godfather

The next day, July 31, Meng Jianmin finally came back, and he was safe and sound, which surprised everyone.

Besides, when Meng Jianmin came back this trip, he never expected that he would receive unprecedented courtesy from the factory.

He took Xiao Jing off the train, and in the crowd on the platform, he saw someone looking for someone holding a large black and white sign with his name written on it!

The factory manager comforted the group of workers who were sitting quietly on the big playground in the factory, but couldn't leave. The deputy factory manager personally came to the train station to welcome Master Meng back to the factory!

The deputy factory manager's white shirt was dripping with sweat, and a few strands of hair were clung to his head wearily. His appearance was a bit funny. When he saw him, his eyes were moist, and he held his hand tightly: "Jianmin, can you You’re back! All of us in the factory are eagerly looking forward to your return!!!”

Meng Jianmin was a little confused: "What's the matter with you? What do you want me to do?"

The deputy factory manager shook his head and lamented, and smiled wryly: "Old Meng, if you don't come back, half of our factory workers are going to drive big trucks to pull supplies all the way to Beijing for disaster relief!"

Meng Jianmin is an ordinary worker, one of the first batch of old employees who have worked here for more than ten years. He has never taken the factory manager's car before, so he can enjoy special treatment.When he entered the factory gate in a small car, all the factory workers received the news, and many people walked out of the factory building and lined the streets to welcome him—one of them came back from the earthquake-stricken area alive!It feels like the grand occasion when they beat gongs, drums and hung big red flowers to welcome the local hydraulic precision cutting machine to enter the factory in Qishan Armory, only they didn't have to twist their waists and drums to sing Daqin Opera.

On the same day, Meng Jianmin was invited to the stage by the factory manager to speak to all factory workers, telling everyone the real situation of the earthquake in Beijing.

There was a crowd of people in the audience, pointing and pointing, many people were excited as if they saw their own relatives, and Master Meng was better than relatives.

"Master Meng and their second child are fine, they were not buried!"

"Meng Jianmin's parents are there, he has four younger sisters, and a large family. Since he can return to the factory on time, it means that his entire family is safe and sound. Otherwise, he must be stumbling over there and will not be able to return. Come! No buildings in Beijing have collapsed!"

Meng Jianmin talked a lot, reporting the situation in the early morning of that day and what he had seen and heard in Beijing, so as to reassure the big guys that they don't need to copy guys to riot and go to Beijing.

"The city is in a strange mess, everyone is busy saving themselves, the government is distributing tent supplies, why are you going back? Adding to the chaos, the city can't hold us all pouring in!"

Meng Jianmin made a joke.

Someone asked: "Where do those people in the city live right now? Can they go home? Or do they all sleep on the main road?! Can they have food and clothing, and are they cold at night? Those are our parents, We still have it in our hearts!"

Meng Jianmin's throat suddenly choked, he paused for a moment, and said calmly, "I basically went home to sleep, the house didn't collapse, and I didn't see a single dead person along the way."

The turbulent hearts gradually calmed down.After this battle, Master Meng became famous again in the factory. As a veteran employee of the factory, his prestige among the workers has increased a bit.

After Meng Jianmin came back, he called Shaotang first, knowing that the other party must be worried about him.

Shaotang finished his official duties that day and didn't go to the cafeteria to eat. He ran all the way to the family compound hungry and went to eat the meal cooked by his sister-in-law.

Shaotang wore his uniform open, with something under his armpit, and secretly stuffed it to Meng Jianmin in the yard.

Meng Jianmin took a look: "It's Xifeng again, where did you get it!"

Shaotang smiled innocently: "I did it."

Meng Xiaobei walked over with his hands behind his back: "Dad, you're back—the day you didn't come back, my godfather cried because of you!"

He Shaotang's expression suddenly became embarrassing: "Nonsense, who cried?!"

Meng Xiaobei laughed loudly, and then he was caught by his godfather and pinched under his arm.Shaotang was a little embarrassed, and ran all the way into the corridor with Meng Xiaobei in his arms, reaching into the waist of Xiaobei's trousers where no one was around and pinching his dick, making Meng Xiaobei ouch.

The two brothers had a long talk all night and drank a bottle of white wine...

The two men sat cross-legged on the bed, Meng Jianmin held Xiao Jing in his arms, and He Shaotang held Xiao Bei in his arms. It felt as if each of the two sons had a father.Children express their feelings relatively straightforwardly, and they can immediately see which one is closer and stickier to which one without saying three sentences.

Meng Jianmin said that the earthquake in the early hours of the night woke up his whole family.All the residents of the building ran out of the building.

Their dormitory area of ​​the Second National Cotton Factory and the Third Factory is the dormitory for the family members of a large state-owned enterprise under the Ministry of Textiles. It was specially designed to accommodate a large number of workers who came to Beijing cotton spinning factory at that time. It belongs to the most high-end and advanced buildings built in Beijing in the 50s. gas.The red brick imitation of the Republic of China-style western-style building with a sloping roof, the building is quite solid, the house shook, but it did not collapse!

Sleeping soundly in the second half of the night, especially in summer, many people ran out with bare backs and shorts in panic.The girls ran out naked, saw that the house was not collapsed, ran back again, put on their clothes and ran out again.The tank top and underwear Meng Jianmin wore comforted his parents and his younger sisters, and then he ventured back upstairs to take down some big quilts...

On the second day of the earthquake, aftershocks and minor earthquakes continued, and bad news from Tangshan continued to spread on the radio. It was widely reported that tens of thousands of people had died in Tangshan.People in Beijing were also caught in fear, and they didn't dare go home to sleep. Everyone slept in the open space in front of the building.Each family draws a four-meter-square area, spreads bedding, and the whole family sleeps in one place, relying on each other.

Meng Xiaojing, the unlucky boy, was punished the first time he came back to Beijing to play.In those few days, I had prickly heat, and I couldn't buy prickly heat powder. I slept on the open floor at night and caught a cold again. The cold and heat were mixed, and my nose and tears flowed.Let's talk about tents, how can it be so easy to get?In the first week after the earthquake, no one came to distribute tents at all, and all of them were self-help.The No. [-] Factory Cooperative was stripped of the iron gates by the hungry victims, and the grain, oil, rice and noodles were all robbed.

Meng Jianmin wanted to make a long-distance call to the factory to delay his return date, but his old lady was very conscious and forced him to call back quickly, "Aren't you a model worker in the factory!"

His elder sister and elder brother-in-law sent him to the train station, and they reluctantly left.On the way to Beijing Railway Station, all I saw were disaster victims wandering the streets with their blankets rolled up, damaged and crumbling bungalows, and military vehicles roaring back and forth.

Meng Jianmin's face was red from drinking, and there was a glimmer of water in his eyes.

"Shaotang, tell me, can I tell everyone the truth."

"I can't bear it either, those are our parents!"

"Who can not be worried, I can tell them that our parents are so old and sleep on the street these days..."

Shaotang patted Meng Jianmin on the shoulder.He could see that Meng Jianmin was soft-hearted, with a scholarly temperament of worrying about the country, the people, and compassion.

Listening to his father's story, Meng Xiaobei felt more and more sympathetic to his brother when he saw Meng Xiaojing's silly way of blowing his nose while pinching the toilet paper with two fingers.He hangs out with his godfather these days, the barracks outpost in the grove is unique, don't live too carefree, it makes you feel ashamed.

He Shaotang asked with concern: "Is your mother okay? Can the old couple live in Beijing by themselves?"

Meng Jianmin said with a smile: "My mother was very capable when she was young. She raised five children by herself and took care of a large family. My mother always mentioned you and asked Shaotang, why didn't Shaotang come to Beijing to visit me?" Woolen cloth!"

Meng Xiaobei gnawed on the mutton bone, and opened his mouth to say, "Grandma definitely didn't say that. Grandma must have said that, Shao Tang pinches, why doesn't Shao Tang come to see me at Beijing!"

This is Meng Xiaobei's talent.Meng Xiaojing was so teased that he quacked happily, and He Shaotang was also happy, pampering Xiaobei's hair: "Your son is awesome this time, he shocked the whole factory by himself."

Meng Jianmin said: "My mother said that she was destined to have a relationship with you, that she liked you very much, and that she would recognize you as her godson next time."

He Shaotang's expression was very serious: "Okay."

Meng Jianmin: "I'm talking about an old lady. She has a family, what's the situation in her family, a cadre's family, how are you qualified to be a godmother?"

"Why are you not qualified?" He Shaotang lowered his head and sipped a cup of white wine, "I don't have a mother anymore."

Meng Jianmin was stunned: "...Is that so."

"Drink a bar."

"We will be a family from now on."

For the first time ever, Shaotang slept in Meng's house that night.

This person was not very embarrassed at first, he was a young single man, and the other party had a sister-in-law at home, which was inconvenient.

Later, when he got drunk, his face was flushed and burned, and the hospitality was hard to stop, so he fell asleep wearing a vest and trousers.

This time it was Ma Baochun sleeping on the small bed with Meng Xiaojing in his arms, Meng Jianmin and He Shaotang sleeping on the big bed, with Meng Xiaobei in between.

Meng Xiaobei was like a big bug, crawling around under the quilt, it was so beautiful.Shaotang and Meng Jianmin met bosom friends over wine and couldn't sleep all night, chatting all over the place on and off.Meng Xiaobei raised his eyes to look to the left, then to the right, his left hand is his biological father, his right hand is his godfather, how comfortable your grandpa Xiaobei is living these days!

He didn't dare to quarrel with his father, but he dared to quarrel with Shaotang, picking on the bully and crook who doted on him the most.He threw one leg at the opponent, fighting each other with the hairless calf and the thick hairy leg, and then fell asleep with his arms around Shaotang's waist, rubbing the opponent's chest sticky!

In the middle of the night, Shaotang woke up.

I drank a lot of beer and white wine, which was a bit high, but not to the point of being drunk, the most wonderful feeling of drunkenness.Shaotang staggered to his feet, and was still very embarrassed when he walked around the small bed where his sister-in-law slept. He tried his best to lean on the table, leaned back, and carefully rubbed his thin waist.

In the dark, Meng Xiaobei rushed over from behind.

Shaotang lowered his voice: "Don't make trouble, I'm peeing."

Meng Xiaobei also quietly: "I pee too."

With the door closed and the two of them in the toilet, Shaotang casually unbuttoned his trouser belt, his face was red hot, and he shook his head with a smile: "You go first."

Meng Xiaobei pulled down his shorts: "Master, I'll give you a hug."

Shaotang: "Which one of us is farther?"

Meng Xiaobei provoked: "Look at it."

He Shaotang was drunk, and his eyes watered when he smiled: "The mouth of the clay pot is not half an inch long, and you still compare it to me."

The toilet is a white porcelain squat pit, the two really competed, each stepped back a foot against the door, and opened the crotch of their underwear!

Shaotang whispered: "Hungry day, you bastard Meng Xiaobei! You're all outside!..."

Meng Xiaobei: "Hehehehe...hehehe...hahahaha!"

There was a flutter of chaos in the small black room, Shaotang was so drunk that he could hardly stand still, he didn't have time to pull up the waist of his trousers, he was in a hurry to clean up the mess caused by his godson, for fear that his elder brother and sister-in-law would know what they did secretly Kind of obscene.

Shaotang bent over, and the army trousers hung loosely on his crotch, revealing half of his firm buttocks.

It feels different than when I saw it before.Under the lamp, it's quite white, and it's still half covered.

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The good times in Meng Xiaobei's spiritual world are coming to an end.His father decided to send him to Beijing, away from Xigou.

His father talked with him comfortingly, Xiaobei bowed his head and thought for a moment, and the first sentence was to ask, "Then my godfather is still in the ditch, so I won't be able to see him in the future?"

After all, biological parents are relatives. Even if they don't live in the same place, there is still a blood bond involved, which will never be broken and twisted for a lifetime.Then Shaotang and him were not related, and Meng Xiaobei's first thought was that if they didn't play together in the future, they would have a separation, right?After three years and five years, do you still remember who Meng Xiaobei is? !

He didn't ask if his younger brother Meng Xiaojing was going to Beijing together, he didn't ask the little fat boy Shen Dawei if he would go, and he didn't even ask if Liu Xiaoyang, who was the most beautiful in his class and always lent him copying homework, would go!There will be no homework to copy in the future!

Meng Jianmin lightly pinched the boss's ear, with a complicated smile: "You only miss your godfather, and you almost don't have your real parents in your mind!"

Meng Xiaobei defended: "How can I! You and Mom can come to Beijing to see me often, but he has to find an aunt in the factory to marry, just like you did back then, and then he won't come to play with me."

Meng Jianmin glanced at Xiaobei: "You know a lot... Shaotang may go back too."

"His family is originally in Beijing, and he is going to be transferred back to the troops of the Beijing Military Region."

Meng Xiaobei was lying on the small desk that night, concentrating on drawing small figures in his homework, developing his hobbies.For some reason, my heart was filled with anger and blood, and the two people I saw in the woods by the pool that day came to my mind, and I drew them.

The world of brain structure and memory in adolescence is wonderful, and there are always some things that are extremely impressive and lingering.Take Meng Xiaobei as an example, the most delicious meal in his childhood memory was a dog meat hot pot in the remote mountain post. His happiest childhood was bathing in the pool with Shaotang, singing and herding sheep on the mountain. The shocking and unrevealed scene was seeing two men with their bare butts pressed together in the woods.

At his age, he has no clear sexual awareness, and he doesn't understand both heterosexual and same-sex intimacy. It's just that he can't forget that scene, the deep and wonderful stimulation, and he dare not tell others.In other words, he didn't understand why those two men were playing, and were they having fun!Even if he didn't understand, he clearly remembered what happened in that scene!

He didn't have the nerve to say it to his godfather, he scribbled on the paper the naked bodies of two men, thinking wildly in his mind how the two wild boars can make their big butts?Then he quickly tore the piece of paper to pieces, threw it into the latrine and washed it away.

The lower half of the naked man was drawn, it was too much like his godfather's good ass seen from behind that night.

under the light.

It seems very white.

The good thing is, it's half covered.

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