After dumping the school bully twice

At night, there is a cool breeze on the ridge of Qingyan Village. A boy with a fair face and the appearance of a student is walking beside a dark corn field. His name is Song Shu, and he is a native of Qingyan Village. He has been used to hook-ups in the village since he was a child. .

For example, right now, Auntie Chen's cornfield is surging with green waves, and a big white ass is twitching in the field, doing business in full swing.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but take a second look.

When he found out that it was Mr. Wang from the village who was having an affair with Widow Lin from Old Man Tian's family, he turned his face away in embarrassment.

"It's these two people again..." Song Shu muttered softly, holding three or five books in his hands, which were translated novels borrowed from classmates in the town, and planned to read them carefully this summer vacation.

At this moment, the battle in the cornfield is in full swing.

Song Shufang walked over the field with light steps. Although it is common to live in erotic palaces, as a half-grown boy, his face is still hot involuntarily.

"It's really..." A boy with a scholarly look, simple and tidy clothes, a thin and slender figure, handsome facial features, and righteousness in his eyebrows... Besides, there is a bit of worldly shrewdness, shining in his round almond eyes.

Otherwise, he would have already told about the affair between Wang Laoer and Widow Lin.

"Xiao Shu, are you back?"

"Yeah." Song Shu called aunt.

After entering the room, Song Shu's aunt Hao Mei smiled, seeing the book in Song Shu's hand, her smile froze.

"Tomorrow your eldest cousin will go to work in Beijing, you know..." she asked.

"Yeah." Song Shu patted the mist on his head, then nodded again: "I know."

Hao Mei hesitated and thought for a moment: "They were going to leave the day before yesterday." Had it not been for seeing Song Shu holding the book today, Hao Mei would not have made up her mind at first, but tonight, seeing her nephew under the lamplight, what would happen to her? The worry-free sister-in-law has the same romantic face, she doesn't express her grievances, and sighs: "You know, your eldest cousin just married a wife...the family is not well-off."

After hearing this, Song Shu licked his dry lips: "Then what do you mean?"

Won't you let yourself read?

He knew it was impossible, but he felt sorry for it.

In fact, when the eldest cousin got married, the family was raising money everywhere, Song Shu thought about it, she had no father, and her mother was not around, and she was raised by her uncle's house since she was a child.

"Why don't you go out to work during the summer vacation?" Hao Mei's face was panicked, and she whispered to her nephew, "Anyway, you haven't been out in these years, why don't you go and see."

Song Shu was raised by her. Although she is not her own son, there is no reason not to be in pain.

"Okay." Song Shu nodded, not unhappy in his heart: "Then I will go to Beijing with my cousin."

Maybe there's a turnaround there.

"Yeah." Hao Mei thought the same way, besides earning some pocket money, it could also open the eyes of the child. Anyway, his eldest cousin would take care of her.

After saying goodbye to her aunt, Song Shu went back to her hut and arranged the borrowed books neatly on the table.I saw that there were piles of books in his room, and there was nowhere to go.

The only empty desk is also because I usually have to write large characters and cannot be piled up.

"Huh? Where's my pen?" Just after hearing the news in such a hurry, the person involved fumbled to find his brush as if nothing had happened: "So you are here."

Song Shu picked up the writing brush in the corner of the room, and found that there was a lot of cat hair on it, and it seemed that the cat was playing with it again.

"Smelly cat." Song Shu scolded lightly.

After a few minutes, he took the clean brush and returned to the room to dry.

Temperament is not impatient... even a bit meek boy, slowly opened a book, read a preface word by word, and then remembered: Oh, tomorrow I will travel to Beijing with my big cousin.

Oh no, it's a part-time job.

The next morning, eldest cousin Song Li knocked on Song Shu's door: "Xiao Shu, I heard from my mother that you want to go to Beijing with me? Have you packed your luggage?"

"Okay." Song Shu opened the door, pointing back sleepily: "Look, it's that backpack."

Song Li followed his cousin's untouched fingers, speechless: "Isn't that your schoolbag? What can it hold?"

"It's too much." Song Shu said with a curved mouth, "Five books and two sets of clothes."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he coughed lightly: "You...you still have books with you when you go out to work." But he was thinking in his heart, his cousin's face seems to look better the older he grows up?

"It's not like you don't know that I like reading." Song Shu said.

The child's bright eyes and bright teeth made it even more pleasing to the eye: "Well... don't dawdle, your cousin is waiting." This time, Song Shu's cousin Wang Xue is also going.

"Okay." Song Shu replied crisply.

Song Li shook his head and sighed, he couldn't figure out how his three generations of ancestors were farmers, how could he give birth to such a strange flower like Song Shu.

Uh, but think about it carefully, Song Shu is not the seed of the old Song family either.

Chances are, it's the genes from the father.

As for who Song Shu's biological father is, well, even Song Shu's flirtatious mother is not sure.

At the same time, she didn't care, she was anxiously asked by her family, and she even said such stupid things as "the black light is in the dark, who knows who it is".

"Song Li!" A deep voice interrupted Song Li's memories.

"It's Uncle Chen's car." As Song Shu said, a blush appeared on his fair face, because the corn field that was ravaged last night belonged to Uncle Chen's family.

Poor Uncle Chen, I'm afraid he doesn't know that his innocent cornfield has become a hotbed of crime.

"Daughter-in-law, be careful where you step." Song Li said to Wang Xue.

"Yeah." Wang Xue supported her man's hand, and turned to greet her silly cousin: "Song Shu, why are you in a daze, get in the car."

Song Shu came back to his senses, just in time to see his cousin affectionately leading his newly married daughter-in-law to put on the bun: "..." As a restless adolescent boy, he had an innocent face that was ignorant of the world, and the wind Qingyun got into the car calmly, then sat in the corner, quietly looking out of the window by himself—reminiscing about the goblin fight between Wang Laoer and Widow Lin.

In the eyes of his eldest cousin Song Li, he felt that his cousin had a remarkable temperament and was different from others.

Wang Xue also noticed this cousin with red lips and white teeth, and whispered to Song Li, "He is so young, what can he do in Beijing?"

Song Li also replied softly: "He has a student card, so he should have what he can do."

As for Song Li and the young couple, they met when they were working in sales in Beijing, and later they resigned and returned to their hometown to get married.

Now that I am going north again, I have several years of sales experience, and it is not difficult to find a job.

On the other hand, Song Shu, it was his first time to go out at such an age, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

What is Beijing like?

Is it the same as on TV?

Song Shu thought worriedly for a while, is it easy to find a job?

For a while, I frowned and looked at my hands, what can I do?

On the knees are a pair of slender and white scholar's hands. Apart from writing and flipping through books, these hands are at most used to catch chickens and ducks with bamboo sticks, and they don't even need to wash their clothes.

It can be seen from this that the uncle's family is really good to Song Shu.

But being poor is really being poor. After all, my uncle’s family has a second cousin who is studying in a vocational school in the south.

Uncle and aunt, let's start saving money for my second cousin's wife.

Thinking of this, Song Shu sighed softly, then leaned back on the seat... took out a book and read.

It's the same after getting on the train. Go to bed when you're tired of reading, and don't even have to worry about the bag under your feet. After all, he is dressed plainly, and no one will steal his old schoolbag.

In this way, we wobbled on the train for eleven or twelve hours. After getting off the train, we boarded the car again. The three cousins ​​finally arrived at their destination without hesitation.

Song Li led his drowsy daughter-in-law and cousin into the small house rented by a friend in Beijing. It was really small, and it was a basement.

Because it was so late and everyone was tired, the friend rubbed his eyes and made them a meal of noodles, and greeted them with a smile: "You guys eat, I'm going to sleep first, if there is anything else, we can talk about it the next day."

The next morning, Xu Wei, the owner of the small house, opened his eyes and saw a pink-faced and peach-cheeked little brother sleeping beside his bed. He was almost startled.

"Song Li, this is your cousin? He really doesn't look like you." Xu Wei lowered his voice and teased the friend who was laying the floor under the bed.

Song Li knew that he was making fun of him, not only did he not take it seriously, but also said proudly: "How is it, my cousin is good-looking, right?"

Xu Wei couldn't help looking at Song Shu again when he heard that, and said with a smile, "Get up, aren't you going to find a job?"

Within a few minutes, all three adults in the room got up, only Song Shu was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

That's right, my cousin and sister-in-law have just arrived in Beijing and are anxious to find a job. I'm afraid they won't have the time and energy to take care of Song Shu before they find a job.

Fortunately, Song Shu is a self-disciplined person. When they were leaving for work, he got up in a 'burning fire' and said, "Cousin, wait for me, I'll be fine soon, don't leave me here."

When he heard that he wanted to go out to find a job by himself, Song Li refused with a worried face: "How can that be done, just follow me and your cousin."

Hey, I brought it out by myself, what else can I do besides tie it on the belt of my trousers.

"Okay, listen to my cousin." Song Shu looked around and found that he was indeed unfamiliar with the place, so why not get familiar with his cousin for a few days before making any plans.

"En." Song Li patted his cousin's head, but suddenly realized that he had a tendency to raise Song Shu as his son.

Cousin Song, who was only ten years older than Song Shu, fell into deep thought: "..."

I can vividly remember the days when I gave Song Shu shit and piss, and coaxed Song Shu to eat and sleep.

Can't help but sigh, is it because of such a bold and careful cousin like him that Song Shu's life at his uncle's house is so good?

Thinking of this, Song Li glanced at his cousin's face and hands again, they were still as fair and delicate as when he was a child, which shows that his cousin's life is not bad in the past few years when he left home to work.

The author has something to say:

Opening a new article, happy National Day, (*^▽^*) bows to everyone.

This time, the protagonist Song Xiaoge is a good-natured person, the kind who is satisfied if the object only asks him to keep breathing...

PS: Xiao Gong appeared in the next chapter, he is a sweet and coquettish big baby