Chapter 2076

When the sun rises again, a new day begins.

In the square at the entrance of the village, in addition to vehicles and pedestrians, the ground was as fast as a dog licked it. People can't believe that the night market in Fangjia village didn't disperse until 11 o'clock.

The room is full of things.

Fried chestnuts with sugar, sugar gourd, ceramic pot dolls, journey to the west, lace black socks and short skirts - almost all the small commodities that can appear in the night market are in the room.

It's like a warehouse.

Gao Miaomiao sat on the Kang, staring at these things. His eyes were dark. He didn't sleep well last night.

She did not understand, really did not understand, how a person can be so supported, loved.

When he came back that day, the gongs and drums of the whole village were blaring and the golden dragon was flying. It was just the village celebration day that the old men took the lead in affectation. After all, it was Gao Fei who made the people's life of Fangjia village change dramatically. When he came back, he was given proper face. I believe the villagers and the enterprises are very supportive.

But gaomiaomiao really did not expect that the villagers' feelings for Gao Fei were so deep that after the news that she was the little secretary of Gaofei spread, no one asked her whether she had brought any money. As long as she felt that it was appropriate to send her hands out, they were basically sent to her hands.

No matter how she refused, we all pretended not to hear, just put down the things and ran, as if to be able to give gaomeow something, is their great honor.

Later, as the patrol team of Fangjia village, er Gou took several people with him and brought them to Fang's old house in a small tricycle. No matter how polite Gao Miaomiao asked them to have tea or smoke, they all laughed and shook their heads and quickly left the yard.

In Fangjia village, Gao Fei is no longer so simple as a rich leader.

He should have become the soul of the village.

Gaomiaomiao knows very well that Gaofei is only loved in Fangjia village.

But this is enough to prove that he did not live in vain. I believe that after a hundred years, the descendants of fangjiacun will remember him well.

It seems that this is the so-called immortal, at least in Fangjia village.

Life, should be like this, can be firmly remembered by future generations, grateful for many years, this life will be meaningful.

"Scared, what are you doing?"

Just as gaomiaomiao is staring at this pile of small commodities, goofy comes in and is startled by these things.

"Oh, boss, you're back."

High meow meow just like the beginning of a dream to wake up, quickly jumped down from the Kang.

Gao Fei also has dark circles under his eyes, but his spirit is really good. The violence he has developed in Beijing has disappeared from the top of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes. Instead, he has a taste of spring. Gao Miaomiao can guess that this guy spent a night in the gentle country last night.

As for the woman who accompanies him, gaomiaomiao doesn't care. Anyway, she suddenly has a kind of discomfort: I'm such a delicate beauty at home, but you're fooling around outside. It's really blind.

Gao Fei didn't notice the sadness in gaomiaomiao's eyes. He just picked up a little black silk with great interest and looked at it in his hand. He asked, "why, when you come back from buying so many things, you are visiting the night market in Zhongfang's village and preparing to set up a stall in the evening?"

I don't know what happened. Seeing boss Gao looking over and over at the black silk, Gao Miaomiao was very angry and said coldly, "Ang, you want to set up a stall, can't you?"

Gao Fei is very angry when he hears Gao Miaomiao's words. He frowns and looks up at her: "is your big aunt here?"

"No --"

GAO Miaomiao said a word, suddenly understood what was going on, and quickly explained: "these things are all sent by others. No matter how I refuse, they must be sent. Finally, the man who called two dogs sent them home."

For fear that Gao Fei will misunderstand himself and bluff outside under his name, Gao Miaomiao quickly tells the story of last night.

After hearing this, Gao Fei laughed happily: "OK, since it's the wishes of the villagers, you can take it. But I do think that if you go to the night market to set up a stall, if you put on this little skirt and little black silk high-heeled shoes, even if you don't know who you are, even if you are selling dog poop, you can sell it at a high price. "

Mr. Gao is so used to it that he is really loved and respected by the villagers, so he talks more casually. He doesn't consider how much damage his words will cause to other people's high meow's self-esteem.

Gao Miaomiao sneers in his heart, but a faint blush floats on his face. He raises his hand and gently raises his skirt to reveal his slender legs in black silk. He asks: "boss, how about I put this posture?"

"Good, good, good."

Mr. Gao stares at the scenery under her skirt and spits hard. Then he turns around and goes out. He says firmly: "hurry to make breakfast. I'll go to bed after eating."Looking at the door that was closed vigorously, gaomiaomiao shook his body with pride and hummed: "hum, I'm not happy with other men like this?"

Not only is Gao Fei unhappy, but also he Xiucheng.

He Xiucheng has never been low-key in this period of time. Since the night when he sunset was plotted by yinjinhua, he has never stepped out of his villa.

No matter whether he is dead or not, after so many days, he's family should know and make something even if he is slow.

At least, he Xiucheng should go back to his home and ask what happened.

But in fact, these days, it is calm and frightening: the sun still rises and sets every day. The school bus that is specially used to transport the children to and from school in the villa area will pass by the door every day in addition to rest days. The old people who used to walk their dogs every evening still smile and live according to their habits.

Everything is as normal as usual, except he Xiucheng, who has never received any calls from anyone.

He knew that with his brother he sunset being plotted, he family had already known everything.

The tranquility of this period of time does not mean that any family can let him go in the face of his dead mother.

After all, he sunset is the pure and legitimate descendant of he family.

He Xiucheng is just a wild species.

To say the least, even for his mother's sake, he family would not do anything to he Xiucheng, but what about yinjinhua?

After knowing the true identity of yinjinhua, especially after she killed the most outstanding third generation of he family (now he doesn't know he sunset is still alive, after all, he saw he sunset dead with his own eyes), what reason can he let her go?

But he family has not any action, as if nothing knows.

This kind of abnormal calm makes he Xiucheng have a kind of hesitation, irritability, and even the armed police officers and soldiers who are eager to have guns and live ammunition suddenly appear and flatten the villa without saying a word.

That would make him feel better.

These days, he has never had a good sleep. He always yells at him in the middle of the night and turns to sit up. Then he will see the Golden Flower sitting beside him, with a towel on his face and wiping his cold sweat for him.

He did not refuse the "love" of yinjinhua, although he felt that under the beautiful skin bag, there were all disgusting insects crawling. He just needed someone to wipe his sweat for him, and then he would look down at the quilt in a daze and recall what he had seen in his dream.

These days, he sees his brother he sunset every night -- he sunset is always a man who never talks and laughs. People can see that he is a soldier. However, every time he looks at he Xiucheng, he has a look of care in his eyes, which is the same in his dream.

He sunset in the dream behind, standing a beautiful woman.

She was the mother of he Xiucheng. Although she was not as beautiful as yinjinhua, she was more dignified and elegant, a typical good wife and good mother.

Mother did not blame him, but there was a deep sadness between her eyebrows.

In the world, which mother would like to see her eldest son die miserably in the hands of her younger son?

No matter how far away, there is still a man standing.

It may be because the distance is too far, or because of the light fog, so he Xiucheng can not see his face clearly, but he knows that it is his father.

Father in honor.

Father's face is what expression, really can't see, can only feel his body sends out a kind of cruel anger.

The second brother of he family may treat he Xiucheng as if he were his own for the sake of his dead comrades, but he would never allow his own son to die in the hands of wild species, even if he died.

Further away, there is a figure.

Can only be a personal shadow, even fat and thin can not see, let alone how his appearance.

However, he Xiucheng felt that he was a man, only a man.

That man should be the man who seduced and raped his mother and killed his father, that is, he Xiucheng's own father.

He was like a most terrible ghost. He walked into the back of the second son of he family quietly and raised his right hand abruptly. It was a hand with only skin and bones, just like the ghost claw of the dead yanmoji. The fingernails on five fingers were as sharp as a knife and stabbed the back of the second brother of he family.

"Ah, watch out for the back!"

He Xiucheng screamed and turned over from the Kang.

With his loud cry, the four people in front of him disappeared, only the glare of the light, and his old cow like gasping, cold sweat from his forehead crackled down.

Dreaming, dreaming again.

He Xiucheng closed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid gas. He bowed his head with fatigue and let the cold sweat run through.

"Why, nightmare again?"

A very good-looking hand, holding a clean towel to reach over, gently wipe his forehead for him.He Xiucheng did not move, as if in the heart to feel yinjinhua mixed with maternal love, the tender care of lovers.

"Xiucheng, I've been with you. Just have a good rest. Don't think about it. You've lost too much weight during this period."

Yin Jinhua whispered, picked up a dress and put it on his body.

He Xiucheng shoulders a shake, clothes from the shoulder to slide down.

Yinjinhua did not seem to see that, again to him in the body.

The other night, he Xiucheng gently comforted him in yinjinhua, and would lie down and go back to sleep until he was awakened again by an unforgettable nightmare.

This time he did not lie down, but slowly raised his head and looked at the yinjinhua.

Compared with a few days ago, Yin Jinhua's mental state is very good, and the capital of women's chest seems to be bigger.

Seeing that he Xiucheng's eyes fell on his chest, yinjinhua laughed. As soon as his shoulder sank and trembled, his nightgown slipped down and his white porcelain upper body burst into his sight.

He Xiucheng raised his hand, took a thing and asked, "when can I die?"

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