Although Sun Wenqu has been in the valley for three years, his food requirements have not been reduced because he eats big pot meals with the digging workers every day.

He was not satisfied with the restaurant Ma Liang took him to because there was a chili pepper on the signboard.

"I don't eat spicy food," said Sun Wenqu.

"It's not spicy, you can, can bear it." Ma Liang said.

"Draw such a big chili," Sun Wenqu insisted on getting out of the car, "Is there any alternative place?"

"Ouch!" Ma Liang had no choice but to start the car again, "The score is so big, earth, earth, earth..."

"You are talented." Sun Wenqu said.

"Turkey," Ma Liang slapped hard on the steering wheel, "Do you eat it?"

"Eat." Sun Wenqu nodded.

In fact, the food on the construction site is not bad, and there are also fruits with meat and vegetables every day. However, this big pot of vegetables is fried in a pot. You can’t think about the taste. Once you think about it, you will feel hopeless in life.

But if the chef was not from Hunan, and had been eating peppers every three years, Sun Wenqu would not have fought back as soon as he saw the peppers on the signboard.

Speaking of which, he admired himself quite a bit. He was brave and tenacious in the face of his father's tyranny and political power... He ate chili for three years.

He had never been to the Turkish restaurant that Ma Liang took him to before. It tasted pretty good and the environment was quite comfortable. Sun Wenqu ate it all.

"Back, what are your plans after you come back?" Ma Liang asked him while eating.

"No." Sun Wenqu answered very simply.

"Why don't you go to me, where is my?" said Ma Liang.

"Let's talk about it," Sun Wenqu leaned on the chair, "I have to enjoy a few days first."

Ma Liang is two years older than him and is his father's apprentice. He is the formal one. He learned to make pottery with his father in his teens. His qualifications are average, and he is more honest and sensible. His father likes him very much.

However, in the end, he chose his buddy between the dispute between his buddy and his master. His father was furious and "expelled him from the master's sect". Now he set up a studio himself and was doing well.

"Ask Qu," Ma Liang lit a cigarette, "What do you think you will have? When will you have a regular shape?"

"Aren't I quite right now?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "I have no children in good health."

"I'll tell you, you're serious," Ma Liang leaned over to him, "You have talent, talent..."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything and continued to eat the food.

"I know you don't, you don't like to make... pottery," said Ma Liang, "but you are not a child, you have to be mature, a little bit."

Sun Wenqu still didn't speak.

"Don't tell me that you're back, you're planning to go, go to Li Bowen's place and be slutty." Ma Liang frowned.

"Shut up and eat yours, check out if you don't eat it." Sun Wenqu finally said something.

"Think about it," Ma Liang waved to the waiter, "My words."

After dinner, Sun Wenqu asked Ma Liang to accompany him to the mall and bought a few clothes inside and out.

"Defeat, loser, something." Ma Liang said while swiping the card. This card was thrown to Ma Liang before he left. He couldn't remember how much money there was.

After buying clothes, Ma Liang drove him back to the community. When he arrived downstairs, Sun Wenqu saw Sun Jiayue's red mini.

Otherwise, he would know that it was Sun Jiayue’s one when he saw this Beetle.

"You go back first, drive away the car." Sun Wenqu said to Ma Liang, and opened the door and got out of the car.

After walking two steps, he found that the car was still parked and did not move, so he turned around and rushed to the other side of the cab and raised his middle finger. Ma Liang honked the horn and turned the front of the car to drive away.

Sun Jiayue got out of the car and hugged her arms and leaned against the car door: "Oh, my brother doesn't like the car I gave me?"

"Not useful," Sun Wenqu said, "If you don't take it away, I'll let Liangzi open it."

"He's going to open it," Sun Jiayue smiled and looked at him up and down for a while, "I've lost weight."

"Can people still be fat in that place?" Sun Wenqu said, and looked at Sun Jiayue, still the same, beautiful and arrogant, and completely different from Sun Yao. "Let's see if I'm fat and thin?"

"It's almost the same, I'll ask you..." Sun Jiayue paused and said softly, "Do you go home for the New Year?"

"Are you annoying?" Sun Wenqu immediately felt upset and his tone became irritable.

"You think I want to ask! I'm too lazy to take care of these messy things in the house! I asked Sun Yao if I love you or not," Sun Jiayue frowned, "Look at your donkey face, and match it with your hairstyle... Oh, hurry up and get your hair done, I'll introduce it to you..."

"Go home quickly," Sun Wenqu sighed helplessly and patted her on the shoulder, "Save your husband to cry again and say that you don't have home."

"You hold this business card," Sun Jiayue pinched out a business card from her bag. "I kept getting my hair done with him and called him to come over to give you a tidy one. I really can't stand the look of your stupid second brother in the village."

Sun Wenqu took the business card and was about to put it in his pocket. He felt that the business card felt a little wrong. He rubbed his fingers and there was a card under the business card.

He was about to speak, but Sun Jiayue had already gotten in the car and started the car. He turned his legs and turned the car over.

"Hey!" Sun Wenqu was shocked, "Did you count any of them?"

"What my sister gave it to you, do you want to do it yourself and don't ask me for annoyance!" Sun Jiayue put down the car window and shouted.

Sun Wenqu looked at the card in his hand and didn't say anything.

Sun Jiayue's car was about to turn around, and then turned around, rushed to the opposite sidewalk, then retreated, and drove out of the sidewalk with a wheel. After about ten meters, he returned to the road and drove away.

Sun Wenqu stood by the roadside, watching Sun Jiayue's thrilling journey. Sun Jiayue, who had a poor driving skills in half a universe, was very moved to drive the car into the passage of the community at night to give him a card.

He was moved to sweat in such a cool autumn wind.

Kath took it home and threw it into the drawer.

Most of the time, Sun Yao is on her father's side with the overall situation. She will not give him a card on her own initiative. It is probably my mother's idea to give a card.

Sun Wenqu yawned, and he was already sleepy before ten o'clock.

The nightlife of the construction site is playing cards. He likes playing cards very much, but he doesn't like playing cards with a bunch of people who can fight when they are anxious, so he usually goes to bed at 10 o'clock.

However, before going to bed, he went into the bedroom with a sleepy mood and took out all the clothes from the closet and stuffed them into a bag, then went into the bathroom.

I was in a hurry to go out for dinner with Ma Liang, but he didn't look closely at the bathroom. When he came in, he found that the shelf next to the washbasin was placed in addition to the shampoo and shower liquid newly bought by Ma Liang, and the bottom layer was actually filled with half-used ones.

And it is quite useless, and the bottle covers are all scattered.

Sun Wenqu was very depressed today, but now when he saw this pile of things, he suddenly felt extremely unhappy. He stared at it for a long time, and finally took off the shelf and threw it into the garbage dump downstairs.

After a long time of struggle, when he lay on the bed, he didn't even have the chance to take a look at him again. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Usually he doesn't dream much. He only dreams at night when he thinks about something on the day. He doesn't think about anything every day in the mountains. He looks at the mountains and soil, and can't even accumulate the materials for dreaming.

But today he dreamed.

Dad is here.

run.

The ex-girlfriend is here.

run.

The son is here.

run.

Li Bowen also rolled on his bed with a woman from somewhere, rolled in his wardrobe, rolled in his bathroom... He rushed forward in anger and chased the two of them all over the room.

Anyway, the troops ran away all night.

When I woke up, I always felt like I had gone to dig the soil the day before, but the content in the dream was not very clear. I only remember the last scene when he opened the refrigerator door and Fang Chituan smiled contemptuously at him in the refrigerator: "Dad."

Hope that I slept until I woke up naturally was ruined.

Although there are no early footsteps, no greetings and chatting, no laughing and crowing chickens, and no one comes to knock on his door... Sun Wenqu lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while, stunned, got up and went into the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator door.

Fortunately, there were only a few bottles of yogurt that Ma Liang bought for him.

He took a bottle and drank it. It tasted good, but the taste was a bit strange. There were pieces of things like flesh inside. He took them in front of him and looked at it. It was aloe vera.

After drinking yogurt, he walked around in his pajamas inside and outside the room for a few times, turned on the TV, and finally stood by the window.

Suddenly I felt a little idle.

It was only three years ago, and he had forgotten what his life was like three years ago and how he was doing every day.

In the past three years in the mountains, although I have nothing to do every day, I have to go back and forth between the engineering department and the construction site, eating and sleeping when I am hungry, and having nothing to do, I go up the mountain and find a pile of soil to sit down and stare at the tree for a few hours.

But it is not as undescending as it is now.

Maybe it’s because of a hope? I hope I’ll be free after three years.

Now I am free, but what should I do next?

I took my cell phone and looked at the contacts in the phone book. They were all his friends, but now no one can arouse his desire to call and speak.

But just as I was about to throw my phone down, the phone rang.

Li Bowen's phone number.

Sun Wenqu frowned and answered the phone.

"Oh? I thought you couldn't answer the phone at this time!" Li Bowen shouted on the phone.

"Get up early." Sun Wenqu opened the curtains and stood beside the window.
To be continued...