Chapter 51: Zhao Rencheng’s past

N pairs of wild mandarin ducks finally ended their entanglement.

Zhao Rencheng finally gathered up the strength to stand up.

He had never experienced this before, being amused by a person's thick skin and unable to stand up.

"The class beauty is amazing."

"Hurry up, you big idiot!" Zhang Yunxi rolled his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go." Zhao Rencheng held a flashlight and walked down the mountain with her.

call out--

The hare fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunxi: “???”

what happens?

"What did you do?"

"When I saw the hare, I kicked the stone and kicked it out of reflex," Zhao Rencheng explained.

Zhang Yunxi was speechless, "Why don't I have such a conditioned reflex?"

"I don't know." Zhao Rencheng picked up the rabbit and asked, "Do you wear a neck scarf in winter?"

"Yes, why?"

"nothing."

Zhao Rencheng thought the rabbit skin was pretty good. He could make a scarf for Zhang Yunxi after peeling it. "Do you want to eat rabbit meat?"

"It's not so good. I just ate the chicken you gave me today, and now I'm eating rabbit meat. It seems a bit too much." Zhang Yunxi said shyly.

Zhao Rencheng saw that she was shy and bent down and smiled.

Zhang Yunxi was really impressed. She reasonably suspected that Zhao Rencheng was pretending to be so serious. Today he laughed longer than her and it was difficult to stop laughing once he started.

"Hey, that's enough. I'm warning you, don't go too far. I'm a very shy girl. If you laugh at me again, I'll cry for you to see."

“Later…”

Zhao Rencheng needed to slow down: "My stomach hurts from laughing so hard."

Zhang Yunxi was speechless and looked up at the moon, and couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhao Rencheng even felt that he was a little too happy today.

It doesn't seem like his life anymore.

After sending Zhang Yunxi down the mountain, Zhao Rencheng came to the place where the two had just played games, picked up the two branches, took them home, found a clean small box and put them in.

After thinking about it, he wrote another note.

"The Class Flower and the Big Fool"

Looking at these six words, Zhao Rencheng's eyes were filled with smile.

Lying on the bed, I was thinking about the scene of the two of them playing games.

It’s been a long time since I last heard the word “game”.

So far away that he had lost the memory of playing the game.

Or maybe not.

When he was three years old, his parents sold him to his second uncle for thirty yuan as his son because his uncle and aunt had no children.

My second uncle had a job back then, but when he went to his house, he had been injured and the job became my second aunt's. My second aunt was pretty nice to him and never let him go hungry. She always made sure he was well fed and even secretly gave him meat from time to time.

But my second uncle stayed at home all day, unable to bear the thought of his wife supporting him, and even more unable to bear the thought of losing his thing, so he would ask him to work whenever he saw him.

He was never allowed to play.

He also beats and scolds us at every turn.

Second Aunt always protected him and was beaten especially badly by Second Uncle.

Second Aunt couldn't stand it anymore, so she bought her job, divorced Second Uncle, married another man and got pregnant.

My second uncle was so angry that he died.

So when he was ten years old, he returned to his biological parents.

His parents felt that they could never tame him, and that he was 1.6 meters tall at the age of ten, which was too out of place, so they made him do all the dirty and tiring work.

They still don’t have enough food to eat and enough clothes to wear.

When he was in the city, he at least had a bed to sleep in and never had to worry about having enough food and clothes.

But after returning home.

He slept in the woodshed, which was okay in the summer but so cold in the winter that his teeth were chattering.

Fortunately, the misery only lasted for a while.

The main reason was that when he was in the city, he learned martial arts. In order to keep warm, he went to the back mountain, caught chickens and rabbits, and exchanged them with others for a little bit of cotton, which he stuffed into the clothes made for him by his second aunt.

His parents don't treat him as their son, and he doesn't treat his parents as his parents either. If they dare to scold him, he will punch them. If they try to snatch their clothes, he almost burns down the house with fire.

When someone dared to bully him when he was a child, he would rush forward recklessly like a wolf cub, and was a veritable village bully.

This made his peers very afraid of him.

No one wants to play with him.

Later, he learned that he could join the army, and secretly signed up when he was eighteen.

Second Aunt actually gave him twenty yuan a year.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It doesn't stop until adulthood.

So he had more than a hundred in his hand at that time.

But the whole family didn't know, because the second aunt had told him early on: "Don't let your biological parents know, understand?"

So he never said anything.

When he spent all his own money to go to the provincial capital to sign up for military service, he shocked everyone.

After he joined the army, he rushed forward with all his might.

He felt very happy because he always came first in every training session!

The level is rising rapidly.

After he became rich, he would send two hundred yuan to his second aunt every year.

Second Aunt accepted them all.

Let him serve the people as a soldier.

But I'm sorry, he failed to live up to Second Aunt's expectations . Zhao Rencheng felt good.

After crossing one mountain after another, he can see his old leader and take care of him.

Back then, he was impulsive and barbaric, and it was the old leader who taught him to read and how to survive in dangerous places.

To him, Second Aunt is like a mother and the old leader is like a father.

Both gave him a lot.

But to be honest, he felt that the way people get along with each other was just like that, and life was just like that, so he never really looked forward to the future and just lived casually.

Until Zhang Yunxi arrived.

Thinking of the class beauty, Zhao Rencheng's mouth curled up slightly and he slowly fell asleep. But when he woke up the next day, he recalled the content of his dream and slapped himself directly: "Beast!"

* The person he dreamed of was sneaking into Zhao Mo's house and hanging around the door of Zhao Mo's house.

Zhao Mo was the first one to get up. When he opened the door, he saw his aunt and immediately smiled: "Aunt, why are you here?"

"Let's go." Zhang Yunxi took her hand and went to the mountain. He took out the wrapped chicken for her: "I ate chicken yesterday and there was some left. When I cooked it for you today, I added some noodles. It's just right to make chicken noodles. Come and try it."

The chicken noodles were still steaming hot.

She got up early to make it, fearing that Damei and Xiaoxiao would get up in the middle of the meal and ask her where the chicken came from. This was not as easy to explain as eggs.

Because the educated youth would exchange eggs with the villagers, saying that the ones sent by the villagers would be fine.

But the chicken...

Who will give you food? Zhao Mo looked at the full bowl of noodles and asked, "Aunt, did you eat the shredded chicken noodles?"

"Eat it, eat it quickly. After you're done, I'll wash the dishes and take them back." Zhang Yunxi urged.

"good."

Zhao Mo picked up the bowl and ate.

It was hot and delicious, the noodles were chewy, and the chicken was extremely fragrant. While eating the noodles, Zhao Mo said to his aunt, "Aunt, Er Gouzi and I found a chestnut tree. We'll pick some for you to eat."

"Okay, then I'll go buy some sugar and we'll make sugar-roasted chestnuts."

(End of this chapter)