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    ? Brick kilns are not opened every day to burn bricks. Not only the supply of slime and fuel cannot keep up, but also manpower is a problem.  The big chimney above the kiln usually emits smoke once a week, depending on the weather and whether the bricks can be dried in the shade.

    ?Because of the terrain and not to occupy the cultivated land, the brick kiln built at the foot of the hill is still some distance away from the place where the adobes are dried.  The half-mile-long road was transported with adobes loaded on carts and carts.  Pieces of adobe bricks are built into hollow and ventilated walls half a person's height, covered with straw or rough felt made of reeds, slowly dried in the shade, and then transported back to the kiln for firing.

    When Cao Fugui walked to the drying yard, he saw Shuanzi and the others loading bricks on the wooden cart from a long distance away. In the cold spring weather of March, the young men were sweating hot and sweaty, wearing underwear with stickers or  He was simply shirtless, with sweat stains and mud marks all over his body.

    Cao Fugui shouted loudly: "Shuanzi, did you see my Aqiao?!"

    Xiao Qiao is getting older, and he is not happy to be called "Xiao Qiao" by others, but it does not hinder his family members.

    "Ah Qiao is here! He is installing a kiln in it!" Shuan Zi also raised his voice and responded with a long voice.

    This kid Qiao Yingnian didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and he came to do this hard work in a muffled voice, and said that he didn't count work points, just helping out, so he was naturally much happier.  Anyway, Aqiao has been working with Fugui for these years, he is popular and educated, so he will never be like him, and he has to work hard to save money to raise a baby.

    Cao Fugui waved his hand in response, and hurried to the kiln.

    The brick kiln is like a huge steamed bun, and the light is dim when entering inside. There are holes on the top of the kiln, and the dim yellow sunlight shines down directly, casting a faint spot of light underneath.

    Several small workers picked up the dry bricks from the ground and piled them up to the wall of the kiln. In the sultry cave, the men took off their shirts and worked half-naked.

    Qiao Yingnian stood on the wooden shelf against the wall, took the bricks from below, and stacked them one by one.  His slender body was naked and drenched in sweat. Under the dim sunlight, following his movements, the unobtrusive but extraordinarily powerful honey-colored muscles seemed to be jumping with oily light.

    His expression was focused, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared fiercely at the bricks in his hands, as if he wanted to pour out an unspeakable depression and anger on these earth, stone and mud tiles.

    However, every movement of his was extremely smooth. The bricks and stones were quickly and neatly stacked in a row in his hands. Obviously he was doing hard and tiring heavy work, but it seemed to be performing a rhythmic and vivid performance.  war dance.

    Standing by the door, Cao Fugui stared blankly at the young man who was "dancing" on the wooden frame. He suddenly felt hot all over, and finally realized that his little boy had grown up.

    Probably aware of something, Qiao Yingnian frowned, put down the adobe in his hand, stroked his sweaty short hair, shook off the sweat casually, squinted his eyes and looked at the kiln mouth, exclaiming in amazement: "Brother?  Why are you here?"

    Cao Fugui was startled by his words, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he cursed inwardly, he blamed that Lu Xiaobai's face for shocking him, he was fascinated by looking at a man - or the little boy he raised at home, if this  Now that people know, is Brother Fu Gui still shameless?

    He collected himself, coughed, and shouted with a dry smile: "Aqiao, come down quickly! I have something to do with you."

    Qiao Yingnian squatted on the shelf, squinting at him.

    The young man's face is very clear, under the dim light and shadow, it looks like a sculpture, and in the slightly slender eyes, the gaze is deep and probing, with a hint of gloom.

    Cao Fugui blushed, and cursed: "Hurry up and come down! Why come here and compete with others if you have nothing to do?"

    A few small workers laughed and cursed and laughed a few words, telling Xiao Qiao not to be in a hurry, so that they would not be scolded by the rich.  up

    Qiao Yingnian lowered his head, lowered his eyes in response, jumped off the shelf nimbly, hesitated for a moment, walked slowly to Brother Fugui, raised his eyes, looked at him deeply, as if he had some hope, and said  :"elder brother?"

    "Let's go! Go out and talk. Put on your clothes, 'Winter cold is not cold, spring freezes to death' Do you understand? Don't think that you are not afraid of the wind and cold if you are strong. That educated youth Lu knows? He is so cold that he coughs and has a fever and is unconscious.  You said that you don¡¯t accept good goods, whether it¡¯s reading books at home, or making baskets for your grandpa, why can¡¯t you think about competing with them for coolies in this kiln, and they don¡¯t even count for work points. Me, me  I don't mean to care about the two cents, I mean"

    I don't know why, looking at Xiao Qiao's expectant eyes, Cao Fugui, who has always been eloquent, suddenly became a little incoherent.

    &??Being passable is better than cheating people into a pit!  "

    Qiao Yingnian stood up and poured Brother Fugui a cup of chrysanthemum tea to calm him down. He quietly looked at his expression and asked softly, "Brother, I'm just wondering, why do you think he doesn't like women?"

    Brother Fugui snorted angrily, and said triumphantly: "Don't you understand? I tell you, since ancient times, there have been many men who have liked women, and there have been many men who have liked men, and even more men have liked both men and women."  It's gone. Even many emperors in ancient times liked men! This is all natural, nothing unusual.

    What you said is right, even if Lu Yongnan hasn't broken his core, if he likes men, he dares to lie to Yingzi, let me see if I don't kill him!  "

    Xiao Qiao nodded, stared closely at his eyes, and asked again: "Brother, tell me, how does he know that he doesn't like women?"

    "Is there even a question about such a thing?" Cao Fugui snorted, "Look at Shuanzi and the others, men want to marry wives as soon as they reach the age, and they are in heat day and night, just like the pigs raised in the old wine man's pen."  Like Montenegro', spitting foam and throwing herself on her mother with all her heart.

    Hey hey hey!  If the elders don't have the slightest thought for women, then either their 'temper' is crooked, or they are eunuchs.  ¡¯ he replied firmly.

    However, a trace of doubt suddenly crossed his mind.

    Damn, he himselfseems like he hasn't paid much attention to little girls these years?  If grandma and second aunt hadn't urged him to marry a wife, he really didn't have the heart to sleep with a little girl.

    Even if it was in a dream No, Te Niang, where did he have any sexual dreams? Wuhen!  The dream was full of the frightening nightmares of that bastard "Qiao Yingnian".  Occasionally, he is a little bit fragrant, but the next moment is full of blood and flesh, and he is considered strong if he is not wilted.

    Cao Fugui glanced at Xiao Qiao, who was staring at him, and turned his head with a guilty conscience for some reason: "Well, what, I'll go to 'make clothes' first, you, help me keep an eye on your sister Yingzi, and  That bastard Lu Yongnan, don't let them get together again and hurt your sister Yingzi's heart again.

    Heh heh, beat that little boy up and leave his nose and face swollen for a few months, probably Yingzi won't like it anymore Eh?  No, Yingzi of our family is not such a superficial person, maybe seeing his miserable appearance will make him 'maternal', and if we really get together, wouldn't it be like shooting yourself in the foot?  "

    Qiao Yingnian looked at him deeply, and suddenly smiled: "Brother, don't worry, leave it to me! I will keep an eye on Lu Yongnan, and make sure that he won't have a chance to provoke Miss Yingzi again." (Note  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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