Fengcheng old events

Chapter 202 Exposed

Yang Jiuquan's family is in Xiahetao.

This is a place that Zhang Xinglong has never been to before. Going further west from here is the Xihe Suspension Bridge. After crossing the suspension bridge, it is the path to Jinkeng. Zhang Qingzhi carried Zhang Xinglong to dance the Great God from here. It's over the suspension bridge.

There are quite a few classmates living in this area, Wang Houling, Yan Lixia, Lu Dequan, Yang Jiuquan, Li Yanhong.

Turning off from the highway, this side is a dirt road with uneven potholes and deep ruts. People can only walk along the side with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"This road is too broken." He Qiang said.

"That's good. You didn't watch the Spring Festival. If it's raining, come and have a look. It's all muddy soup. You have to go." Yang Jiuquan
Yang Jiuquan's house is very dilapidated, and the room is dark and gloomy. His mother works in a restaurant, and only his sister, who is about the same age as Zhang Xingbing, is at home at the moment.Usually Yang Jiuquan goes to school and his mother goes to work, and the little girl is always at home alone.

"Brother." The little girl was a little dirty, but her eyebrows and eyes looked like she would be a beautiful girl in the future.Yang Jiuquan is a little handsome when he grows up.

"Are you obedient at home?" Yang Jiuquan seemed to have changed when he returned home, feeling like a little grown-up.

"Listen, I haven't even left the house." The little girl said softly.

"Well, good boy. I bought pork head meat, sausage and bread. You wash your hands. Brother cut up the meat and let's eat."

The little girl went to wash her hands coldly, then moved out the kang table with great effort and set it up, and then went to get the chopsticks and small bowls and put them on the table. It seemed that she was proficient.

Yang Jiuquan took out the pork head and put it on the cutting board, skillfully cut it into slices and put it in a big bowl.Filled two bowls full.

The rest of the food was placed directly on the table, and the five people plus his sister sat around the table and started eating.

"You should have some wine." Yang Jiuquan said while eating.

"I don't drink it. It's so spicy. Do you usually drink alcohol?"

"Sometimes on the hour, my mother won't let me smoke, and I have to smoke secretly. The control is too tight."

"Brother is not good at drinking." His sister's small mouth was stuffed full, and she spoke with puffed cheeks.

"Okay, don't drink, you eat slowly, there are so many."

The pork head meat was not well cooked, tasteless and a bit hard. Zhang Xinglong didn't want to eat it after a few mouthfuls. He gnawed on the twist. He also liked bread and sausage.

But Yang Jiuquan divided it among the others, and when he divided it up alone, most of it went to his sister, so no one was ashamed to say anything.

"She is small, and she can't eat normally." What else can I say?
His family took more than half of the ten yuan inside and outside.

After eating, Yang Jiuquan didn't come out with him, the four of them walked back along the road, the excitement had long since passed, and they were all a little excited, and began to think about what to do when they went home, whether to tell the truth or pretend to do everything No.

It was only now that they discovered the rust on their bodies, and they helped each other slap each other to check if there was anything suspicious.

Every family has the same way of educating their children these days: beating to death.If one beating fails, give another beating.

Shi Deming's family is a special case in this era.

"What about homework? I don't know what homework is left." He Qiang scratched his head a little.

"Write it casually, the parents don't know anyway." Sun Xuliang didn't really care about this, but Zhang Xinglong didn't think about it at all.He doesn't care if he writes or not.

I didn't dare to walk in front of the school. Although school was over early at this moment, I still felt guilty.

The four broke up at the club, Zhang Xinglong and Wang Zhichang went together.

Sun Xuliang's house has also moved to Building No. [-], but he didn't go home and left with He Qiang.He Qiang lives in the cadre building.

The mineral processing plant has built several cadre buildings behind the hospital. The houses are large and wide, and new ones are still being built.There are too many cadres.

Back home, Zhang Xinglong looked around, found nothing unusual, quietly went back to his own room, put down his schoolbag, heaved a sigh of relief, and then became excited.Five seven, a huge sum of money.

My brother certainly doesn't have such money.Indeed, not even in Zhang Qingzhi's pocket.

In fact, children don't know how to pretend, no matter how pretending they are, it's clear to adults, it just depends on whether they want to take care of you.Just like the teacher standing on the podium, do you think you can block it by setting up a book?That's called being discerning.

"Second, something is wrong today."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qingzhi really didn't pay attention.

"I don't know, there must be something wrong anyway, you cheated."

"Ermin, come here." Zhang Qingzhi called out.

Zhang Xinglong shivered, calmed down and opened the door to the big house.

"What did you do today?" Zhang Qingzhi stared at Zhang Xinglong and asked.

Immediately blushing, angry, subconsciously covering his pockets with his hands: "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything."

"What's in your pocket?"

"Nothing."

It’s over.

"My god, five yuan and seven, you snatched it? Where did it come from?" Liu Guixin took out the money from Zhang Xinglong's pocket and was taken aback. Five yuan and seven are not decimals.

Zhang Xinglong bit his lip and didn't make a sound, he didn't know what to say.

"Cut him for me, cut him, my god, this, is it okay? Are you going to tell me?"

After some "profound" communication, Zhang Xinglong finally recruited, and told the truth: "I, I went to steal iron in the afternoon, woo woo, the money for the sale."

"Ah? Stealing iron? Oh my god, this is a good time. I have learned to steal iron. What will I steal iron today? Tell me, this is going to start not to take the usual path? The money is coming soon, isn't it?" ?”

Zhang Qingzhi's speech has always been Lu Xun's demeanor, ridiculing and barbed in every way.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear that he played truant?" Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi: "It's all right now, play truant and steal iron, and you can get back five yuan and seven a day. This month is more expensive than me and your dad." Add up and earn a lot. Promising.”

"Forget it, don't fight anymore, it's useless to fight. You can do it now, and the family can't control you anymore. Just clean up and go, and you can make money. It's more than 100 yuan a month. It's good to live. gone."

Zhang Qingzhi waved his hand: "Let's go, do whatever you want in the future, you don't have to come back home, and no one is looking after you."

"Don't go." Zhang Xinglong really cried out now: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, don't drive me away."

"You are so capable, what are you doing at home? You still have to work, and you still have to be beaten. Let's go."

"I do not."

Zhang Xingjun came back. Hearing the voices in the room, he slowed down, and walked gently behind Zhang Xingbing, who was eavesdropping through the door: "What's wrong with the second child?"

Zhang Xingbing curled his lips and shook his head: "It's hopeless, I skipped school to steal iron, sold it for several dollars, and let my mother find out."

Zhang Xingjun gritted his teeth: "You are so courageous, I really didn't see it. How much did you sell?"

"Five seven."

"So much? Is it so much money to steal iron?"

"You want to go too?"

Zhang Xingjun thought for a while and shook his head: "You can't steal anything, you're useless."

(End of this chapter)