Because it was too early, Xiaomei hadn't gone to the clinic yet. I had to go to the brigade to greet Xiaomei with a loudspeaker, the brigade has people all the year round, and the old bachelor is eating and drinking Lazar in the brigade. "Xiaomei, Xiaomei hurry up and go to the living room, Zhiyong is cutting his legs!"

Xiaomei rode a small bicycle wearing an apricot short-sleeved vest, jeans, and leather sandals in a hurry. Seeing me sitting on a thick piece of wood at the door of the health room, "What's the matter, what are you doing cutting your legs, you have to cut your arteries!"

"Hurry up, my bleeding hasn't stopped yet. ''My leg hurts, I don't have the heart to joke.''

"Well, come into the house and take medicine first, I'll stop the bleeding for you, so careless!"

"You light, I'm afraid of pain," Xiaomei took off my torn pants and gave me medicine, the hydrogen peroxide was cold and painful, and I grinned.

"You usually see that you are very brave, quite a gentleman, you can't withstand this little injury?" Xiaomei bent over to give me the medicine, and I sat on one chair with my legs stretched out on the other. Due to the large neckline of Xiaomei's vest, she bent over to reveal one-third of the white flowers.

Got me almost nosebleeds. Speaking of which, Xiaomei is also a great beauty in the village, in terms of size, there is a head, there is a look, fair skin, clear eyebrows, although she is married, she is more mature and beautiful. I quickly looked away and looked at the human anatomy on the wall.

"You kid is bold and capable, everyone in the village has made up songs for you, do you know?"

"What a song, let's listen to it. ''I asked.

"That's right. Dadi Village is booming, the east village of the village is racing in Beijing, how long can ghosts run rampant, all thanks to the little Zhiyong of the Niu family!

I laughed when I heard it, and my tears came out of my laughter, this is the child who is full and has nothing to do to make up. I smiled and stretched my leg, the wound cracked, and it hurt again.

"As for Micheng, the knife is not connected for miles, be careful. Xiaomei hurriedly came over to help me, her feet slid down and her whole body pounced, and the two soft things on her chest were right on my back.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the door of the health room slammed open. Niu Xiaolian stood at the door, staring at me. Xiaomei hurriedly stood firm, turned her head and asked, "Xiaolian, come, enter the house, enter the house!"

Xiaolian probably misunderstood something, her face was flushed, her face was not a face, her nose was not a nose, she looked at me and said, "I heard the loudspeaker shouting that you are cutting your legs, I quickly got up and saw how you are, it turns out that cutting your legs is purposeful, and it is a bitter meat trick, right?"

"What are you talking about?'' I pretended to be stupid.

"This bitter meat trick is a bit light, Huang Gai used the bitter meat trick to beat Zhou Yu half to death, you have to learn from others!" Xiaolian said again.

I hurriedly interrupted, afraid that Xiaolian would provoke Xiaomei;'' I don't have to do anything, I like others to use beauty tricks, and I return the tricks to others and leave the beauties behind!''. Xiaomei and Xiaolian both laughed. Although Xiaolian insinuated what she said, Xiaomei didn't reply, and I occasionally collided with Xiaomei's eyes, but Xiaomei lowered her head in a panic. I also felt a "chuckle" in my heart.

After taking the medicine, I said a few words to Xiaomei, and Xiaomei said let me rest for two days, and then go to work when the wound is better, don't get inflamed. I responded, Xiaolian insisted on sending me home, but I couldn't resist her, so she had to help me go home. On the way, I explained that Xiaomei slipped a foot, and Xiaolian said that she didn't believe it so coincidentally, but she also said that she believed me as a human being and didn't care about that.

Xiaolian told me that since the night she beat her father Deshun, Deshun seemed to have a serious illness. I don't want to move, and I rely on it all day long. I said how to restore the heavens. Can't be in too much of a hurry.

Turning the street, just about to walk into the alley, the "little old man" was squatting in the alley, scattering mud with his hands, and saw me and Xiaolian coming over, rolling his eyes, looking at me and looking at Xiaolian, and said to Xiaolian: "Hehe,....... You...... Will fly!'' Little Lotus glared at the little old man, and said while playing. "Little old man" looked up at Xiaolian stupidly, as if there was something at first glance on Xiaolian.

After a few days of rest, because I didn't take things too seriously, I helped my father clear the manure pit and pad the soil of the cowshed, and I was not idle at home. The wound was inflamed, swollen and swollen, and pus was flowing out, and Xiaomei changed the medicine a few times but it didn't work, so I was given an infusion.

Infusion is infusion, there is no good way, every afternoon I crutches to the health room for infusion. Every time Xiaomei saw me, she was very happy to help me remove the wound, prick the infusion needle very lightly, and when the infusion was not finished at night, Xiaomei also cooked noodles and eggs for me when I was eating. I was embarrassed, and said bluntly: "Sister Mei, don't be so troublesome, just insist on me going home and eating for a while, I feel weird!"

"Stinky boy, I'm happy to do it to you with my sister, others still think about it, eat, there are so many things to do!"

The infusion was okay to chat and naturally talked about the Xiaomei man, the Xiaomei man was originally an idle person, usually greedy and lazy, and he loved to have a little temper, grandpa Qingxuan saw it really, in the future, this kid will not be able to feed Xiaomei, and he will not be mixed until he has no food and clothing. Since he can't carry a burden on his shoulders and can't hold a pen in his hands, he simply taught him a few tricks of kung fu and magic tricks on the rivers and lakes. It's good to eat.

Xiaomei's man didn't even want to learn this at first, and he didn't want to show his face for fear of being embarrassed. Later, I thought about looking at the old farmer who was facing the loess with his back to the sky, and a drop of sweat fell into eight petals, and I was determined to learn again. After learning a little, I went out to perform everywhere, and at first I came back once a month, and put down some money, although it was not very rich, but it was much better than going to work and farming.

But soon Xiaomei's men went home less and less, almost not back in February and March, and they didn't come back to keep a lot of money, saying that the money outside was not easy to earn. The pace of people's life is getting faster and faster, and various literary and artistic programs are enriching radio and television stations. It's getting harder and harder for people who are performing arts.

But when a person in the village went to Shunping County, Baoding Prefecture to visit relatives, in a small place next to the bus station, he accidentally saw Xiaomei man performing [hand-twisted porcelain pieces] in the crowd, only to see Xiaomei man take a broken porcelain bowl and hand it over to the audience for inspection, it is a real porcelain bowl, - there is no fake. Then smash it in public. Then choose a piece from the broken porcelain bowl, pinch the porcelain piece with your thumb and forefinger, and then luckily transport all the qi to your fingers.