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Green Things in Small Town 3 

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Just then, Xu Jun let out a heart-wrenching scream. My heart leaped into my throat, as if I myself had been beaten. My dad said he'd go check on him, just in case something serious happened. Not long after he arrived, I heard him shout, "If you beat him to death, you'll go to jail!" Then Xu Jun stopped screaming. A while later, my dad returned, muttering, "How could that Xu Er X (Xu Jun's dad's nickname) beat someone like that…" My mom asked what happened. My dad said Xu Jun had gone to the toilet to urinate and glanced at someone there. Now his dad had stripped him naked, hung him on the doorframe, and whipped him with a belt. If he hadn't gone over, who knows what would have happened. My dad sounded a bit reproachful towards my mom, and she probably thought the beating was excessive, so she fell silent. A weight lifted from my heart; I was grateful Xu Jun hadn't betrayed me.

A short while later, Xu Jun's mom came running in from outside, pushing a cart, and put Xu Jun on it. Xu Jun lay naked on the cart, groaning incessantly. His buttocks were bruised and bleeding profusely, and there were several bloody welts on his back and legs—clearly inflicted by a whole belt. Xu Jun's mother and Rong pushed the cart past my house, blood streaming down the way. At that moment, Xu Jun's image in my mind instantly became towering, like a hero from a textbook. Xu Jun didn't return from the hospital until the afternoon of the next day, also pushed back by his mother in the cart. Even when school started, he still walked with a slight limp.

From then on, Xu Jun would hide whenever he saw my mother and never came to my house to play again, and I didn't want to play with him anymore either. My mother felt a little guilty; she thought Xu Jun deserved to be beaten, but not so severely, and said Xu Jun's father was a scoundrel. I was also grateful to have a father who didn't hit his children. However, not long after, Xu Jun's father got into trouble. About a month after Xu Jun was beaten. One evening, someone rushed into the yard calling for Xu Jun's mother, saying that Xu Jun's father had an accident while swimming in the river and that she needed to go check on him immediately. Many people from the station went, and I later learned that his father had gone "floating on the riverbank" and hadn't returned. Xu Jun's father was an excellent swimmer; he dared to swim in the Yangtze River even in winter and had reportedly rescued people before. "Floating on the riverbank" was a game played by good swimmers along the riverbank. They would start in one spot, swim to the center of the Yangtze River's rapids, and float downstream until they reached a calmer bend. Xu Jun's father often did this in the summer, but that time he was probably unlucky. That night, many people from the station searched along the riverbank, using flashlights and torches to search downstream for a long time, but they found nothing until almost dawn.

Xu Jun's father had simply disappeared into the mighty Yangtze. For the first few days, we were a little uneasy, after all, a familiar person had suddenly vanished. But it passed quickly, because Xu Jun's father wasn't very popular to begin with. Xu Jun was probably the one who adapted the fastest; before, he was only afraid of his father, but now no one could control him. Soon, Xu Jun started skipping school, often not going for days at a time to hang out with thugs. His homeroom teacher came to his mother several times, but she couldn't do anything about it. By the end of the semester, Xu Jun was no longer going to school and rarely came home; his mother often didn't see him for days at a time. After that, I rarely saw Xu Jun anymore; I knew he had become a local hoodlum.

By the time I was in junior high, Xu Jun was a well-known hoodlum in town, sometimes even coming to the school to collect protection money. I was never bullied at school because Xu Jun told people I was his childhood friend, and none of the groups collecting protection money came after me. I still thought Xu Jun was quite loyal in that respect. However, Xu Jun's way of doing things was bound to get him into trouble sooner or later. In the second semester of my first year of junior high, he was arrested. I heard it was because he got into a fight with a notorious thug in town, and the thug was seriously injured. Xu Jun also went to jail. I thought he would finally settle down, but he got out in less than six months because he had some good luck. To be precise, his sister had good luck. Rong found a boyfriend who was the deputy director of the police station. Don't underestimate him just because he was a deputy; he was the "number one" in town at the time. He owned the most luxurious entertainment venue in town. Our town had a very famous red-light district, located at the end of an alley in the old street. The entertainment venue was right at the entrance of that alley. It was very well-known back then, and cars from the court, the procuratorate, and other places were often parked in front of it. With this connection, Xu Jun was released quickly. And he became even more famous in town. A thug who hasn't been to the police station isn't a real thug, and now Xu Jun was a real thug.

I also heard another story that the deputy director first took a liking to Xu Jun's mother, and after hooking up with her, he also took a liking to Xu Jun's sister. Now he was having an affair with both mother and daughter. I don't know if it's true or not, but it's true that after Xu Jun's father disappeared, his mother often dressed extravagantly and frequented the red-light district. Not long after, Rong got married. Our whole family went to the wedding, and the banquet was held at that entertainment venue. There were many people there, and there was even a government official who was supposedly from the city giving a speech. Rong looked beautiful in her white wedding dress that day. Her husband, the deputy director, seemed alright, though he was about the same age as his mother. Xu Jun was very smug that day; he was now a grown man, wearing a suit and looking quite respectable. He dragged me into drinking two beers, and I was depressed all night afterward, not because of the drinking, but because the goddess I had fantasized about for so many years had gotten married.

I originally thought that Xu Jun and I wouldn't have much contact anymore; he would be his petty hoodlum, and I would be my good student, and we would go our separate ways. Unexpectedly, something happened in my family that brought Xu Jun back into my life, bringing me a period of absurd and passionate times.

The year after Rong's marriage, just after winter vacation, a few days into the second semester of my second year of junior high school, I was walking home from school that day. Before I even reached the grain station gate, I saw a police car pulling out from the distance. As I approached the grain station dormitory, a group of people were gathered at the alley entrance, whispering amongst themselves. Although I recognized them all, I felt their gazes towards me were strange today. They fell silent and made way for me as I entered the alley. Full of suspicion, I reached my door. The door was ajar. I pushed it open and saw the house was a bit messy, as if many people had been there. My mother was sitting alone on the sofa, looking distraught. I called her name, and she looked up and said, "Your father has been arrested by the police." I froze.

After a while, I recovered and asked my mother what had happened. She stammered for a long time before giving a rough explanation. Apparently, the police said my father had broken the law by issuing invoices and was being investigated. At the time, I didn't understand why issuing invoices was illegal. I did know my father often needed invoices because he was an accountant. That night, my mother and I were both very upset. We didn't eat much and went to bed early. The next day, my mother told me not to worry about it and to focus on my studies. She went to the town's police station. When my mother returned at noon, she was told that the town's police station knew nothing about the matter; it was under the jurisdiction of the county public security bureau. For the next few days, my mother ran around everywhere, asking around and making inquiries, even going to the county seat twice. Later, at the county public security bureau, they said they were investigating and told her to wait. After that, there was no further news. My mother was very anxious but didn't know what to do. My mother's interpersonal relationships weren't very good to begin with. She and my father used to be very self-assured and looked down on most people. They didn't usually socialize with the families and employees of the grain station, though my father would sometimes find someone to play chess with. When my mother had free time, she would read books, mostly magazines like *Zhiyin* and *Reader*, and we still have a huge stack of those at home. My mother had a bit of that "literary young woman" air about her, and she thought she was quite something. But things have changed in recent years. The era of rationed grain was over; the grain station had lost its former glory and its status had declined, and my father wasn't as popular as before. My mother's textile factory had been struggling financially, and rumors of its bankruptcy had been circulating for a long time; it had basically been closed for the past year or two. I wonder how much of my mother's sense of superiority remained. After my dad's incident, she was treated badly by everyone she met, and the sudden change in her situation was probably too much for her to handle, making her even more depressed.

More than a week passed, and there was still no news of my dad. Just when I was at my wit's end, I ran into Xu Jun after school that day. He sometimes comes home to stay now; his sister is pregnant, so his mother stays with her to take care of her, leaving Xu Jun at home to look after the house. This guy is now in the town's joint defense team (now called auxiliary police), arranged by his brother-in-law, mainly to "watch the place." He usually comes home in the morning to sleep and goes out in the afternoon or evening, not very often. I bumped into him in the alley and casually greeted him. Xu Jun asked me, "Have you gone to see your dad?" I said I didn't even know where he was. Xu Jun said, "He's in the XX Detention Center; I saw him yesterday." I didn't react immediately, just said "oh," and he walked away. Xu Jun is now a licensed hoodlum, and thanks to his brother-in-law's connections, he's quite influential, frequently operating in the county town. I think he might have seen my dad.

During dinner, I mentioned this to my mom. She scolded me for not asking more questions and told me to clarify things next time I saw Xu Jun. The next evening, I saw his lights were on and was about to go over when my mom stopped me. She said it would be best to have Xu Jun come over so she could ask him, and that I should talk to him properly; if he didn't come, then so be it. I knew she was afraid Xu Jun would hold a grudge. Xu Jun, on the other hand, readily agreed and came over with me after I told him. He hadn't set foot in my house for four or five years since that beating incident. Once inside, my mom completely changed her previous indifferent attitude towards Xu Jun, warmly calling out "Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun," offering him a seat and fruit. She praised Xu Jun, saying he had "grown up" and "become capable," and chatted about his mother and sister. Then she asked about my dad. Xu Jun seemed to know a lot. He said my dad was someone from the county public security bureau who came to escort him, and he knew everyone who came. My dad is currently detained at the XX Detention Center, a place he frequents (he was detained there for six months before), and he knows many people there. He even said he could take us if we wanted to visit my dad. My mom, of course, was overjoyed and became even more enthusiastic, constantly praising Xu Jun for being "sensible" and "much more sensible than my Xiaohua (me)." Xu Jun smiled warmly and affectionately called her "Aunt Lan." My mom's name contains the character "Lan," and the younger generation at the grain station all call her Aunt Lan. Later, Xu Jun agreed to take us to the detention center, telling us to wait for him at the station the next morning, and then he left. Although Xu Jun behaved very well in front of my mom today, I still noticed something strange in his expression. Having grown up with him, I've seen him scheming all the time. I wonder if, after all this time, he's still after my mom.

The next morning, my mom and I arrived at the station. Xu Jun had arrived first, and we boarded the bus to the county town. It only takes half an hour from the town to the county town, and after arriving, we took a tricycle to the detention center. Xu Jun went in first, leaving us to wait outside for a while. Soon after, we saw my father. His condition was poor; he had lost a lot of weight in just over ten days and was in low spirits. Although my mother and I kept comforting him, he still seemed shaken. He kept telling my mother, "Think of something, think of something," and that someone in his cell was going to beat him up and prevent him from eating. My mother and I were very worried but couldn't think of anything to say to comfort him. After a while, someone came and took my father away. My mother burst into tears.

When she saw Xu Jun outside, my mother thanked him profusely and told him that someone was going to beat my father. Xu Jun said he had already spoken to the people at the detention center and arranged for my father to be moved to a different cell so no one would bully him anymore. He told us to bring some supplies next time. My mother was so grateful she didn't know what to say. Outside the detention center, my mother tried to give Xu Jun money, but he refused. My mother tried to force it on him, but Xu Jun grabbed her hand, making her blush, and she didn't insist anymore. We boarded the bus at the station to go back, but there were no seats left, so the three of us stood in an empty space at the back. The bus kept getting crowded, and my mom stood by the window, behind her, with Xu Jun next to her.

I was a little sleepy, and Xu Jun and my mom started chatting. My mom, who had been somewhat skeptical yesterday, was now genuinely grateful to Xu Jun, saying that without him, we didn't know how long we would have had to wait to see my dad. Xu Jun chuckled, a smug look on his face. Then he started talking about how incredibly influential his brother-in-law was, how many people he knew in the police and courts, and so on. My mom smiled and agreed, saying she wanted him to look after my dad and so on. At that moment, I dozed off and looked down, seeing Xu Jun's hand on my mom's waist. I immediately woke up, but kept my head slightly lowered.

My mom didn't seem to notice, continuing to chat with Xu Jun and express her gratitude. As Xu Jun continued, echoing my mother's words, "How will Aunt Lan thank me?" His hand, which had been on my mother's waist, slowly slid down to her buttocks, tracing the curve of her skin with a teasing smile. My mother clearly felt it, paused, and remained silent. Then, Xu Jun boldly pinched my mother's buttocks twice, his smile becoming even more suggestive. My mother glanced at Xu Jun's expression, her face instantly turning red. She lowered her head and said softly, "Aunt Lan will treat you to dinner another day," her voice slightly off. Xu Jun continued teasingly, "What will Aunt Lan treat me to?" My mother replied, "Whatever you like to eat, Aunt Lan will make it for you." At this moment, Xu Jun lewdly leaned close to my mother's ear and whispered, "I like to take advantage of Aunt Lan." Although his voice was very soft, I could still hear him clearly from behind. My mother's face turned even redder, and she remained silent, head bowed. Xu Jun's hand became even more brazen, tracing down my mother's buttocks, moving lower and lower. My mother trembled slightly, and reached behind her to grab Xu Jun's hand. Xu Jun's hand didn't move down; it stopped at the cleft of my mother's buttocks. But I saw his other hand moving in front of my mother's body. Xu Jun was to my mother's side, and I could only see his hand moving, but I couldn't see what he was doing. It seemed like he was touching my mother's crotch. My mother was probably afraid that he would touch her genitals, so she let go of the hand behind her and put both hands in front of her. Taking advantage of my mother's distraction, Xu Jun's hand rubbed up and down in the cleft of my mother's buttocks.

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