I used to think they were verbose, and although I knew they were thinking about me, I really didn't understand the pain of my parents missing their son.

After my parents knew that I was a private investigator with Brother Xiao, they were worried about my safety for a while, but fortunately I lied to them that I was just doing some marriage investigations, and they didn't know that I was doing a high-risk professional rape in Shenzhen, so they were relieved that I would continue to work as a private investigator with Brother Xiaoan.

My dad said, "You haven't done a double robbery for a few years, I don't think you can pick the grain." ”

My mother said, "He can't pick you alone, the cub in my house will help me cook and dry the grain at home." ”

My dad laughs.

I smiled and said, "I can pick, don't forget that I used to be able to pick 160 catties of millet at home." ”

But my self-confidence was soon proven to be false in my labor, and I didn't do double robbery for a few years, and I was no longer as strong as before.

On the first day I went down to the field, I picked a load of about 100 catties of millet from the farm, and although it was easy to send it home, when it was the turn of the second load, my shoulder ached as if it had been burned by fire.

My father and I carried the grain from the field to the field, and when he saw that I was uncomfortable with the grain on my shoulders, he said as he walked, "If you can't pick it, just put it here, and I'll pick it up later." ”

When the villager in the field next to me heard that my father loved me, he said, "Old Yan, you are so afraid of exhausting the cubs in your house." ”

My dad said with a smile: "He hasn't picked it for many years, and there aren't many anyway, so I'll just pick a few more trips." ”

At this time, the soldier who was carrying a large load of millet came over to me and said like a roar: "Zhenzai, are you mistaken, I can't pick up a little millet at all, I can pick two loads." He deliberately shook the burden from his shoulders, showing that his strength was greater than mine.

I said, "You duck poop treasure (cowhider), if you don't carry the burden for a long time, I think you are not as good as me." ”

Junzai's voice was like thunder: "Just kidding, I don't even have the strength you have, I'll chop your brain to sit on as a stool." ”

When I saw that the more he spoke, the more vulgar he became, I ignored him.

Junzi and I didn't get along when we were young, we often fought, he was two years older than me, he often bullied me, and then my dad warned his parents that he didn't dare to bully me anymore.

When we grew up, we rarely saw each other and didn't have any troubles, but it seems that the emotions of competing with each other when we were children still linger in our hearts.

My dad can't listen to others say that he or his cub has no strength, and if he has no strength in the countryside, he has no ability, and he will be bullied by others.

I saw my father's face darken when he heard the soldier say that I didn't have the strength.

I'm also on fire.

The parents of the military boys are engaged in the breeding industry at home, and they have the strength of their cubs, and they have bullied the township party with little strength in terms of releasing water in the fields.

In the countryside, whoever has the most strength can suppress people.

Relying on his strong physique, the military boy is very popular in the village.

I waited for my father to leave, and secretly performed a "jack smash" behind the back of the soldier.

"Smack!"

After I finished casting the spell, the flat shoulder on the soldier's shoulder suddenly bent down and broke with a "snap".

"Ahh Junzi screamed: "The ghost has arrived!" ”

After the soldier finished scolding, he looked at me at the two baskets of grain that had fallen on the side of the road.

I laughed hesitantly: "You are awesome, the flat pole is broken." ”

Junzi hurriedly squatted down to support the basket and hug the scattered grain, and said: "I have been carrying this flat pole for two years, it is a miscellaneous wood, very fast, I don't know where the ghost arrived just now, and suddenly it was heavy, and my waist was twisted, and it was really a ghost." ”

There was a villager in the field next to him and said with a smile: "The mother-in-law in the military house has not been at home for the past two days, he has no strength and no place to use, and he will not suffocate to death if he does not die to pick the valley." ”

Junzi had a black face, sweating profusely and spilling half of the grain on the ground, half of which fell into the ditch, he kept touching the sweat on his forehead and kept saying: "The ghost has arrived, half of the grain has been washed away by the water, what a fucking ......"

I ignored the soldiers, and went straight up to the chestnut forest to rest.

My dad was waiting for me there, and he waited for me to put down his burden and whispered to me, "You just made a fool of the soldiers!" ”

I smiled wickedly and nodded.

My dad said solemnly, "Don't do this in the future, you will be punished like this, you know!" After he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Lan carrying a laundry bucket up to the chestnut forest, so he picked up the millet and left first.

The chestnut forest is breezy and breezy, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the cries of small birds and cicadas are singing one after another, which is very suitable for people to rest and enjoy the coolness here.

I wanted to rest a little longer, so I sat on a stool between the two baskets.

I sat on the flat shoulder and smiled at Zhang Lan, who was carrying the laundry bucket, and shouted, "Sister-in-law Zhang Lan is washing clothes." ”

Zhang Lan is thirty years old, wears myopic glasses, very temperamental, I like her very much, and even have a crush on her, Zhang Lan is one of the two beauties of the Yan family group.

At that time, the two beauties of the Yan family group were Zhang Lan and Ye Hongli.

Many people say that Ye Hongli is more beautiful than Zhang Lan.

But I think Zhang Lan is the most beautiful, her beauty is classical beauty, quiet beauty, and cultivated intellectual beauty.

Ye Hongli is the beauty of fashion, the beauty of flashiness, and the beauty of being coquettish to men.

I like Zhang Lan very much, she is my dream lover, I have been thinking about Zhang Lan countless times, and I only think about Ye Hongli once or twice.

Zhang Lan used to be a teacher in the village primary school, but in recent years, because there are fewer and fewer children in the village, the town has sent all the children in the village to study in the town center primary school.

Zhang Lan was not dismissed and was transferred to the town center primary school as a teacher.

Zhang Lan takes good care of the children in the group who go to the primary school in the center of the town, so she is an intellectual woman who is respected by the group.

"yes." Zhang Lan came over and said to me with a smile, "It's tiring to do double robbery." ”

Zhang Lan's smile had a melancholy look that couldn't be concealed, and I knew from the township party that Zhang Lan and her husband were divorcing from the mouth of the township party when I went home.

Zhang Lan's husband is a well-known talent in the county and a celebrity in the village.

Zhang Lan's husband became a clerk in the county's N Bureau because he could write beautiful "Goethe" articles, and I heard that he was expected to be promoted to deputy chief clerk this year.

I said, "Okay." Then he said, "School is out for the summer." ”

Zhang Lan walked up to me and put the laundry bucket in her hand on the ground, and said with a smile, "Put it away." I heard your father say that you have published a lot of articles in literary journals in Shenzhen, which is amazing, show me your works. ”

Zhang Lan is a young woman in literature and art, she likes literature, she was deceived by Xiaoyi's article before marrying Xiaoyi's Chen Shimei.

I smiled modestly and said, "I'm just writing for fun, and the articles written by Brother Xiaoyi are amazing." ”

"What's so great about him." Zhang Lan's tone was very strange.

I said, "Sister-in-law Zhanglan, don't say that, Brother Xiaoyi's brother is amazing, and I'm nothing." ”

Zhang Lan looked at me with a blank expression, pushed her glasses with her fingers, and said, "You are different from him." ”

I jokingly said, "How do you know I'm different from him." ”

Zhang Lan leaned her back against the chestnut tree, her buttocks sat on the protruding lump under the bend of the tree, her figure below the waist was exquisitely highlighted, and the years made this woman mature and beautiful.

Zhang Lan didn't notice that I was looking at her, and said immersively: "I know that you are a thinking person, and you are different from his kind of person." ”

Zhang Lan's voice is not vulgar, not casual.

I know what Zhang Lan is talking about.

I feel very nasty, but Zhang Lan doesn't know.

I moved my gaze from Zhang Lan's ass to Zhang Lan's thin face, Zhang Lan's face used to be full and often had a happy smile, and the secret of life's misfortune carved obvious scars on Zhang Lan's face.

I don't know what's wrong, but I feel sad.

Because I know Zhang Lan's story.

"Oh, Zhenzai, it's good that you're here," Qiuhua said in a loud voice, "I still want to go to your house to find your father, and you are asking you to help me quickly melt the 'sheep', this damn 'sheep' is so swollen in my pussy that I can't walk." ”

Qiuhua said and limped up to me one after another, pointed to the 'sheep' below with a big grin, and continued: "It's been swollen for six or seven days, and when I go to Li Huawen's place, I have also taken medicine and snorted, but it doesn't go down to swelling. Zhenzai, please hurry up and help me make it. ”