About twenty minutes later.

Zhang Zhiyong found Li Heng and complained when they met: "This is your uncle! Why are you running away when you see me? I'm so ugly?"

The shit just filled my asshole, I want you to help me pay the fare."

Li Heng interrupted him and asked with concern: "No one is evading fares, right?"

"Hey! How is it possible? Several old ladies ran away shamelessly. We are all acquaintances. I didn't show any displeasure. I pretended I didn't see them." Zhang Zhiyong gritted his teeth and itched with hatred.

Rural areas have always been a place of mixed quality. It is not surprising that something like this happened. Li Heng was too lazy to comfort him. He took out a handful of notes from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhang Zhiyong's hand:

"If you don't use up the things you send, I'll pay you back the remaining money."

Zhang Zhiyong didn't even look at the money. After stuffing it into his pocket, he pushed him to the left excitedly with both hands: "Come on, let's go to Sister Chun's noodle shop to get some noodles. Let me tell you, the landlady is so coquettish that she didn't plan on it."

!Chaotianjiao will stand up when you see it."

Li Hengle laughed and joked: "Chaotian pepper? How many big ones have you seen? But don't tell me, they look very similar to you."

Zhang Zhiyong was not ashamed, but proud. He said humbly: "Although the pepper is small, it can still burn her all day long."

Damn it, this is your little mother, if you talk about her like that, be careful of your old man whipping you with a whip. Li Heng cursed in his heart, but did not tell the truth out loud.

Sister Chun is a widow. Her husband died in her early 20s and contracted pneumonia.

Originally, if this illness was not considered serious in later life, it would be better to stay in a hospital and get an injection for ten days or so.

But in the 1970s, many families didn't have enough to eat. Where did they get the money to treat their illnesses? Besides, even if they scraped together a few dollars, where did they get the medicine?

It is said that at that time, two waves of people were sent to seek medicine, one to the provincial capital Chang City, and the other to Wuhan next door. They spent a lot of energy and tried their best to get 4 penicillins back, which cost them three months of life.

The medicine is dead.

Although Chun Jie's noodle shop is newly opened, its business is not as good as usual. It is packed with people, including children and women, but most of them are men.

The boss lady is just like what I remember, most people have four ounces of meat hanging on their chests, which weighs at least one kilogram, and her body is super explosive. No wonder she can make this idiot Zhang Zhiyong dizzy, and she doesn't want it.

"Boss boss, here are two bowls of noodles, please make them more spicy." Li Heng greeted him as soon as he entered the door, and then looked for an empty seat.

Zhang Zhiyong added: "Put more mountain pepper oil, love it."

As his father's mistress, Sister Chun naturally knew Zhang Zhiyong. Not only did she become a fan quickly, she didn't have to queue up, but the portions for both of them were surprisingly bigger than the others.

The fan came, and when the boss lady walked away, Zhang Zhiyong kept laughing and said very narcissistically:

"Brother, please help me analyze, why do we have more fans than others for the same price? Does the boss lady like me?"

Li Heng just took a bite with chopsticks and almost burst out laughing when he heard this. After a while, he said politely: "She knows your dad, either because of your dad's face, or because her hands are shaking too much.

Stop making such a fucking joke. They say there is a lot of trouble in front of a widow, how can she be as good as your sister next door?"

When he mentioned the sister next door who once stole his underwear, Zhang Zhiyong immediately changed his attention and complained with a sad face: "After graduating from technical secondary school, Sister Qiqi was assigned to work in Hengyang. She didn't come back for the New Year last year, and I don't know what happened. Already?"

Li Heng glanced sideways, took three mouthfuls of noodles and asked, "How many years older than you are, and you still miss me?"

"The female junior is holding a golden brick. How many years older is better? I like someone older than me. Besides, I spent so much energy on her, how can I just forget about it?" Zhang Zhiyong said, and in an instant Thinking of the dirty things I had done, I lost my confidence.

Li Heng wanted to laugh when he heard the word "energy", but he didn't want to criticize it and urged: "Eat quickly and go back after eating. My second sister has to go to school in the afternoon."

"Hey! The title has changed. Today it's the second sister? Don't you call her "evil woman" anymore?"

Zhang Zhiyong's expression was very exaggerated, as if he had just met him, looking around like a curious baby.

I don't blame him for being so heartless, it's because Li Heng never had a good impression of Li Lan in the past.

Because Zhang Zhiyong had been playing behind his back since he was a child, the two of them were always beaten together, and each time they were beaten so badly that their buttocks were blossomed, and their arms were often swollen. It was so psychologically disturbing. It's a demonic obstacle.

The matter of rebirth could not be explained clearly, and he would not explain it to anyone. Li Heng said vaguely:

"If you don't want to talk about anything else, just because she stood up for me and beat up the fat aunt, I have to give her a thumbs up."

"That's right, you are a role model for us!" Zhang Zhiyong had witnessed Li Lan chasing the fat aunt with a sickle, and he was so impressed that he fell to the ground.

After eating rice noodles, Zhang Zhiyong did not dare to delay. He was rushing to earn living expenses. He took his brothers and staggered into the village on a walking tractor.

Halfway through the journey, Li Heng saw a happy scene. The father and son, who had been covered in yellow mud in the morning, fell into the paddy field because of a slippery road. The fat boy sat in the field and cried. The bicycle seemed to be severely deformed and could not be ridden. .

The fat boy spotted Li Heng, and Li Heng gave him a "polite" smile, grinning happily, and was so angry that he stopped crying. He grabbed a handful of mud and threw it towards the car.

Wild! So damn wild!

The mud was not thrown to Li Heng, but fell into the back of the truck. It immediately caused all the ladies to spit out sweet things and laugh out loud. The atmosphere was so good that they returned to Shangwan Village.

When she entered the house, the second sister had already packed her things and was about to leave.

Seeing his brother who had changed so much, Li Lan lost all the indifference he had in the past for the first time and said to him coldly: "The college entrance examination will be in half a year. You have to strive for success and get into a good university.

In the future, I must marry a better wife than Chen Zijin, and show these idiots in the village what it means to be promising."

Li Heng looked at her eagerly and helped carry the luggage.

When he was about to reach the door, Li Lan suddenly turned back and said inexplicably: "It's best not to play tricks with Yang Yingwen."

Li Heng was surprised, "Did Yang Yingwen provoke you?"

Li Lan replied coolly, "She dares!"

Then she added: "Yang Yingwen is not pretty enough to overwhelm Chen Zijin."

Li Heng: "."

As expected of our second sister, the hatred in her heart is extremely strong and she cannot bear any loss.

The second sister left and didn't look back after stepping out of the threshold.

The street kid Zhang Zhiyong behaved like a little tortoise in front of her. He drove her to the town separately and didn't dare to say a word in a loud voice the whole time.

Watching Li Lan get on the bus, Zhang Zhiyong turned to Li Heng and asked, "When will we go back to school? Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Li Heng asked casually: "Did Yang Yingwen ask you?"

Zhang Zhiyong said dissatisfied: "How is it possible? Hey, he won't go with us and ask for wool."

Li Heng thought about it for a while and replied: "The day after tomorrow, I will bring back a few loads of firewood for the family tomorrow."

"What kind of firewood are you looking for? Just chop down the trees. I'll help you tomorrow." Zhang Zhiyong said generously.

"It's okay, the trees are more resistant to burning."
Chapter completed!