The annual conscription work has to go through a process like this: First, mobilization, after the mobilization meeting, of course, is the registration. Second, visual inspection, eliminate a batch. Third, the preliminary political review, eliminate a batch. After two rounds of elimination, fourth, sent to the commune for physical examination. A large number of them will be eliminated here. The main problems are trachoma, otitis media, and hepatomegaly. In addition to being too sick to get out of bed, children in the countryside generally do not go to the hospital, and there is a little problem with their eyes and ears. There is also a more concentrated problem of the liver. Children growing up in the countryside have a common characteristic, that is, they are severely malnourished, and the most important thing is that the severely malnourished body has to bear overload of physical labor from an early age, and after a long time, the liver will swell. During the physical examination, the doctor's finger is pressed down along your rib margin, and the liver exceeds the rib margin by 0.5 centimeters. It was this "0.5" that knocked down how many hot-blooded young people. Those who pass the physical examination, fifth, political review, and submit strict and formal political review materials, and then eliminate a batch. In the end, those who can stay are really the pride of heaven. Think about it, too, how big is it to be a soldier? The motherland and the people will be handed over to you and relied on you to defend it, and you must not be careless at all.

Every year the conscription is a mass movement. Since it was a mass movement, it was customary for the village to put up colorful slogans with such slogans as "One Red Heart, Two Preparations," "Respond to the Motherland's Call and Obey the Motherland's Choice," "The Motherland's Needs Are My Needs," "Heighten Vigilance and Defend the Motherland," "The Soldiers and the People Are the Foundation of Victory," and "Prepare for War, Prepare for Famine, and Serve the People." Once a slogan is on the wall, it is no longer the same as a slogan, it is not a shout, it is not blurted out. It is written, solemn, thoughtful, with a universal effect, and it also has the function of truth and law.

As soon as the mobilization meeting was over, Duan Fang came to the big warehouse of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and the two of them looked at each other. To sign up or not to sign up? I can't make up my mind. In fact, it is the same whether to report or not. For Wangjiazhuang, the "result" of anything related to the organization is often in advance, and it is impossible to come later. This is one of the characteristics of the organization. In other words, the result of Duan Fang and the Demon King of the Mixed World as soldiers has actually come out. Even if you pass the physical examination, it can only mean that your health is not bad, and you don't have to count on anything else. However, the two of them discussed it silently, and they still had to report it. It's all self-willedness. Young people are all about love. But the words have to be said in reverse, if you don't act rashly, is it still called a young man?

Duan Fang and the Demon King of the Mixed World are here to sign up for a physical examination, and there is one thing they actually don't know. This year's conscription is different from the past, and the situation is special. In previous years, the number of people was relatively large, generally speaking, there were seventy to eighty in the whole commune, and each village could be apportioned to two or three. This year is different, it is a special force, and there are only 52 places in the whole commune, and only one is finally assigned to Wangjiazhuang, and Wu Manling won it. It's just that it hasn't been announced. As early as when she received the notice, Wu Manling was "determined" in her heart and gave it to Duanfang. She had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Duan Fang alone and tell him about the branch's decision. It's more formal. It's just not too late.

During the preliminary political trial, Wu Manling wanted to strangle the Demon King of the Mixed World to death. On second thought, no. I was just raped by him, and it's hard to say whether the rumors leaked out. In case there is any rumor in the village, she pinched it, which is equivalent to confirming the matter from the opposite side. No, you can't. She stilted on her legs, as if nothing had happened, and made a few jokes with her, helping the Demon King of the Mixed World say a few good words. Wu Manling has Wu Manling's abacus, maybe he won't be able to pass the physical examination. Even if it is passed, there is still the threshold of the final political trial. At that time, there will be no need for her as a branch secretary to speak. Who would have thought that the physical examination of the Demon King of the Mixed World would have passed. Why is he not blind, deaf, has no sores in his mouth, no pus on his back, and no cancer on his body? Wu Manling has a deep hatred for the Demon King of the Mixed World, hatred is hatred, but the most important thing is fear. As a village party secretary, as a girl's family, she has scruples. On the contrary, the Demon King of the Mixed World is unscrupulous. What Wu Manling is really afraid of is actually this, afraid of his unscrupulousness. This man is crazy, he does everything. Even if he is sent to prison, and furthermore, even if he is shot, Wu Manling's face will be gone? She is still not the village party secretary?

Wu Manling wants to leave the only quota to Duan Fang, but she is actually selfish. She wanted to spend some days with Duan Fang before she left. Yes, she wants to be "good" with Duanfang. It's hard to say what this "good" means. But one thing is for sure, "good" is particularly charming, and it lingers when you think about it, and in the dead of night, it hangs there, lingers there. Of course, this "good" is definitely not in love, not about marriage. If you really let Wu Manling fall in love with Duan Fang and finally marry him, Wu Manling is reluctant. In the end, the end is still not worthy. But where is the young man who is worthy of himself? No. In comparison, it's still square. The end is cultured, the appearance is good, the teeth are white, the main thing is that the body is hard, and there is a body frame that can be leaned on and can be reassured. These are all what Wu Manling likes. Another point is the most important, Duan Fang is the person who is going to leave after all, that is, "good" and "good" will not last long. As soon as he left, in fact, there was nothing, and from then on, no matter how "good" he was, he couldn't talk about getting married. Wu Manling has been deeply attentive in this matter, and she is a little obsessed. I just thought that I could be "good" with Duan Fang earlier. What does it look like to be "good"? I really didn't think about it. Wu Manling has cried three or four times for this matter, and she knows in her heart that it is actually not good for her to do this. However, the mind of "good" is like this, once it starts, it is difficult to collect it. I can't pull it back. Wu Manling said to herself, even if she was wrong, she would be wrong once. Just wrong this time. Yes, this time she couldn't be reconciled after all.

If you talk about it in detail, Wu Manling's greatest wish is to sleep in Duanfang's arms. The idea is out of the question. Thinking of it, Wu Manling was going to panic once. After all, Wu Manling is still too tired. It's been so many years, in fact, I've been tired, I've been reckless, and my body is actually unbearable. If you don't care about anything, don't care about anything, be down-to-earth, stay safe, blind and close your eyes, and sleep a deep and long night's sleep, that's good. If Duan Fang can hold himself and protect himself, it must be good. No one will bother her anymore. There is a duan fang hugging, safe, who has the courage to offend the duan fang. She could snuggle her head against Duanfang's chest, unbutton Duanfang, bury her head into it, bury it in it, his chest was so strong, so wide, and the warmth was certain. It's good to just not sleep and cry for no reason. She was going to tell him everything, and with tears in her eyes, she said it to him, and she told him what she wanted to say in her heart. I won't say anything about the Demon King of the Mixed World, I can't, if I do, Duan Fang will kill him. It's going to kill someone. Let's not talk about that. It's like being bitten by a dog. Thinking about it like this, Wu Manling's tears fell, and she sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes facing the cover lamp, stunned. Tears flowed involuntarily. You must let Duan Fang be a soldier and let him go. If he doesn't go, they can't be "good". There are no impermeable walls under the sky. Once the news of her and Duan Fang gets out, it will be bad after all.

Wu Manling was stunned and crying there, but Duan Fang was not idle. After eating, Duan Fang put the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl and pushed them away, his face was tense. Shen Cuizhen glanced at Duan Fang, took off the chopsticks without a sound, and put them on the table. This habit of Duanfang is broken, and only Hanako will put the chopsticks on the bowl, and the more he eats, the poorer he becomes. Shen Cuizhen didn't know how many times he had said about this matter, but he just couldn't change it. Since he went to the pig farm, except for three meals, Duan Fang has never been home again, and he doesn't know what he is busy with all day long. When he ate, he didn't speak, as if his tongue had been borrowed, and someone had borrowed it, but no one had returned it. If you ask him, for example, whether to add a futon to the bed, whether to bring back the sheets and wash them, he will not open his mouth, and he will not say "yes" or "no" in his throat, and he will know that "um" will kill him. If you ask too much, his face will not look good. I don't know what day he started, he became the emperor of this family. Everybody has to look at his face. When it was time to eat, he returned, and as soon as he arrived at the house there was no movement. It's like eating tofu rice. The king stored grain, and did not speak. Since the day Hongfan got married, Wang Cunliang and Duan Fang have never said a word, in front of so many people, Duan Fang did not give him a little face as a stepfather. That's not all, who are the people you are dating in Wangjiazhuang? Ah? Who are they? Gangsters, ruffians, and hooligans. Catching up with troubled times, it is definitely a group of outlaws. These people don't want to be provoked, and they can't afford to provoke. I knew that he was like today, but why did he let him go to high school in the first place? You don't need to go to high school to be a little rascal. It's good now, Duan Fang is still the commander-in-chief of the outlaws. Everyone has been promoted, congratulations. Wang Cunliang lit the dry tobacco pot and summed up his experience and lessons, he shouldn't have remarried in the first place. It's not easy to be a stepmother, and it's not easy to be a stepfather. Especially the boy, who fed him with hard work, in the end you don't know what kind of ancestor it will be fed.

Pushed away the rice bowl for dinner and went out. When they came to the door of the patio, they found that four or five little brothers were already standing outside their house in the dark. Waiting for him. Duan Fang walked over, puffed up his stomach, and burped three or four times, where did he have the heart to fool around with them at this time. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, you can move freely tonight." Hongqi said, "What are you doing tonight?" Duan Fang put aside the topic and said, "Let's move freely." After sending away the four or five black shadows, Duan Fang wanted to go to Wu Manling's side again. I'm going to have to go through it again anyway. The physical examination has passed, and Duan Fang can't watch himself die halfway through.

Halfway through, Duan Fang changed his mind, and suddenly remembered Wang Yougao, the accountant of the brigade. As the brigade accountant of Wangjiazhuang, Wang Yougao is also the No. 2 person in Wangjiazhuang. Asking him to come forward and help with the matchmaking may work. Wang Yougao and Wu Manling have always had a good relationship, if he says anything, Wu Manling usually has to give him a little face. There is a historical connection here. The water is deep. If you think about it seriously, Wu Manling can be the branch secretary, and Wang Yougao has a special credit. Aside from Wang Yougao being Wu Manling's introducer to join the party, when the old branch secretary Wang Lianfang fell, Wang Yougao also had the idea of going up, and when he was really "active", Wang Yougao found that he was not the only one who wanted to be the village party secretary. It's going to be a contest. In the eyes of the commune secretary, one palm, one back, "but it's all meat!" His two eyes can be said to be two good abacus, and he can open the bow left and right. One gets one, one two gets two, three down five divides by two, four goes six into one, five goes five into one, six goes four into one, seven up three goes five into one. Wang Yougao's eyes were teased fiercely, and the result was. Wang Yougao withdrew. He thought of another person, Wu Manling. "Wu Manling has the conditions to pick this guts. He used the lyrics of Comrade Shao Jianbo in "Outwitting Tiger Mountain" to recommend Wu Manling to the superior organization. Wu Manling, female, graduated from junior high school, educated, not afraid of hardship, high consciousness, strong party spirit, decent style, modest and studious, down-to-earth, and good mass foundation. Wang Yougao's tongue turned into a big brush in an instant, and it used bright red paint to brush Wu Manling into a big red flower in the blink of an eye, and he himself changed, becoming a small green leaf, objectively, cautiously, and with peace of mind, setting off Wu Manling's side. This posture is high. Very good. Generosity, fairness, and responsibility are the posture of wholeheartedly serving the public and doing everything for the cause. Wang Yougao himself was also moved by his own conversation, and his eyes turned red. His conversation takes on a lyrical tinge. The eyes of the "superior organization" Hong Dacang also turned red. Emotionally, they resonated. Wang Yougao's posture gave Hong Cannon an excellent impression. Impressions are conclusions. Hong Dacang acted resolutely, stretched out his two arms, held Wang Yougao's hand tightly, and said loudly: "We respect your opinion! His grandmother's, that's it!" Wu Manling became the village party secretary of Wangjiazhuang in this way. Wu Manling is of course in the know. You respect me a foot, I respect you a foot. Wu Zhishu gave "Accountant Wang" a special face at Wangjiazhuang's party and non-party meetings, "I completely agree with Accountant Wang's speech. Wu Zhishu said. "Accountant Wang, what is your opinion?" said Wu Zhishu. "The spirit of Accountant Wang's speech is my spirit, and I will not repeat it. Wu Zhishu said. "Accountant Wang, what else do you want to add?" Wu Zhishu said. Accountant Wang's prestige within and outside the party was established through Wu's repeated inquiries. It's thick. It's very substantial. Prestige is nothing else, in fact, it is the right to speak. It's just that the words work. Even when you've just finished speaking, people always have to raise their hands and applaud. Not only the applause is crisp, but it is also for you to see - I am applauding you. And what is it like to have no prestige? It's fun. When you finish speaking, others cough and spit, adjust their sitting posture, and shake their calves. I didn't have to cough, but I had to make some sounds in my throat, which sounded extremely uneasy. Then, someone stood up and spoke, and he wanted to "talk about a personal opinion." , and in the end, your opinion is overturned. Your opinion is like a fart, the smell is gone, and there is no news.

Wang Yougao was not at home. Duan Fang smiled, made it look like it didn't matter if he wasn't at home, and politely pulled the big braids lightly. This is the first time Duan Fang has come to the house of the big braid, and the big braid is particularly enthusiastic. The big braid no longer expected Duan Fang to come to the door so late, and he was wondering in his heart, but he still said happily: "It's Duan Fang's guy!" Duan Fang came to intercede, a little embarrassed. I responded a few words, but I didn't know what to say. A pair of eyes are looking around. The big braid said, "Looking for a high wow?" Duan Fang smiled and said, "No." Don't look for accountant Wang. The big braid was a little unsteady: "Then who do you want to find?" Duan Fang came over steadily, calmed down, smeared honey on his mouth, and said, "I can't come to see Aunt Big Braid?" The big pigtail's face suddenly turned into a flower and giggled. I saw the bottom in my heart. A little bastard, a little oil bottle, a little gun! Your mother didn't dare to touch my daughter's mind, but you did. And ran to the door. Sanya has died at your hands, and you still want my daughter to die at your hands? You have your hammer dream--you haven't fed yourself yet! The big pigtail looked at Duan Fang angrily and said, "Duan Fang is filial, and you know to come and see Aunt Big Braid." Sitting. Duan Fang said, "Don't sit down." Haven't you been busy lately?" said the pigtail, "What's busy? Duan Fang said: "That's also hard." I didn't know it before, but now that I've fed the pigs, I know that three meals a day is not easy. "I don't have to say that. The big pigtail smiled and said, "It's not easy to feed pigs, it's easy to feed people." "It doesn't taste right here. Duan Fang smiled, I didn't know what to say, and I couldn't put it away. People are getting more and more nervous. However, it's not good to walk away. Duan Fang had no choice but to let go of the big braid's gaze, opening his eyes to the east and looking to the west. Duanfang's actions became more and more sneaky on the end of the big braid, and it was a bad look. The big braid didn't have anything to do with Duan Fang anymore, and said, "Duan Fang, your mother has always asked me to tell you an object, you can't be in a hurry about this kind of thing." Duan Fang said "Hi" and said, "You don't pay attention to her." As he spoke, Duanfang's eyes were already nailed to the wall, where there was a large frame, and in it was an enlarged picture of his daughter with big pigtails. The big pigtail glanced at Duan Fang, and believed his judgment even more, this kid was uneasy and kind. His fancy intestines have been spent in his own home. The big braid stretched out his hand, patted Duanfang's shoulder, and said, "Duanfang, you can't eat hot tofu if you are in a hurry, listen to Auntie, you will be hot if you are in a hurry." "Actually, it's a threat. Duan Fang's mind is not here at all, where can he understand the words of the big braid. Duan Fang said, "When am I in a hurry? "You listen to his tone, you listen to Duanfang's tone! The big pigtail was angry, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he said, "Duanfang, I still have to go to see the rabbit, and Auntie won't talk to you." "It's like evicting customers. Duan Fang couldn't ask for it, and said, "Then I'll come to see Auntie later." "Hurriedly retired. The big pigtail was silent for a while, and she came to the outside of the patio, and shouted into the dark alley: "Wen Fang——, Wen Fang——, Wen - Fang-" Duan Fang was going into the distance, when he heard the big pigtail calling his daughter's name hoarsely. Wen Fang finally responded from a long distance. After a while, Duan Fang heard the scolding of the big pigtail from a long distance: "Where did you die?" Wen Fang seemed to say a word, and there was a small interval in the middle, and the scolding of the big pigtail came from afar: "Your father and mother are dead? Ah? There are things that are born to a mother and not taught by a father! As soon as it gets dark, they will be strung around, shameless things! Something that will be made! Run again, and I will break your pig's leg if you run again!" Duan Fang could hear it clearly from a distance, but he didn't expect the big braid to be such a powerful character. You can't see it on weekdays. When her daughter went out to hang out, why did she scold her daughter with such vicious words.

Duan Fang walked back alone in the dark night. Although it was not long after dinner, Wangjiazhuang finally quieted down, and there were signs of late night. It's cold, and many people have turned off the lights and gone to bed, and only a few people still have some sporadic light. The light came out of the crack in the door, and it was flattened, and it was squeezed out with the strength of milk, and then it was extinguished. There was a deathly silence everywhere. The figure is at the bottom of a well. Occasionally, there is a baby cry or two, and a dog barks or two. It's all far away, and there's nothing else. The world is full of black holes, but Duan Fang still has to run for his future, which is actually a dying struggle. Thinking about it like this, Duan Fang suddenly felt a trace of desolation, and there was a sour and pathetic atmosphere in private. Surrounded by them. powerless. Wangjiazhuang is his world. That's how the world is. That's it. There is no light, no heat, no movement, no anger. Some are just invisible sky, invisible earth, invisible wind, invisible cold. Also, the invisible distance and tomorrow. Duan Fang walked in the dark, and he was in a trance for a moment. Because he couldn't see himself, Duan Fang was a little suspicious of whether there was himself in this world, or that he was magnified and melted into it by the night. Duan Fang stood on his feet and bit his tongue, it hurt. Duan Fang was convinced that he had not been dissolved by the night, and that he still existed. That is to say, desolation is real, sorrow is real, and pathos is real. Can't get past it. Duanfang, in turn, hoped that it was a dream. Unfortunately, no.

If you don't find Wang Yougao, who are you looking for? Duan Fang hesitated in the dark. It is definitely not a way to go directly to Wu Manling, in fact, there is not much hope. It's better to ask someone to take a detour in the middle. Who's invited? I really can't think of anyone coming. Duan Fang felt that he was a bird flying in the dark, and he couldn't tell when he was hit by something. If you don't fly, you can't do it, and if you don't fly, you can only fall and end up crashing into the ground. Same. Duan Fang had no choice but to raise his head and look around in the dark night. He saw the big tiled house of Xinglong's family. Although the big tiled house is the same as the night, it is black, but the big tiled house is different in the end, it is darker, more solid, and more dead. Attention. Why don't you go and invite Xinglong? No matter what, Wu Zhishu is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he will get sick. Xinglong is a barefoot doctor, and their relationship is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Duan Fang was dark, standing at the door of Xinglong's house, very suddenly. Both sides recognized each other from the darkness, and they were both stunned for a moment, unexpectedly. Duan Fang is really desperate and reckless, how can he think of coming to Xinglong? Since the day Sanya died, the two have actually never met again, not once. Both sides shy away. They are afraid to look each other in the eye. Especially Xinglong, deliberately hiding. Duan Fang suddenly appeared at the door of his house, and he was at a loss and a little mixed. Xinglong did not invite Duan Fang to the main house, but called Duan Fang into the kitchen. Xinglong still has to guard against it more or less. Xinglong didn't know what Duanfang was going to say, in case he talked about Sanya, there were no outsiders in the kitchen, so it would be more convenient. After all, Xinglong had a ghost in his heart, closed the door, took out a paper cigarette, put one on the stove, took out another one, and lit it himself. Both of them were smoking, smoking, not talking. The eyes don't look at each other either. Duanfang's eyes were just staring at the stove of Xinglong's house, looking up and down. But I accidentally found a wine bottle on the stove, and most of it looked. Duanfang's mouth crooked, he laughed, took the bottle, uncorked it, and put it under his nose. It's wine. Duan Fang raised his neck and took a big mouthful. This sip of wine seemed to be just right, with the power of activation, and it burned, and the skin on the square face was gathered and concentrated on the bridge of the nose. The eyes were also tightly closed. It's a miserable appearance. But suddenly, Duanfang's expression suddenly loosened, like a firecracker, "snapped", opened, and let out a long sigh of relief. Duan Fang put the bottle down and said, "Let's take a sip?" and both of them focused their eyes on the bottle. Xinglong didn't speak, he recognized that Duan Fang was still sad for Sanya. After all this time, he still can't let go. It looks like he can't forgive himself for the rest of his life. Xinglong's nose was sore, and his eyes turned red. Xinglong lowered his head, and sadness and self-blame welled up in his heart. Xinglong said: "Duanfang, we are good brothers, don't be embarrassed." If you want to fight, you want to chop, you can do whatever you want. As long as you can have fun, you can do anything. I'm sorry for you in my life. ”

Duan Fang didn't expect Xinglong to say such a thing, and he didn't understand. Fortunately, Duan Fang was a smart person, and he immediately understood the meaning of Xinglong. Duan Fang took a deep breath, raised his head, closed his eyes, sighed, and squeezed a few times in the air with his palm, and then patted Xinglong's shoulder three or four times. "Don't talk about that," Duanfang said, "she doesn't have that life." You can't save her, and I can't save her. It's long gone. We don't talk about this. Never say this. Duan Fang played with the wine bottle, the expression on his face was a little hesitant, and said to the wine bottle: "Xinglong, do you remember what you said, you persuaded me again and again to let me be a soldier." Xinglong's eyes were raised, looking at Duanfang, staring at Duanfang tightly. Duan Fang also glanced at Xinglong, and then moved away again. He was still staring at the bottle, and his tone of voice suddenly became urgent, and he said, "Xinglong, you can help me." You help me. You help me ask for a favor, and ask Wu Zhishu to let me go. Xinglong turned his head sideways, that is, he blinked his eyes and understood the meaning of Duanfang. At the same time, I was completely relieved. Xinglong said, "Let's go!" Duanfang said, "Where are you going?" Xinglong said, "Find Wu Zhishu to go wow." "Duan Fang is scared, mainly because he is empty-minded. He grabbed the bottle again and said vaguely, "I'll wait for you here." Xinglong didn't say anything more and went out alone.

Twenty minutes, maybe twenty-five minutes later, Xinglong came back and walked straight into the kitchen. For a person like Xinglong who is used to being lazy, his actions can be said to be vigorous and resolute, which is rare. Duanfang got it. When Xinglong came back, Duanfang's two hands were tightly covering the wine bottle, tilting his head, looking at Xinglong, a little nervous, and said, "How is it?" Xinglong glanced at the bottom of the wine bottle, which was empty. Xinglong said: "I have talked about it. Duan Fang smiled, a little unnatural, and said, "How is it? What did she say?" Xinglong said: "People say, let you go by yourself." Duan Fang said, "You say, is there any hope?" Xinglong said: "Of course there is, I didn't ask you to do anything in the past." "Duan Fang just sat there, not moving. Stunned at the bottle. Xinglong said, "What are you doing sitting here? Duan Fang thought about it, too, he still had to go. Duan Fang pressed the table with both hands, and with a force, he stood up. Xinglong wanted to send it, but Duan Fang said, "No need." ”

Duan Fang didn't realize that he had drunk too much. It's not just too much, it's too fast. As soon as he went out, he hadn't walked out for more than a dozen steps, and as soon as the cold wind collected his bones, the wine actually came up, very fierce, and rushed straight to the top of his head. Duan Fang felt that there was something wrong with his head, and he always wanted to float up. Fortunately, Duanfang's body is good and has enough weight to be able to hold it. In order to prove that he didn't drink too much, Duan Fang began to count his steps, from one to ten, and none of them were wrong. Duan Fang was satisfied, and it didn't seem like he was drunk. However, the weight has changed, heavy and light, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes light. It all depends on the level of the ground. Duan Fang stumbled all the way and shook all the way. Shaking around shook Duan Fang's heroism out, Duan Fang suddenly became optimistic, extremely confident, and recognized that he could pass this hurdle. Duan Fang thought about it, prepared the draft, and when he arrived at the brigade headquarters, as soon as he met, Duan Fang said generously to Wu Zhishu: "Manling, the motherland needs to be built, but it needs to be defended!"

Duanfang's belly manuscript actually didn't come in handy. Duan Fang pushed open the door, but before he could stand firmly, he burped. Taking advantage of the hiccup, Duan Fang glanced at the dog on the table, the dog was tethered properly, it seemed that Wu Manling had taken care of it, and there would be no threat to Duan Fang. Wu Manling did not sit on the stool, but sat on the edge of the bed, and there was a hood lamp on her left, and the light illuminated half of Wu Manling's face. Although he only had half of his face, Duan Fang still noticed that Wu Manling was very different in this night. Wu Manling was tidy all of a sudden, and it could be seen that she had carefully cleaned it up. The hair was meticulous and neatly combed back to the back. On the forehead, there is a sparse bang, and the traces of the comb teeth can be clearly seen, and of course, the traces of water. And the neckline is also attentive, it is the neckline of the tunic suit, the style and discipline are tightly buttoned, symmetrically attached to the neck, and there is a snow-white shirt collar pressed inside, looming. Wu Manling put her two hands on her thighs and sat upright on the edge of the bed, quietly. There is a charm that can't be said, but there is even more compelling heroism, which is compelling. Duan Fang only glanced at it, and the abdominal manuscript in his stomach was completely forgotten in an instant, and he looked at Wu Manling stupidly. After watching it for a long time, Duan Fang finally looked carefully, Wu Manling was not aggressive at all, on the contrary, she looked sad and complained. Wu Manling finally spoke, she said:

"Duanfang, how can you do it?"

This sentence is clueless. Duan Fang didn't know what he had done wrong, and swallowed a sip, and the wine was already half awake. Wu Manling said: "Duanfang, I have been waiting for you. Your affairs, how can you ask others to speak for you?—— it's like our relationship is not good, but I'm okay with others, it's like we're not close, but I'm close to others. ”

Wu Manling said these words quite slowly, and her voice was not high, but in the end, her voice was warring. Her words suddenly took on a sad color. Apparently, she was upset and sad. It was at such a moment that Duanfang's wine came up again. Duan Fang was scared. Without thinking about it, his knees weakened, and he knelt down on the edge of Wu Manling's bed. Such a move was too sudden, too unexpected, and even Wu Manling's dog was startled, and his body shrank back all of a sudden, staring at Duan Fang very vigilantly. Duanfang's mind was not on the dog, his head kept knocking on the ground, and he said while knocking: "Wu Zhishu, please! Wu Zhishu, I beg you, you let me live, I will be a dog for you in the next life, I will show you the door! I will bite for you! I beg you!" This scene in turn frightened Wu Manling, Wu Manling looked at Duan Fang on the ground, her heart was suddenly cold and broken. Wu Manling really couldn't bear to look at it anymore. She turned her head and finally closed her eyes. But tears welled up in his eyes.

"Duanfang, you get up. Wu Manling said, "Duanfang, you go back." ”

"Wu Zhishu, I beg you-" The wine was still unfinished, and Duan Fang was still talking, and his saliva was already flowing out.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Duan Fang woke up. As soon as I woke up, I had a headache, like it was going to crack. Duan Fang had to hold his head with both hands, but it didn't work. And the mouth is so thirsty that even a bucket of water can fill it. How could this be? Duan Fang began to think, looking back little by little. Thinking about it, he drank alcohol, he drank it at Xinglong's house, and he drank too much. But that's all he can recall, what did he do after drinking? How did he come back? His mind went blank, and he couldn't remember it anymore. Duan Fang rolled over and let out a long sigh of relief. The old camel was gone, the house was empty, and as he remembered, everything was so empty.

Hongqi suddenly came in, looking very happy. Hongqi said, "Wake up?" Duan Fang squinted his eyes, his head couldn't keep up for a while, but he pointed to a bowl on the table with his chin and said, "Pour me a bowl of water." Hongqi picked up the bowl and turned around to look for the kettle. Can't find it. Hongqi said, "Where is the water?" Duanfang said, "You don't know where the water is, go to the river and scoop it!" Hongqi happily went to the river and scooped a bowl of water and handed it to Duanfang. Duan Fang took it and poured it down in one breath. He returned the empty bowl to Hongqi and said, "Another bowl." ”

A bowl of cold water went down to the stomach, and the end was much better, and after two burps in a row, a breath of wine rushed out, which was very unpleasant. Duan Fang himself felt that it smelled bad. In the blink of an eye, Hongqi had already brought the second bowl of water to Duan Fang, but Duan Fang didn't answer it, saying, "It's a fucking heartburn." Hongqi said, "Why did you drink so much?" Duan Fang thought for a while, turned his face sideways, and said puzzledly: "How do you know that I drank alcohol?" Hongqi smiled and said, "Why don't I know? Tell you, I carried you back last night!" Duan Fang smiled and said, "Really?" Hongqi said, "You are too heavy, my feet are broken." Duan Fang took his lower lip in his mouth, hissed, and said, "Why didn't Xinglong carry me?" Hongqi said: "Where is Xinglong, I carried you back from the brigade headquarters." Duan Fang gasped and said, "How can I be at the brigade headquarters?" Hongqi shook his head stupidly and said, "I don't know." Duan Fang said to himself, "What am I doing there?" and Hongqi said, "I don't know." I saw you kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Wu Zhishu. ”

"What did you say?"

Hongqi repeated: "You are kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Wu Zhishu." ”

The words of the red flag were a thunderclap that exploded in Duan Fang's ears. The words of the red flag were also a gap at the same time, and through this gap, Duan Fang remembered it, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have looked for Wu Manling. Why do you kneel on the ground? Why do you kowtow? Duan Fang was thinking, but he really couldn't remember. Duan Fang looked at the red flag, stared at the red flag tightly, the red flag did not look like a lie. Duan Fang laughed, got out of bed, stood in front of Hongqi, and said, "How many of you were last night?" Hongqi took a step back and said, "I'm the only one." Duan Fang took a step forward and said, "You saw it all?" Hongqi took another step back and said, "I saw it." Duan Fang took another step up, looked kind, and said, "Hongqi, you go to the back of the door and bring me the hemp rope." "The red flag took it for him. Duan Fang said, "Tie a knot." The red flag tied a knot at one end of the hemp rope. Duan Fang said, "Give it to me." Hongqi honestly sent the hemp rope to Duanfang's hand. The end side took the hemp rope, gave Hongqi a strong big mouth, and quickly put the looper on Hongqi's neck, and the other end "whew" and threw it on the roof beam. As soon as Duan Fang's two hands were pulled, Hongqi's feet immediately left the ground. Before Hongqi could figure out what was going on, his body hung in the air. In just a moment, Hongqi's face turned purple.

"Did you tell anyone?"

Red Flag's two legs and two arms fluttered in the air. I want to speak, but I can't say it. Fortunately, his mind was not messed up at this time. His head shook twice with great difficulty.

"Did you tell anyone?"

Hongqi wanted to shake his head, but this time it didn't work. His mouth was open, and his eyes were so round that they were about to fly out, and there was a danger of falling. But the red flag's eyeballs did not fall, on the contrary, they were sticking up. There was not a single black on his eyes, but they were all white.

Duanfang's hand let go and let go. The red flag fell to the ground with a "bang". Paralyzed. Stuck out his tongue. He gasped like a dog on the ground. As soon as Hongqi regained his breath, he knelt under Duanfang's feet and said, "Duanfang, I didn't say it." Didn't say. Duan Fang squatted down and said, "I know you didn't say it, but I don't know if you will say it in the future." Hongqi said, "I don't say it." I'm not stupid. Hongqi looked at Duan Fang and immediately added: "I swear." Duan Fang said, "You swear to be a fart." Duan Fang pulled up the red flag and ran outside, until he ran to the side of the pigsty. Duanfang grabbed a pig poop peg from the pigsty, slapped it on the wall, and said, "You eat it." Eat it before I can believe you. Hongqi looked at the, glanced at Duan Fang again, made up his mind, and began to eat. His mouth was black and mushy, and he stretched his neck and swallowed it. Duan Fang turned his head, and with a feeling of nausea, he heard the red flag say, "Duan Fang, I am loyal to you." Duan Fang turned his head, stretched out his slap and slapped Hongqi's cheeks twice, and said, "Hongqi, we are brothers, right?" Hongqi looked at Duanfang's eyes, scared. It was only at this time that I was really scared. Start shaking. I can't help myself. Hongqi said: "Duanfang, if you still don't believe in my organization, I'll eat another one." Duan Fang smiled and said, "Go to the river and wash your mouth." How can I not trust you. ”