The so-called better life is always shared, otherwise, it is just a deal.

There are actually not many people who can really be happy by eating, drinking and playing. Isn’t that stupid? People always have to pursue something, called ideal, and some people call it dreams. More people share, but most people choose to share, and most of them don’t know it, so they don’t share. No matter what it is, they just find a greasy head for their unhappiness, so that they don’t want to worry about it. If you work hard enough, you can’t reach it.

The next night, Beibei bought some food, brought some beef made by her mother, and waited for him at Peng Cheng's house. This time it was past eight o'clock, and the young man leaned against the door as if he had been tortured. Beibei hurriedly helped him into the house. Peng Cheng closed his eyes and tightened his brows. He was in great pain. His hand was always on his waist. He took a step and staggered, and he was yelling.

"What's wrong? The back pain?" The girl was at a loss. The young man stuck out his butt and dragged his left leg behind, as if he couldn't bend it anymore, and he was slapped straight.

"Well! The back pain is so bad. Today I lifted the brick with Lao Guan and stretched it out."

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Peng Cheng carried bricks with Lao Guan again in the afternoon, just the one who was so arrogant yesterday.

It turned out that the man's surname was Guan. He told Peng Cheng specifically when he got off work the night before that he was fucking formal, and he said to Peng Cheng with his face to face, "He doesn't call him brothers or men." He said his surname was Guan: "Just call me Lao Guan!"

Although Lao Guan looked so anxious, he was not old after all, and he had been doing this since he was a child. Carrying a brick was nothing to him. Not only was he nothing to carry a brick, but he was beaten by the bricks for a few strokes, it looked quite scary, and it was not good either. If he was a veteran like him deliberately tormenting Peng Cheng, the young man would definitely not be his opponent. But just after getting along this day, even Peng Cheng himself did not understand what this Lao Guan was impressed by, and he treated him like a brother and maintained him everywhere.

One day yesterday, Peng Cheng was so tired that he slept soundly. Not to mention dreaming, he probably didn't even turn over and felt sober. When he woke up in the morning, his whole body felt sore and sore. He felt that there was no piece of flesh in his body that didn't hurt, and he felt that no matter where he moved, he felt.

The young man got up, squatted down to the toilet with difficulty and pulled the poop. It was a terrible crime. As soon as he tried hard, his belly hurt. However, the young man was quite hard enough. He worked hard in the toilet for more than half an hour, and stood up with gritted teeth and went to the construction site again without eating.

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Lao Guan was very good, but he was not stupid. He guessed that Peng Cheng was dressed like a young man and could have breakfast, so he brought him the big cakes and fried pickles made by his mother. He saw Peng Cheng coming from a distance, walking very straight, holding the lunch box, and approaching him in three steps and reaching out to help him.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Don't you feel pain?" Lao Guan said with a silly look on his face, he looked puzzled.

After saying this, Peng Cheng could no longer pretend. The young man was hungry and did not make too many courtesy to Lao Guan. He still felt that it was not enough after eating the big cake in a few bites. He ignored the dissuasion and made all the remaining pickles.

Good thing, stir-fry pickled pork with pickled pork, and the amount of meat added was also fried with pickled vegetables. I was so thirsty that afternoon, and my eyes were full of blue. Peng Cheng had never drunk raw water, but now he couldn't drink it anymore. He changed all the fifteen yuan to mineral water, and he was still thirsty. He either drank raw water or was thirsty. The young man made up his mind and gritted his teeth to endure the raw water.

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Finally, it was time to carry the bricks with Lao Guan, and Peng Cheng was confused again. Lao Guan was really worthy of him. He slapped slowly, slowed down, let Peng Cheng find energy by himself, and he saved him. Unfortunately, Peng Cheng is no longer the man who was full of energy yesterday. The brute force of raising melon seeds can last for a day. Today, he hurts everywhere.

On the first trip, Lao Guan had a brick and half-squatted in front of waiting for the command. Suddenly, Peng Cheng shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, as if he had stepped on the wolf's tail, which scared Lao Guan. However, he was quite quick and understood that the pear was coming from behind, so he quickly rose up. With the energy behind him, Lao Guan stood up and stood up straight, not daring to take a step first. He thought that when Peng Cheng took a step, he followed him forward so that he would not let himself take the white brother behind him down again and again.

Peng Cheng, who was behind, also stood up, his face flushed, it hurt. His waist, stomach, legs, arms, and shoulders were damaged yesterday, and even his cheeks were called up, so painful that he had nowhere to hide. He had no energy at all, so he finally stood up with this breath, his muscles were tight, which was really awake.

The young man couldn't speak, thinking that he would follow him when Lao Guan drove away, but Lao Guan thought so too! The two of them stood up and waited. After this pause, he was in great pain. The man squatted down and spread bricks all over the floor. He shouted at Lao Guan in a hurry: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Isn't it annoying? Who can you blame for your pain? You can't just rely on Lao Guan for everything because of your pain in Peng Cheng! But Lao Guan is so good that he is not annoyed. He knows that Peng Cheng is completely bearish, and he smiles and shows his unified yellow teeth: "Come again."

Lao Guan looked honest and said it very simply, but Peng Cheng was full of bitterness. How many people could start over? What could Peng Cheng do to do? He was so angry that he was so angry that he was choked. In fact, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Lao Guan. He was too particular, but he was not good at it. The more the old boy treated him as a brother, the more he felt he was angry.

Peng Cheng was so upset that he said that just now, but he also spoke. Lao Guan still looked like a tooth-tongued flower. Peng Cheng felt like he was a mother. He was so upset that he felt that he was so angry that he was not moved after a long time. He said embarrassedly: "Stop for a while and smoke a cigarette."

"Okay, Lao Peng, you have a rest. I will carry it twice myself to avoid the foreman being unhappy." As he said that, Lao Guan stacked up bricks and ran up like a fool.

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Peng Cheng frowned and glanced at Lao Guan, turned his head in annoyance and took out a cigarette. He didn't want to do this. He felt that it was too difficult to see Lao Guan do it alone.

Lao Guan has been working for so long, and after a break for a while, he was reminded by the foreman that he was different. He might just do it and he could just go home. He knew in his heart that Lao Guan was going to help him, but he was a man. He had never heard of any man willing to help others. Peng Cheng sighed, but he was not willing to have enough energy and he really couldn't get up. What should he do? The muscle strain hurt so much that he was a little scared.

Lao Guan moved twice before coming back. Peng Cheng finished smoking a cigarette and was ready with the pole.

"Okay? Lao Peng?" Lao Guan continued to ask him with a big teeth, and Peng Cheng nodded.

This time, Lao Guan was afraid that Peng Cheng would not be able to do it, so he didn't have many bricks, so he put on the pole and leaned against him. Peng Cheng also saw it, and said nothing but patted Lao Guan on the shoulder. He really didn't want Lao Guan to help him, but as soon as he stood up, he understood that he really didn't have the ability.

Lao Guan finally smiled, showed his yellow teeth all over his mouth, turned his face, put the pole on his shoulder, bent his knees a little, he didn't get up, waiting for Peng Cheng's signal. The young man was still the same rhythm, and still shouted. This time Lao Guan understood, and after getting up, he had to leave first, so he stood up and said, "Let's go." He raised his legs and walked forward.

Peng Cheng held his strength and heard Lao Guan say he was leaving, he was thinking about leaving. He wanted to take it out in one breath and transport the bricks to the ground. He just wanted to leave and walk were different. He thought about it, but his legs didn't leave. The pole was carrying the bricks, stretching the wound on Peng Cheng's shoulder. He shook forward, and this time he really came to pear.

He only felt a pain in his shoulders, his body was relaxed, and his waist was stretched. It was difficult to lift his legs, but the young man gritted his teeth and said nothing. He had been bad once, and this time he had to walk over whatever he said.

He followed Lao Guan staggeringly, and the pole led him forward. Lao Guan walked slowly, but he still couldn't keep up. Peng Cheng closed his eyes tightly, and he really wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!