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Feng Gang was awakened by a nightmare.

When he woke up, his body was like being drenched in water, and he was covered in sweat from head to toe, and even the cool mat was covered with sweat beads.

The cicadas outside the house were still chirping irritably, and the voices of his parents came in from the window from time to time.

Recalling the dream just now, Feng Gang couldn't even believe it.

In the dream just now, Feng Gang clearly saw Yang Yu having sex with five men.

"Is Xiaoyu really no longer the perfect Xiaoyu? Is she really like Debo said, she has been played by at least three men?"

Feng Gang was extremely shocked in his heart, and said in shock, and then Feng Gang shook his head again.

"This is impossible, Xiaoyu is not such a casual girl, it won't happen. This is just a dream, nothing in the dream is real, nothing is real!"

Feng Gang wiped the sweat from his face, went to the backyard, scooped half a bottle of cold water from the water tank, and stood in the sun to take a refreshing shower.

After changing into fresh clothes and coming to the front of the house, I saw my parents picking peanuts under a big tree.

Ma Guilan looked back at her son and asked, "Where did you go so early in the morning? Why are you sleeping back now?"

Ma Guilan and her husband didn't know that their son had gone out at night, they just thought he had gone out to play early in the morning.

Feng Gang said, "I couldn't sleep in the morning, so I just went out for a walk."

Ma Guilan said unhappily, "If you can't sleep, you won't go to help hoe the peanuts. If you help a little, we can do less."

Feng Gang said, "Then I'll help you tomorrow morning."

Looking back at the stone clock hanging in the main room, it was already half past eleven. I didn't expect that I had slept for three or four hours in one blink of an eye.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help pick peanuts." Ma Guilan urged, "Are you stupid?"

Although rural families treat their children as very delicate, they will definitely let them do what they should do. It is impossible for them not to do any housework.

Ma Guilan is the head of the family. Almost all matters of the family are decided by her alone. Although she is strict with her son, she is actually much better to her children than other families.

In some families, men like Feng Gang carry water or manure every day. When transplanting rice and harvesting rice, they have to carry grass and rice seedlings. They sweat a lot every day. How can they do what they want to do and do what they don't want to do like Feng Gang?

Feng Gang scratched his head and said, "I'll go see if Xiaoyu is back?"

Then he walked towards Yang Yu's house.

Ma Guilan knew that her son and Yang Yu had a good relationship, and she also hoped that her son could marry Yang Yu to the family as a daughter-in-law. After all, Yang Yu's family was rich and she was an only child. As long as Feng Gang married Yang Yu, wouldn't the store of the Yang family belong to her son?

Besides, Yang Yu is a college student, a golden phoenix that flew out of the mountain. Being able to get along with Yang Yu is a blessing that will be accumulated over many lifetimes.

So she would never object to Feng Gang dating Yang Yu. She even hoped that the two of them could get married before Yang Yu went to college.

The age of rural people getting married is generally low, and many people get married at the age of 18 or 19.

"Wait." Ma Guilan shouted.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Go and bring back a bag of salt. Do you have money?"

"Yes." Feng Gang responded and walked towards Yang Yu's house.

Chen Qin was the only one in the store. When she saw Feng Gang, she immediately stood up with a smile and said, "Gangzi, Xiaoyu won't be back until the afternoon."

"Oh." Feng Gang nodded, "Then give me a bag of salt."

Chen Qin handed over a bag of salt and said, "If Xiaoyu comes back early, I'll let her find you. If she comes back late, let her find you tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Aunt Qin." Feng Gang was very happy. The more he looked at his mother-in-law, the more he liked her.

"Is Uncle Zhuzi not at home?" Feng Gang handed over a five-yuan bill, looked around, and asked.

"Yes, the village chief asked him to go out and carry things this morning, and Ji Bing went with him. I don't know what he was carrying, but he needed two tricycles."

Feng Gang thought that Li Qingchuan was really quick, and he was going to bring back the potato seeds so soon.

After receiving the change, Feng Gang chatted with Chen Qin for a few words, turned around and went back.

In the afternoon, Feng Gang came to the village chief's house with doubts.

When Song Yuting saw Feng Gang, her eyes lit up immediately. She reached out and held Feng Gang's hand, saying, "My little darling, I was thinking about you so much. I didn't expect God to send you here so soon. Come on, I missed you so much. Let's go inside..."

Feng Gang sat on the chair in the main hall with his eyes fixed on Song Yuting's chest, and asked, "How did you handle the things I arranged for you?"

Song Yuting looked fascinated, and while stroking Feng Gang's body with both hands, she said, "My little darling, why do you talk about these insignificant things as soon as you come here? Let's get down to business..."

As she spoke, her whole body fell on Feng Gang like a puddle of mud.