Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Small villages can't hide things.

The news that Heizi came to discuss business with Fu Yanchi quickly spread.

The villagers joined in the fun and waited to see the ending.

No malice, just for fun.

In the eyes of the villagers, Heizi has always been an existence that cannot be approached.

Even though Heizi changed later on, the big guy gradually changed his view of him, but it wasn't to the point of blindly believing everything he said.

That's Xiaofu who hurt others, and he can never suffer from anything he does.

Heizi said in front of him that he would bring back thirty truckloads of goods a month, which sounded like a big talk no matter what.

A villager who is close to Yan Xi specially asked him about the new energy company they run in the city, which is a company that recycles waste oil for reuse.

There are special salesmen in the company who go out to run jobs, door-to-door recycling, because it is pure errand coolie work, so in addition to the basic salary, there are commissions, more work, more pay.

The company has been established for more than half a year, and the most capable salesman can only pull back ten cars a month.

Heizi said it was thirty carts, isn't that just empty talk?

You, a bastard who has never done anything seriously, can be better than a specially trained salesman?

All of a sudden, there were unprecedented numbers of eyes focused on Heizi.

"Father, Uncle Heizi hasn't passed by our yard for several days." After dinner in the evening, Qi Qi took a special look at the yard behind the house.

Uncle Heizi was not at home again.

"Is it hard to collect waste oil?" The little girl returned to the yard, leaning against her father and asked curiously.

Fu Yanchi stared at her, pondered for a moment, stroked her small head with warm and cool palms, and said softly, "It's as hard as picking up trash."

"It's the same as when you pick up trash. Will you be bullied? Picking up trash also has to divide the territory. If it's someone else's territory, you can't go there to pick things up, or you will be beaten."

"That's not true. Someone like your Uncle Heizi, who do you think can bully him?" Fu Yanchi maintained his smile, and hugged his daughter into his arms without showing any signs, with some tightness.

Even though things have passed for a long time, when he occasionally hears about her life from his daughter's mouth, his heart still constricts.

pain.

Qiqi tilted her head, remembering that Uncle Heizi was black and black, and he pressed and beat four of them by himself...

Uncle Heizi can't be bullied.

Qiqi was relieved, and at the same time, Xiaoxiao gloated and giggled, "But you can't hide from hard work. After this time, Uncle Heizi will definitely not make such a bet again."

"That's not necessarily true. As long as there is something he wants, he may not be unwilling to move it." The daughter's laughter made Fu Yanchi's eyes brighten, and she smiled and nodded her nose. "Rather than saying that Heizi is lazy, it is better to say that there is no Whatever he wants to pursue, when there is no shortage of money in his pocket, he has to muddle along."

"Uncle Heizi used to get by without money in his pocket. I caught him several times to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden."

"Didn't you say Uncle Heizi helped Granny pick the vegetables?"

Qiqi covered her small mouth and giggled again, her exposed eyes were dark and lively, full of cunning.

Fu Yanchi couldn't help laughing.

This villain is fine.

As expected of his daughter.

As thoughtful as he is.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the rear yard finally turned on the lights.

Qiqi ran out to look at it several times, and now he was really relieved.

Uncle Heizi is back home.

Walking to the corner of the yard under the loquat tree, Qi Qi casually drew an ugly little chicken at the foot of the tree with a small branch.

The branch poked and tapped the chick.

Uncle Heizi is so lazy, everyone knows he has to go home when he goes out.

You mean little chick and you don't know you're coming back.

lie!

After a while, the little girl threw away the branch angrily and went back to her room to sleep.

The light at night is dim, only a little warm yellow light from the main room.

On the muddy floor under the loquat tree, there are countless ugly chicks.

A certain chick, who was still nestled in the turbulent flow of time and space, desperately sifting through the passage, took the time to open the system panel, and happened to see this scene.

His mouth was crooked in anger.

He nestled in this place and was almost blinded by the turbulence, for whom?

This kid is fucking heartless, right?

Last time I dug his grave, how about this time, draw a memorial photo for him?

Wait, I will paint your portrait myself when I go back!

Guarantee you a mountain and a mountain of ugliness!

He laughed angrily at himself.

"Made, why weren't you so skinny before?"

How well-behaved she used to be, timid, like a little quail, shrinking her head when she was frightened.

Now I dare to break ground once or twice on my grandfather's head.

It's all what Grandpa gave you.

Pulling aside the messy passageway in front of him, he focused his eyes and sifted carefully again.

The mania that was about to erupt in my heart before subsided miraculously, and I was still in the mood to whistle.

His cub has grown up quite a bit, where should a year have passed?

I still remember him, hum.

...

Heizi was working outside, and he never told anyone whether it was hard or not.

It's just that I come back very late every day.

The villagers hardly saw him during this time.

He went out at dawn, and came back when it was dark.

Most of the time, the people in the village have already fallen asleep, and the lights are everywhere.

It's the same in his yard, just enter the yard, enter the house, there is always a bowl of rice on the newly made wooden table in the main room, the dishes are not rich, but they are full.

It is kept clean with a bamboo basket.

There is always hot water in the thermos bottle on the table.

No matter how much he used up, he came back the next day and the water was refilled.

Time slipped by day by day.

From September to October, to early winter in November.

The weather is also cooling down day by day.

I ran into a little trouble during the work that day, and it took me a while to solve it. When I returned to the village, it was already dead of night.

Late at night in November, the dew is deeper and the wind blowing on the face is very cold.

Heizi brushed away the moisture from his hair, and drove the motorcycle all the way to the gate of his yard.

Before the car stopped, sleepiness appeared on his face for a moment.

There are lights in the courtyard, the lights are warm yellow.

Soon there was the sound of hurried footsteps inside, and the courtyard door creaked open from the inside, and a young girl's surprised face appeared in the crack of the door, with worries still in her eyes that had not faded away.

"You're back?" She smiled, her eyes were dark and bright because of surprise, and the light was dazzling.

Heizi turned off the car, sat on the car seat without saying a word, staring at the woman with his dark eyes.

Taohua was stunned for a moment, then embarrassed, lowered her head and said in a panic, "You, you came back too late today, my dad was worried about you, so let me come over to take a look... It's cold, I warmed the rice on the stove, You eat, I'll go back first!"

After finally finishing speaking, Taohua buried her head and ran away, not daring to look at the young man, for fear of seeing ridicule.

Afraid of embarrassing myself.

When passing by the young man, a strong and powerful hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped her wrist.