grey alley

Pei Sanliang didn't come back until late in the evening the next day. He was wearing a coat, and there were mud spots on his trouser legs. He must have gone to the field on the way home to touch a few rice fishes of his own.

Lin Chunli took the fish from Pei Sanliang's hand and asked him to take a bath. Pei Sanliang rolled up his sleeves, sat on the wooden chair with his legs apart, and smoked a cigarette.

"Oh!" Lin Chunli pushed his shoulder slightly annoyed, "Go take a shower, look at your dirty body, bury it!"

Pei Sanliang was born slightly fat, with a small beer belly and not tall, but he was almost a round older than Lin Chunli. Hearing this, he waved her hand away, impatient to be restrained: "Go away, smoking a cigarette Woolen cloth."

Lin Chunli didn't bother to care about him anymore, and went to the kitchen with the fish.

When Pei Xiqing came out of the room, Pei Sanliang stopped him: "Xiqing."

Pei Xiqing turned her head: "Hey."

"Tomorrow there will be some foreigners. They say they want to go into the mountains to see the scenery after dinner. You can take them with you tomorrow. I have already told them."

"When?"

"About two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay," Pei Xiqing nodded, "I'll be there at noon tomorrow."

So Pei Sanliang exhaled the last puff of smoke ring in satisfaction, and took a deep breath of comfort: "Okay, it's okay, let's help your aunt kill the fish."

"Ah."

Daoyu's white belly was cut open by the blade neatly, and the internal organs flowed out, mixed with the blood wrapped in the mucus, and a fishy smell rushed to his face.Pei Xiqing's expression remained unchanged, and he took off the internal organs of the fish and washed them under the water, while Lin Chunli scraped the fish scales aside.

She looked away slightly, and paused, "Xiqing, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Draw it a few days ago."

"Oh," Lin Chunli frowned, "Go and sit down, don't touch the water. Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Pei Xiqing washed his hands and wiped them on the back of his clothes, "I've done it."

When Pei Sanliang saw him coming out of the kitchen, his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

He always had some complaints about Pei Xiqing when he was free. After all, this person was brought back by himself, and he ate and lived in their house. Although he didn't cultivate any useless kinship, this person can Reduce those annoying chores at home a lot.

Pei Xiqing has always been discerning and discerning, and almost everything goes according to their hearts. Sometimes Pei Sanliang's conscience would occasionally attack him and feel that he shouldn't be so mean, but being mean to Pei Xiqing has become an instinct engraved in his bones. There is a little bit of subtle pride that I don't even notice.

For the pride of his cousin who died early.

Look, when you left the village and soared to become the so-called upper-class elite, you were eager to get rid of the relationship in the village and ignored us poor relatives. Now your son still wants to come back to this remote place to pay off the debts Yet?

Pei Sanliang took another deep puff of the cigarette, and let it out slowly from his throat. He thought almost with malicious pleasure: I don't know how the 20 Pei Xiqing got together now.

A child who has to depend on others for his life, a young master who suddenly fell from an ivory tower, knows nothing, knows nothing, what kind of money can he raise, and where can he raise the 20 yuan?

He called Pei Xiqing who was about to enter the room, and said, "Siqing, you have nothing important to do the day after tomorrow?"

The wound on the palm was a little itchy, Pei Xiqing asked: "What's the matter?"

"Jiajun will be on vacation the day after tomorrow, so you can pick him up the day after tomorrow."

The hand hanging by his side twitched indistinctly, he lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Okay."

The next day he went to the Zhuangzi, and sure enough, he saw a group of guests drinking tea in the yard. Pei Xiqing checked the names, and said with a low eyebrow, "Please come with me, along the low-lying place." The river section is wet and slippery, please be careful on your feet and bring mosquito repellent tools..." He gave some precautions for climbing the mountain, and then led the people up the mountain from the path.

The mountain was undulating, and the walk was not easy. The people behind were laughing and laughing while walking, and soon lost their strength, and they had to rest for a while after climbing two steps.Pei Xiqing waited patiently for them, listening to their nonsense gossip.

From short chats with parents to poems and distant places, he was dragged on him somehow. There was a brother with long hair in the group of five, and he said with a smile that his body proportions were good, even with a machete hanging around his waist. Like a rustic runway model.

Pei Xiqing had never heard such a different kind of praise, so he looked back at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the younger brother suddenly raised his eyebrows and let out a "wow".

There were probably his relatives next to him, seven aunts and eight aunts, who talked a lot. Hearing him wow and laugh, his voice was slightly high-pitched, and Pei Xiqing felt his eardrums twitch.

When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, everyone was sitting on the stones by the side of the road to rest. The aunts took out bright red and bright purple scarves and posed for pictures. Hey, brother, what's your last name, what's your name?"

Before Pei Xiqing could answer, he laughed again, "I've noticed from the beginning, your facial features are well proportioned, and you're very good-looking. Have you ever had mixed blood in your family?"

Pei Xiqing: "..." He wiped his usually sallow and bloodless face. He didn't understand why the other person's eyes were so long, and he was a little annoyed.

"My surname is Pei."

"Huh?" The other party may not have heard clearly, but heard the words and moved closer, "What?"

Pei Xiqing lost the mood to continue answering, "It's nothing," he stood up, "It's time to go, there are still a few steps to the top of the mountain, and the scenery there is better."

The aunts put away their scarves one after another after hearing the news, and had a good meal to take pictures when they reached the top of the mountain.

Going down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain. At the last time to see off this group of people, the young man asked Pei Xiqing for his WeChat account. The reason was very serious. He said that he would look for you next time he came, as if the foot bath city insisted on giving it to you. A local tyrant who double-clicked 666 with five-star praise from the technician.

There is no next time, you can find another technician.Pei Xiqing thought so calmly while texting on WeChat.

He watched the young man take his seven aunts and eight aunts away, went back to the village and took a sip of water, then started tidying up the yard, cleaning the tea set, moving the small stove under the kettle, and using a small broom in the shape of a pot brush to sweep away the dirt. Charcoal and plant ash.

Just as he was putting the tea set into the disinfection cabinet, Pei Sanliang came over. He must have received the payment from the customer. He seemed to be in a good mood. He sat beside the tea tray and washed the cups with tea, then poured hot water into the tea cup. Playing with a tea cup.

"Second Uncle, is there anything else?"

Pei Sanliang put the tea cup upside down on the tea tray, "It's all right."

Pei Xiqing nodded: "Then I'll go back first."

"Hey," Pei Sanliang called him, "Are you walking back?"

"Ah."

"I'll go back later, you can take my car."

"……it is good."

As the wheels ran over the gravel road, Pei Sanliang shook his head in his BYD and opened his mouth to the music. One word could sway three tunes from his throat. The rippling water surface did not have such twists and turns. He probably got into the drama with the music:

"Spend love unscrupulously"

"My heart is broken, what else should I care about"

"Let you take whatever you want"

"If you think freedom is happiness"

"Love is a weak old mistake"

……

Pei Xiqing, who was sitting in the back seat, swayed with the ups and downs of the car: "..."

"Too many excuses too many reasons"

"I also betrayed everything for love"

"If you want to leave me don't flinch anymore"

"Too many excuses too many reasons"

"Don't ask me how I live when I'm sad..."①

The vehicle ran over a stone, and Pei Xiqing's head hit the frame of the car with a loud "bang": "..."

He looked at the second uncle's affectionate face immersed in the singing through the rearview mirror, and was silent all the way.

After dinner that night, Pei Xiqing received the news.

Jiang Zhuruliu: 【Are you there? 】

The profile picture is a British short golden gradient who is scratching the ear of the airplane, I don't know it.Pei Xiqing was about to delete this person when he suddenly remembered who this person was.

There happened to be another message over there.

Jiang Zhuruliu: [Brother, I forgot, when I asked your name during the day, you didn't tell me your name. 】【Cat Probe.jpg】

. :【Pei Xiqing】

The other party sent another very enthusiastic emoji: [Hello, my name is Jiang Tan. 】

. :【oh】

An extremely perfunctory period nickname and an extremely perfunctory "oh".

Jiang Tan hugged the pillow and clicked his tongue, and sent out several cat emojis, "Why are you so indifferent? Am I not the one he likes?"

He was posing in front of the mirror in the hotel. The person in the mirror had a young and small face, big eyes, and thin messy hair hanging on his forehead. He seemed innocent at first glance, but he could dig it out when he looked closely. The lust hidden in the eyebrows and eyes is quite a bit of "pure desire".

No one can tell that this face is almost 30 years old.

He moved the mirror to face the bed, and he could still see the scenery outside the window. He turned on two bedside lamps, the lights were dim yellow, and used light to create an atmosphere.

Jiang Tan folded his arms and watched for a while, then rolled onto the bed, then lay on his back in front of the mirror, covered his face with his phone, and took pictures.

To highlight the atmosphere of a lonely man, there must be some inadvertent small details, embellished with slender and beautiful fingers, the delicate clavicle that inadvertently leaked out as the theme, shaking lights, fair and delicate skin, and a slender figure...

The finished product didn't even need to be retouched. Jiang Tan put his hair up, picked and picked from the photo album while tsk tsk, and finally chose a p with some cursive letters on it, made it into a poster style and sent it to Moments. It looks like a retouched picture of an internet celebrity for promotion, so that people can't tell whether he is advertising or showing himself for a while.

Looking at the string of likes in Moments, he rested his chin and sighed sincerely: "I'm so pretty."

How can anyone not like me when I'm so pretty?

It must be taken, okay?

The author has something to say: ①The lyrics come from "Too Much" - Chen Guanpu

Jiang Tan: A 0.5 man wearing a Sao Shou mask

.感谢在2022-02-1622:05:01~2022-02-1722:49:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 223921581;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: write a bottle to ask the floating life;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!