Song Wei was not familiar with this family, but she was very familiar with the dog.
This is a well-known vicious dog in the village. It is usually left unleashed. If anyone walks past this house, it will be a big deal. The dog can squeeze out of the door hole and bite people!
She quietly approached, found a pebble on the side of the road, knocked it against the ajar iron door, yelled at the top of her lungs, and then ran away.
The dog barked like thunder behind him, and then Zhang Mingzhu's frightened scream was heard, followed by Kong Qi yelling and cursing. The dog barked louder, and the good friends came out with flashlights to take a look.
Later, the dog owner came out and scolded him a few times. The big yellow dog came back dejectedly with its tail between its legs. A few beams of cold light shone on the figures hugging each other against the wall.
"Isn't this that boy from the old Kong family? Why are you and Mingzhu here?"
"You two really have an affair?!"
"Isn't this the crime of hooliganism? It's not shameful for someone to act blindly."
Gossip flew all over the streets.
Song Wei ran back home angrily, feeling happy from her hair to the tips of her toes. This pair of scumbags and bitches were a match made in heaven. Let's just spend the rest of our lives being criticized, and don't go into the market and harm others.
"What makes you so happy?" Jin Hengchuan waited at the door with a flashlight, apparently planning to come out to find her.
There was a sweetness in Song Wei's heart, and all the unhappiness just now was forgotten. She hooked Jin Hengchuan's neck with a smile and took a big bite on his face: "On the way back, I saw someone else being bitten by a dog. I laughed to death. Me!"
Jin Hengchuan scratched her nose: "It's better that you weren't bitten."
The two of them entered the house hand in hand.
"Have you eaten?" Song Wei asked.
A pitiful look suddenly appeared on Jin Hengchuan's face: "How can I eat if you are not at home?"
"Stupid, the food was already prepared when I left in the morning. You can eat it if you warm it up."
"You don't want me to enter the kitchen?"
Song Wei frowned: "Then what if I don't come back? Will you starve to death?"
Jin Hengchuan smiled and said, "I want to eat with you."
He had a cold and sharp appearance, and what Song Wei was most afraid of in her previous life was his expressionless look, but she didn't expect that he would look so good-looking when he smiled. Not only was he good-looking, but he was also cute.
"Jin Hengchuan."
"Um?"
"Smile more, you look beautiful when you smile."
Jin Hengchuan blinked his eyes, and suddenly his face became serious. He imitated her previous coquettish look seriously and said, "Huh, don't I look bad if I don't smile?"
Song Wei: "..."
She squatted on the ground and laughed for a long time, so much that Jin Hengchuan couldn't pretend anymore.
The steaming hot meal was on the table. Thinking of Zhang Mingzhu and Kong Qi being chased and bitten by dogs, Song Wei couldn't help but laugh muffledly while eating.
"Why are you laughing again?"
Song Wei put the back of her hand on her face, which was burning with laughter, and told her intermittently about meeting Zhang Mingzhu and Kong Qi on the road. Jin Hengchuan's face changed slightly, revealing a strange expression of hesitating to speak. .
"You..." Jin Hengchuan pursed his lips: "It's okay, let's eat."
"Don't you think I did this because I liked Kong Qi, so I was jealous because he was with my stepsister, so I led the dog to bite them?"
"I didn't say that." Jin Hengchuan's voice was muffled.
"You didn't say that, but you thought so in your heart!" Song Wei snorted softly, placed her hand gently on Jin Hengchuan's waist, and whispered in his ear: "I'm going to punish you... Look Do you still dare to think nonsense?"
The lights went out, and the ambiguous heavy breathing continued for a long time.
With twenty-five yuan and a roll of fabric, Song Wei made five floral hats, each with a different design. She also made four cloth bags, leaving some scraps of fabric, which she used color matching techniques. I made four exquisite little cotton dolls and hung them on the cloth bag with a small chain.
This kind of design first appeared ten years later. Now it is definitely an advanced product. The owner of the fabric shop found it novel and paid a little more processing fee. Not only did Song Wei get back her capital, she also made a net profit of ten yuan. money processing fee.
"You can do it at my place. It's still the same price as before, and I'll give you three more yuan!"
Song Wei still refused and bought a few English tapes on the way back.
Fortunately, I have a tape recorder at home. The model is a bit old, but the quality is excellent, which saves a lot of money.
Time is running out, and she will devote herself to preparing for the exam in the next time! Even dinner was bought and brought back by Jin Hengchuan at the factory.
The foundation from the previous life is still there, and the college entrance examination has just been resumed, so the questions are not too difficult. I don’t dare to ask for more than one book. It’s better to take two exams.
The value of college students in this era cannot be compared to what it will be ten or twenty years later. No matter what, you have to give it a try!
That day, while I was lighting up the lamp and memorizing words, I heard someone knocking on the door outside.
"Weiwei, are you at home? Open the door."
It's her stepfather, Zhang Dade
The man had a bitter look on his face and was about to shed tears: "Weiwei, go home and see your mother. Your mother is sick, has a high fever, and has been clamoring to see you!"
"See me?" Song Wei sneered. Li Shulan was usually in good health. How could she be sick just because she was sick?
"When she is sick, her good daughter will take care of her. What does it have to do with me?"
Zhang Dade's fat cheeks twitched and he said bitterly: "Don't you know Mingzhu? She has been spoiled since she was a child. What can she do? Since you got married, all the work in the house has fallen to your mother. It's on someone's shoulder, and now that she's sick, she's reminded of how well you used to be, and says she feels sorry for you and wants to see you."
It doesn't matter. If she is really sick, then she has to thank God, but she is afraid that she is not.
Wait, sick?
Song Wei's expression darkened, remembering what happened in her previous life.
At that time, Zhang Mingzhu was only thinking about Kong Qi, and she was already married to Kong Qi. She used the excuse that her mother was sick and asked her to go home quickly. As a result, she was beaten unconscious with a stick not far from home. When she woke up, she was unconscious. He had already appeared at Jin Hengchuan's house, he and Jin Hengchuan were naked, and everything that was supposed to happen had already happened.
What Song Wei hated most in her previous life was that Jin Hengchuan raped her and ruined her reputation. After being criticized for so many years, she even tolerated Kong Qi's blatant cheating on her later because she felt that she was the one who had wronged Kong Qi first. of.
It wasn't until her death that she heard with her own ears that all this was the plan of the pair of beasts! They knocked themselves unconscious and administered that drug.
This situation is so similar to the previous life, even the excuses are exactly the same, but this time, who is waiting to rape him?
There was a sneer on Song Wei's lips, and the sneer flashed and turned into worry.
"Mom is really sick?"
Zhang Dade said: "Isn't it true? Can I still lie to you about this?"
"Okay, I'll go back with you,"
Zhang Dade was overjoyed, and hurriedly restrained himself, frowning, as if he was about to cry, and then heard Song Wei say: "I can't go back empty-handed. I remember that Uncle Wen Yuan came back last time and brought a bottle of malted milk. I gave him Take it." He said and turned around and entered the back room.
"I know this girl is filial. How can there be an overnight feud between mother and daughter?" Zhang Dade chuckled. After a while, Song Wei came out of the back room with an empty hand: "I remembered wrong, that bottle of wheat milk." I’ve finished drinking the semen, let’s go, my mother is seriously ill.”
"That's right." Before going out, Song Wei took a deep look at Jin Hengchuan and said, "I forgot to close the lid of the box in the back room. Go and close it to prevent the rain from leaking in."
Jin Hengchuan was confused.
The malted milk was clearly in the cabinet in the bedroom and had never been opened. How could she say she had finished drinking it? Moreover, that room is a place for storing sundries, and there are no boxes at all!
He hurriedly walked into the back room to take a look and saw a piece of paper on the table with two lines of words written hastily on it.
Jin Hengchuan couldn't help but blood rushed to his face as soon as he saw the words! He rushed out the door without looking back.
The sky was as dark as ink, and one or two cicadas occasionally chirped in the silence. There were not many pedestrians on the country roads. Under the melancholy moonlight, Zhang Dade and Song Wei could be seen walking in tandem.
Jin Hengchuan followed Song Wei all the way and saw her entering the house, while he quietly hid in the firewood pile outside the door.
