flower ate the beast

Because the stove at home is not easy to light a fire in this damp and cold winter, and there is not much hot water for a small fire.When he finally boiled the water, he called Song Hong in to wash up, but it turned out that he was not alone.

Hua Xiaoqian squatted in front of the stove, her face was flushed with red from the kang.As soon as he looked up, he saw the two brothers of the Song family standing there looking straight at him.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Song Jinghua Xiaoqian was quite surprised, and then realized with a big head that he might have to boil the water again.

Song Jing didn't expect to spend the night at Hua Xiaoqian's house.Other people have a sense of superiority since they were young. They take medicine and eat good food, wear quality clothes, and even study and work have to be higher than others to feel happy.At first, when he was outside Hua's house, he couldn't believe that this kind of broken adobe house could raise a watery beauty like Hua Xiaoqian.But when he entered the house and saw Hua Xiaoqian struggling in front of the stove, he had no choice but to believe it.

It's so contrived.Not to mention hotels in this village, there is not even a serious inn. If Song Hong doesn't want to sleep in the car, he can only make do with Hua's house.

"I've made the bed in the next room. You two can sleep together tonight." Hua Xiaoqian hugged a quilt and threw it on the bed. Song Hong said "uh" to express his dissatisfaction, but the other two came. supercilious.

"It's getting late, people who have been busy all day should be tired, wash up and go to bed early." Finally, two pots of boiling water were boiled, Hua Xiaoqian rubbed her waist and said, "Get up early tomorrow, let's talk about something tomorrow morning."

Song Hongda didn't say a word to Hua Xiaoqian from the first time he entered the door, but his eyes kept on Hua Xiaoqian.This made Song Hong very dissatisfied, the elder brother of the other had plotted against the beautiful woman long ago.Let's just say that he once almost gave Hua Xiaoqian the overlord a hard bow. If he hadn't stepped forward at that time, he might have given Hua Xiaoqian his mouth by now.Three people sleep in two beds, and there are always two people who have to squeeze together.Song Hong thought about it, and felt that it was safest for him to sleep with Song Jing.

It's just that the bed is very narrow, and the two brothers of the Song family are not slender masters, so it's really crowded to lie together.Helpless, Song Jing had accumulated power in Song Hong's heart for a long time, Song Hong shrank in a corner all night aggrieved, and woke up the next day feeling his waist was sore and his back ached.

Song Jing was also very depressed.He was planning to go to bed and have a good night's talk with his cousin, but he was too tired from driving all day, and he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.I had to get up early the next morning to talk to my brother, who knew that guy got up earlier than him, got up from the bed before dawn and began to get dressed.

"I said the sun is coming out from the west? What time is it? Where are you getting dressed?"

"There are still things to do today. Hua Xiaoqian's stepfather will be buried in a few days. Time is too tight, and there are still many things to do." Song Hong hurriedly got dressed.

Song Jing looked at her with the eyes of a monster, "Oh, you call him Xiaoqian? Are you really interested in him?"

"Hey, yes." Song Hong grinned, "Xiao Qian is actually pretty good."

Song Jing's face darkened, "He is very good, I know that, the question is how are you?!"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Hong said while putting on the big cotton trousers on his body, Song Jing looked at her and felt his temples throbbing violently.The other brother has only been in the countryside for a few days?How come you don't even have the most basic sense of taste all of a sudden?Is Hua Xiaoqian so powerful?It only took so long to return a well-educated high-ranking cadre's children to the people's army?

"No, it's nothing." Turning his face away in pain, Song Jing hurriedly brought his 2B brother home before, he was afraid that if he stayed by himself for a long time, he would become like Song Hong.

As usual, funerals should be a family affair, but the Wei family obviously doesn't care about anything.Song Jingting's younger brother told the whole story, and said with a sneer, "It's just such a small thing that you haven't settled for a few days? It's not ashamed to say it out, you!"

Then Song Jing made several phone calls one after another, and a large group of people came that afternoon.They can do everything, and they only spent one night getting everything done for Hua Xiaoqian's funeral.Everything was arranged properly, even the Wei family who deliberately wanted to find fault on the day of the burial had nothing to say.

On the day of Wei Qiang's burial, was there anyone crying from all walks of life who didn't have snot and tears, as if they were afraid that others would not know how sad they were.Song Jing is not Song Hong, he did not come here secretly.Looking at the Song family's face, there are quite a few people coming to the funeral, and each one is bigger than the other.

For example, Hua Xiaoqian and his village chiefs are not ranked at all, and all the town leaders are sitting at the end.And the two brothers Song Hong and Song Jing who were really at the forefront, even Hua Xiaoqian got the credit and went ahead of a group of leading cadres.

The Song family, who originally wanted to extort money, were annoyed. Everyone in the village thought that the Hua family was well-off, and they also heard that Hua Xiaoqian transferred his mother to the best hospital in the city, where they lived in the best hospital. ward.Then everyone felt that it was better to study, and only by being admitted to a university could one change one's destiny.The funeral was over that night, and every villager watching the fun went home to teach their children to study hard.

Apart from showing his face on the day of the burial, Song Jing forced Song Hong to follow him back to the capital.At the beginning, Song Hong would rather die than submit, and would not leave first no matter what.

"Fuck, are you still afraid that he will run away? He hasn't finished reading, and his old mother is still in the hospital in the capital. He still has some housework left, and he won't run to the capital as soon as he finishes it? Don't you?" Promising people are afraid of hair!"

But even if the eldest brother said so, Song Hong was still reluctant.In the end, it was Song Jing who found someone to force him into the car and drag him away, "I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Hua Xiaoqian gave you, it looks like you have lost your soul." Love begets hate. "Do you know how much you fucked up our family last time? You have to listen to me this time!"

Song Hong was rather bullying and fearful, so he gave in after being threatened.With tears in his eyes, he reluctantly bid farewell to the village where he lived for several days and returned to the capital.

But what Song Jing said was indeed good, and Hua Xiaoqian really took care of the family and returned to Beijing for a long time.For the past two days, Song Hong has been going to the hospital every day, and the number of times he went to Hua's mother's ward was more than the number of times he went home to eat.

Then Song Hong's mother became jealous, "Then the person living in the hospital is your good friend? I heard that her children almost beat you. No wonder Song Jing always said that your taste is getting worse and worse these days."

Hearing the flowers from his mother, Song Hong almost spat out a mouthful of thick blood.Shouted "Mom! Did you make a mistake, then we may be my lover! That is my future mother-in-law, okay!"

Song Hong's mother is fashion's mother.I love fashion, beauty, and gossip.Song Hong started taking little girls to meet their parents when he was in high school, and he even brought little boys twice.As a result, he beat him up in front of other boys at that time, and his face was disgraced.So Song Hong was still a little apprehensive about bringing a man home to meet his parents.

But Song Hong wanted to take Hua Xiaoqian home to meet his parents. Anyone who got beaten could be a floating cloud, as long as Hua Meiren was willing to go back with him.But he was a little worried, what if he really chased after Hua Meiren, and his family insisted on beating the mandarin duck?

So on a dark and stormy night, when Song Hong and his brother Song Jing were ghosting in a bar, he finally put his worries to rest with his elder brother.

"Cut! If a man wants to do well, he has to be capable and have status!" Song Jing probably drank too much, and his words made him talk. "Look at Pei Zhenhong, he and Wen Wen went out on the street hand in hand! Who dares to say no to him? Who dares to say no to Wen Wen? Isn't he being worshiped like a god?"

After hiccupping, Song Jing said, "So people have to have power!"

Song Hong nodded, feeling that what the elder brother said made sense. "Okay, I understand, this is my goal from today on!"

In fact, Song Hong's goal of struggle is really not high, he just wants to get mixed up to the point where he can't say that he and Hua Xiaoqian don't know each other.