Tang Guangming has always suspected that the one who peeked at Mrs. Yu was Maogen.

Only he has time and motivation.

The reason why I took the blame for Xiao Mao is that as long as he is still young and still has a long way to go in life. If I bear this stigma from now on, how can I face the world in the future?

You have to give them a chance to reform!

If you change it, you will be a good young man.

As for yourself, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, you are a foreigner who wanders around the world and you can go wherever you go. At worst, you can go to a place where no one knows you.

Tang Guangming's life ideal is to be a great writer like Lu Yao and Gorky, who was deeply influenced by Russian literature.

There is a kind of self-sacrifice and a martyr in Russian thought. Martyrdom is a noble plot, and sacrifice makes people extraordinary and saints.

Tang Guangming did not feel wronged or sad. On the contrary, he was filled with a kind of lofty heart.

Because he felt that he had saved Maogen. Compared with a person's future reputation, what is it that he was fired by the shoe factory?

However, just leaving City W like this, Tang Guangming still felt inexplicably melancholy.

During a month here, he met a good friend like Lu Mei and Maogen, and a good master like Zhou Hui. He saw his nominal father... and his uncle, and he earned 8,000 yuan in salary. Although he worked overtime day and night, he also read a lot of books, making up for all the literary works he had not had time to read before, and his life was fulfilling.

The master's shadow appeared before his eyes again, and his heart was beating again.

"Tang Guangming!" someone shouted loudly.

"What's the matter?" Tang Guangming responded and raised his head, but found that several big men had surrounded him.

These people were holding sticks in their hands, looking fierce and vicious.

"You are Tang Guangming, from the shoe factory?" The man in the lead took out his cell phone, called out the photo and looked at it carefully.

Tang Guangming felt something was wrong and shouted sternly: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? What did you do, I don't know. I am Yu Guihua's husband, Tang Guangming, today is your death date, I'll beat me!"

A stick waving with the rumbling sound of the wind, Tang Guangming flashed in a hurry, but it was still too late.

The stick hit his back hard, and with a squirt of air, a heat arose from his heart.

Before he could react, he swept over his scalp again, and the violent shock completely stunned him.

The stick and fists fell like raindrops, and Tang Guangming finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

It doesn't hurt, it's just heat. All the internal organs and lungs are getting hot. Blood flows out of the hair like a stream, nostrils, and the eyes are getting dark, and the heaven and earth begin to rotate.

Tang Guangming lay on the ground with his head in his arms, trying his best to curl up in a ball, with only one thought in his heart: I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

Suddenly, someone rushed onto him and shouted: "Don't kill my son, help me, help me!"

Another shouted: "I've killed someone, I've killed someone!"

"Cao, is it an old man, Lao Zhu, can you still fight?"

"Fight, beat this second-rate guy to death, and fight the old man together!"

"Brother Zhu, forget it, the old man is so old, he will die."

"Let's go..."

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Guangming felt that the stick that fell on him finally stopped, followed by a sound of footsteps that were moving away.

He regained his eyesight again and looked at him closely. An old man was sitting beside him and hugging him and cried: "Ahhhh..."

This old man is no other, he is the uncle Chen Da.

"Big... what's wrong with you?" I remembered that my uncle had hit him just now and I didn't know how many sticks he got. Tang Guangming was anxious and wanted to help him.

As soon as he moved, a heart-wrenching pain came, Tang Guangming realized that his left leg was bent outward at a right angle.

"Ah!" Tang Guangming finally couldn't bear the pain and completely fainted.

...

Tang Guangming had a very long dream.

Very beautiful.

He dreamed that in another time and space, he was running towards the sunset in the fields of Hongshi Village in open crotch pants. His male symbol stabbed towards the upcoming night in the sunset, "Huhahahahaha", strengthened his body and barbarized his spirit.

Behind him was the mother chasing him: "Big kid, big kid, don't run away, be careful of falling."

She is so tall and despised, she is so beautiful.

No, why did my mother speak in a local dialect?

"Big baby, your mother calls you to go home for dinner. The puppy is so angry. I will beat you to death. Xiaohua, you are in poor health, don't chase after me." Another vernacular saying came.

Tang Guangming looked back and found it was Chen Er.

The mother stopped and held Chen Er's arm with her hands, looking sweet.

When did they get together?

"No!" Tang Guangming shouted angrily: "I don't agree."

...

The picture changed again, and it was still in Hongshi Village.

Tang Guangming was still running towards the sunset. He found that he had grown up and was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

He waved a piece of paper in his hand: "Mom, big, I've passed the exam, passed the exam, and the Chinese Department, I want to be a writer, I want to write a big book."

The mother still held Chen Er's arm with a smile.

Chen Er: "Dog X, it's considered to be a favor for our Chen family. I said, "How should I reward you? Child, can we buy a car for Chen Guangming?"

"I am not Chen Guangming, my surname is Tang!" Tang Guangming shouted.

...

"Guangminger, Guangminger, my mother doesn't agree with me falling in love with you. Let's not be together in the future." A woman was crying.

Tang Guangming was very angry: "Why, is there anything wrong with me?"

Woman: "You are very nice, you are sincere to me, you are good-looking, you are a famous college student, and your family is so rich. But what about me, I have? I am just an ordinary woman, I am ten years older than you, I can't deserve you. Guangminger, I am so sad, without you, I... don't know how to survive. However, my mother disagrees with us, saying that your family's conditions are so good, I can't deserve you."

Tang Guangming shouted: "Is it my fault for good conditions? I gave it to me. For you, I can do anything, I just want to marry you."

The woman leaned into his arms crying.

At this time, Tang Guangming suddenly realized that she was actually Zhou Hui.

"No, no, you are already married, it is immoral to be together!"

Zhou Hui in her arms became transparent, and then turned into a breeze and blew away.

"Big, I hate you, I hate you!"

Tang Guangming shouted in grief and anger.

...

With this shout, Tang Guangming woke up and found himself lying on the hospital bed with a cast on his legs.

"Hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me, as long as you call me big."

A voice came.

He saw an old man looking at him with tears in his face. Who is it if he is not uncle Chen Da?

"You... took me to the hospital?"

"Ahhhh!" Perhaps it was the first time he heard his son call him Da, Chen Da was extremely happy and sad, and could no longer speak, and only a meaningless cry came out of his mouth.

His tears flowed more, drop by drop.

Tang Guangming felt sad and reached out to pat the back of his hand: "If you want, I will call you big in the future."

My uncle is really good to me, and I am also my uncle.

In his heart, he could not accept Chen Er, who brought harm to him and his mother, but he had no resistance to his uncle. Compared to his cold aunt and uncle, only his uncle and grandmother are the closest and most important people in his world.

Chen Da nodded, started crying loudly.

Hearing the movement here, the doctor walked in: "Tang Guangming, are you awake?"

Tang Guangming: "Doctor, I have caused you trouble. How about my injury?"

The doctor said, if you have a broken left leg, don’t worry, it’s not a comminuted fracture, you will get rid of the cast and keep it for a few months. In addition, you need to undergo surgery and apply steel nails to the fracture and pay the medicine.

Tang Guangming: "Thank you, doctor, how much do you have to pay for medical expenses?"

Doctor: "First pay 20,000 yuan."

Tang Guangming was shocked. He only had a few hundred yuan left on him, and 20,000 yuan was astronomical for him. Besides, grandma was still waiting for the surgery fee!

Thinking of this, he suddenly became anxious and struggled to go to the ground: "No treatment, no treatment."

But as soon as he moved, it touched the fractured area, and the severe pain immediately made his vest sweat.

Tang Guangming lost all his strength and fell down depressedly.
To be continued...