I don't know how to write, I just want to write my story.

In the mid-eighties, after graduating from junior high school, I worked in the brick kiln in the village. Wearing a pair of earthy yellow pants and a pair of muddy liberation shoes, I basically don't wear a shirt after the beginning of summer, and only put a towel on my shoulder. "The rice on the kiln, life to change", not false at all, use a cart to pull bricks, to the road yard, people as little donkeys. Every day, my body is so tired that I don't want to move.

The summer nights are short, and it gets dark all of a sudden. The first thing I did when I came back from the kiln on a creaking broken bicycle was to take a shower, scoop a bucket of water in the yard, and wash it off like a sea of noise.

The gate in the courtyard was slammed open, and a person came in with a grin. I turned my head and saw that it was the brother who did not come out of the five suits in this hospital, one year younger than me, Niu Zhijie. I saw him snoring, blushing and thick-necked, and said with a smile: "Damn, stealing the underwear of that girl?' Zhijie helped a jujube tree in the hospital, fanned his mouth with his hand, and said breathlessly: "Go to the egg, hurry, Niu Deshun's Xiaolian hanged herself, scared me to death!"

"What? Xiaolian hanged herself, I met her on the street yesterday, and I didn't see anything unusual!"

"Quick, quick, don't talk nonsense, I went to his house to borrow a sprayer, and no one answered after shouting for a long time, I saw that there was a light in the east room of his house, and I knew that Xiaolian was in that house. I pushed the door in, and when I looked up, my mother, Xiaolian hung straight on the beam, scared me to run out, and when I saw people, I said that Xiaolian hanged herself, which is not the first to come to you. Zhijie said steadily.

"Let's go, let's see, I don't know how long it has been, whether it has been saved. I picked up Zhijie and walked out.

When I arrived at Xiaolian's house, the door of the house was still full of people, and even the branches of the old locust tree in front of her house were full of children, and people chattered and talked non-stop, but no one dared to go to the yard.

I glanced into the crowd and saw a few of us in the prime of life of the same age. Dasheng, Zhenyu, Erdan, I waved at them, they came over, and we came to the courtyard. As soon as we took the lead in the hospital, the braver people followed.

At this time, Xiaolian Niang couldn't stand crying, and was taken to the north house by several bold women. Little Lian's father, Niu Deshun, blushed and scolded at Dongwu with a thick neck: "You stinky and shameless dead girl, where can you not be at home? You hanged yourself and told me to put my old face there? Didn't you force your father to die too?"

I went over and pulled Niu Deshun and said, "Uncle Shun, Xiaolian is like this, what are you more energetic about!

Niu Deshun drooped his head and said mournfully: "What do I know what to do? I went to the vegetable field with her mother, picked a handful of beans, and came back like this!" I looked at the east house and said decisively: "Save people first, Zhenyu, you go to the clinic and call Dr. Xiaomei, and then Erdan hurry up to see if Erbanxian is at home, let him come too!"

The two turned around and ran out of the yard.

The people who speak in our Dadi Village are the village chief Lin Xiangyi, and the second is my Niu Zhiyong. Of course, Lin Xiangyi's words are power, and the reason why I speak is fists.

There's a reason for that. In my second year of school, my father and I planted more than two acres of watermelons, and when the watermelons were ripe, I drove three horses and my father from village to village to exchange wheat for watermelons.

Walked to the neighboring village Mengjiazhuang on the street and met the three tigers of the five tigers in his village, the five tigers are five brothers called respectively, Zhenhu, Yuehu, Tiger, Lihu, and Weihu. These five brothers are famous for fighting in the village, no one dares to provoke them, one year there was a stunned young man in the village who provoked the five tigers, and the five brothers went to the stunned young man's house with a knife in their waists and smashed a mess, threatening to have similar things again, so that his family would see red.

The sun was blazing at noon, the sun was smoking, just eating watermelon was too sweet and greasy to quench thirst, I drank the big plastic cup water with my father, and I begged for a big cup of water from the house, just walked out of the door, and saw my father and the three tigers shouting something from a distance.

It turned out that the three tigers came back from the field and met their father in the melon car, so they accosted him to taste the melon, and his father cut a melon for him to taste, and after eating a few pieces, the three tigers said that the melon was not ripe, and they wanted to cut other melons, and the father cut another one, and the three tigers ate and said that they were not ripe. I still have to cut, Dad won't do it. The two quarreled. The Three Tigers are the shortest of the five tigers, and they are also the ones that are not enough to be cheap. As soon as I heard the fire, "Teng" suddenly came up, "Three tigers, you can buy melons if you like, don't buy people, don't have chickens here that don't hatch, pound [pour] eggs and play!"

"Ouch, the Niu kid is awesome enough, you inquire about Sanli Wuzhuang, you Tiger Master listen to you? I have tasted this melon today, I don't believe you can go out of this village and try it!" I rushed over - twisted the arm of the three tigers, and slammed it back, and the kid couldn't guard it, and sat on the ground. "Who the fuck do you love!Eat melons and get wheat for that money!Less fucking rats carry guns, and the nest is horizontal!''.

The three tigers got up with a grunt, and rushed at me with a curse in their mouths, and I turned to the side again, and a kick flew out of the oblique stab, hitting the egg. The three tigers groaned and crawled down again. Seeing this scene, my father hurriedly said: "Hurry up, the heroes can't get out of the village, it's all other people's territory, and they leave the car!"

It was lunchtime and most people were home. The street is lively, all come out, walk, how easy it is to talk!

Soon the streets were filled with men and women, and the other four of the five tigers were running in this direction from different directions. Dad said, "Yong, it's bad, we have to fold here today!"

Seeing that the people in the village came out one after another, and a few younger brothers also heard the news, the courage became stronger and stronger, so I picked up the watermelon knife with my hand, wiped the sweat from my brain, and said with courage: "It's okay!

The three tigers cursed uncleanly, like a mad monkey pounced, because he was also shirtless, and his body was sweaty and slippery, I tried to pull him twice without success. Fighting tiger brothers, going into battle with father and son, the brothers saw me and the three tigers tearing up, and their eyes were red. The second and fourth rushed up at the same time.

Dad picked up the handle of the three-horse carriage and stepped forward to meet the fourth. I saw that there were too many of them, so I kicked the second tiger who had just rushed up in the calf, and this kid groaned and rolled all over the ground. I don't think I can get off the kang for half a month, I also wrapped my arms around the neck of the three tigers, the three tigers grinned and rolled their eyes, I looked at the four brothers wielding watermelon knives and said: "Don't mess around, dare to mess around, Lao Tzu will kill him with a knife!"