A long time ago, a child grazed sheep on the mountain.

One day, the farmer at the foot of the mountain heard him shouting that the wolf was coming on the mountain, so he ran up to fight the wolf with hoes and sickles. However, they did not even notice the shadow of the wolf, so they scolded him angrily.

The next day, he called the wolf again, and the farmers rushed up to help him fight the wolf again, but they didn't see the wolf again. On the third day, when he called the wolf again, the farmers who didn't believe him ignored him, so he and his sheep were eaten by the wolf.

Recently, Chu Dapeng has often thought of this story.

He didn't read many books and didn't understand any great principles. But he knew this fairy tale. Chujian would tell her sister Chuxin some simple stories every weekend when she was at home. After listening to this story, he still remembers Chujian said to Chuxin at that time: "This story tells us that we must be honest and trustworthy and never lie."

At that time, Chu Dapeng only thought the story was childish and a trick to tease the children, but when he thought about it, he was very confused, because he knew that before the wolf pack launched a large-scale attack, one or two wolves would always conduct a tentative attack, and quickly ran away when they saw the movement. This means that when the farmers ran up the first two times, the wolf pack might have been scared away, and the child who had herded the sheep did not lie at all.

The child was speechless until he was eaten by a wolf.

Now, Chu Dapeng feels like this.

Xiao Lijun of the Municipal Sports Lottery Center is the wolf. The person who watches and laughs at him is a farmer. He has no choice but to argue. Perhaps, he is not a fraudster if he is eaten by the wolf and jumps off the roof.

Chu Dapeng didn't dare to jump.

After enduring the scorching sun for a long time, he finally climbed down from the shaking billboard. His laughter was naturally even louder, as if no matter how strong the sun could penetrate the malice all over the world, no one believed him, and even his wife, his daughter, Zhang Liushun, who stayed with him all day, and those relatives and friends who ate all the time, did not believe him, and just asked him to confess, and just shut up, "Dapeng, don't be confused anymore! Be an innocent person."

Innocent!

Haha~ Chu Dapeng doesn’t want to struggle anymore.

Then be a clean person in their eyes.

But since then, he has not followed Mr. Zhang to Yunxi Village to go to the countryside. However, Mr. Zhang is not worried about it. He has come to Hongshan Nong to find him several times and asks him to work together in the countryside. However, Chu Dapeng is no longer willing to listen to those great principles, nor is he willing to live for those great principles anymore. But when he is awake, he is really painful and full of lottery. At this time, the benefits of alcohol appear. The wine flows all day long in his limbs, drunkenness and dreams, and there are no more troubles. Otherwise, he will go to the mahjong hall to numb himself.

The mahjong hall is not a good place for Ansheng. Since Zhang Yunqi arranged a job for Chu Dapeng and became an agricultural supplies transporter of Yunxi Village Crop Professional Planting Cooperative, he rarely went there after he had serious things. Now he has returned to his old business. Whenever he arrived at the mahjong hall, all the gamblers would look at him and smile, and some shouted: "Chu Dapeng, I haven't seen you for a long time! I heard that you won the lottery?"

Chu Dapeng did not answer, so he found a seat to sit down, and said to his card friends: "Play cards! Play cards! I have money." Then he took out three or five wrinkled grand union and patted it at the card table.

Someone deliberately shouted loudly: "Your lottery must be fake, fake!"

Chu Dapeng opened his eyes wide and said, "It's up to you to have a fucking stinky egg!"

The man laughed: "It doesn't matter if it's right, but I heard that you faked lottery tickets and committed fraud. A few days ago, he ran to the city's sports lottery center to jump off the building. It was a storm in the city. Why don't you jump?"

Chu Dapeng's face turned red, and blue veins bloomed on his forehead, and he argued: "I just climbed down the pole, jumped to the building, talk nonsense... Lottery is real, I didn't lie... I want my own money, what kind of fraud?" He started to talk about it one after another, such as "Xiao Lijun is a wolf that eats people and doesn't spit bones!", "Those groups of beasts, pigs and dogs are worse than!", and so on, which made everyone laugh, and the inside and outside the mahjong hall were full of joy.

In the days that followed, they asked more questions, but Chu Dapeng suddenly changed his temper and no longer argued with anything angry. When he had no alcohol, he always looked depressed and uneasy, with a layer of gray on his face and he didn't make a sound. When he had wine, his blue face would only look numb and meaningless. If the gamblers were bothering him, "Depeng, are you winning the lottery for fake lottery?"

The drunk Chu Dapeng stopped nodding: "Yes, yes, I won the lottery with a fake lottery, hehe! Or a special prize, 80,000 yuan in cash and a brand new Santana! Are you a great brother Dapeng?"

These words once again made everyone laugh. Chu Dapeng, who was drunk, laughed, and even he himself thought he was a fraudster. Haha! That's right, thinking about the past things he did to sneak up on the wall and tiles, a living liar. Thinking of this, he felt relaxed all over, as if he had used his past sins to cleanse the unstable heart between good ordinary people and gangsters. It was delicious to drink, played cards well, and even had good luck, and won all the way!

However, he played cards and drank all day and night without any homework, and tortured others without any symptoms. He was disheveled and covered in fishy mouths. His scarlet eyes were hung with black bags of eyes, like a tuberculosis.

The owner of the mahjong hall is rarely kind-hearted, or perhaps because he was worried about causing trouble, so he advised him to go home and rest before coming back. At this time, Chu Dapeng shouted, "I have money!", "Those groups of beasts, pigs and dogs are not as good as!" Such words made everyone laugh again, and the inside and outside of the mahjong hall were filled with joy.

Until Friday this day, I first met here.

She came to see Chu Dapeng after school.

The card friends in the mahjong hall knew her. Chu Dapeng's daughter looked very beautiful and had a great grade. If you want to say that the golden phoenix could be seen in Hongshan Lane, it was probably this girl, but it was really strange that Chu Dapeng, a dead man who had no one to buried, had actually cultivated such an outstanding girl. However, this girl probably looked down on people from such places. After entering the door, she walked straight to Chu Dapeng without a sound, staring at his dark and thin face, and said, "My mother asked you to go home."

Chu Dapeng only glanced at Chu See, then focused his energy on the cards in his hand, shouting his card friends to continue playing cards, as if he treated his daughter's words as wind in his ears. However, in the end, he still said to the air: "You go home! You are not allowed to come here in the future!"

Chu Jian saw him like this, but he didn't persuade him anymore. Instead, he reached out to grab his card and threw it directly on the ground. Chu Dapeng was so angry that he punched the card table with a "bang"! Then he stood up to beat Chu Jian.

First Jian stared at him: "You fight."

Chu Dapeng raised his arms high and gently lowered them.

Seeing him as cowardly, several card friends laughed again, saying jokes such as "Dapeng is so bad" and "not even dare to teach his own baby a lesson".

Chu Dapeng blushed and cursed, "Smile!" He quickly pulled Chujian out of the door, then stared at her and said angrily: "I'll go back later, I will definitely go back. You can go back first, don't come to such a place in the future, there is no good person here."

After saying that, Chu Dapeng turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he moved two steps, he hesitated, as if he had something to worry about. After a while, he turned around and approached Chu Jian, lowered his voice and asked, "You said, if you do bad things alone, will you be unable to be a human being for the rest of your life?"

I was stunned when I first met.

At this time, Chu Dapeng had already waved his hand on his own, and his black and blue face showed depressedness at the same time. Then, he took two wrinkled Datongshu from his pocket and said, "You go to school, I'll go home later." After a pause, he said, "You have to study hard, don't care about people like me." As soon as he said that, he seemed to be anxious on his face, and he went into the mahjong hall without looking back.

It was not until late at night that Chu Dapeng, who had been busy playing cards, walked out of the mahjong hall again with a smell of alcohol. He didn't know when her daughter left, but he never wanted her to come. He bought a bottle of Zhijiang Daqu in a shop on the side of the road, and didn't have to stuff to put on his stomach. He just rushed home and drank it.

When he reached the intersection of Hongshan Lane, there was a 100-meter uphill road. The road was a little steep and there was no light. Chu Dapeng, who had not closed his eyes for two days, had difficulty walking. He drank a lot of wine, his heart was beating violently and sweating all over his body, so he sat on the ground. He gasped for a while and looked up at the sky. In the quiet and deserted night, he saw the light of the sky. It seemed that there were countless lottery tickets, sheep, farmers and wolves!

He picked up the bottle and poured wine into his stomach. The spicy feeling penetrated his throat and stomach, like a knife cut, his whole body was hot and his mind blurred. He fell directly to the cold ground, and his heart and troubles and the lottery floating in the sky suddenly disappeared.

At this time, a motorcycle suddenly passed by, with no lights on the street and the road was black. When I drove near, the driver found a person lying in the middle of the road. He was startled and quickly turned the faucet to avoid it.

The man riding a motorcycle was a young man. He was so angry that he stopped the car and spit out thick phlegm on Chu Dapeng: "Where are the alcoholics coming from? You are looking for death!"

Chu Dapeng touched the thick phlegm on his face, then looked at the motorcycle that was shaking away at the accelerator. After a while, he threw away the empty wine bottle, supported the ground with his hands and feet, and was about to get up staggeringly.

A "bang" sounded!

At the uphill intersection of the Third Road, a van rushed over and ran into Chu Dapeng without any warning.

Then, a black shadow rushed into the sky and fell on the road several meters away with a muffled sound.

About ten seconds later, a young man walked out of the van, his legs and feet were trembling, his face was bloodless, and he walked to Chu Dapeng with fear. He watched Chu Dapeng lying on the ground, his body curled, and his sticky blood stained all over his body, scaring him to his tongue: "You, are you okay?"

"No, no, it's okay..."

"Big brother, please wait! I'll call you to the hospital right away!"

Seeing that the driver was still angry, he woke up a little. There was no surveillance on the scene. He did not dare to destroy the scene and drove the person to the hospital directly. So he immediately ran to the telephone booth next to him to call the police and call the 120 emergency number. Then he hurried back and reached out to slowly turn Chu Dapeng's curled body over and lie on his back, holding his head with his left hand, and leaning down on the ground.

At this time, he found that Chu Dapeng's abdomen was constantly flowing out, and the road surface under him was dyed black and red. He was shocked: "I, I have called the emergency number. Big brother, hold on! Hold on! It's okay, nothing will happen..."

"Se, driver..." At this time, Chu Dapeng struggled to lift his blood-stained palm to the driver who was silent.

"Big, brother, hold on! You can't die! What should I do if you want to die!" The driver stretched out a hand to hold Chu Dapeng's hand. He was so scared that he was about to cry: "Brother, are you doing something? Don't scare me..."

"You, you, you said, if a person makes a mistake, will he be unable to be a human for the rest of his life?"

"Brother, don't think about it. You can't be a human being in your life. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. You can reform yourself and become a new person. Don't you say that a prodigal son will not change his gold." The confused young driver couldn't understand Chu Dapeng's words at all. He just answered like this when he was hit. But at this moment, Chu Dapeng's pale face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, showed a smile that couldn't explain clearly: "You, listen to me..."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Chu Dapeng's voice was already extremely weak. The young driver quickly leaned over and heard him say intermittently: "No, don't blame you, I, I have a daughter named Chu Jian, who is the first place in the second year of the city's No. 1 Middle School. You, find her and tell her, I... I'm sorry for her mother and daughter, please, look for it, you will definitely find her..."

The young driver's heart seemed to fall into the abyss, and his voice was filled with fear of crying: "Brother, my dear brother! You should tell your daughter this yourself. Your daughter is still a high school student. You must not let her lose her father at such a young age! You have to hold on, the ambulance will come soon, it will come soon! It's okay, it won't matter, believe me, hold on! Your daughter's grades are so good, the first place in the city's No. 1 Middle School is definitely the material of Tsinghua University and Peking University, and you will be happy immediately! Even if you have to hold on for her..."

Chu Dapeng seemed to be unable to hear the driver's voice at all. He lay on the cold land, spread his limbs, facing the sky covered with stars of light, his face as white as paper, only his trembling mouth was still closing one by one: "And, there is also, lottery, lottery is real, but, but no, no, we ordinary people, can't fight... OK, study hard, take good care of our mothers and girls..."
Chapter completed!