Zhang Peng didn't know that Li Chunmei was worried about his words, so he just rode the car back slowly. It was just one or two o'clock, so he was not in a hurry to go home. He just looked at the scenery on the roadside,
While riding a bicycle.
But fortunately it didn't snow during this period, otherwise he wouldn't have such leisurely elegance. If he didn't watch the road, it would be easy to fall into the snow shell. The weather today is not bad. Although it is a bit cold, the air is fresh.
Future generations will no longer be able to breathe such air.
Zhang Peng hadn't ridden very far when he heard someone shouting from behind. He didn't pay attention at first and looked back. He was a bit far away and was wearing a hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly. But he didn't know anyone in this village.
I didn't care, and continued to walk forward slowly.
When the two people behind him saw this, they were also furious. They even quickened their pace and chased Zhang Peng at a trot. After a while, they approached Zhang Peng. Only then did Zhang Peng look back and see clearly that they were actually at Li Chunmei's house in the morning.
He was against Wang Er, which made Zhang Peng slightly more vigilant.
Looking at Wang Er and another companion of about the same age who were approaching from behind, swearing, Zhang Peng also stopped the car. He happened to see a dead wood stick over one meter long thrown into the snow shell next to him. He didn't know who it was.
It was thrown here casually. Zhang Peng stepped forward to pick it up and weighed it with his hands. He felt that it was quite handy, so he held it in his hand and waited for them to come over.
When Wang Er saw Zhang Peng stopped the car and waited for them, he was also happy. If Zhang Peng ran away now, he really wouldn't be able to catch up with you. Now that you stopped, weren't you just waiting to be beaten? p>
The two of them hurriedly ran and bumped to Zhang Peng, bent over and panting heavily, and then pointed at him with their fingers.
"But... I've finally caught up with you, little... little brat, you ran so fast," Wang Er gasped and said intermittently
Zhang Peng was a little speechless when he saw this. He ran to me like this and still dared to shout, who gave you the courage? Didn't you see what happened to the guy in my hand? You can dig out your eyeballs and step on them like light bulbs.
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How could he miss this good opportunity? Zhang Peng didn't say anything, he raised the stick in his hand and hit Wang Er on the shoulder. Wang Er obviously didn't expect that Zhang Peng would take action, and he was immediately knocked to the ground, covering his shoulder and groaning in pain.
, and the companion he brought was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Then he looked around for the guy and wanted to fight back, but was knocked to the ground by Zhang Peng with several sticks.
These two guys were careless when they went out. They both saw that Zhang Peng had something to do with someone, so they didn't pay attention. They thought that Zhang Peng didn't dare to take action when he saw the two of them. They were used to it. Wang Er and the others bullied the weak and feared the strong.
My master, seeing that Zhang Peng was not very strong, and because he relied on a woman to get ahead, he despised him, thinking he was a weakling, and he would soften after just scaring him.
"Boy, I couldn't bear to do anything in the house this morning, but you dared to send it here yourself. You really think I have a good temper." Zhang Peng also yelled and scolded, and then he kept hitting Wang with the stick in his hand.
Wang Er screamed in pain from Er's body.
"Oh, please don't hit me. You are my father. I'm convinced, I'm convinced, ah... don't fight me." Wang Er lay on the ground and kept begging, but the stick still hit him.
, without any hesitation.
The companion who was knocked to the ground next to him forgot about the pain in his body at this time. He saw that Zhang Peng was ruthless and wanted to beat him to death. He endured the pain and stood up and wanted to run. As a result, he couldn't move his feet.
As soon as he was steady, he fell to the ground again.
When Zhang Peng saw this, he couldn't let him run away. He quickly ran to him with a stick and started a friendly and inhumane sparring until the guy lay on the ground moaning continuously and couldn't get up for a while.
Let him go.
Seeing Wang Er and his companions lying on the ground moaning constantly, Zhang Peng also spat on the ground. It was really useless. They fell down before I even exerted any force.
"Don't show up in front of me anymore. I'll beat you every time I see you, you know?" Zhang Peng pointed at them with a stick and said
The two of them also nodded hurriedly, fearing that if they nodded slowly, it would be another friendly discussion.
After venting his anger through this meal, Zhang Peng was in a good mood. He put the stick on the back seat, got on the car and rode slowly towards the house.
Wang Er and his accomplices also slowly got up after seeing Zhang Peng leave. Fortunately, the cotton-padded jackets they wore in winter were thicker, otherwise their arms and legs would have been impossible to save. The two looked at each other as if they saw each other.
It was such a miserable situation that they regretted provoking such an evil star. It was such a bad time, so the two of them had no choice but to support and slowly move back towards the village.
Zhang Peng did not return home until after three o'clock in the afternoon. He also rode slowly on the road, getting rid of the troubles of his previous life. Only now can he feel that life like this is the enjoyment.
It was okay at first. Zhang Peng thought the scenery along the way was pretty good, but this season was not suitable for literature and art, because there was a price to pay for pretending, and Zhang Peng was about to freeze to death.
When they got home, they put the car under the eaves at the door and hurried into the house. When Dahuang and Xiaohong saw their owner coming back, they also wanted to get close to him, but Zhang Peng ignored them and left him alone.
Two resentful eyes.
Zhang Peng entered the house, quickly took off his leather jacket and cotton shoes, and jumped on the kang. It was still warm at home. This was Zhang Peng's most simple thought now. When Zhang Xiaoxia and Zhang Xiaolan saw their brother coming back, they first leaned over.
, and then they all ran away. My brother was so cold.
When Wang Xiufen saw this, she took a small cotton quilt and covered Zhang Peng's feet. She felt heartbroken when she saw Zhang Peng's frozen face.
"Why is it so cold? Is it so cold outside today?" Wang Xiufen asked strangely
"Well, it's indeed a bit cold today. It almost froze me up during the journey," Zhang Peng said with a guilty conscience. He didn't dare to tell Wang Xiufen that he was pretending to be a literary young man.
"By the way, Mom, I'll pick up Li Chunmei in a few days." Zhang Peng quickly changed the subject.
"Ah? Really? That's a good thing, what day? I asked your dad to take a rest and see his future daughter-in-law." Wang Xiufen also successfully diverted her attention after hearing this, and her eyes lit up.
"It's not decided yet, just for the next few days. People are paying great attention to it and say that we need to be well prepared," Zhang Peng said with a smile
"This kid, what can you prepare for? It's good to be more realistic. After all, you have to live your life later. As time goes by, you will learn everything," Wang Xiufen said nonchalantly
"Isn't this formal? It's my first time here and I want to leave a good impression," Zhang Peng also explained
After a while, Zhang Peng finally came to his senses and would never do this 2B job again. This literary young man pretended to be a young man, Zhang Peng also thought with annoyance.
At this moment, Zhao Chunming opened the door and walked in. When he saw the bicycle parked under the eaves, he knew that Zhang Peng had returned.
"Aunt, sit down." Zhao Chunming entered the room and greeted Wang Xiufen first.
"Chunming is here, hurry up and sit on the kang. Where is your mother?" Wang Xiufen asked
"My mother is making some stuffing at home and wants to make dumplings to eat. Didn't she ask me to come over and say, don't cook at night? When my uncle gets off work, we will go to our house to eat dumplings together," Zhao Chunming said with a smile<
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"Oh, why are you eating dumplings during this Chinese New Year? Chunming, please sit down while I go over to help." After saying that, he got off the ground, put on his shoes and clothes, and went to Zhao Chunming's house next door.
Zhang Xiaoxia and Zhang Xiaolan also clamored to go there together, so Wang Xiufen had no choice but to take them there together.