Han Pengcheng said: "I saw you two days ago, if you inquire about Xiaozheng's affairs, you don't have to open your mouth, Xiaozheng's affairs have me, and you don't need to bother." I know that this matter also implicates you and has caused you a certain amount of reputational damage, I sympathize, but I suggest that you do not intervene in this matter again, and do not ask all the questions of Xiaozheng, I am his father, I am more worried about him than you, you just need to do what you have to do. ”

Han Pengcheng didn't feel good in his heart, in the end, his son beat someone, whether it was true or not, his son's beating definitely had something to do with this female student, so he casually said a few words and issued an expulsion order

The two left Han Zheng's house, and while walking, Zhu Ming began to nag: "I said, I don't want you to come, I touched a nose ash when I came, but I didn't ask anything." “

Song Qingtian said: "It doesn't matter whether there is a result or not, the important thing is that Mr. Han has helped me, I care about him, I should come to the house and ask, no matter what Han Pengcheng does to me, I can accept it." ”

Zhu Ming said: "You are more open-minded than me, every time my Uncle Han scolds, I am angry and unhappy for a long time." ”

Song Qingtian smiled, "It seems that you haven't gotten used to being scolded yet, so you won't be angry if you get used to it." ”

Zhu Ming was speechless for a moment, you talk like this, but it's right to think about it, my father often scolds me, and I don't get angry, that's it.

When I got home, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Song Qingtian called Lin Qiaoxiang to teach everyone how to learn ramen.

Lin Qiaoxiang tirelessly taught for an afternoon, Song Qingtian was a little weak in this regard, and she didn't make a look after studying for a long time, Yang Xiulian was a little better, but because of her age, her strength was not enough, so she did so-so.

However, Jiang Xiaoyan and Song Xifeng quickly mastered the essentials, and the noodles pulled out were also evenly thick.

Yang Xiulian blamed herself and said: "You have been cooking all your life, this is not as good as these two young people, in the end, they are useless in old age." ”

Song Qingtian hugged Yang Xiulian and said, "Mom, you are young, it's just that you are too tired to study in the past two days, otherwise the third uncle and Sister Xiaoyan will definitely not be able to compare to you." ”

Lin Qiaoxiang joked: "They young people should do well, they can do it and you can eat it, which is a blessing." ”

Yang Xiulian's mood improved slightly and said: "This is also true." ”

Lin Qiaoxiang said to Jiang Xiaoyan again: "Look at you and Xifeng, there is a sentence that should be said, this is a natural pair, and they are just as good at learning ramen." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan blushed shyly, "Sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, don't keep making fun of me, I will ignore you if you say this again." With that, he flashed into the house.

Lin Qiaoxiang's Song Xifeng asked, "How is Xiaoyan?" ”

Song Xifeng pretended not to understand, "What's the matter?" ”

"Don't interrupt, I still have to ask you to call the third uncle according to the seniority. I see that you and Xiaoyan get along very well, and the two of them are quite compatible, I want to match you, what do you think of Xiaoyan? ”

Song Xifeng replied expressionlessly, "It's good." ”

"What do you mean it's good?"

"It's just good, it's good."

"Do you like him, then?"

Song Xifeng suddenly raised his eyes to look into the house, and found that Jiang Xiaoyan was hiding behind the door, and a pair of eyes were looking at him stupidly.

Song Xifeng couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Is Jiang Xiaoyan pretty? Pretty.

Is Jiang Xiaoyan hardworking? Industrious.

Does Jiang Xiaoyan have a gentle personality? Gentle.

What's more, Jiang Xiaoyan has a high level of education, and she belonged to an intellectual woman in the 80s.

She is almost as good as the upper-class rural women of that era.

Song Xifeng also likes such people, but he doesn't have that heart-beating feeling.

Song Xifeng also reads a lot, but the love he imagined should be the feeling of a deer colliding with him, but he didn't, he didn't have that feeling for Jiang Xiaoyan.

Lin Qiaoxiang was about to ask, but he heard someone calling him outside the door.

If you listen carefully, it is the shouting of Mrs. Song.

"West Wind, come back quickly, it's terrible, something happened to our fourth child!"

When Song Xifeng heard this, he was anxious and hurriedly ran out, and Song Qingtian also chased him out.

"Mom, what's wrong with the fourth? What happened to the fourth? ”

Mrs. Song cried and said: "The fourth child was beaten, and the beating was not light, and he was sent back by his classmates, and now he is lying at home." ”

Song Xifeng ran back quickly after hearing this, and Song Qingtian also followed behind to see the fourth uncle.

Mrs. Song grabbed her, "Dead Nizi, you are not allowed to go to my house, two days ago, the fortune teller said that you are a nemesis, and you almost got to the third, fortunately, the third child is blessed, and now it will be the fourth, if you enter our door again, I will also be in trouble by you." ”

"I'm going to see my fourth uncle."

Song Qingtian didn't continue to entangle with Mrs. Song, she ran away as soon as she got rid of her, Mrs. Song almost fell, but fortunately, Yang Xiulian, who came out later, hurriedly helped her.

"Who told you to help me?" Mrs. Song glared at Yang Xiulian, "Let that nemesis fall me to death, I watched the men of the old Song family have accidents day by day, it is better to let them die first, and replace one son if they can replace the life of one, anyway, it is useless for my old wife to live." ”

Yang Xiulian didn't dare to talk, if she did, she didn't know what kind of demon Mrs. Song was going to do.

When Song Xifeng came home, he saw Song Beifeng lying on the bed, his face was green, purple, and his cheeks were swollen.

Song Zhiping was treating Song Beifeng, and Li Pengfei also stood aside and looked at Song Beifeng with a worried look.

"Fourth, what's going on? Who beat you like this? ”

Song Beifeng raised his eyes and was about to speak, but Song Zhiping pressed his chest and said, "Don't move, you'd better talk less now, your internal organs are damaged, it's better not to speak." ”

Song Xifeng saw that Song Beifeng couldn't open his mouth, so he pulled Li Pengfei to the door.

"Pengfei, tell me what's going on?"

"It's really unlucky, and I don't know what's going on, the two of us were beaten up inexplicably."

Li Pengfei muttered about what happened.

Yesterday afternoon, the four classes were self-study classes, and Song Xifeng and Li Pengfei discussed going out for the fourth class to buy some materials for the college entrance examination before the Xinhua Bookstore was closed.

The two of them bought college entrance examination materials at Xinhua Bookstore, and on the way back, when they passed through an alleyway, they suddenly rushed out of five young people and blocked their way.

The young man at the head asked, "Who of you is Song Beifeng." ”

Song Beifeng stood up and admitted that he was.

The young man at the head looked at Song Beifeng, "Well, the length of the thin skin and tender meat is really good, but it's a pity that he's just a nerd." ”

When a man was evaluated by another man, Song Beifeng felt uncomfortable and said angrily, "What's the matter with you?" It's okay, I'm going back to school. ”

"Boy, you have a big temper, we've been waiting for you for so long, something must be wrong, if you want to go back to school, then you probably won't be able to go back."

"I don't know you, get out of the way, don't delay my class."

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Song Xifeng was still going to pull his skin, and Li Pengfei was about to run away with him.

The five young men immediately surrounded them and punched and kicked them.

The purpose of these young people was Song Beifeng, and they didn't attack Li Pengfei so hard, Li Pengfei took advantage of this to get up and wanted to stop those who beat Song Beifeng.

The young man led by him kicked Li Pengfei away, "Stinky boy, it's none of your business today, if you know each other, get out of here, otherwise you will be beaten together." ”

In the current situation, Li Pengfei can only be beaten if he stays here, so it is better to call for help, get up and run as soon as possible.

When he called the police and returned to the alley, he found that Song Beifeng had been beaten and vomited blood and fainted on the ground.

The police took Song Beifeng to a nearby clinic for examination, and the doctor said that his internal organs were injured and two ribs were broken, and the condition was still relatively serious, and recommended that he go to the county hospital for treatment.

After waking up, Song Beifeng endured severe pain, and he was unwilling to go to the county hospital for treatment.

The stubborn Song Beifeng made the police and Li Pengfei have no choice but to ask the doctor to help him connect his ribs in the clinic.

After resting all night, Song Beifeng was about to go home early in the morning, and Li Pengfei's persuasion for a long time was useless, so he accompanied Song Beifeng back after lunch.

Song Xifeng understood that the fourth child did not go to the county hospital because he had no money in his hand and no money at home, so he was reluctant to spend money and did not feel a sour nose.

Song Beifeng is too sensible, in order not to add a burden to the family, he doesn't even care about his own body, Song Xifeng is more and more worried about Song Beifeng's physical condition.

After learning what happened, Song Xifeng went to ask Song Zhiping: "How is the fourth child's injury?" ”

Song Zhiping said: "Two of his ribs were broken and had been rejoined. It's just that when I came back from the county, I shook back and forth in the car, and the ribs were slightly cracked, and I helped him recover, but the internal organs of the north wind were also damaged, but fortunately, it was not too serious, and the young man had a good physique, and he could almost recover after resting at home for a period of time and conditioning for a while.

Knowing that Song Beifeng was fine, Song Xifeng was relieved.

He began to think in his heart, who is going to attack the fourth child?

Song Xifeng asked Song Beifeng: "Do you know who hit you?" Do you know those people? ”

Song Beifeng shook his head.

"You don't know why you were beaten?"

Song Beifeng shook his head again.

Song Qingtian thought to herself, is it possible that there have been more people who have offended recently, and in order to take revenge on themselves, they have attacked the fourth uncle? After thinking about it, the only person who can attack Song Beifeng is the first person, and that is Liu Meixin's family.

Liu Meixin was arrested and imprisoned as a female hooligan, although it has nothing to do with the fourth uncle Song Beifeng, but the fourth uncle is the party who was entangled by Liu Meixin.

The Liu family wanted to avenge Liu Meixin, so they naturally looked for Song Beifeng to open the knife.

With a number in his heart, Song Qingtian told Song Xifeng his thoughts.

Song Xifeng said: "I think it should be the same, this matter is inseparable from Liu Meixin." ”

The two of them were talking, and Mrs. Song came over and grabbed Song Qingtian, "Dead Nizi, hurry up and go home, don't appear in front of me, don't appear in my house, you nemesis, the men of the Song family are going to be killed by you, don't hurry up!" ”

Song Xifeng was upset for Song Qingtian and said, "Mom, how can you say this about Qingtian." ”

Mrs. Song was suddenly unhappy, sat on the ground with her buttocks, and cried loudly, "I'm really miserable, Dongfeng is gone, Nanfeng is in prison, Beifeng is also injured, and there is only one third child who almost had an accident, I am heartbroken, but you are fascinated by this nemesis, and you are still talking to her everywhere, how can I live this day?" ”

Song Qingtian didn't want the third uncle to be embarrassed, so he walked out of the courtyard door silently.

Mrs. Song suddenly turned around and shouted again: "Dead Nizi, you stop for me." ”

If you want people to leave, people will leave, and when people leave, you will let people stand.

Song Qingtian was unhappy in her heart, but she still asked with a pleasant face: "Grandma, do you have anything else?" ”

Mrs. Song glared and said, "What can happen?" Hurry up and get the money to see a doctor for the fourth child. ”

Song Xifeng defended Song Qingtian and said: "It's not a sunny day for the fourth child, why do you ask her for money to treat the fourth child?" ”

Mrs. Song began to cry again, "Oh, my God, my son is really unfilial, his own brother was injured, and he was still talking to others, how can I live?" ”

Song Beifeng, who was lying in the house, saw that there was a mess outside, and he was very upset, so he shouted: "Mom, come back, I have a stomachache and get me some water." ”

Mrs. Song felt sorry for her son, so she quickly got up from the ground and trotted to the house to pour water.

Song Qingtian took this opportunity to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.