August 13, 10 a.m.

Oishi Village.

The concrete floor in the countryside was roasted and cracked, and it was supposed to be a cool morning, but there was no sound of insects and birds around, because it had long since perished, and those who did not perished were forcibly changed to their biological routines.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, the dreary air seemed to be sticky, and the villagers who had been sheltered under the flower beds of the century-old trees had long since returned to their homes to take a sauna, and the unbearable heat caused them to drip water.

Seeing that this day is really not going to work, if it continues like this, people will definitely die.

I don't know who proposed it, everyone complained that the village chief couldn't be found, and no village cadre came out to solve the problem, so they decided to go to Zhou Ping's house, even if it was to blow a fan, it was better than sitting here.

"Let's try it, let's bring something over and give it to others, everyone is a villager, there's no reason to watch us die."

"Yes, although there are fewer contacts between the next two generations, Zhou Ping and his grandfather are also related to me, when he married his daughter-in-law, I still went to carry him in a sedan chair." An old man said.

"Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, let's discuss it with them, and give some money if you don't have it, as long as you have a place to go."

"Okay."

The group discussed, wore parasols, put on all kinds of things, and brought some milk, bacon or something, and walked towards Zhou Ping's house in a hurry.

When they left, the nearby villagers poked their heads out one by one, you pull me, I instigate you, you all know that Zhou Ping's house has air conditioning, and the group of people walked more and more, and after a while, it evolved into twenty or thirty people.

Among them, of course, Liu Wei's grandmother, she has been watching at home for a long time, and whenever she sees someone walking towards Zhou Ping's house, she will follow.

Anyway, there are many people, Zhou Ping went out before, there is no man in the family, so he left a shrew, two dolls and a dog, can he say that there are so many people in the village?

Anyway, today's air conditioner, she is blowing!

This group of people walked mightily, looking so spectacular, and when they passed by Fang Xingde's door, his daughter Fang Xiaoni asked what they were doing.

Grandma Liu Wei immediately responded that she was going to Zhou Ping's house to blow the air conditioner.

As soon as Fang Xiaoni heard this, she was making a fuss about blowing the air conditioner, it was too hot this day, her skin was on fire, and the stickiness and mental destruction of her sweaty body were very torturous.

"I'm going to blow the air conditioner too, and I'm going to do it too!"

At that time, Fang Xingde was serving his father inside, and his mother was scolding Father Fang's old immortal thing for not doing his business all day long, and causing a big disaster, and the family might have to lose money, she was angry.

But as soon as she heard about the air conditioner, she remembered that she was beaten yesterday because of the two dead babies in Zhou Ping's family, and her body is still in pain.

pulled Fang Xiaoni excitedly, and also wanted to join in the fun.

Of course, Ma Cui has no opinion, it is a fool not to pick up the cheap ones for nothing, so she also hurried to keep up with the large army.

When Fang Xingde saw the actions of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, he wanted to come forward to persuade him again, but he was first scolded by Mrs. Fang, and then scolded by Ma Cui for being useless, and finally Fang Xiaoni scolded him for being annoyed all day long and knowing how to talk about it.

In front of so many villagers, he was abused by the three women closest to him, and the sympathetic eyes of those mocking and watching the play swept one by one, Fang Xingde was depressed, and shame and anger surged into his heart, but he never had a seizure.

When everyone was far away, there were still people who turned around and pointed at him and mocked, and hearing those discussions that didn't bother to keep their voices down, Fang Xingde once again felt the despair of life.

If he had married his first love, at least he wouldn't have had such a miserable time!

It's a pity that the past is gone, the children of his first love are older than him, and they are still two, and they have a happy life, what is he.

Fang Xingde returned to the house dejectedly, and Father Fang, who was sitting and resting in the whole class, furrowed his eyebrows, and said fiercely: "What are you doing when you come back?" ”

"They're all gone, so there's one to serve you."

Father Fang was angry, "You idiot! When you go late, let alone air conditioning, you can't even occupy one of the thresholds. ”

"Hurry up and get a good spot and come back to pick me up!"

"Huh? Can I not go. Fang Xingde was embarrassed, he was so unpleasant last time, it's not been two days, and he sent it to the door to embarrass people?

He really didn't want to go at all.

But as soon as he resisted, Father Fang would raise his smoking gun and beat people.

Fang Xingde is thirty or forty years old, and it is common for him to be beaten and scolded, and he has never been at peace, so he is afraid when he sees it.

"I'll go."

Without waiting for Daddy Fang's cigarette gun to hit his body, Fang Xingde immediately ran out of the door.

As soon as he went out, the scorching sun poured on his body in all directions, and the sweat of the bean was rolling down instantly, and the dazzling sun made him almost unable to open his eyes, and he regretted running too quickly and forgetting to have a large umbrella.

If you take a trip like this, it will hurt again tomorrow.

The road in their country, with bushes on the left and farmland on the right, used to be shaded, but this year the sun was so strong that the flowers and trees were all withered and thirsty, and he ran all the way to find a place to find shade.

Inexplicably thinking of being scolded by his mother, his wife, or even his daughter, and being scolded by his father when he goes back, in this family, there is simply no room for him to live, he is the punching bag that can be scolded and bullied at will.

The memories of the past couldn't help but come back to his mind again, making Fang Xingde very sad, and his tears couldn't help but fall with tears.

If he could be reborn and go back to the day he eloped with his first love, what kind of life would he live if he succeeded and was not caught?

Maybe you've already made a home in the city, even if it's just renting a house, or renting the worst house.

Thinking of this, he was a little resentful that he was a boy, and the concept of inheritance in the countryside was heavy, and he always had to confine the man to his side before he could rest assured, at least his parents were such people.

Obviously, they were very annoyed when they saw him, and they insulted him and bullied him every day, but they didn't allow him to go to the city to work.

He is only allowed to farm at home, saying that it is convenient to take care of his parents, and those who dare to leave their relatives and go outside, and do not come back once a year are all unfilial.

If you hadn't listened to them at the beginning, insisted on going to work, or just ran away, maybe you would have a much better life than now.

Alas, it's also to blame for his lack of persistence, if only he had been more firm at the beginning.

Fang Xingde thought aggrievedly, and soon ran to Zhou Ping's house under the scorching sun, there was a rain shelter outside his house, which was too comfortable without the direct sunlight, and at this time, there were already about thirty people outside Zhou Ping's house.

It's just that the door of their house is closed, the windows are sealed with ugly steel bars, and even the wooden door is welded with a steel bar lattice, which makes it impossible for anyone who wanted to shoot the door to start.