How could Song Tianjiao, who also had an adult mind, not understand Qin Feng'er's thoughts? She rolled her eyes and immediately had a way to deal with it.
When he came to the car door, he grabbed Cheng Yu's arm that was making a plea with his left hand and pulled it along. He pushed behind with his right hand and pushed Cheng Yu directly to the middle position. He said, "Get in the car quickly. Don't do it."
The ink is stained!" Two girls sandwiched Cheng Yu on the left and right.
"Hey, senior sister, I..." Cheng Yu was at a loss, which immediately caused the two senior brothers in front to burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."
The two girls hugged Cheng Yu's arms, and Cheng Yu hurriedly broke away. After working for a long time, he couldn't get rid of either of them, "You two, please don't be like this. Girls, you have to be reserved and reserved, do you understand?"
"Cheng Yu finally chose to give up resistance and persuade instead.
"Junior brother, I want to ask you a question. Can you give me some advice?" Seeing that Cheng Yu no longer struggled, Song Tianjiao took the initiative to attack.
"Sister, please ask!"
"Take me and Feng'er for example. As girls, there is something in front of us. This thing is called happiness or the future. Do you think we are being reserved or fighting for it?" Song Tianjiao deliberately raised her head when asking.
Leaning on Cheng Yu's shoulder, he looked like a little bird clinging to someone.
"That's right, sister, you asked a good question. As he said, being reserved means saving face and suffering for the rest of your life!" Qin Feng'er felt that Song Tianjiao raised this question well and found a topic for conversation.
"Feng'er, let him answer it himself." Song Tianjiao gently shook Cheng Yu's arm.
"Hey! Hey, hey, senior brother, I asked you just now and you haven't answered me yet. How did you know that I was going back to my hometown?" Cheng Yu struggled hard, leaned forward, and shook off the head that Song Tianjiao was leaning on.
Asked Zhu Qiang.
"Don't interrupt, answer the question honestly!" Song Tianjiao pulled Cheng Yu back again.
"Didn't I tell you that there was a traitor?" Zhu Qiang said loudly without turning around.
"Who is the traitor?" Cheng Yu looked to both sides, "Are you two the traitor? But, no, how did you contact each other?"
"This is for you, junior brother!" Zhu Qiang held up a black object, which was as big as a brick cut lengthwise. It was a communication tool called Big Brother.
"Senior brother, I don't want you to spend any money." Cheng Yu did not extend his hand.
"They have both. I bought three for you. If you don't want them, just take them home and give them away. I have no objection!" Zhu Qiang kept holding them, waiting for Cheng Yu to pick them up.
"Look, junior brother, Senior Brother Zhu gave this to us." Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er each held one in their hands. However, they still had a shell on the outside. Song Tianjiao's was pink and Qin Feng'er's was milky white.
"Ha, senior brother, you are calling this a sugar-coated bullet. Don't be so cruel to me in the future!" After taking the big brother, Cheng Yu knew that the price of this thing was high and it was rare, but he turned to the two girls and said sarcastically,
"You two are the same, now you've been bribed!"
"Junior brother, don't underestimate this one and a half bricks. It cost senior brother hundreds of thousands. You have to reimburse me!" Zhu Qiang said jokingly.
"I'll repay you. When I turn around, I..."
When the car entered the village, it was followed by a group of children, all of whom were younger than Cheng Yu and Qin Feng'er.
Although, at that time, the entire land of China had begun to vigorously develop its economy for more than ten years.
There are still some that are fast and some that are slow. Those that are valued by the leaders above and those with convenient transportation are the ones that are local.
If the land has capable people, comparatively speaking, it can be regarded as taking advantage of the time, location, people and people, and it will naturally be faster.
Chengjia Village is a village without any advantages. The whole of Taixi is also a relatively poor area in Shandong Province. When a car comes in and drives to the door of the house, it is naturally extremely beautiful.
After Song Tianjiao got out of the car, she happened to see a middle-aged man walking out of Cheng Yu's house. He was someone she didn't know.
But the man recognized Cheng Yu who was getting out of the car at first sight, and shouted in surprise, "Cheng Yu!"
"Uncle Dalin!" Cheng Yu also said in surprise.
"Cheng Yu, you are back. I miss your mother so much. Go home!" Qin Dalin hugged Cheng Yu's shoulders, "This boy has grown taller!"
"Second uncle!" Qin Feng'er happily opened the door on the other side.
"Feng'er, you're back too, why are you together?" Qin Dalin felt confused when he saw Qin Feng'er getting out of the car.
"Uncle Dalin, let me introduce to you my senior sister, Song Tianjiao, and my senior brother Zhu Qiang, Shazhou Yi." Cheng Yu pointed at a few people and introduced them to Qin Dalin one by one, "Come on, Uncle Dalin, let me tell you slowly at home.
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"Hello, uncle!" Several people greeted Qin Dalin at the same time.
"No, no, Cheng Yu, uncle still has something to do. Let's talk later. Go home quickly. Your mother misses you so much. You have penetrated deep and far with this sudden attack. If you don't come back, you will catch up with your father soon."
Qin Dalin nodded to everyone, turned around and left.
"Okay, Uncle Dalin, I'll take the stuff home for you later."
"Brother Cheng Yu! Brother Cheng Yu!" "Sister Feng'er! Sister Feng'er!" Qin Dalin walked away. Several people started to take things from the car, but the children watching became excited. Cheng Yu was a legend in their young hearts.
, Qin Feng'er is also a role model.
The boy's name is Cheng Yu, and the girl's name is Qin Feng'er. There is no unified command, but it is neat.
"Mao Dan, come here!" Cheng Yu called to an older boy with a wave of his hand. He hadn't seen him for a year, but even though they were several years apart, he still knew most of them.
"Here, take it and share it with the younger brothers and sisters!" He grabbed two packets of candy and handed them to the boy named Mao Dan.
"Here's more!" Qin Feng'er stuffed two more buckets of biscuits over, and Mao Dan had no choice but to open his arms.
Seeing Luo Juan again, Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er threw themselves into her arms and acted coquettishly, moaning loudly and affectionately. Cheng Yu could not help but feel jealous after seeing this.
"Feng'er, why do you still call me mother instead of aunt?"
"Mom, you don't know. Sister Tianjiao and I have discussed it. I also accept you as my godmother. You won't accept me as your daughter!" Qin Feng'er said what she said, feeling a little nervous, in case her aunt
If you don’t agree, what should you do?
Before Luo Juan could speak, Cheng Yu spoke, "Mom, I can't accept it, let her go home quickly!"
"Go, you won't take it if you say you won't. Mom will take it. My good girl, this is home! Don't go anywhere. Mom will prepare delicious food right now."
The first meal back home is naturally eaten at home. Cheng Yu hasn’t eaten food cooked by his mother for a year. In Cheng Yu’s impression, there is no distinction between what he likes and what he doesn’t like. In the past,
The two of them live a life of filling their bellies, and wanting to eat well is purely a luxury.
Therefore, even if his mother makes a meal of steamed buns now, it is still a delicacy for him.
Luo Juan would not be slow to treat guests when they were there, not to mention that life has been much better this year. Her husband Cheng Jianguo had already left a bank card and a large box of cash at home.
A washing machine and refrigerator were added to the house. A few days ago, a small black-and-white TV was picked up from a junk collector, probably from the city.
Soon, a large table of dishes was placed.
"Eat food, eat food!" Luo Juan kept picking up food for Zhu Qiang and the others, greeting them.
"Thank you, Auntie, no, we can get there!" Zhu Qiangshazhou said politely.
"Mom, I met Uncle Dalin at the door. He seemed to be busy with something and left in a hurry." Cheng Yu swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns.
"Uncle Dalin is a busy man right now..."
From their mother's narration, Cheng Yu and Qin Feng'er learned that Uncle Dalin was running for village secretary.
Ever since Secretary Cheng was injured by Cheng Yu and was lying at home recuperating from his injuries, the village had been without a secretary for half a year. Later, the old guy got up from bed and started working, but without the same energy as before. People in the village had already known what had happened.
After that, the old guy felt that he had no shame to continue doing it.
This situation dragged on for another half a year, and there was no suitable candidate. Although someone recommended Qin Dalin to the town, Qin Dalin himself did not want to do it. Many people did the work for him. Luo Juan even hoped that Qin Dalin would take up the burden of the village.
,Slowly, Qin Dalin changed.
However, the position of village secretary is not something you can get if you want to. There are still competitors. The strongest opponent is the son of the old secretary, named Cheng Jianfeng.
Cheng Jianfeng, whose nickname is Dahu, is less than thirty years old. He is tall and tall, but he is also greedy, lustful, and a bastard. He has a bad taste in his mouth. He has inherited from his father, and he knows that this position has many advantages, and he is a piece of fat.
If you want to do it, you must actively fight for it. Tomorrow is the day of the village election. When Cheng Yu met Qin Dalin, he was canvassing votes from house to house. The so-called canvassing for votes did not mean to pay bribes, but to say hello in advance.
Strive to get more people to vote for you during the election.
Of course, if you can offer a cigarette and give something when greeting someone, preferably giving some money directly, you will get better results.
"Uncle Dalin can also win votes?"
"How can he? Just now I said something to him. He didn't like it and was unhappy, so he left in anger!" Luo Juan responded casually, but kept giving Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er a few pickles in her hand.
Cheng Yu knew that Qin Dalin didn't smoke, didn't drink, and didn't ask for help. If he was asked to humble him, it would be better to kill him.
"It's true that my second uncle has such a temper. Mom, don't be the same as him. Let him lose tomorrow!" Qin Feng'er interrupted to apologize for her second uncle.
"How can we let him lose? Let Cheng Dahu do it. He is worse than his father. It is true that his father is a gangster. He is not only a gangster, but also a bastard! Alas!" Although Luo Juan was unwilling to accept Qin Dalin's behalf, she finally sighed.
For a moment, I felt like there was not much hope.
After all, this village is called Chengjia Village. There are many adults in the Cheng family, so the big tiger can use whatever tricks he wants, and his support rate rises sharply.
"Mom, what is the election tomorrow? Can I vote? All of us will go to support Uncle Dalin and vote more."
"No, no, you can't, none of you can. Only villagers in this village who are over 18 years old are eligible, and this time it's one ticket per household." Luo Juan shook her head repeatedly and rejected Cheng Yu's unrealistic proposal.
idea.
Although Luo Juan rejected Cheng Yu's idea, several young people were not discouraged. They stopped holding their chopsticks one by one and fell into deep thought. Cheng Yu, in particular, smiled and nodded.
"That's what I thought!" Someone finally spoke and broke the silence.