Chapter 192: You also think I'm not as good as Song Mazi!

After Yang Long found Song Qingtian, he did not mention Yang Hu's matter, but said that he wanted to go out to work and was sorry for Song Qingtian's trust.

Song Qingtian knew that Yang Long was not the kind of person who made decisions recklessly, so he asked the reason carefully.

Yang Long kept his mouth shut and didn't say the reason, he didn't want to add any troubles to Song Qingtian, he couldn't be troubled by Yang Hu, even if he left here, he didn't want Yang Hu to implicate Song Qingtian.

Song Qingtian thought to herself, maybe it was because of Yang Hu's matter, this was someone's housework, and he couldn't interfere anymore. She suspected that this was the result of her aunt Song Qiuyue instigating Yang Hu's mother and son behind her back, although Song Qiuyue admitted her mistake, but the sequelae left behind still caused such a disaster.

Not long after Yang Long left with infinite apologies, Song Chunsheng came.

Song Chunsheng came a little early today, and Song Qingtian didn't think of anything unusual.

However, Song Chunsheng was different from usual today, he did not leave after delivering the noodles, but asked about Song Qingtian's recruitment.

Song Qingtian said that he posted a job recruitment the day before yesterday.

Song Chunsheng said: "Sunny day, then do you still need people?" ”

Song Qingtian said: "We now have Ding Lei, he is a good person, he has modified an electric dough sheeter, and he needs enough manpower, no more people." ”

Song Chunsheng suddenly looked disappointed.

"I saw Yang Long coming just now, did he recommend someone to you to work again?"

Song Qingtian thought, how could Song Chunsheng ask about Yang Long? Did he feel that he was unhappy to accept the person introduced by Yang Long? Thinking about it carefully, there will definitely be workers in the future, since Song Chunsheng is willing to recommend people to come, if it is a good person, it is good to book it in advance, which can be regarded as giving Song Chunsheng a little face.

"Brother Chunsheng, do you have any relatives and friends who want to come to work?"

Song Chunsheng saw Song Qingtian asking, and felt that things had taken a turn for the better, so he said: "That's the case, a friend of mine has nothing to do at home, and he also wants to come to work, so let me ask you." ”

"What friend are you?"

"It's Yang Hu, Yang Long's brother, we have been good friends since childhood, Yang Long works well, and his brother is also good."

At the mention of Yang Hu, Song Qingtian frowned, this Yang Hu began to participate in the population buying and selling transaction with his second uncle Song Nanfeng, and gradually learned about his character problems, Song Qingtian hated him very much.

Yang Hu was embarrassed by Yang Long's affairs everywhere, and she also knew that Yang Long himself had not proposed to let Yang Hu help, what the hell did Song Chunsheng do.

Yang Hu is a person that he can't want, even if he doesn't have vices, even if he doesn't have disabilities, but how will Jiang Xiaoyan deal with himself in the future?

Song Qingtian said firmly: "Brother Chunsheng, I understand Yang Hu, he is not suitable for working here, and I will advise you not to have too much contact with people like him in the future." ”

Song Chunsheng touched a soft nail, knowing that Song Qingtian completely disagreed with Yang Hu to work, but he didn't give up, and asked again: "Didn't Yang Long come to let Yang Hu work just now?" ”

"Yang Long is here to say goodbye, he is going out to work."

Song Qingtian understands now, Yang Hu wants to come to work, can he not ask Yang Long? Yang Long left home in desperation, Yang Long didn't want Yang Hu to work, this Song Chunsheng stretched out his head to recommend Yang Hu, it was really strange.

After Yang Long returned home, he told Yang Hu that the results would be available tomorrow.

The next day, taking advantage of the unknown sky, Yang Long packed his things and quietly left home.

Yang Hu, who was in the dark, slept until half the night, and Song Chunsheng came to him.

Song Qingtian told Yang Hu everything about Song Qingtian's words yesterday.

Yang Hu is angry, this younger brother would rather leave home than recommend himself to work for Song Qingtian, it is really not a thing.

He ran to the mass grave angrily, and burned down the simple house that Yang Long was about to build.

Song Mazi saw that Yang Long's house next to the mass grave was on fire in the village, and thought that it must be Yang Hu's ghost, so he hurried there.

"Yang Hu, you are breaking the law, what about Yang Long?"

"Dead!"

Yang Hu said angrily.

"Yang Hu, how can you say this about your brother?"

"Mind your, Song Mazi, you are so wordy that Lao Tzu will take your life and sleep with your wife."

Song Mazi is angry, what's the difference between this Yang Hu and a beast.

But he suffered a loss yesterday, and now he can't beat Yang Hu if he wants to, so he can only leave the mass grave with a sigh of relief.

Yang Hu sneered and said to himself: "His grandmother doesn't have a good thing. ”

In the evening, Yang Hu went to Song Chunsheng for a drink.

When Lin Qiaoxiang heard Yang Hu's voice, she said to Song Chunsheng: "Chunsheng, you'd better not associate with Yang Hu, he burned his brother's house today, I heard that he also drove Yang Long out of the house to work." ”

"What do you know about this woman? Yang Long is not a thing, as a younger brother, he doesn't help Yang Hu, and Yang Hu is forced to do this. ”

"Chunsheng, you mentioned last night that you asked Yang Hu to help Qingtian, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"What's the matter, I didn't say anything to Qingtian, I don't believe you will ask Qingtian tomorrow."

"It's okay not to say it, but we've been busy all day, don't mess with Yang Hu, he's idle all day long, I'm afraid I'll take you badly."

Song Chunsheng said: "Don't worry, I've been with Yang Hu since I was a child, and I'm not good." ”

Lin Qiaoxiang also had nothing to say, so Song Chunsheng took the opportunity to go out.

Song Chunsheng and Lin Qiaoxiang recently made money, so they generously invited Yang Hu to a well-off restaurant in Sanchuan Town for dinner.

While the two were drinking, Yang Hu began to complain about his grievances, constantly resenting that Yang Long was not human.

In fact, Yang Hu can't go to Song Qingtian's house to help, and this is no loss to Song Chunsheng, at most, he will find a way in the future, just persuade Yang Hu now.

"Brother Tiger, even if this matter is over, don't think too much about it."

"The second child's trick is really amazing, he is really going to abandon me and my mother to enjoy happiness alone, and our mother will not even have money to spend in the future."

"Brother Tiger, don't you have the strength, and you can earn your own flowers comfortably."

Song Chunsheng was right to persuade him, fortunately he said it, if someone else said this, Yang Hu couldn't bear it, for example, Song Mazi, who met him in the past two days, said such a thing, and he was extremely angry.

Yang Hu said: "Chunsheng, do you also think that I am incapable and laugh at me by saying this?" ”

"I don't have it, I just think that as long as I work hard now, I can still do it without lack of food and clothing, you see Song Mazi, it's not as good as you, and they still have a wife."

Song Chunsheng mentioned Song Mazi again, and Yang Hu couldn't help it, "Chunsheng, do you think I'm not as good as Song Mazi too?" ”

"No, Brother Tiger, you misunderstood."

"Hmph, I originally thought that only you could afford me, but it turned out that you also thought I was inferior to Song Mazi!"

"Brother Tiger! You're thinking too much. ”

"I'm thinking too much, but I can't help but think so, what age am I, I haven't touched a woman, and I was finally able to buy a wife, so that Yang Long and Song Qingtian ruined it. I'm really not as good as Song Mazi, and at least there is a woman to sleep with that dead pockmark. ”

"Brother Tiger, don't say it, it doesn't sound good."

Yang Hubai ate Song Chunsheng's, and he was embarrassed to get angry at Song Chunsheng again, holding the wine glass and pouring liquor into his stomach vigorously.

Seeing that Yang Hu had drunk a lot, Song Chunsheng helped him to rush to the village.

Along the way, Yang Hu still kept scolding.

When he arrived at Songhe Village, Yang Hu was a little sober, and he said to Song Chunsheng: "Chunsheng, go back, your wife is still waiting for you to sleep with you?" ”

"Brother Tiger, can you go?"

"I can go."

"Then be careful."

Yang Hu shook his body and said, "I'm a bachelor, what am I afraid of in the middle of the night, even if I die, no one will be pitied, my grandmother is not even as good as Song Mazi, and Song Mazi has a wife who loves him." ”

After Yang Hu finished talking to himself, he realized that Song Chunsheng had already left.

He shook his body, leaned against the big tree at the entrance of Songhe Village, looked up at the bright moonlight, and couldn't help but think of what happened when he was a child.

That year, it was also such a bright moon, it was still the day of the production team's big pot of rice, he had just lost his father as a teenager, his mother was also sick, and his younger brother Yang Long was still young.

For the sake of his mother and younger brother, he stole the detonators in the warehouse of the production team and secretly went to the river to fry fish, hoping to replenish his mother and younger brother.

Young and ignorant, he made a mistake and lost an arm in the explosion of the detonator.

's life was saved, but he became a disabled person, suffered from people's cold eyes and ridicule, and in the end, his wife was not married.

When his younger brother grew up, he did everything right with himself, even a lame and numb person like Song Mazi looked down on him, and Song Chunsheng also compared Song Mazi with himself.

How does Song Mazi deserve to compare with himself?

He was shorter than himself, thinner than himself, pockmarked on his face, and walked like a duck in one step.

Song Mazi, what are you, don't you just have a stupid wife? Isn't it great to have a foolish wife?

Lao Tzu is not convinced! Lao Tzu almost married a high school student's wife!

The more Yang Hu wanted to feel that God was unfair, Song Mazi was better than himself, and he really couldn't swallow this breath.

The effects of alcohol continued, and an evil thought popped into his head.

Song Mazi is an ugly and lame person, what does it look like to sleep with a foolish wife at night?

Yang Hu's brain was hot, and he walked towards Song Mazi's house with a ghost.

The courtyard wall of Song Mazi's house was made of adobe, less than one person high, and Yang Hu climbed the wall and climbed over it.

Recently, the weather has been hot, and he doesn't need to cover the quilt when he sleeps at night, Song Mazi is naked, with a list on his stomach, and the same is true for his mentally retarded wife.

The moonlight shone through the window on the body of Bai Huahua, a mentally handicapped woman, and Yang Hu's gaze was like an evil beast, greedily staring at the woman's body he had seen for the first time in decades.

The stimulation of alcohol promotes the burst of desire.

Yang Hu eagerly ran to the door and slammed it hard, knocking off a door of Song Mazi's house.

Song Mazi suddenly heard a noise, woke up suddenly, sat up and was about to shout, only to see a burly figure approaching him in an instant, and he was unconscious after being hit the head.

The mentally handicapped woman also woke up, and before she could figure out what was going on, a stinky mouth blocked her mouth.