Old Chu said and had desire again, press apricot son to one side wipe clean on the table again forcefully. What they didn’t know was that there were eyes outside the closed door to see the scene. The youngest sister of his mother, xing’er, was also a flower in the village. When he married Lao Chu, he was able to do business. The restaurant he opened was flourishing. The apricot family lived by helping the little uncle work. Later, because my aunt was cheated by hitchhiking when she went to the town market to buy things, a group of long-distance drivers gang raped in the suburbs for a day. When she got back, Lao Chu would divorce. It’s not so much that family members want face, it’s better to say that they refuse to let go of such a gold Lord. I don’t know why, things suddenly passed. My aunt was still living with her uncle, but no one was seen. The 14-year-old apricot was sent to the shop to help with her work, until she was 18 when her uncle had grown up.