Chapter 85

I never knew what hairy crabs were delicious, but my mother and Chen Yao ate them with relish and orderly manner.

Especially Chen Yao, his hands were shuttled and tumbling between the hard shells, as flexible as a pair of butterflies in mating.

I tried to learn from the same thing, but found that I couldn't learn at all. This meal really made people feel anxious.

When it comes to catching fish and crabs, we are a good player. In the summer of elementary school, the fools waded along the flat river beach for a few miles, and they were about ten kilograms of river crabs back and forth. The big ones were not inferior to the Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs that were worth ten.

In most cases, these things will be dumped and occasionally they can be roasted on the fire. Only once, I took them into my yard with a dizzy heart.

My mother was preparing lessons and didn't say anything. She wrapped the loach and fish with batter and fryed it in oil. She said she didn't know how to make the crab.

When the fools dissipated with satisfaction, they slapped my almost peeling back with a slap. As you know, under my mother's rules, going down the river is forever forbidden, although I luckily thought that wading along the coast was not considered a solid and down-to-earth river.

That afternoon, I stood under the sycamore tree with a bucket of crabs in my arms for several hours. The fangs and claws made a buzzing noise, like a fan, and then they crawled out and surrounded me tightly.

My mother ignored me several times until someone came to borrow something, and she shouted me to take a shower.

When applying aloe vera juice to her back, she reiterated the rules and told me to say something in the future and not to talk back.

I nodded, and when I turned around, I saw the pair of slightly red eyes, and immediately opened my eyes like an electric shock.

At this moment, my mother raised her chin and laughed at me for being stupid. I glanced at the plump chest and quickly lowered my head.

Two DVDs have wasted nearly two hours.

After sitting for a while, I lit a cigarette and started the freezing throne. After a few minutes of playing, I quit and irritated.

I even wanted to break the CD and throw it to the bathroom in the Internet cafe, but after hesitation, I finally put it in my coat pocket.

I was a little surprised, maybe a little confused, but far from being angry. I reminded myself that all negative emotions are inexplicable and inappropriate.

Like the first package, the second one is also delivered in the same city. The mailing post office is on Renmin Road. It was November 13th, that is, last Sunday, I took a ride back to Pinghai.

I carefully searched through the kraft paper bag and two large stacks of old newspapers, but I couldn't find any clues. After carefully packing them as they were, I put them in the dormitory cabinet and added a lock in a weird way.

However, after returning from evening self-study, the CD was secretly taken out and stuffed into the small bookshelf at the head of the bed.

I feel like I have shown some initial symptoms of hyperthyroidism.

As for the Guangdong number starting from 135, I dialed it again on the way back to school from the Internet cafe, but it was temporarily unavailable. I can't say whether it is good or bad.

When I was lying in bed that night, I was thinking about sending a text message to it, but I fell asleep in a daze.

All night was full of bizarre dreams, and all kinds of people and things were chaotic. The woman in a light yellow Gucci skirt appeared again. I don’t know if it was Niu Xiuqin. She was pressed in the elevator on the fifth floor of Hualian by a small split, and her butt was scaryly red. I even suspected that her pupils were bleeding.

I felt inexplicably nervous when I woke up early, but my dick was so hard that it hurt. Maybe it was time to have a sex life, and it was urgent.

X's army was indeed under double supervision, and soon the media press release was released. In addition to corruption and bribery, it was naturally a matter of lifestyle. The fat man who should be unpretentious actually had three mistresses. There were even rumors that he tarnished several female assistants and female students during the X University, and even the daughter of an old acquaintance was not let go.

This is a bit exaggerated.

The stupid people were naturally very shocked, then they were indignant, then they were excited, yes, it is impossible to imagine that the plots in pornographic novels would be unfolded under our noses, and the boring campus life has become much more lively and moist.

The criminal prosecutor, who has always liked to reveal the inside story, became cautious this time. He didn't boo until he was asked about it before get out of class, saying that the leader would not allow him to mention it. Finally, he curled his lips and said that the matter of X Dajun was not that simple.

As for the not-so-simple method, probably only he and God know. Even the online fantasy is stopped at the sex habit of taking both men and women and liking to walk on the dry road.

At some point, all the old posts about the Chen family on Tianya were deleted, and instead there was a string of posts reporting to Wang ShouX, the deputy commander of the Navy, under real name. In fact, similar posts have been seen before in Tianya Miscellaneous Talks and the Rule of Law Forum, but they were quite eye-catching when posted in Pinghai Forum, which has always been deserted.

Judging from the content and signature, the open letter came from a mistress named Jiang from the Nanjing Military Region. She didn't know whether the truth or falsehood was true or not. In short, the mother-in-law and mother were confused, and the facts of the report were also concealed. She only said that life was corrupt, but the law of corruption was not mentioned. Instead, it was a very confusing relationship between men and women. For example, Wang had five or six mistresses, how did she give birth to a son for Wang and was forced to be discharged from the army by him, and for more than two years, there was no way to complain.

Of course, they didn’t write it to me, but to the Central Military Commission’s Discipline Inspection Commission.

Just under the top topic post, there were several comments. In addition to gloating, he also mentioned the origin of Lao Chongde and the deputy commander named Wang. He said that Lao Chongde had been in the 38th Army before he was transferred to the Pingyang Armed Forces Department in the middle and late period of the Cultural Revolution. He first became someone's guard, and then went to the logistics department of the army. Wang ShouX was lifted up by him. By the mid-1990s, after Wang took charge of the General Undergraduate Infrastructure Barracks Department, he had moved closer to the Chen family.

The poster sighed that Chen Chongde died in such a timely manner.

He also posted the following posts, looking at the IP address in California, USA. As for how true or false these contents are, there is no way to tell.

He said that Chen Jianguo likes to engage in feudal superstition and emphasizes Feng Shui. He pays attention to the orientation of the room and even the orientation of his head and feet when he sleeps at night. This situation is no less than Chen Erli in the past. He said that the Chen father and son are incoherent and share mistresses. A Wenzhou real estate company can repeatedly acquire land in Pinghai and Pingyang. In addition to being generous, it is because the female boss can serve others, and it is also a mother and daughter flower. He said that Chen Jianye has a violent personality, so how did he pee in a hotel room? He looked at a well-known female host on Provincial Satellite TV.

Finally, after posting Zhang Shagen's PS picture, he concluded that the Chen family is not far from falling into office after Lao Chongde's death.

I have to say that this guy is very good at criticizing, but he probably doesn't believe anything like the fall.

Last time I went back to Pinghai, I drank a few of them. I watched the fun, but no one thought what the Chen family would do. Everyone tended to think that Chen Jianguo was just forced to act and act according to the situation, and was to lose his pawns to protect the car. Moreover, the surrounding entertainment industry like KTV was not even considered a superficial one for the Chen family assets.

Just based on their power and backstage, some stupid guys said, no one can move yet, can you see the special steel men's basketball team playing hard?

He was right. In fact, not only was he able to play hard, but after the basketball city was put into use, the provincial men's and women's basketball team moved from Pingyang to Pinghai at home.

After I ran into Chen Chen at the entrance of the Cultural Exhibition Center last time, I never saw that thin and pale face again. In fact, for several days, his condom was grinning and shook his hair, and he would occasionally appear in my mind.

It’s hard to say why, that expression makes people feel annoyed and irritable, which is even more unpleasant than his pussy on the basketball court.

I even thought about calling Niu Xiuqin, but what can I say to her? It’s inexplicable. I feel that I’m too active during this period. Whether it’s hyperthyroidism or menopause, it may be because of the stress of the exam, at least my mentality needs to be adjusted urgently.

The light gray Porsche was seen once at the south gate of the university town market. When it passed by, it beeped on the light. It was unclear whether it was greeting us. After all, it was noon Sunday, and the flow of people was high, let alone whether Chen Chen was in the car or not.

Of course, if he dared to drive a luxury car at this time, those arguments about the Chen family who were despised by Pinghai would probably have been put to an end.

Two days after that, Zhang, vice chairman of the board of directors of Jianyu Group, was changed to compulsory measures and was formally arrested.

According to the methodology given by the criminal prosecution teacher, one is to show that the case has set the political tone, and the other is to show that the suspect's main problems have been explained almost. In short, no one would have thought that a fire would ignite the entire Jianyu Group in just two or three months.

As for Liang Zhiyuan, no one except me will think of him anymore.

On November 23, my mother came to Pingyang and said she was attending a symposium in the folk art industry hosted by the Provincial Department of Culture.

Of course, Chen Yao's idea was Chen Yao's idea. Even this so-called specialty restaurant was found after being guided by her. Unfortunately, I was stupid and lazy and couldn't bear it. I unloaded two or three and stopped touching it.

Fortunately, there is also rice and spicy dry pot. In the eyes of the two women, I am also casual and comfortable.

My mother said that she didn't have any breakfast, so she got up at six o'clock and rushed to Pingyang. The symposium was held for the whole morning and had to continue at 2:30 in the afternoon. It was not over yet. There was another work exchange meeting the next day.

I asked what I said in a hurry and what I said during the meeting.

Scientific Outlook on Development Ah.

She raised the crab in her hand and said seriously, then she turned her eyelids and laughed out loud, which made people dozed off.

The beige V-neck sweater dress made my mother look very white. Unlike Chen Yao's watery spirit, it was a richer white, infinitely close to milk color, and the neck, cheeks, and wrists all looked bright.

Of course, Chen Yao is not a very white person himself.

I said I know how hard it is to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I not only have to memorize Mao, Deng, San, and Kefaguan, but also have to memorize it in various ways. I dare not stop any day.

While Chen Yao rolled her eyes, her mother smiled and said, "You should eat more good supplements." It's still hard to work hard, but you can't doze off like her."

Since I talked about the postgraduate entrance examination, I naturally remembered Lao He. I still don’t understand why she couldn’t accept me as a graduate student.

So I shook my head and asked: Didn’t you call Lao He over yesterday? She is in school and there seems to be a class in the morning.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but my mother seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then frowned again with a tense face: Lao He, Lao He, did you call Lao He?No big or small.

In the sun, her left eyelid was shiny, probably with some eyeshadow, her curved eyebrows were as thick as before, but her whole face became much more charming.

Only then did I realize that I was careless and missed my mouth, so I had to sweep my beige-up chest and grimace at Chen Yao.

My mother said that the response of "Talking about Flowers as a Media" was even better than expected, and there have been constant invitations from all over the country.

I said this is not a good thing.

She said there was no time. She had to go there for two or three days, so she could only pick up her and take some time out. She had to make a new show.

I have to say that Teacher Zhao is really quick-witted. In just over a month, the new drama has been scheduled.

Chen Yao also wants to watch "Another talk about flowers as a matchmaker", at least that's what she said.

Don't worry, mother smiled. After a while, Pingyang will have two or three games.

She said that this meeting made it clear that Pingju has applied for the national intangible cultural heritage, and the result will be able to come down next year.

In theory, this is of course a good thing. Not to mention the government’s support, at least there will be fewer obstacles when performing in other places in the future.

Finally, my mother handed me a small plate of crab meat, but I refused. We were not so stupid that we were disabled, but we were not used to the smell and were not afraid of jokes. I always felt that his hairy crabs smelled of sweaty feet.

This is a cheaper Chen Yao.

However, the crab roe and tofu soup is really good. Before I knew it, I killed four or five bowls alone, and I was sweating and burping all the time.

When he left after dinner, Chen Yao invited his mother to come to the university town for a while when he had time tonight. The market was very lively and there were all kinds of gadgets sold.

As she said this, she picked up the white bag I had never seen before and handed over the white scarf.

I have to say that her old lady has a wink and always surprised me by being so eloquent that this is a quality that cannot be extended by a punk girl in a leather jacket.

My mother hesitated for a moment and said that there might be something else, and she might not be able to leave.

I asked her where to stay at night, so don't worry. She said that she would be nearby and arranged a room for the unified arrangement.

The weather is sunny and cold this day, and the occasional wind blows like a knife.

My mother wore a scarf, a hat, and a navy blue cashmere coat.

This year, there are popular boots and boots. No matter how old or young you are, this outfit is everywhere on the street. Even many men have begun to follow the trend and their mothers are not immune to the vulgarity. The black high-heeled boots are light gray leggings, and the round and slender legs are very pleasing to the eye.

I was going to take the criminal prosecution that night, but I couldn't get it after much trouble. I did a set of English simulation papers on my own. When I was in the third reading comprehension, I gave up after a while. Those letters really hurt.

After flipping around in the draw exhibition, I found a roughly printed copy of "Bright Sword", jumped and looked at it for a few times. Before the Bobcat could kill Monk Wei, the bell rang after the get out of class was over.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I walked out of the teaching building No. 2. I called my mother, but no one answered for a while.

After a few minutes, I turned over again, and it rang two or three times, and it was directly hung up.

I don’t know what important meeting there will be on this night. It took a few dozen seconds. I was wondering, but my mother called me.

At that time, I was standing downstairs of the dormitory, with demons dancing around my head, and howling ghosts and wolves crying.

She called Lin Lin and asked what was wrong, whispering, and then cleared her throat.

It's okay, I smiled, thinking you were asleep.

No, what time is it?My mother also smiled, and a string of familiar piano music faintly sounded in her ears.

It’s ten o’clock!

It's ten o'clock?

Mother Oh, I said, I thought she would say something, but the sound was gone.

The piano music has become a melodious harmonica sound. A mellow male voice said: A person’s life is like a journey. You don’t have to care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way...

Watching TV?I have watched this Liqun advertisement less than a few hundred times.

Well, she let out a sigh of relief. She had just chatted with someone and didn't hear the silent phone.

I sniffed and didn't say anything.To be honest, I know it shouldn't be, but I still thought of Chen Jianjun for no reason.

Lin Lin Ah Mother tickled and said after a moment, "Have you finished the exam?"

No, I didn't get the exam.

Why didn't you succeed in the exam?

It’s hard to say, the teacher has something to do temporarily.

Oh, Mother sighed, have you returned to the dormitory?Take a shower and go to bed early, Ah?

I was thinking about saying something, but I didn't know what to say.

Mom, don't worry.Take care of yourself, Ah?She smiled.

The last voice I heard came from Zhou Huajian. He said in a complacent tone: A solemn life, auspicious life, Zhuangji's suit!There should be two more, two more.

After entering the sprint stage in mid-November, Chen Yao enrolled me in a political course tutoring class. She asked me to go and take a look, at least to accumulate some experience in the postgraduate entrance examination for her.

So I could only listen to a fool from Renmin University talk about Ma Zhe. This greasy bald man always sighed after talking about the lotus and worrying about the country and the people: Our country is having problems! I always think it is him who is facing problems, either impotence or premature ejaculation or hemorrhoids.

One Saturday afternoon in late November, when the idiot started to shake his head and sigh again, the counselor called.

He called me for two reasons. One was a mistake, and the other was to get emails. We were so busy that we had no chance to make mistakes. I didn’t delay the emails for a second and went straight to the department office.

The same kraft paper bag, the same beautiful font, and the same outline and weight were exactly the same. When such a thing came out, the north wind was whistling.

I couldn't tell why, but I didn't go back to the stairs classroom or the dormitory, but walked straight to the pavilion by the West Lake.

The quality of the kraft paper bag is so good that it was so good that it took a lighter for a long time to finally tear the hole.

I have to admit that when I took out the things inside, my hands were trembling and not bare. Thanks for the touching weather, I felt cold all over.

It is still a stack of old newspapers. Of course, old refers to dates. The newspaper itself is clean and neat, with ink rustling in the wind. A stack of brand new RMB will not be much harder than it. However, there is no CD, and four plastic cards inserted inside.

At first I thought it was a bank card, but I was stunned for a while. After a long time, I didn’t see the CD and then looked back and found out that it was a room card.

The two golds, one reds and one silvers, the layout is similar. On the back is a card swiping diagram with pictures and texts, the hotel address, contact information, etc. On the front is an icon similar to the pirated Hongxing Erke. I have seen this metaphysical thing at the entrance of Hongda Hotel on the north bank of Pinghe. The Chinese and English under the icons also explain their identities.

After being installed, I went straight back to the stairs classroom.

The bald fool was still chatting.

After sitting down for a while, I felt warm and even sweating, like a legendary martial arts master.

In the last few days of November, one or two subjects a day, I finally finished the final exam.

On the day after the Administrative Litigation Law exam, when I came out of the No. 3 teaching building, I happened to meet Chen Yanru at the door of the communication room.

She wore a pure white down jacket with a plaid pleated skirt on the lower body and a pair of knee-length black boots. She looked like an anime character no matter how she looked.

I nodded and wanted to leave, but she stopped me.

She asked about the mix and wanted to know if we were still doing it.

To be honest, I didn’t remember this until the moment I saw her. I really couldn’t delay anything. Once I let it go, it became far away. But now I really don’t have time, so I had to scratch my head and say I was busy taking the postgraduate entrance examination. I will talk about it after this time.

She didn't say anything, but just smiled and asked me what I had plans.

Maybe it was, the crowds were surging around, noisy, and I couldn't hear them clearly.

So I asked: What? Teacher Shen curled his lips and came over to ask which school I took to.

Now I heard it clearly, not only because I heard it clearly, but her fragrance made me feel transparent.

I said it was a big deal, and she said that I would take the exam well.

Come on, the white sweater smiled and clenched her fists. At least, don't let your mother down.

Within two days afterwards, Dabo was about to leave. The band was already in name only. The drummer was gone all day long. Bass went to the mountains and forests for an internship. Dabo said he would not make the sample again. The greatest band in history may not be able to keep even a note. It is simply the biggest humanistic disaster in the 21st century!

He said sadly.

It was when I handed the master belt to Dabo that I realized that the handwriting on it looked familiar, long and powerful, and was basically connected from beginning to end, but I had seen it but couldn't remember it.

If you are interested, I can also say that a string of cursive script is written in a blue signature pen on the front of the CD: MT Boy Diet 2005...

0322。

December 4th is Sunday, with a rare clear sky and sunny weather. Chen Yao and I went to my cousin's house to have a meal.

I had to go. Lu Min had invited me several times before but couldn't make it. A few days ago, I was busy taking the exam on my cousin's birthday, so I couldn't refuse anything this time.

Of course, I brought the gift. After all, Chen Yao, a little clever guy, bought a few kilograms of fruit and carried a bottle of red wine. Needless to say, the bottle of wine was distributed by four people two hours later.

The couple is in good condition, sticky and soft, and it is the sweetest stage after marriage. Of course, I am just talking nonsense when it is not.

My cousin-law seems to have adapted to work in the agency and has not seen him gain a lot of weight in a few months. With a few taels of white wine and the red wine he just delivered, he thumped my shoulders wildly and announced that his most important life topic at the moment is weight loss.

After saying this, he laughed, twitched and kept tilting backwards, his expression and behavior were very much like a white-finned dolphin that had just surfaced.

Yes, without the complaints of the past, the whole person relaxed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, like asphalt melting under the scorching sun.

I said it's good to grind my butt. He said that it's just like that, whether it's attending or attending the office, it's all about grinding my butt, and he can tell.

My cousin who was muttering to Chen Yao on the side took his face and said: "It's not just about grinding your butt when you are in the office, but there are people making tea and chatting, right?" Before I could react, she suddenly approached her husband and half-jokingly warned him not to get too close to anyone.

That woman, she looked at me, then Chen Yao, and burst out laughing. She looked like a lonely raccoon!

I don't know whether the woman was a vixen. My cousin finally stopped shaking the back of the chair like an epilepsy. Perhaps because of the slow reaction of alcohol, he blushed, as if someone had thrown a bottle of red ink in the snow.

Of course I never asked my cousin about that day, and it was impossible for me to ask.

But I asked Chen Yao.

On the night of the performance, I couldn't help it when I walked drunk on the lonely campus. I asked who the guy with greasy head and flour that I met in Dayangou last time.

Chen Yao didn't react at first, so I had to describe in detail. She was in her thirties, not tall, with a leap of her head, wearing glasses, a southern accent, and most importantly, always fucking suits and ties.

Your mom colleague?

I asked.

Chen Yao did not answer immediately, but asked me what was wrong.

I said I saw him at the show.

Just meet me.

She reacted coldly.

I had to hold her arm and ask again.

Chen Yao was a little angry, broke free and asked what was wrong.

My mind became hot and I almost said the scene I caught in the entrance of the park bathroom. Of course, it was just that almost. This kind of thing could not be described at all for me, so it means I would never say it.

Neither of them spoke along the way.

The moon is as thin as a piece of paper, floating around in the evening breeze of the sun.

I even felt sleepy.

It was not until he arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory No. 8 that Chen Yao turned her back and said that the guy was from the Pingyang Municipal Government and knew his mother.

After taking two steps, she turned around and said she didn't like this person.

I didn't ask any further, but waited for Chen Yao to appear on the balcony and peed on the ping-pong table.

From afar, she shouted: You are shameless! Ah, the sound is too loud, and I feel the whole night sky light up.

It was the night when I came back from my cousin's house, I received a text message from the Guangdong number 135, just two words: tomorrow.

At that time, I was bragging with my legs crossed, and I immediately bounced off the bed and almost hit the bookshelf beside me.