"Oh, are you from Brother Tian? I have enough beer. The beer is free, so feel free to drink it!" When the boss heard them talking, he hurried over, nodded and bowed, and said in a flattering manner.
In a factory house in Taixi City, a pair of elderly people over fifty are watching the popular TV series "Desire for Gods".
"You've been back for two days, and you don't care about our son!" The woman's name was Tian Caixia, and she was enjoying half a basin of foot-washing water poured by the man.
"Is that the son of my Cheng family? That man named Zheng has been kicking you for so many years. I asked you to change the child's surname to Cheng Haotian, but you refused to change it. Now you ask me to discipline him. I don't care. His name is Zheng Haotian.
Zheng Haotian!"
Secretary Cheng, who was in a good mood, even brought this woman foot-washing water and took good care of her. Although his body was broken, he should be more diligent in other aspects. Besides, he had brought hundreds of thousands with him, which was completely
I can live a good life in this home with my back straight. What a beautiful wish and mood, but I was angered by Tian Caixia's words.
"Okay, okay, Zhonglie, Haotian is ignorant, so don't be like him and don't be angry." Tian Caixia persuaded softly, and Cheng Zhonglie's anger was mostly gone, and his tone softened.
Secretary Cheng's full name is Cheng Zhonglie. His father participated in the fight against foreign aggression and finally died on the battlefield.
"No, look at what happened yesterday. I kindly gave him 50,000 yuan. It was not a small amount. He just picked it up and walked away without even calling me daddy. I'd rather feed the dog with 50,000 yuan!"
Although his anger subsided, Cheng Zhonglie still wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, and raised his voice again, as if he wanted more people to hear, "Don't he just have a father who is the chief of the government? Let him find the chief of the government.
Dad, I don’t care about it. I have many sons. Tsk! I..."
"Okay! Are you annoyed that you bring this up again? How many years have passed?" Tian Caixia kicked the water basin away with her kick, and the water splashed out. A water mark spread out on the ground. "I'm so annoyed.
Got it!"
"Okay, I won't say it anymore, and I won't say it again in the future. Don't bother me anymore. You are already this age. Let's have a good few days to relax!" Cheng Zhonglie hurriedly took away the basin and brought a mop.
Wipe it back and forth on the ground.
The woman felt very aggrieved and spoke with a tearful tone, "Is it easy for me? I got married with my body and was divorced within a few years. I have been waiting for you to come to me for so many years, but what about you! You guys
There is nothing good about a man! Wuwu------"
The more Tian Caixia talked about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and finally made herself cry.
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. Look at what you said. Even if you didn't take your body with you back then, his bastard named Zheng would have divorced you. Do I know that he has already married four wives? Damn it.
What the hell!" Cheng Zhonglie never agreed with Tian Caixia's statement. He said this as if he regretted her happiness in life.
"Then are you leaving?" After crying, Tian Caixia felt much better. She also knew that this matter could not be entirely blamed on Cheng Zhonglie. When she went to the countryside, without Cheng Zhonglie's protection, she would not have been able to endure the hardships.
, no matter what, this is my first man and my first love.
"Why are you leaving? I'm relying on you. Do you think I'm like you, a meat bun..." Cheng Zhonglie said with obvious complaints.
"Go! You are the meat bun."
"Am I wrong? That guy surnamed Zheng is just a dog. You've only been in the countryside for a year. You said you missed home. I asked everyone for help before I asked you to take leave. It's a good thing for you.
, once you leave and never come back, this is not a meat bun beating a dog, what else could it be!"
Cheng Yu brought Wang Jin'e and Xiao Luo Ren home, but Song Tianjiao was pleasantly surprised.
"Ren'er, do you miss your aunt?" Song Tianjiao hugged Luo Ren on her lap. The two of them had hardly seen each other since they came back from Tang Dynasty World.
"You are aunt!" Luo Ren called her, and her jaw suddenly dropped in shock. Only Qin Feng'er looked slightly embarrassed.
Song Tianjiao's face turned red, and for a moment, she didn't know how to explain it.
"Ren'er, you've got the wrong person! She's not an aunt, she's her aunt's sister. Please call her aunt." Cheng Yu reacted faster and settled the matter with one sentence.
"Auntie, you look so much like auntie!"
"Guess who I met today?" Cheng Yu didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore and deliberately changed the subject.
"Who?" Of course Song Tianjiao understood what Cheng Yu meant, so she asked cooperatively.
However, most people haven't turned around yet, aunt? She's aunt's sister, so who is aunt? Do aunt and aunt look alike?
Especially Luo Juan, Song Tianjiao's shy attitude, her son's interruption, the child's innocence, and many doubts. The most important thing is that if this child only knows her aunt and not her aunt, then Song Tianjiao's reaction when she first sees this child
, it’s probably because I don’t know him.
"Cheng Dahu!"
Cheng Yu's words woke everyone up, and then Liu Si and others shook their heads. No one believed it, "It's impossible. We just arrived this morning. Cheng Dahu can't come today." It was Liu Si who spoke.
"When we were waiting for the bus, Jiang Decai from Manjianghong Village picked up Cheng Dahu on his motorcycle and said he was going to Manshanbo's house to play mahjong."
Wang San added, "This guy has no sense of time when playing mahjong. He stays up all night and fights continuously. That's a common thing."
Liu Si then added, "Also, it doesn't matter if he loses all his money. If he borrows it, he will owe it if he can't borrow it. Anyway, if he doesn't have fun, it won't end."
"Cheng Yu, you made a mistake this time." Liu Chunlai looked at Cheng Yu and said with a smile, "If you said you saw his father, we would all believe it, because his father should be in the city now.
.”
"No way, what I saw today is obviously Cheng Dahu, he looks so similar." Cheng Yu didn't mind arguing about this issue for a while, and then suddenly remembered something, "At that time, I felt something was a little wrong.
He seems a little older than Cheng Dahu."
"Could it be that Cheng Dahu has a brother who looks particularly similar?" Liu Si said to himself, deep in thought, "Cheng Zhonglie has indeed come to the city these days. I have heard adults say that Cheng Zhonglie has an old friend in the city.
However, I haven’t heard that he has a son.”
"It's not unusual for the old guy to have a son in the city. Isn't he..." Wang San said quickly, suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing again, slap---she slapped both of them.
Mouth, "My broken mouth needs a mouthful, so much!"
"Children, don't talk about this!" Luo Juan stopped everyone.
"It's okay, I don't care anymore. As long as we can be with Cheng Yu and everyone is happy, that's the most important thing." Although Liu Chunlai blushed, his words were reasonable and generous.
of mind.
"Chunlai, we are all good brothers!" Cheng Yu patted Liu Chunlai on the shoulder, and everyone could feel Liu Chunlai's sincerity.
People stopped this topic and were called by Wang Jin'e again.
Stunned.
"Little Master, where will Ren'er sleep tonight?" Wang Jin'e pointed to little Luo Ren who was already asleep in his arms.
Little master! Who is the little master? Cheng Yu? Whose little master is Cheng Yu? Why does it sound so strange? A series of questions are constantly attacking the brains of everyone present. Looking at Cheng Yu is like looking at a monster.
After looking at Cheng Yu for a while, they started to look at me and me again. Finally, they all found that only Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er had plain expressions. They had been looking at Cheng Yu quietly, as if waiting for something, and even the corners of their mouths were showing...
A bit of a schadenfreude smile.
What surprised everyone was that Cheng Yu looked slightly embarrassed at this time, but not very embarrassed.
"Sister Jin'e, please don't call me nicknames from now on. There are so many people listening. Just give me some face and call me Cheng Yu!" Cheng Yu repeatedly handed over to Wang Jin'e, as if begging for mercy, and then turned to Luo Juan,
"Mom, please take Sister Jin'e and Ren'er to rest first. It's getting late."
After Luo Juan got up and took Wang Jin'e into the house, Cheng Yu faced everyone seriously, "You don't know, when I was in the martial arts school, Sister Jin'e's husband was named Luo Yong, and he was my spear coach. The Luo family's spear is very powerful."
From Cheng Yu's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that because the food in the school cafeteria was not good, Cheng Yu often went to Coach Luo's house to eat, and always ate a lot. Once, Wang Jin'e joked,
You really eat like a little pig, so you got the nickname "Little Pig".
Cheng Yu also told them that this little pig’s nickname was only given by Coach Luo and Wang Jin’e.
"Little Pig!" Cheng Yu had just finished explaining the origin of his nickname when he heard someone starting to call him that.
The person who called him Xiaozhu'er was none other than Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er. At this time, the two of them looked at Cheng Yu with evil smiles on their faces, while Cheng Yu had a black line on his face and secretly scolded himself, "I'm really full."
You're so stupid, what kind of nickname do you want to give yourself?
"Comrade Xiaozhu, don't be unhappy, we can all call you like this from now on, haha!" After Liu Si said this, everyone burst into laughter.
Cheng Yu regretted it so much that he had to find a way to prevent them from shouting. If the news spread, it would affect his image in the school.
Just when Cheng Yu was depressed about how to stop everyone from calling him the nickname "Little Pig", Liu Chunlai's question gave him inspiration.
"Cheng Yu, let's stop making trouble. I want to ask a business question. Is the Luo Family Gun you mentioned really powerful?" Only Liu Chunlai asked seriously. It was obvious that he had a strong interest in the Luo Family Gun. "You
Can you practice it again for us?"
After Liu Chunlai asked this question, everyone immediately became interested, including Song Tianjiao and Qin Feng'er, who looked at Cheng Yu expectantly.
"Lianlian, well, it's not impossible, but! Unless!" Cheng Yu scratched his scalp, hesitating, looking very embarrassed.
"Don't be so pretentious, but what, unless what? Say it quickly!" Liu Chunlai urged.
"Unless you promise not to call me nicknames again, swear it now!" Cheng Yu held it in for a long time before finally stating the conditions.
"Agree, Xiaozhu'er, we promise you!" Song Tianjiao was the first to express his stance.
"You're still screaming!"
"This is the last time. After you practice, I will make sure no one calls you little piggy again." Song Tianjiao deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the last three words, making Qin Feng'er giggle.
Cheng Yu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he had no choice but to turn his attention to Liu Chunlai and others.