Zhang Benmo saw all the dignity and respect that men need in this young girl's eyes.

For the first time, he felt like a man.

Of course, this was also the first time I'd ever had the idea of ​​doing something outrageous.

"Girl, don't just stand there, go and get some hot water for the men."

This young girl clearly hasn't experienced a man with this kind of artistic temperament.

Zhang Benmo was so touched that he felt the man in front of him was so gentle.

But the old lady still couldn't tell.

"Young man, you seem like an educated person, so why are you dressed like this?"

Wait for the little girl to go to the yard to get the basin.

The old lady asked the question casually.

"I'm looking for my relatives, but I've lost them."

Zhang Benmo replied without hesitation.

Moreover, he doesn't think he's lying at all.

He was searching for the family he longed for in his heart, but...

But it seems he has gotten lost, drifting further and further away from his family.

I saw my wife, whom I hadn't seen in a long time, and my child, whom I met once.

And what about that father-in-law who doesn't like me? Is this still my home?

Thinking of this, Zhang Benmo burst into tears.

He felt so pathetic, as if the whole world had let him down.

"Oh? Judging from your accent, you're from the North too?"

The old lady saw a young man cry after being asked a question by him.

She was completely stunned; she had never seen such a effeminate man before!

Back then, her husband was shot by the Japanese devils, but he didn't utter a sound and hid in a haystack.

When the Japanese devils arrived nearby, they used machetes to chop off his dog's head.

To this day, that machete is still hidden in her closet.

That's her precious treasure.

"Grandma, what's wrong with him... what's wrong with this comrade?"

Just as she was lost in thought...

The little girl opened the door and came in.

Seeing Zhang Benmo crying so sadly, covering his face with his hands, tears streaming through his fingers.

The young intellectual's business acumen, though suppressing his inner desires, was magnetic.

Instinctively, the little girl went over, opened her arms, and hugged Zhang Benmo's "disfigured" face!

In an instant, Zhang Benmo felt as if he had found a support, and he hugged the little girl tightly and cried unrestrainedly.

If Lu Weiguo saw Zhang Benmo die...

They'll definitely be secretly amazed at how awesome this life is.

His wife is the daughter of the county party secretary, yet he still dares to have affairs outside the home.

However, these are not what he admires most.

It's not that this guy is good at fooling young girls.

That artsy, artsy look is absolutely every eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl's dream in this era!

Let alone this little girl who has already dropped out of school.

I reckon even those artsy types in the library would fall for Zhang Benmo, that deadbeat.

"

"Hey, little girl, watch your manners. Why don't you help him wash up?"

Even poor families need someone to rely on.

Especially in someone who is clearly a rare intellectual in this era.

"Brother Zhang, let me wipe your face for you."

As soon as the old lady entered the room, the little girl soaked her handkerchief.

She gently wiped Zhang Benmo's cheeks.

Wipe from the forehead to the corners of the mouth.

Zhang Benmo held the handkerchief in his mouth and spat it out with a "pfft".

He took that scarred finger into his mouth!

. . . . . .

"Come on, come home with me! We'll talk all night!"

Outside the county committee compound, Zhao Kaishan grabbed Lu Weiguo and held his arm tightly.

They were afraid this progressive young man would leave!

"Uncle Zhao, you're hurting me."

Lu Weiguo frantically avoided Zhao Kaishan's gaze.

This old man, don't fucking like men!

"Come on, stop dawdling, you're not going to hand over any of the contracted production to households tonight!"

Explain your state-owned enterprise reform to me clearly! You're not leaving now!!!

Meeting Zhao Kaishan's crazed gaze.

Lu Weiguo finally understood why the county town had developed so rapidly during the years of reform.

It has even surpassed many southern cities.

If it weren't for the later decline and the lack of talent in Northeast China, perhaps the county town wouldn't have fallen from a third-tier city to a fifth-tier city in later generations.

"Alright, Uncle Zhao, it just so happens that I'm treating your eldest daughter's illness."

At the same time that Zhang Benmo embraced the little girl, Lu Weiguo's progress was much faster.

The eldest sister of the Zhao family had been waiting for a long time. The balloon had already inflated, and there was no need for Lu Weiguo to make a move.

The eldest sister of the Zhao family is already prepared.

However, this is where the process ends; it will not proceed any further.

They've already started exercising like crazy over there.

"Sister, you probably won't need to tomorrow. The last bit of breast milk isn't yellow anymore. Just observe it again when the baby nurses at night."

"I feel a little empty inside."

The eldest sister of the Zhao family did not respond, but instead grabbed Lu Weiguo's hand and placed it on her heart.

"Oh? I understand, sis."

Lu Weiguo said in a deep voice.

Under the hopeful gaze of Zhao's eldest sister, Lu Weiguo inadvertently withdrew his hand.

Then he slowly stood up and put his hands behind his back.

He stood with his back to the eldest sister of the Zhao family, his expression righteous and awe-inspiring.

"You're like this because you love children too much!"

"what?"

The eldest sister of the Zhao family was stunned when she heard this.

What the hell?

Should things have developed this way?

She had just given birth not long ago and was still recovering.

I just had a slight idea, after all, no one has ever seen anything like that scale!

But what are you saying, kid?

"Sister, you just gave birth, and your hormone levels are still quite unstable."

Add to that the overwhelming maternal instinct; not seeing her child all afternoon must have left her feeling empty.

The eldest sister of the Zhao family twitched at the corner of her mouth.

They had no choice but to let Lu Weiguo leave.

The study was filled with smoke.

Zhao's mother quietly put the fruit into the house.

She watched with satisfaction as the two men engaged in lively conversation.

The Qian family's small building was not far away.

Qian Duolai howled like a banshee, his body convulsing as he hid under the covers.

"Mom! I want Weiguo! I want Weiguo!"

I feel at ease when he's by my side!

I don't feel bad when he's by my side! Go quickly! Go find him and bring him here!

"Honey~~ Hurry up and go find him, find this Weiguo guy our son's been talking about!!!"

Qian's mother was heartbroken and kept scolding Qian Yunshan.

"You've spoiled this child rotten!!!"

Qian Yunlai slammed his hand on the table.

He was originally going to the police station that afternoon, but Qian Duolai made a scene.

I didn't go out all afternoon.

"I spoil my child?! What?! I spoil my child?! Qian Yunshan! Don't you have any conscience when you talk like that?!"

This is my only child!

A doting mother often spoils her son.

Qian Duolai sighed and picked up the landline phone in front of him.

"Hey, who's on duty over there? Get me Lao Liu."

Qian Yunshan listened quietly to the reply from the other end.

However, a moment later!

"What the hell?! What the hell did you say?! Nobody's leaving! I'm coming right now!"

"Where are you going, Lao Qian? Our son..." Qian's mother grabbed Qian Yunshan's arm.

"Your son! Your son!! Your son is going to ruin our family!!!"

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