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Chapter 49 Strong like a cow

"Cough cough cough..." After a severe cough, Cheng Xiaoyu took out several nutritional medicines and medicines from his computer bag, and ate and drank them separately. He didn't know whether his desperate repair at the airport had an effect on Pei Pei's body, but he knew very well that since then, not only the energy in his left index finger and middle finger disappeared, he lay in the hospital for more than ten days and was recuperating for a period of time. Until today, one month after the airport repair, after repairing many machines, his body was still in a weak state. It seemed that the potential in his body had been emptied all at once. He was dozing off for 17 or 8 hours a day and needed to sleep. Various nutritional products and high-nutritional foods have become essential products he needs now.

"Fatty, you won't be sick, are you? Look at your strong look...tsk..." The charming beauty in the seat next to her subconsciously moved her butt out, as if she was repulsive of Cheng Xiaoyu's previous behavior.

Think about a strong man of 180 cm. Most of the people who say he is fat are based on his face and belly. In fact, 180 kilograms are not as bloated as his height. For his body, he has a well-proportioned body and does not look bloated or obese. If he practices well, he may also have a strong and beautiful appearance. Cheng Xiaoyu also found that the pants he bought in the past seemed to be a little short. The body of a twenty-three-year-old man developed and grew longer again. This was a bit incredible. He didn't think much about it. Now he just wanted to forget the painful memories and recover his body as soon as possible. The energy generated during the repair process for more than ten days did not stop at all in his index finger, and disappeared when he entered the body, but the fatigue of the body did not dissipate at all.

Bottomless pit, this is what Cheng Xiaoyu currently defines his body. Who knows how much potential it consumes that repair. In addition to making the brain active, the fatigue of the body has not improved at all. Instead, every detection failure will also consume physical energy. According to Cheng Xiaoyu's own guesses, the foggy energy is indispensable, but the body cannot be completely replenished by the foggy energy. The nutrients that should be eaten, drunk and possessed must not be lacking.

"Men, my life is so hard. I can barely make a living by moving bricks on the construction site. My health has been damaged. How can I not get sick?" After three setbacks and stimulations of varying degrees, Cheng Xiaoyu realized one thing. He was persistent and sometimes he had to separate occasions. He might live a better life if he was casual. He didn't believe that Pei Pei would be so heartless, but the cruel reality was in front of him, and he was dumped again.

"Stop talking nonsense. Can work on the construction site keep you so white and fat? Wear thousands of clothes and eat hundreds of dollars a bottle of nutritional supplements. Young man, it's nothing to be weak, don't be embarrassed." After seeing the packaging of the medicines and medicines Cheng Xiaoyu took, the beautiful beauty stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder as if I was an old sister. A hint of ambiguity appeared in her eyes. She clearly mocked Cheng Xiaoyu for kidney deficiency.

Men can tolerate anything, but they cannot accept that others say they can't do it. Cheng Xiaoyu was no exception, raised his arms and compared to a toned posture: "I'm weak? I'm as strong as a cow."

"Hehe... kid, don't be strong... hehe..." The beautiful beauty didn't care about excessive words at all, as if she had been used to these dirty words.

"Take it, is it that kind of soft-legged shrimp?"

"Hehe..." At this time, I can't continue. If I continue, it will be too ambiguous. I was originally a stranger, so it was normal for me to stop chatting at any time. At this moment, the car drove onto the road, and the on-board TV was on, and the old-fashioned Hong Kong movies made a huge sound, suppressing the chatting sound of some people in the car.

Two hundred kilometers, nearly three hours' drive, Cheng Xiaoyu and the woman named Gu Yu around him also had a little common language from the beginning when they were strangers. Based on the early films of Chow Yun-fat played on the on-board TV, they were quite a coincidence. The bus began to overload and attract customers in the middle, which brought Cheng Xiaoyu and Gu Yu a little closer. The aisle was filled with small stools, and Gu Yu was a pretentious person. Cheng Xiaoyu changed her position with her at the right time, which made Gu Yu talk more and less the initial rejection of strangers.

The journey is lonely. If someone can chat for a few words, time will pass very quickly. It is not a long distance. Three hours pass in a flash. Cheng Xiaoyu got off the bus early in Longhai Town, the only way to Meicheng. He was timid in the hometown. He could no longer wait to return to the small mountain village where he gave birth to him and secretly licked the wounds.

"Hey, fat man, this is my business card." Gu Yu took out a business card from the LV shoulder bag he carried and handed it to Cheng Xiaoyu. The business card was very exquisite.

"Haha, I once opened a small shop for repairs, but now it's closed, but the phone number has not changed." Cheng Xiaoyu also has a business card, the simplest business card for an ordinary printing store that costs dozens of yuan, with only Dayu Maintenance and Cheng Xiaoyu's names and phone numbers on it. Both parties just politely exchange business cards with each other and didn't think much about it.

Seeing the title of the principal of a driving school in Chunchengjiao County on the business card, Cheng Xiaoyu really thought that he had made a mistake in his guess about Gu Yu's industry.

"Let's go, beauty, I'll take the driver's license test to find you." He waved his hand, took the bus and stopped a Bengbeng (three-wheeled electric vehicle). After agreeing to go to Xinglong Village for ten yuan, Cheng Xiaoyu threw the big suitcase into the back seat and sat next to the driver. The only difference between this little Bengbeng and the car is that it has three wheels and the space inside the car is smaller.

The rice fields are covered with snow, and the corn fields are covered with snow. In addition to the vehicles passing by sporadicly, motorcycles and jumping are the kings who dominate road traffic. Cheng Xiaoyu sat in the car and watched the children on the edge of the villages that passed from time to time run and play snowball fights, ice slopes, and ice monkeys. He felt like he turned back to the past. He thought about himself and Xiong Wei, Zhang Sen and a group of children in the village, fished in the summer, climbed trees and sucked bird nests in the snow in winter, and rolled in the snow on the snow in the snow. Now he can only see the feeling.

"Who is from Xinglong Village, little brother?" Almost all the people who drove the ball to the villages around Longhai Town. The circle is so big and they know each other in a wide range of social circles. The driver was also a talkative person when he asked this question, and he had nothing to say.

"Old Cheng's family." Cheng Xiaoyu replied.

"The boy from Cheng's family?"

"Um."

"Oh, your father and I are old acquaintances, and we are classmates. We all say that Cheng's boy is promising and making a lot of money outside. This time I'm returning home in glory, right?"

"No, they are all working, they are just making a living."

Xinglong Village is about ten kilometers away from Longhai Town. The village where Cheng Xiaoyu is located is not on both sides of the country road. It requires walking through a section of sandy land. It is corn fields in summer. In winter, the road is very slippery and difficult to drive. It is difficult for drivers who are not familiar with it to pass this section of road where it is full of mud, snow, and snow.

The roof of the jumping car was already short. As the bumpy as the bumpy Cheng Xiaoyu's head had several intimate contact with the roof of the car. The space in the car was still small and he couldn't stretch his legs. This was even better, his body was piled downwards, and he suffered from it at the same time.

Whenever there is a strange car in the village, children playing outside and villagers passing by will pay attention to who is in the car.

"Hey, isn't this the younger one from whom?"

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