"Yeah, Brother Pao and I were dancing. Aren't those two wine vats?" People say that a short and fat man's body is like a water vat, but when it came to Tang Wei's mouth, it turned into a wine vat. He fell completely into the wine vat.
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"No, there are so many people. You two have to protect us, right, Dapeng?" Qu Yina asked, but without any hesitation, she dragged Tang Wei and Sun Dapaozi to the dance floor. She was staying abroad.
After many years, her cheerful personality is much more outgoing than domestic girls, and she even looks more like a man than the coy Sun Dapaozi.
"Shall we... go too?" Mark looked at Shen Dapeng and then at Li Zeyu.
"I can't do it. If Xiaoxiao finds out, he can't skin me." Li Zeyu looked embarrassed, but his eyes looked towards the dance floor uncontrollably.
"I won't go. It's too noisy. If I stay there for a while, my ears will be deafened."
Shen Dapeng really didn't want to follow in the madness. He was no longer a handsome young man. Even though his body allowed it, his mind was already that of a mature man. He had long lost interest in these feasting and feasting things.
But Mark didn't care about anything else. He dragged Shen Dapeng towards the dance floor, dragging, pulling, and pulling. With Li Zeyu pushing from behind, he successfully threw Shen Dapeng onto the dance floor.
At the beginning, Shen Dapeng had some slight resistance and hesitation, and he secretly tried to escape, but unfortunately he had no chance under the crowd's encirclement.
Under the influence of music and alcohol, amid the flashing neon lights, the feasting, and the overflowing hormones of the boys and girls around him, and in the intensely stimulating atmosphere, Shen Dapeng gradually let go of his grudges and regained the memory of his youth.
Only then can you have the spirit and interest.
Familiar music played in the subwoofer, and in his mind, there were familiar movements on his body, such as bending down, pinching his waist and raising his hands, shaking his head and head, twisting his whole body. Shen Dapeng, like his friends around him, seemed to be undisturbed, enjoying himself and wantonly.
It vents a lot of suppressed youthful frivolity and high-spiritedness.
Getting high with alcohol and dance music, eating, drinking and playing in a relaxed and stress-free way, going crazy and risking one's life, as if to make up for the freedom and youth that will be lost in laboratories and studios after returning to the capital.
The Rubber Parts Family Building is located near the western suburbs of Qingshu County. It was originally the employee dormitory building of the County Rubber Parts Factory. There are a total of five six-story old buildings.
In the days when state-owned factories dominated the production market, it was definitely a good community. However, with the development of the market economy and the collapse of state-owned factories at the county and city levels, the community building, like the rubber parts factory, has lost its former glory.
The light yellow wall covering of the dilapidated old building is full of cracks and damage, with large chunks showing the color of the cement itself. The small square originally surrounded by five old buildings has been abandoned and has been privately built into illegal sheds and sheds by the residents of the community.
The small warehouse does not even use bricks, tiles or cement, it is just a pile of simple wooden boards or plastic sheets.
The community no longer has a rubber parts factory to manage it, and no property owners are willing to move in. Bicycles, motorcycles, and tricycles are placed randomly inside the community, downstairs, and on the road. The remaining snowdrifts after the heavy snowfall in winter are scattered in twos and threes. No one cleans them, and garbage sites are piled up.
The hill half as high as a man is also unmanaged.
"Building 3, unit 3, sixth floor, west gate..." Shen Dapeng, carrying milk and drinks for the New Year visit, looked around the community and paced, looking for Building 3 mentioned in the text message Su Su sent, but
There are no signs of building numbers on the exterior walls of the five old buildings.
Shen Dapeng looked around and saw an old woman at the door of a small warehouse. She was holding a small aluminum basin and filling pickled vegetables from the vegetable jar in the warehouse. "Auntie, please ask, which building is No. 3?"
building?"
"That's the building to the east."
The old lady held a small aluminum basin in one hand and a spoon to hold pickles in the other. She didn't have time to point her finger, but she still enthusiastically pointed in the direction with her chin, "Child, walk slowly, the road is slippery."
"Thank you." Shen Dapeng turned and walked towards Building No. 3 pointed by the old lady. The bumps under his feet were indeed as the old lady said, not much worse than the ice.
"Unit Three." The building door at the door of the unit is still old and wooden. It seems that it has been too old to be closed. The entire door is covered with a military green cotton cover to protect it from the wind and snow.
Shen Dapeng opened the cotton cover and entered the building. He instantly felt countless strange smells, such as pickled sauerkraut, pickled pickles, stinky bean paste, spicy cabbage... There were also weird smells that couldn't be described, accompanied by bursts of moisture that traveled back and forth between his mouth and nose.
He thought that the family building of the Public Security Bureau where his parents lived was old enough, but he didn't expect that this kind of old building would be even more unacceptable.
Frowning all the way up, the cement on some stairs has fallen off, revealing the steel bars as thick as a finger. The corners of the corridors and the empty spaces at the door of each house are filled with various large and small pickle jars. There is a home.
There is also a rabbit cage at the door. There are two grown rabbits in it. I don't know if they want to eat meat.
"Rabbit meat?" Shen Dapeng suddenly remembered a clip from a certain movie. The supporting actress kept crying to the male protagonist, "Rabbits are so cute, how can they eat rabbits..." When thinking of that scene, I still felt...
It's funny, but when you laugh, the pungent smell almost chokes your lungs.
However, although the corridors, stairs, and walls are a bit worn out, and the smell is indeed pungent, the hygiene in the corridors is still acceptable. At least there are no garbage or cigarette butts scattered everywhere. It is much cleaner than expected for an old building.
On the sixth floor, on the top floor of the rubber fittings family building, there are two houses on the east and west. They have the same iron-clad wooden doors as Shen Dapeng's house, with dotted patterns made of golden nails on them. There are people piled neatly at the door of the two houses.
The tall Chinese cabbage is probably a vegetable that older generations are used to storing for winter.
Shen Dapeng stood at the door of Su Su's house, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. After a while, a voice came from the non-soundproof door, "Who is it?"
"Hello, aunt, I am Shen Dapeng, Su Su's friend. I'm here to visit Uncle Su."
"Shen Dapeng?"
After two or three seconds of hesitation, Su's mother quickly opened the door and warmly greeted Shen Dapeng into the room, "Hurry up, it's cold outside. Let's go inside. Oh, I didn't expect you to come so early. You haven't prepared anything yet. There's a little bit in the room."
chaos……"
"It's okay." Shen Dapeng changed into slippers and entered the house. There was an old wheelchair next to the simple shoe rack. The chair back was in a mess and was replaced with a piece of plywood.
"Dapeng is here? My legs and feet are not very convenient. I'm so lazy. Come and sit on the sofa. You are a kid, why are you bringing gifts?" Su Huaren was sitting on the sofa with several brightly colored ladies' items folded in his hands.
The clothes, judging from the color and style, are definitely not the style of Su Su and her daughter. Looking at the ground, there are also a lot of clothes piled up.
"I am a junior, so I should." Shen Dapeng placed the milk and drinks next to the sofa.