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Chapter 001 The most critical, most humiliating and most painful summer

On this day, there was white light everywhere, so white it was dazzling, so white it made people dizzy, as white as a piece of A4 white paper.

Under the sun, the densely packed figures were moving. In Peng Yuanzheng's eyes, they seemed to be countless characters floating and dancing on a piece of white paper, while the newly built spacious road seemed to be the naked thighs of a female giant, smooth and straight.

It's really sexy. Occasionally, a car will pass by, and in a blink of an eye, it will disappear again.

"it's too hot."

"It's so hot!"

"Why is it so hot?"

"how could I know?"

"What are those people looking at?"

"Would you like to go over there and have a look? I know how to ask all day long!"

A young man and woman walked side by side from Peng Yuanzheng. The man seemed to want to hold the woman's hand, but the woman quietly avoided him.

Peng Yuanzheng followed the two men silently and walked to the bulletin board at the entrance of the living area of ​​the machinery factory.

A group of men, women, and children had gathered in front of the bulletin board to watch the fun. Peng Yuanzheng stood behind the crowd and listened to a little girl in the crowd innocently asking another little girl, "Lulu, what is rape?" "It's just shameless.

The bad guy bullied the good guy..."

This is a notice with a red seal. Similar notices have been posted all over the city recently.

In this era of severe crackdowns, many criminals who have been punished severely and quickly, especially those who are about to be shot, commit heinous crimes and even have psychopaths, often appear on bulletin boards in the city.

There was also a picture posted on the notice. It was a rapist who was sentenced to death. He had a thin, yellow face and a bald head. He looked like he was in his early 20s, but he had a pretty face. But it was said that this person had raped him within half a year.

There were several middle-aged and elderly women over forty years old, and even an eighty-year-old woman.

"What a pervert!"

"Damn beast!"

Everyone pointed and pointed, if saliva could kill someone, the rapist would probably have died countless times.

Everyone watched the excitement for a while and then slowly dispersed. But Peng Yuanzheng kept staring at the date on the notice - July 25, 1991, with an extremely complicated light shining in his eyes.

"Peng Yuanzheng!" A soft call came from behind.

Peng Yuanzheng suddenly turned around and saw a beautiful girl with a delicate face, extremely white skin, wearing a white dress, and a popular shawl hair, standing there, smiling and waving to him.

The girl walked over, her skirt was blown by the hot wind, her face was full of bright smile, as pretty as a flower, swaying.

Peng Yuanzheng opened his mouth and said softly, "Cao Ying?"

Cao Ying didn't notice the complicated bitterness on the corner of Peng Yuanzheng's mouth, and smiled and stretched out her hand to him, "I haven't seen you for more than a year again, old classmate, I heard from Aunt Meng that you have also graduated. Which unit are you assigned to?

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Peng Yuanzheng numbly and stiffly shook the girl's soft and warm hand, and forced a smile, "Well... I have been assigned to the Baiyunguan Township Government, but I haven't reported yet."

"The township government is pretty good, but this township seems too remote and very poor." Cao Ying wrinkled her pretty eyebrows, "You are a famous university student, you shouldn't be sent to the countryside, right? What's the matter with the Personnel Bureau?

What happened?"

Peng Yuanzheng smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. It's good to go to the countryside to exercise."

Cao Ying seemed to have something to do, so she waved and said, "Yes. Peng Yuanzheng, let's get together with old high school classmates another day. I have to go shopping in the department store. See you later!"

"Well, see you later!"

Cao Ying walked forward, walked a few steps, turned around and smiled at Peng Yuanzheng and said, "Peng Yuanzheng, I have been assigned to be a teacher in No. 2 Middle School."

After saying that, Cao Ying ran lightly to the other side of the road and got on a bus that was coming. After getting on the bus, Cao Ying felt a little fever on her cheeks.

Looking at Cao Ying's leaving back, a trace of tenderness flashed in Peng Yuanzheng's eyes. He was already very sure that he was reborn and returned to 1991, the most critical, humiliating and painful summer for him... What was in front of him was

Peng Yuanzheng looked up at the familiar but unfamiliar beige four-story old building. There were light blue curtains hanging on the east window of the third floor. This touch of light blue added a touch of peace to his originally calm heart.

Silk tenderness.

He went upstairs, opened the slightly swaying simple iron security door, and walked in. The moment he stepped in, Peng Yuanzheng couldn't help but burst into tears.

He lived in this two-bedroom welfare house in the living area of ​​Xin'an Machinery Factory for 30 years. It was not until the building was demolished in 2000 that he reluctantly moved to another house.

The reason why he has been living in this old house is because he misses his mother. Of course, it is also because the house prices in his previous life were so ridiculously high. With his income as a low-income official in the officialdom, he basically cannot afford it.

New house.

And the time went back to 1991, and the scene in front of him after his rebirth made him feel excited——

The concrete floor is very clean, but there are still traces of water in some low-lying areas. It must have been that my mother had just mopped the floor. On the ceiling of the living room, the ceiling fan is still spinning endlessly, making a whirring sound, and the one in front of the old-fashioned spring sofa

On the coffee table, several pieces of cut watermelon were covered by a fly screen.

Although the home is simple, it is spotless.

My mother, Meng Lin, was a very clean and tidy woman. She was originally an elegant and beautiful woman with a certain level of education and a certain background. She could have lived a very nourishing and refined life. However, her fate took a different turn.

On the opposite life track.

Disasters, hardships, poverty, depression... formed the entire life mark of my mother Meng Lin's life.

Peng Yuanzheng slowly sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.

He knew that his mother was not at home, she must have just left home not long ago.

She went back to her parents' home to deal with the issue of her only son's graduation assignment. She had not had any contact with her parents' family for more than ten years. If she hadn't wanted to change her son to a better workplace, she would never have walked into that house full of humiliating memories again.

The threshold...Peng Yuanzheng's father, Peng Yuqiang, died of illness in April 1976, when the nationwide catastrophe was about to end.

Peng Yuqiang was born in a peasant family. He signed up to join the army at the age of 16, which changed his destiny. He served in the army for 8 years, joined the party and was promoted from squad leader, platoon leader to company commander. At the age of 24, he changed jobs and returned to his hometown of Xin'an City, Jiangbei Province.

I became the director of a medium-sized workshop in a machinery factory.

In February 1969, Peng Yuqiang married Meng Lin, the daughter of Meng Qingtao, the president of Jiangbei University who was attacked and suppressed during the Special Period. The following year, they had a son, Peng Yuanzheng. Because of his marriage to Meng Lin, he was originally from a good family background.

The strong Peng Yuqiang was also affected. He was criticized all day long, fell ill, and finally passed away. Peng Yuanzheng was only 6 years old at the time.

After the end of the Special Period, Meng Lin's father Meng Qingtao was quickly rehabilitated, and the Meng family once again entered the upper class. Meng Qingtao remained the president of the university. His eldest son Meng Jun previously worked as the deputy director of a state-owned enterprise, and then made his fortune in the wave of reform and opening up.

He made a fortune and became a famous private boss.

Meng Qingtao's second son, Meng Qiang, became an official and became a leading cadre. His eldest daughter, Meng Ping, became an artist in a drama troupe.

After the policy was implemented, Meng Qingtao's family looked down upon Peng Yuqiang and the Peng family whom Meng Lin married. They felt that Peng Yuqiang was a low-class man born in a rural area and was not worthy of their daughter. So the family strongly demanded that Meng Lin remarry and put Peng Yuqiang into the family.

The expedition was thrown to the old Peng family in the countryside.

Meng Qingtao even personally chose another marriage partner for his daughter. His student, Zhang Lei, associate professor of the Chinese Department of Jiangbei University. Although Meng Lin was married, Meng Lin was only in her early 30s at the time. She was as beautiful as a flower and had an elegant temperament. Zhang Lei admired her very much.

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But this is just wishful thinking of Meng Qingtao and Zhang Lei. Peng Yuqiang and Meng Lin met and fell in love in times of adversity, and Peng Yuqiang went through all kinds of hardships for her but did not change his original intention. The relationship between husband and wife was deep. Meng Lin was determined not to remarry.

First, it is difficult to forget her beloved husband, and second, it is impossible to abandon her young son.

Meng Qingtao was furious and had a huge quarrel with Meng Lin over this, saying that if Meng Lin did not remarry and give up the Peng family as a bastard, he would sever the father-daughter relationship with her and never let Meng Lin enter the house for the rest of his life.

Meng Qingtao was diagnosed with liver cancer and died soon after. As a result, several children of the Meng family completely cut off contact with Meng Lin. Although Meng Qingtao's death had nothing to do with Meng Lin, the Meng family insisted that she was angry to death.

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Fast forward more than ten years. Meng Lin endured hardships and depended on his son Peng Yuanzheng. Although his life was difficult, it was warm and happy.

In 1987, Peng Yuanzheng was admitted to Jinghua University, one of the top universities in the country. After graduating this year, he was assigned to the Baiyunguan Township Government. At that time, government agencies were not as popular as later generations, especially in the countryside. I heard that his son was almost sent to a remote mountainous area.

, Meng Lin couldn't sit still anymore.

She shamelessly came to the house and asked her second brother Meng Qiang, who was already the deputy mayor of Xin'an City, to help her son Peng Yuanzheng change his job. However, she was mercilessly humiliated by the Meng family.

Later, Meng Lin went around asking for help but was forced to have no choice but to secretly embezzle 5,000 yuan of public funds while working as a cashier in a machinery factory to give gifts to the deputy director of the Personnel Bureau in charge of distribution. As a result, she was exposed and reported, and then she was arrested. Although the Meng family

Later, he also came forward to smoothen the relationship and repay public funds. Meng Lin was not arrested, but Meng Lin, who had always been high-spirited and good-looking, couldn't figure it out for a while, so he committed suicide.

After his mother died, Peng Yuanzheng fell seriously ill and finally went to work in the township government. After staying in that remote township government for five or six years, he was transferred to the district government by chance and became a junior scientist in the district government office.

Afterwards, he cautiously worked in the agency for many years before being promoted to the position of deputy chief staff member. He was depressed and frustrated throughout his life.

This is Peng Yuanzheng’s experience in his previous life.q

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