Chapter 53 I am a dog, you are shit In the kitchen, three women were washing vegetable leaves. Long Xiaoyun knows how to do some housework. Although her parents dote on her very much, she knows everything she should do, but she is not required to move around on normal days. The more Fu Li saw of this girl whom she had seen since she was a little girl, the more she liked her. Long Xiaoyun's facial features combine many of her parents' advantages: an oval face, a small nose, and a pair of imposing-looking phoenix eyes. She is tall, about 168cm tall. Although she is not curvy, she is no worse than others in terms of features. Fu Li couldn't help but compare her with Shen Feifei, and suddenly found that there was no comparison. Shen Feifei's is a real big granary, and Long Xiaoyun's children will at most not starve to death. However, compared to Shen Feifei who was stunning at first sight, Long Xiaoyun was the child who knew her inside out, so Fu Li naturally preferred the latter. Don’t blame Fu Li for looking at the two girls so superficially. All parents are like this.
When a father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, or a mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law, which one of them isn't picky? Especially for some fathers who are daughter slaves, if they see their daughters find a lively young man and bring him home, even an AK47 would not be able to suppress their rage. "Aunt Li, is that family Chizi's friend?" Long Xiaoyun has been calling Fu Li like this since she was a child. Fu Li has gotten used to it. She nodded and then immediately shook her head and said, "They are a family, but they are not a family. Chengzi is also pitiful. She divorced her husband and raised the baby alone. The fat guy is her younger brother." Long Xiaoyun glanced at Jin Cheng who was chatting and laughing with Zhang Chi, pursed her lips, and just said "oh" softly. The two women couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this. Aunt Zhang Chi hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, Xiaoyun. They are just business partners, not the kind of relationship you imagine." Hearing this, Long Xiaoyun's pretty face unconsciously turned red. She buried her head in picking vegetables with a guilty conscience and said, "Second Aunt, why are you telling me this? I, I have nothing to do with him..." I could clearly hear what she said at the beginning, but the last few words were so weak and inaudible. Seeing this, Aunt Zhang Chi raised her eyebrows proudly at Fu Li. Fu Li was also an experienced person. Seeing Long Xiaoyun's expression, she knew what the little girl was thinking. I thought about it. Fu Li stood up and shouted outside: "Chizi, come here for a moment." Zhang Chi was chatting happily with Jin Cheng. Upon hearing what was said, he stood up and looked over here. He gave Jin Cheng an apologetic smile before running over. "Mom, is something wrong?" Fu Li glanced at Long Xiaoyun who was picking vegetables with his head down. Zhang Chi stood there stupidly, not knowing what happened to his mother. Was her eye twitching? Seeing that Zhang Chi was unmoved, Fu Li became furious. My son behaves normally when facing other women, so why is he so clueless when it comes to Long Xiaoyun? Actually, this can’t be blamed on Zhang Chi, a straight man. Think about it, although the two people are two years apart, at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, the actual age difference is only one year. The key point is that Zhang Chi started school a year later and happened to be in the same grade as Long Xiaoyun. The two of them have never gotten along since they were young.
Every time Zhang Chi bullied Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun would go home and complain, and then Zhang Chi would be greeted with a mixed doubles match. To put it bluntly, Zhang Chi was almost traumatized by the beating he received because of her, so how could he have any thoughts in that regard towards Long Xiaoyun? Of course, it cannot be said that there are no ideas at all. At least before going to college, I had some ideas. After all, if a boy doesn’t have any ideas about a girl, he won’t pull her hair, write “idiot” on her back with a ballpoint pen, or let go of the valve core of her bicycle. He just wants to take her home… These behaviors, which seem sick to normal people, are actually an expression of their feelings in the eyes of adolescent boys. They just want to attract the other person's attention in a bad way, but they use the wrong methods and sometimes end up making things worse. Seeing Zhang Chi standing still. Aunt Zhang Chi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she stood up and asked, "Xiao Yun, have you been to the new market in Dalongshan?" Long Xiaoyun looked up and glanced at Zhang Chi, who happened to be looking at her as well. The two glanced at each other and quickly looked away. "Aunt, do you want to buy anything?" Aunt Zhang Chi nodded, pouted at Zhang Chi, and said, "You and Chizi go and help me bring back a box of cooking wine." Zhang Chi frowned and said, "Can't we just ask them to deliver it?" Aunt Zhang Chi glared at him with a look of disapproval and urged him, "It's too cheap and they won't give it to you. Go quickly." Fu Li also patted Zhang Chi's arm and said meaningfully: "Hurry up and have a look. If the small market doesn't have it, you can go to the county town to buy it. The county town has all brands of cooking wine." Zhang Chi nodded unhappily, stood up and took Daguang’s car keys from the shelf, intending to drive Daguang’s Tank 300 over. Seeing this, Fu Li rolled her eyes, and hurriedly snatched the car keys, saying unhappily: "You kid, we have our own car, why do you always drive someone else's car? Go to the store and drive your own car." As a mother, she didn't have any bad intentions. She just wanted Long Xiaoyun to see her son's current abilities. Just as Zhang Chi was about to retort, he was met with death stares from his mother and aunt! Zhang Chi realized that the two elders wanted to create an opportunity for him and Long Xiaoyun to be alone. After giving Zhang Chi a warning with her eyes, Aunt Zhang Chi cheerfully said to Long Xiaoyun, "Xiao Yun, you have to be careful. You must not buy the wrong brand of cooking wine. Chi Zi is careless, so you should keep a close eye on him." Long Xiaoyun is not stupid, so how could he not understand the purpose of Second Aunt's actions. She raised her eyes to look at Zhang Chi, and saw that he was angry but dared not speak. She felt a little angry for a moment. Don't you really like being with me? At the same time, she felt very proud, as if she had a control over Zhang Chi. She even thought that if Zhang Chi dared to bully her in the future, she would let her second aunt and future mother-in-law deal with him together. Future mother-in-law? Aunt Li? Long Xiaoyun's pretty face flushed, not knowing why this thought suddenly came to her mind. "Hey, isn't this my little electric donkey?" Hearing Zhang Chi's surprised voice, Long Xiaoyun regained his indifferent expression and said calmly: "What memory? You rode to my door by yourself last time."
Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that when he went to discuss with Long Jingshan a few days ago about paving the parking lot with cement, he did ride his family's electric scooter there, but he "borrowed" it from Long Xiaoyun who was about to be late for morning self-study. Zhang Chi said "Oh" in annoyance. Then he unceremoniously lifted his legs and sat on the back seat, with their chests pressed against each other's backs, but they didn't feel awkward at all, but rather very natural. This was all thanks to Zhang Chi's three years of practice of deflation of Long Xiaoyun's bicycle tires every day. The distance from the No. 1 Middle School in the county to Xiasha Village is seven or eight kilometers. It took Zhang Chi three years to take Long Xiaoyun on a bicycle. "How about I take you? It's a bit uncomfortable to sit in the back seat." "You wish. If you feel bad, then I won't feel bad." Zhang Chi's family had Lao Zhang weld a frame on the back seat of the electric scooter. It was originally intended to make it convenient for Fu Li to go to the county to purchase goods. Now that she has a car, the electric scooter is basically useless, so it was not dismantled. Zhang Chi found it really uncomfortable to sit, especially his thighs were always resting on the ground, and it felt like their skin was about to break. Seeing that Long Xiaoyun was riding very fast, he couldn't care less. He moved forward, put his arms around Long Xiaoyun's slender waist, and then wrapped his legs around Long Xiaoyun like a toad climbing a jade pillar. "You're going to die, what are you doing?" "Mind me, watch the road and don't drive my electric donkey into the ditch." Long Xiaoyun was both embarrassed and anxious. She glared at Zhang Chi fiercely through the rearview mirror, but was met with Zhang Chi's sneer of a triumphant villain. Long Xiaoyun suddenly felt a little dazed. When Zhang Chi took her home on a bicycle for the first time in her freshman year of high school, this bad guy had the same expression on his face. He's a bit of a jerk and deserves a beating, but no one can do anything about him. This bad guy even pulled out the valve core in front of her, and did it for three years. Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyun suddenly stepped on the brakes. "You drive, I'll sit in the back." Zhang Chi snorted twice, got out of the car with a smug look on his face, and said, "It would have been over sooner." He patted the seat proudly and asked Long Xiaoyun to move back a little. After getting in the car and holding the handlebars, he made sure that Long Xiaoyun was seated firmly before slowly turning the accelerator and rushing forward. Just when the two were about to reach the village entrance. Zhang Chi suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. That warm breath was so familiar, yet so distant. His dormant memories emerged. Zhang Chi did not look back, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a youthful smile unique to young people. There was a pause. He spoke the lines from memory.
"Oh my god, you are born in the year of the dog?" Long Xiaoyun in the back seat responded in unison: "Yes, I am a dog, you are shit, and dogs eat shit." Tomorrow will be the second round of recommendations. I would like to ask readers to vote for me and support me. Recommendation votes, monthly votes, collections, and follow-up reading all seem to be very important. I beg you to support me!!! (End of this chapter)