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Chapter 46 New Year's Eve

"You go out of here, I'll ruin him today!" Fusheng shouted, reached out and fucked a bench next to him, and smashed it down at Lang San.

Everyone was startled when they heard Fu Sheng's shouts and hurriedly hid to both sides. Lang San, who was lying on the ground and was kicked to breathe, finally took a breath and turned over to get up. Suddenly, he heard a whistle sound of wind in his ears, a scream of "ah", and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

Fusheng used his strength to use this bench. With a "click", Lang San's calves were broken. Lang San fainted from pain. What kind of hob meat, you can still stand up! It depends on how you can stand up!

Fusheng beat Wolf San to be disabled, and the news spread immediately, and all seven small villages in the village spread. People who had never seen the Fusheng brothers were shocked, even the branch secretary, Secretary Cao and the village chief Fu Yubo. No one expected that Fusheng, who had always been honest, would actually destroy the village's largest bully. This Lang San, who usually dared not to give face, became disabled and could not become arrogant from now on. How could he reason about this?

The villagers admire Fusheng even more and regarded Fusheng as a hero. Even the villagers in the village seemed to have a lot of straight waists when they walked. Lang San was sent to the hospital. Although his legs were attached, he would have to be crutched in the second half of his life. After a few days of drip in the hospital, he returned home to raise it. Lang San lost his arrogant arrogance, and was dejected like a mouse, huddled into the nest and did not dare to come out again.

It was the New Year in a blink of an eye. On the night of 30, the brothers Fusheng and Fugen were celebrating the New Year at home. Although they had food and drink, they were still much deserted. There was no TV in the entire village. There were thousands of people in seven small villages in Hongxing Village, and there were only a few black and white TVs. Every time the TV series was played, it seemed like they were packing bean bags. There were people inside and outside the house. I wish I could lift the house and watch the TV as an open-air movie. People with TV regretted buying the TV themselves. This was not enjoyment, but it was a pain! Even if I had to sleep, I had no place to sleep. The kang was full of people, the floor was full of people, the window was crowded with people, and the door was almost full of people! I had to wait for the TV series to be performed, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in when I went out.

Fusheng didn't have the intention to walk two miles to another village to see this thing. He sat at home and looked at the stars in the sky, thinking of his mother a little. He didn't know where his mother is now? It's the Chinese New Year, why haven't you gone home yet?

"Fusheng! What are you thinking?" Suddenly, Mingyue appeared behind her, holding a handful of candy in her hand, and putting it into Fusheng's hand with a smile.

"Mingyue! Your mother didn't look at you today! You dared to run out!" Fusheng peeled a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth. He asked with a smile.

"Tsk! It's the Chinese New Year! Why didn't you ask me to come out for a day? My family is either a prison! It's still time for the prison to let go!" Mingyue gave Fusheng a blank look and said, "I guess you two must be boring at home, so I ran over. How about you going to my house for dinner?" Mingyue asked.

"Forget it! Your mother won't kick me out yet! Then I'm so shameless!" Fu Sheng said timidly.

"Oh! But that's right! Then let's have a night dinner together! I'll make it!" Mingyue said excitedly.

"It's still early! I just had supper, but it's not time to receive God!" Fusheng said.

"Why are you so troubled that you don't want to eat dumplings with me!" Mingyue said angrily.

"No, no! I'm afraid that your mother will come to find you! I'll scold you again!" Fusheng said stutteringly.

"I'm not afraid, just scold me! Anyway, I'm not scolding me once! Come on, let's make dumplings." Mingyue pulled Fusheng and the other two to make dumplings together.

Fugen was still playing his playing cards next to him, and sometimes smirking at Fusheng. Since his mother left, Fugen has become much more sensible. He doesn't do anything or make trouble, and he just plays playing cards every day.

Fusheng kneaded the dough and the bright moon mixed the filling. After a while, the two of them really made dumplings. Fusheng suddenly felt that they had never been happy. The two of them were joking while wrapping.

"Fugen! Why do you like playing cards? Do you know how many dumplings we have made? Is it enough for the three of us to eat?" Mingyue suddenly said to Fugen.

"Ah! Check the number! Hehe! Check the number!" Fugen suddenly laughed and reached out to take off his clothes.

"Brother! Don't!..." Fusheng hurriedly grabbed Fugen's hand and stopped Fugen from taking off his clothes. Then he looked at Mingyue awkwardly.

"Brother! Check the number! Check... count!" Fugen said.

"Brother, come on, let me tell you. Mingyue asked you to see how many dumplings there are! Go and wash your hands and come and see if you can see how many of them are!" Fusheng said to Fugen hurriedly.

"Wash your hands! Wash your hands!" Fugen muttered and went out to wash his hands.

"What's wrong?" Mingyue asked curiously.

"Mingyue, don't ask for counting in front of your brother in the future! This is, this is what Pan Yulian uses when he teaches his brother to do bad things!" Fusheng said with a blushing face.

"Oh! Oh my god!" Mingyue covered her face shyly, and there was a mouse hole that she wished she could get into.

"Mingyue, you, you have become a white-faced ghost!" Fusheng said staring at Mingyue's face.

Mingyue then realized that her hands were covered with white face, so she certainly painted her face white. She really turned into a white face ghost.

The three of them happily ate the dumplings. Fusheng also took out a bottle of red wine he had hidden secretly. Last time the village cadres came to drink, Fusheng was reluctant to take it out. Today, the brothers and the other two started drinking together, which was very sweet and delicious.

After dinner, Fusheng took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Mingyue's hand: "Mingyue, this is the New Year's money I gave you. Be careful not to be seen by your mother. Otherwise, you will ask you how the money came about!"

"Hehe! There is also New Year's money! It's great! But, isn't it said that you want to build a house during the New Year? You'll still keep it for use! There will be a lot of money to use at that time!" Mingyue stuffed the money back.

"Don't worry! I still have a lot. Moreover, I didn't spend any money on building the house, but someone else helped me with credit. When did I get it back? So I still have the remaining money to treat my brother!" Fusheng said excitedly.

"Then, how much money do you have?" Mingyue asked.

"I spent some treatment for Lang San, and there were more than 10,000 left!" Fusheng said.

"You, why do you have so much money? You have been a garrison leader for only half a year! You……! " Mingyue was a little surprised.

"Haha! Don't worry! This money was not something I embezzled as a garrison, but it was left to me by those friends in my city when they came to drink!"

"They, are they so generous?" Mingyue opened her mouth wide and couldn't close for a long time.

"Fusheng! Has Mingyue come?" Suddenly, Mingyue's mother's shout came from outside the door.

The main thing is to study, and I can’t think of anything!”
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