After dinner, Ling Han said to buy a cigarette box, and Ling Xianglan told him, "Come back early."

In 2000, there were dim street lights on the central street of Duzhuang Village, and only the main road was paved with cement. Other alleys still maintained the unique earthy smell of the countryside. Ling Hanshen stepped out of the dark alley and walked out of the main street.

There are not many villages, and now there are less than 30 families. Many people have made money in the past two years and have moved to Longtian Village, the commune to build a house. The grandfather's house, who does not recognize his mother, is in Longtian Village, and the township government is in Longtian Village. The fourth brother of his mother, Ling Zhibei, is the head of the village.

Ling Zhibei is also a well-known figure in this area. Because he is supported by Deputy County Magistrate Liao Renzhong, Secretary Zheng of the Township Committee has suppressed him. In the past two years, many enterprises have been established by Zhang Dongjian, the webmaster of the township government's industrial and commercial station. Everyone in the township said that Zhang Dongjian is a capable person, but Ling Han knew that behind Zhang Dongjian, there is Ling Zhibei's support. The most important thing is that Zhang Dongjian has a very good relationship in the city. He can bring down inferior cement that is difficult to sell on the high road project.

It was the catastrophe caused by that relationship that caused a tragedy between myself and my old lover.

Finally, I was able to travel back to this time of 2000, which was also the result of this tragedy.

Ling Han walked east along the main road. The only convenience store in Duzhuang Village is at the east end of the village. After buying cigarettes, Ling Han suddenly felt like he was urinating. He looked around and couldn't untied his pants under the street light to let him water. After all, he was a decent young man who had received more education in a big city for several years. So Ling Han went around to the back of the convenience store.

The night wind was gentle, and there were overgrown grass behind the house. Not far away were several acres of corn fields connected together. Ling Han was unconsciously wandering around the four outside. It was a coincidence that he suddenly caught no two figures in the cornfield west, one in front and one behind, and went into the cornfield.

After nine o'clock in the village, there is basically no one left the ground. What are these two people doing? Evil or thief?

The thought moved, Ling Han shook the remaining water droplets of the faucet and drilled over. He was born brave, but he didn't believe in any strange things. Although the night was dark and the wind was very gloomy, he was not afraid at all.

A big sack was spread on the ground, and the man couldn't wait to peel the woman's clothes. Dadao was too excited and couldn't unbutton the button for a long time. The woman was also anxious and simply rolled up the shirt and the small vest inside. Under the moonlight, she saw only snow-white white. The man pushed her down and covered her face, but her hands were not idle, and she touched the woman's pants.

The passionate man and woman had no idea that there was a pair of eyes staring at them not far away. It seemed that everything outside was ignored by them. Apart from the rustling sound of the wind blowing the corn leaves, it was the woman's rapid suppression moan and the man's heavy gasps.

"Juan'er, come and kneel..."

The woman posed for dog crawling, allowing the man to tossing behind her. Her body was shaved by the moonlight that was sprinkled into the cornfield, and the whiteness and darkness reminded Ling Han of the spotted leopards. This was also the same posture when the leopards mating.

Juan'er? Is it Zhang Xiaojuan? It seems that this woman is the number one beauty in the village, Zhang Dongjian's daughter

Who is the man? Ling Han traveled through time and still remembered what happened after 2000, but he didn't know much about the situation in the village before. Because he had been studying in Beijing for several years, most of the villagers were not very impressed, but if he met, he would definitely know him.

Why did the man's voice seem familiar? Ling Han hid not far away without breathing and watched the man and woman's fight. The man was very moved, but he crawled on the woman in less than three or five minutes.

"Ergui, why are you getting worse and worse?" The woman complained without giving him face, obviously she was not satisfied yet.

Ergui, who was like a dead dog, turned over and fell on the sack on the laid sack on the ground, panting, "Damn it, it's not done today."

"Which time has you done it well? You can't do it eight times. What's the use of you not alive if you don't die?"

"Slow down, come back slowly, don't be angry. With my Du Ergui's physique, why isn't it better than that little white-faced person?"

Zhang Xiaojuan snorted, "Your mom is here on the day of going home. The young man has a diploma. What do you have?"

"Dog Damn Zhang Xiaojuan, are you moved when you see that little white-faced come back? His family is so poor that there is not even a single hair. My father is the village party secretary. Who will you let me give me a day? Your father also asked me to take it away. What's the awesome thing? It would be great if I wanted you."

Zhang Xiaojuan sneered: "You Du Ergui, you, can you slip away the ditch for me, otherwise your Qiumao dad can become the village party secretary?" Ling Han laughed with a tragic smile. The slip was a local swear word in the village, which meant to please and flatter others, and it was slipped, licking; the drop, the woman's ditch

"You slutty bastard, I'll beat you to death..." Du Ergui rose up and whipped Zhang Xiaojuan.

Zhang Xiaojuan is not easy to bully either. She grabbed Du Ergui's legs and grabbed the dumb guy in the middle.

"Oh... I'm pinching it to death, slut... Let go, my god, the egg yolk is coming out...ah"

"My mom has let you get ruined for more than a year. Do you still dare to hit someone? I will kill you, and I will not live anymore." Zhang Xiaojuan lost her mind, her father was arrested, and she became a scammer. Now she beat him like this again. It's really boring to live

Du Ergui let out a shrill scream, and slapped Zhang Xiaojuan hard, knocking her to the ground. Both of them lay down and couldn't move. They just kept panting and crying. Ling Han couldn't bear to watch it anymore. What's this?

...

In my memory of my previous life, Zhang Dongjian's wife mentioned her marriage to her mother. Because she was admitted to university, she thought she would be rare in the future, but her mother did not agree. At that time, my mother found that Zhang Xiaojuan was a bit arrogant. Can such a woman be wanted?

My mother never mentioned this to herself. She was studying in Beijing at that time and didn't know that it was happening. Du Ergui's father Du Futian was indeed due to Zhang Xiaojuan's father's relationship with Zhang Xiaojuan's father.

After returning home, Ling Han didn't tell her mother about this. She climbed onto the kang and watched TV for a while before falling asleep.

Ling Han had the habit of getting up early when he was in school, but he was able to sleep in since he traveled through time. He still slept soundly at midnight.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and Ling Xianglan didn't wake up her son. Now the school is also on summer vacation, so she is also an idle person. Thinking about her son's work problems, she decided to go to the township government and ask the fourth brother with shamelessness. If she doesn't recognize herself, she is still his girl.

It was almost noon when Ling Han opened his eyes. When he lifted the thin blanket, he found that his pants were gone again. Damn, why did he wear pants in his dreams in the middle of the night? This problem really cannot be changed, and he developed it at school. Fortunately, my mother is not here, otherwise it would be miserable again.

Get up and wash up, squat under the eaves and lit a cigarette. In my memory, it seemed that Ling Zhibei had run away from work for himself, and entered the secretary's department of the county party committee office. It seemed to be an enviable job. In fact, Ling Han was very depressed. In my memory, he was very unpopular in the secretary's department. It was not until he got married to Jiang Yun that he changed his destiny. If he still walked along this road, everything would be wrong.
Chapter completed!