Chasing Dreams - Memory Repair System

Are Yang Tiezhu's father and son also such bastards?" Yang Zaixing said tentatively.

"Most of the young and strong men in the village have gone out to work, and Yang Tiezhu and his son will let go of the women who stay in the village?"

Yang

Zaixing's heart was stunned, and he couldn't help but sweat for Yang Zhenjun's "hair".

He has seen Yang Zhenjun's wife Mu Xin, slender and good-looking, although she is not very beautiful, but in the countryside where women of childbearing age are becoming more and more scarce, Mu Xin's appearance can be regarded as "one in a hundred".

Yang Zhenjun works outside all the year round, and Mu Xin, who needs a man's love, will inevitably not be coveted by the men around him.

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Yang

Zaixing was concerned about Yang Zhenjun's daughter-in-law, and was anxious to go to Yangjialing Village to find out the truth, and asked the driving route to Yangjialing Village, then got up to say goodbye and left the town of Jiujing Town.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Zaixing drove his Changfeng SUV into Yangjialing Village and parked next to a convenience store at a three-way intersection.

Yang Zaixing pulled out the car keys, got out of the car with Li Cunxiao, and walked into the poorly decorated "Xiaomei convenience store".

The business area of Xiaomei convenience store is about 15 square meters, there is a mahjong table near the door, and there is a row of shelves against the wall against the door, between the shelves and the mahjong table are two containers about 1.5 meters long, through the door on the right side of the shelf, it is the inner room where the owner lives and stores the goods.

When Yang Zaixing and Li Cunxiao walked into Xiaomei's convenience store, the hostess of the convenience store was playing mahjong with two middle-aged men and a round-faced woman in her thirties.

Seeing Yang Zaixing

and Li Cunxiao walking into the convenience store, the female shopkeeper looked up at Yang Zaixing, threw a wink, and did not get up.

Yang Zaixing looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the face of the female shopkeeper.

The

female shopkeeper was about thirty-five or six years old, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a nose and cherry lips, permed curly hair, and wore glittering earrings, necklaces, and rings.

"Do you have a hotel here?" asked Yang Zaixing.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man sitting on the left hand side of the female shopkeeper glanced at Yang Zaixing and sneered: "No! "

"Yes, we have it in our family. "

The female shopkeeper stared at Yang Zaixing, her eyes were blurred, her Adam's apple squirmed, and she subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Last month, a couple of college students from Tianfu missed the bus back to town, where they lived at our house. "

The black-faced middle-aged man sitting on the right hand of the female shopkeeper crooked his mouth and said, "People look like a big boss from the city, how can they live in your house."

In your house, you have to go outside to go to the toilet. If you accidentally step on a snake, will you pay for it?".

The

female shopkeeper withdrew her gaze from Yang Zaixing's face, played a card, glanced at the black-faced man on the right, and said, "If the guests live in my house, I will naturally take care of them, and you don't need to worry about it." "

Yang Zaixing felt the jealousy of the two men, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you! I know, I'll go look elsewhere first." "

The female shopkeeper's eyelids were pulled down, slightly disappointed.

"Go ahead, and if you can't find a place to stay, come back to me. "

"Hmm. "

Yang Zaixing responded and left Xiaomei convenience store with Li Cunxiao.

"Let's go, go to my countryman's house. "

Yang

Zaixing called Li Cunxiao, and according to the address provided by Yang Zhenjun, he found Yang Zhenjun's home, a two-story old building located in the south and facing north.

Yang

Zaixing parked the car, walked to the door of Yang's house, pushed the door, and did not push it open.

It was close to noon, and it was time for families to prepare lunch.

"There should be someone in his house. "

Yang Zaixing muttered to himself, banged on the door, and said loudly: "Is there anyone at home? I am a classmate of Zhenjun." "

After screaming four times, someone in the house finally came and opened the door.

A short, yellow-skinned old man held on to the door and said in a trembling voice, "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Zaixing lifted the gift box containing cigarettes, wine and tea in his hand, and said with a smile: "I am a classmate of Zhenjun." I also have the surname Yang. "

The old man looked at the gift box in Yang Zaixing's hand, smiled, and hurriedly welcomed Yang Zaixing and Li Cunxiao into the house.

Yang

Zaixing handed the gift to Yang Zhenjun's father, looked at the main house of Yang Zhenjun's house, and calculated the size of the main house in his heart.

The main house of the Yang Mansion covers an area of about 12 square meters, and there is an imitation of the ancient painting of Xianshan hanging in the middle of the south wall.

Below the ancient painting is a square antique wooden table, and a matching Taishi chair is placed on each side of the wooden table.

On each side of the main house,

there is a wing room about the size of the main house, and the kitchen is the reverse house behind the main house.

Sitting in the main room, you can hear the sound of the spatula stir-frying.

The old man claimed to be Yang Zhenjun's father, and while arranging for Yang Zaixing and Li Cunxiao to sit down, he asked about the purpose of Yang Zaixing's visit.

Yang Zaixing lowered his voice and whispered: "It was the real army who called me and asked me to understand the situation."

I have friends in the town, and

I heard from friends in the town that Yangjialing Village is not peaceful, and some people have bullied villagers and occupied women for a long time.

It is said that women who are not at home are ......".

Yang Zhenjun's father's face changed greatly, and his eyes were dodgy. He bit his lower lip and stopped.

Yang Zaixing saw the old man's embarrassment, and hurriedly changed his words: "Zhenjun is worried about his daughter-in-law and wants to take him out to work together, so ask me to come and see the situation at home and listen to your opinions." "

The old man's eyes lit up and he said, "This is the real army! Why didn't he say it earlier?"

Yang Zaixing said: "Zhenjun said that before, he didn't want you to suffer because of taking children, so he didn't allow his daughter-in-law to go out to work. "

The old man said: "I have long advised him to take his daughter-in-law away, but he will not listen." It's not too late, though, to figure it out. "

He frowned, sighed, and said, "Your aunt and I are not in good health, and it is a little hard to bring two babies, but there is no way." "

As she spoke, an old woman with a face full of vicissitudes came out of the upside-down house with two bowls of vegetables and placed the bowls on the square table.

"Auntie!".

Yang Zaixing and Li Cunxiao stood up and greeted the old woman.

The old man asked the names of Yang Zaixing and Li Cunxiao again, and said, "They are friends of the real army, and they were called here by the real army." "

The old woman smiled and said, "You guys come, the real army won't tell me in advance, and there is no food at home." "

Yang Zhenjun's father glanced up at the old woman and said, "Shufen, you go to Xiaomei's shop to buy a few bottles of beer, and then buy some ham sausages and peanuts." "

"No, no, we ate breakfast late, you don't care about us. "

Yang Zaixing

excused himself, but Yang Zhenjun's attitude was sincere and resolute, so Yang Zaixing had to take the initiative to get up, take the old woman, and drive to Xiaomei convenience store.

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