After breakfast, "Brother Ghost" rushed into the bedroom, took out the boxes full of stocks, preserved brand-new books, spread them out on the table, wandered in front of the bookcases according to their own classification, put them into the bookshelves one by one, lay on the bed and looked at the plump bookcases, and admired the prosperity of the cabinets contentedly.

After a few minutes of complacency, I remembered something, got up, took out the single player from the white bag full of grease, plugged it in, plugged it in, and put it in "beyo."

D" tape - he also inadvertently heard them sing rock in difficult Cantonese on the way to the bookstore, so he couldn't help but like it, different from other rock hoarse roars, but vibrant, full of power melody, and then see more humanistic care from the lyrics, more consistent beliefs that match himself, and the spirit of fighting immortality - let him find a bosom friend in the world of mixed pop songs, with a perfect voice, every sentence from the heart, and sing his heart.

Listening to the rhythmic music, I felt very perfect, lying on the bedding that Zheng Lijuan had just dried, humming and glaring at it. It wasn't until Liu Jianshe came to call him for lunch that he woke up in a daze, and in a haze, he thought he was in the school dormitory, and he sat on the edge of the bed and woke up for a while before he reacted.

I haven't eaten at home for a long time, my sense of taste suddenly opened, and I ate two big bowls in one go, which made Zheng Lijuan and Liu Jianshe dumbfounded and distressed. After eating, he wanted to wash the pots and pans, but was forcibly stopped by Zheng Lijuan, looking at the beads of sweat on her forehead, "Brother Ghost" couldn't bear to entangle anymore, just cleaned up and brought it to the kitchen, and Zheng Lijuan followed.

The "ghost brother" nodded with a smile, and walked out of the kitchen, Liu Jianshe was lying on the recliner he made and napping, and the birds and birds that had been basking for a day were also quietly napping on the persimmon trees squatting in the courtyard, and the wilted garden and vegetable garden were all drooping heads, looking at the nameless grass at the root of the shady wall blankly.

wandered to the carpentry shed, looked at a bunch of drawings placed by Liu Jianjian, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart - all of them were drawings drawn by Liu Jianshe himself, one tenon and one tenon, the size and angle were clearly marked, and there were red pen notes next to it, all of which made him a little ashamed of himself and a little embarrassed, only to find that Liu Jianshe was such a meticulous and meticulous person.

"Brother Ghost" was looking at it, and Uncle Qiang appeared in the courtyard, carrying a red bag in his hand - his hair was still gray, but he was obviously much more energetic, a little rounder than before, and his face was a little ruddy. "Brother Ghost" happily ran over in a hurry and shouted: Uncle Qiang-Zheng Lijuan also came out, standing at the kitchen door and watching with a smile.

When Uncle Qiang saw "Brother Ghost," he put down the bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I guess you should be back in the next two days!" "Brother Ghost" smiled and said: I just came back in the morning, and I was thinking about going to see you and my aunt later? Uncle Qiang smiled, patted it and said: It seems that our uncle and nephew have thought of a piece -- well, it's quite strong, it's just thin, it seems that I came here just right today!

Uncle Qiang took the bag and handed it to the "ghost brother" and said, "Take it, I specially left you ribs and meat today, and let your aunt cook two meals for you!" Liu Jianshe took advantage of the greeting between "Brother Ghost" and Uncle Qiang, and went to pick up the cigarettes he had accumulated some time ago at home, and when he walked out of the door, he saw Uncle Qiang handing things to "Brother Ghost" and shouted: "Uncle, Guixian didn't give you anything to take it, why do you give him something back?"

Uncle Qiang said with a tearful smile: Guixian gave me all your heart, what else do you want! Everyone was speechless when he said a word, "Ghost Brother" looked at Zheng Lijuan and Liu Jianshe in embarrassment, Liu Jianshe signaled him to accept it, walked over and pulled Uncle Qiang, sat on the stone pier at the door, and said to Zheng Lijuan: His aunt, his uncle must have just gotten off the set, and he hasn't eaten yet, hurry up and cook!

Uncle Qiang smiled and said: Don't be busy, and his aunt - happy today, eat at the market, sit down, and rest! Liu Jianshe smiled and said: Hey, what about his aunt?

He happily ran back and said that he would go to the grave of his ancestors and burn incense and kowtow to the Bodhisattva on the temple in the back mountain! Uncle Qiang said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Everyone was hung up their appetites, like a dry spring waiting for the spring to pour in, looking at it, Liu Jianshe asked anxiously: Uncle, what is the happy thing, picking up the money, or what's wrong?

Uncle Qiang looked at the three people, as if he was deliberately trying to satisfy his appetite, slowly took out half a box of cigarette rolls from the pocket of his clothes full of oil, took out a crumpled cigarette, and put it in his mouth Thumbs up, took out a match in one hand, lit a match and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a thick wisp of green smoke, and pretended to be calm and said: I met an acquaintance in the town today, I used to buy meat from me, and after a long time, I had nothing to talk about, and later I learned that he was a relative of the director of the police station in the town, cooking in the canteen of the police station, I asked me to help inquire about Guoqiang some time ago, and I replied to me when I came to sell meat today, saying that Guoqiang is coming back!

Uncle Qiang said with tears in his eyes: It turns out that the head of the town police station was transferred from Guoqiang Prison, and as soon as the relative who was cooking said that there was really Zhang Guoqiang on the phone, the people there said that Guoqiang was active in it and that his sentence had been commuted in less than a month.

Liu Jianshe held Uncle Qiang's hand and said: Uncle, it's good to be back, it's good to be back! Zheng Lijuan had tears in her eyes and kept nodding her head, "Brother Ghost" stood up and walked happily back and forth in the yard, couldn't hold back her excitement, and asked: Uncle, where is it, tell me in advance, just when I went to pick him up?

Uncle Qiang smiled happily and said, "It's in the neighboring county, and from here to the east, it's less than two hours to ride, which is quite far; Okay - the time will tell you in advance, you go to pick it up, and your aunt and I will pick you up at home! "Brother Ghost" said happily: "Not far, I rode back from the city, and it was almost two hours, anyway, I was idle, so I should exercise!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and they all nodded in agreement. After speaking, Uncle Qiang threw away the cigarette butt and was about to leave, Liu Jianshe stuffed him with more than a dozen boxes of different brands of bags, Uncle Qiang looked at it, wanted to refuse, looked at Liu Jianshe and the "ghost brother" and said: You are all good citizens, you can't waste it! After speaking, he took the bag, put his hands behind his back, and dangled the red bag on his buttocks, looking very different, and walked out of the yard with a smile-