come over and see, you are sick, what are you doing here?" Xiao Min said, and grabbed Peng Cheng's sleeve again.

When it came to the part, Peng Cheng was even more annoyed, this old lady promised herself, and now she is doing this again, and it's just a matter of playing, and he can't even fucking say it clearly. Even if it was a louse on the top of the bald man's head, he Peng Cheng understood in his heart that everyone understood, but looking at Xiao Min's expression, this made Peng * angry, he took out the phone and dialed it again.

"Oh no, don't call, what are you talking to all the time? Xiao Min couldn't grab the phone, no matter how she grabbed it, Peng Cheng still stretched his arms and listened on hands-free. I just heard a long ringing on the phone, followed by an abrupt hang-up.

In the end, Xiao Min still understood, it was impossible for her to expect Peng Cheng to stop calling, she didn't stop it, she stood aside and watched quietly, watching Peng Cheng downstairs at Aunt Xue's house, calling from side to side, calling Aunt Xue until the phone was turned off and calling the landline of Aunt Xue's house over and over again.

"Why don't you go upstairs and find it! Finally, Xiao Min spoke.

This sentence finally broke Peng Cheng's heart, and he hung up his phone and put it back in his pocket: "Can I hug you?"

Xiao Min raised her eyebrows and was stunned, she was noncommittal, and before she could reflect how to answer, Peng Cheng walked over and hugged her, he felt very fulfilled.