Chapter 9: The Love of Old Ladies

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

It's my friend who signed up to the farm, and I haven't been in touch for a while, and I don't know what happened to him.

"Hey, Brother Luo?"

"It's me, what's my brother busy with lately?" Brother Luo's voice was lazy

"What else can I do, face the loess with my back to the sky every day, and catch two girls today," I laughed

It's very neat! Speak with rhyme, why do you still catch two girls?" Brother Luo suddenly came to his senses

I'll tell you what happened.

"You have to be careful," Brother Luo said with some solemnity

When I heard this, I felt a warmth in my heart, after all, I was an old brother, and he knew that he cared about me

"Wear more pants when you go to bed at night, be careful that the two girls bring them to blow you up" Brother Luo's voice was still so solemn

"Get out" I shouted angrily, wasting the emotion in vain

I wanted to kick him out of the phone.

"You still have two girls, I'm all crooked melons and cracked dates, and the number is not good," Brother Luo sighed

"The farm is beautiful, and the girl doesn't look like shallots," I said, rolling my eyes on the other end of the phone

"How can there be! This is a poor mountain and bad water, except for a small four-story building, I have to take a car to go three miles to cut my hair, I can't stand it anymore," Brother Luo's voice became a little hoarse

"I think you are a younger brother who can't stand it, so you can't go to the bathing center, and you can't practice the Sunflower Treasure Book anymore. I laughed

"We really have it, as soon as those leaders finished drinking, they said that they would go to the town to take a bath, and their expressions were quite that, and one of the men in my tun was arrested in the last few days," Brother Luo said mysteriously

"Because of what!" I asked, puzzled

"There is a little girl in that tunzi, only 13 years old, a little problem with intelligence, her parents are working outside, living with her lame grandmother, her family is a low-income household, but one day the secretary of the brigade in Tunzi saw her alone at home when she sent the subsistence allowance to her house, and said that over the years, her family's subsistence allowance was all done by him, and asked the girl to thank him, so he harmed her and gave her two yuan" Luo Ge said in a flat voice

"The subsistence allowance is given by policy, and it is taxpayers' money that is spent, and this kind of person should be shot," I said angrily.

"But no, as a result, the secretary of the brigade went back and said that the accountant and security director of their village had gone, and later some men from their tunzi also went" Brother Luo's voice was still flat.

"These scumbags" I am a little dissatisfied with Brother Luo's indifferent attitude

"Then the girl became pregnant, and her grandmother found out and notified her parents, who reported it when they came back," said Roko

"What's going on?" I asked

"I don't know that," said Rogo

"It's all dead, what are you doing on the farm?" I changed the subject, I didn't want to talk about it anymore, how did this person become so indifferent when he went into society

"I didn't do anything, I just stayed every day, and went out every week to maintain order in the market," Luo Ge said

"Isn't it the job of the chengguan to maintain order in the market?" I wondered

"I don't have a city management here, this place has a market every week (because the countryside is remote, logistics is not developed, in order to facilitate residents to buy daily necessities, every fixed time will let small traders and hawkers go to a fixed place to sell their first goods, which is the so-called market), we are responsible for management, those farm workers are fierce to those small merchants and hawkers, and often fine and kick the stalls" Luo Ge's voice was a little proud

"You've also been addicted to chengguan!" I laughed.

"I never go to kick the stalls, fines, my family is also a small business for me to go to university, I know the hardships of the vendors, I can still do that, but if there is no chengguan, the city must be chaotic, small merchants and vendors in order to make money for themselves, set up stalls at will, if no one cares, they can put their stalls at the intersection to sell goods" Luo Ge said a reason

"People don't actually hate the city management of small merchants and hawkers, the city will not maintain order people will be chaotic, everyone knows this truth, people hate those who use their power to eat and take cards, if the city management can enforce the law fairly, a clean body, who can always scold them" I thought about it and said

"Big brother, the chengguan is honest and enforces the law fairly, you are fantasizing! Don't talk about the chengguan, there are a few honest people who are high up and have a little power in their hands, and the students have to be filial piety when they go to the village to get an official seal with a certificate of difficulty, this corruption is like a cancer cell, penetrating into all corners of the whole society" Brother Luo seems to have not stayed on the farm in vain, at least he understands a lot of things in the countryside

"Hehe! It's like how big an official you have become, worrying about the country and the people is not something we can consider, just have a stable job and make money," I laughed

When I was a student, I was used to being a keyboard warrior, and whenever I was excited to write words, I felt that I was so good, but it was actually useful! It was better to learn some useful skills and find a job.

"This job, this place I feel like I can't do anything, I also had a college student who was a teacher here for three years before I came, and I was a girl who cut her hair, but that buddy left a letter for his object, and he quietly ran away" Brother Luo's voice was full of schadenfreude

"Did you run away?" I asked with interest

"I heard that the woman cried after reading the letter, it can really be described as a cripping blood, every word is beautiful!"

"Nonsense, can you not cry? What the hell is written, can you give a happy word?" I was a little angry

This dude's talk always makes me very upset.

"I didn't see it either, how can I know" Brother Luo gave me a sentence that made me almost go berserk

"Then what are you doing cuckoo crying blood, every word is fine!" I almost wanted to reach out from the phone and beat Brother Luo violently

"Isn't it more infectious! I don't have any literary cells at all, so it's no wonder that when I was in junior high school, I wrote a love letter and asked me to do it for me," Luo Ge scoffed

"What do you write well, because I think you didn't even eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I just ate two steamed buns in the morning, and there are a lot of typos, if it weren't for your broken love letter, buddies would be pregnant with a goddess now" I said to be outdone

"Pull it down! Now that they're married to a BMW, what are you going to compete with!"

"I also have grasshoppers at home," I said

"Why don't you ride your goose, I've thought of the name for you, so I'll call the prince of the goose" said the last sentence, and Brother Luo's tone became obedient

"Die!" I almost hung up

Thinking of the current situation, my heart is a little sour, Bingbing is the goddess in my heart when I was in junior high school, at that time she studied well, looked beautiful, and was like a bookish lady in ancient times, often wearing a grass green sweater in autumn, black pants, white sneakers, and a delicate bow pinned to her long black hair.

In the third year of junior high school, I got along with a handsome guy in another class, but my studies were delayed, and I didn't study in high school when I was in junior high school, and when I went to college, I went home and met her in the mall, selling stockings, and her face was still as beautiful as a flower, but the bookish atmosphere was gone, and then I heard that I was married to a pharmacy owner.

"You don't want to work on the farm anymore, what do you want to do" I picked up my lost feelings, not reminiscing about those watery years.

"I want to go to graduate school," Brother Luo suddenly said

"You haven't studied enough! I sometimes have nightmares now that I'm back in high school, riding my bike to school in the cold north wind, and I really wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs," I yelled

"Actually, I've learned enough, but I still want to harm my junior sister when I go back, so that a few bright plum blossoms bloom on my sheets," Luo Ge began to drag the text

"I believe this, I heard that the girls who were admitted to the graduate school are all extermination masters, if you are really admitted, it is equivalent to entering the Linghu Chong of the nunnery! No, it is Zhang Wuji who is holding a dragon slaying knife" I said

"Wrong, I'm the Great Snake Pill in The King of Fighters," Brother Luo said not to be outdone

"Which department are you going to get into?" I asked, not rambling with him

"Graduate student in the Department of History. I now study that every day," Brother Luo said

"Didn't you study agricultural technology?

"Alas, because the history department is good for the exam," Brother Luo said helplessly

"That's okay, which school are you going to go to?" I asked

"Peking University" Luo Ge's voice was full of the ethereal taste of a high-ranking monk

The other end of the phone also seemed to be getting a little deeper

"The ambition is not small! Our county has not had a Peking University Tsinghua University in three or four years," I didn't dampen Brother Luo's morale

The voice of "Brother Look" was still deep, and my hairs stood on end when I heard it.

When the sunset dissipated and the tired birds returned to their nests, my father drove a grasshopper to bring me food, and there was a person in the car.

"Call Uncle Zhang," my father introduced to me.

"Uncle Zhang, hello," I smiled and stepped forward to take the initiative to shake hands.

Seeing that I took the initiative to reach out, he stretched out his calloused hand and shook it with me, showing a sincere smile: "Okay." ”

This is my family's long-term worker, called Zhang Zhuzi, I don't know what the big name is, last few days there was a white thing in the house to go back to take care of it, and I didn't come over until the autumn harvest.

This person is in his forties this year, he is an old errand boy, his parents are gone, he is a very good person, he has a brain shell, big eyes, big nose, thick lips, some buckteeth, short body, chest hair is very heavy, very much like a macho man in a Japanese love action movie, he is willing to work hard in the field, never complains, does not smoke, does not drink, and the most important thing is that the price is fair.

Lao Zhang is here, I don't have to watch it in the field every day, just have him there, I just said that someone came to steal things about those two girls, and I scared him away, let him be careful, I don't want to say too much to worry my family.

In fact, I still want to be here, alone, I feel unrestrained, I have a sense of seclusion, I don't want to face the outside world, and the last thing I want to hear other people say to my parents is: "Your son has graduated from college, where does he work?"

Just as I was about to go home with my father, a woman of about fifty years of age came out of the dirt road, wearing a wide camouflage uniform on her thin body, wearing field shoes on her feet, gray hair, dark face, and an old and ordinary face.

"When will the big brother come back" The eyes of the people who came were full of pillars, and the wrinkles like bun folds were about to pile up.

"Just came back" Zhang Zhuzi also looked happy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring-love.

As soon as I saw the posture of these two people, if it weren't for me and my dad being there, they would have to hug each other and have a blast.

"Pillar, stay here, let's go," Dad smiled and looked at Pillar and the old woman.

"Okay" Zhang Zhuzi came to his senses and agreed casually.

My dad and I got on the grasshoppers and drove home.

"Who's that girl, Dad!" I asked Dad when I got out of the dirt-ridden intersection.

"It's a widow in the village, his old man was killed by lightning on a rainy day last year, and your uncle Zhu saw that he was pitiful and often helped her do some chores. Dad replied casually.

"Do some chores!" I'm afraid the two of them would have already rolled into the firewood stack, and I felt a chill at the thought of the man and the woman slipping out of the house, and the two foul mouths full of yellow teeth sticking together.

I remember once I accidentally saw on the Internet, a man sang in the ticket, I like to add chicken girls there, I thought how can there be such a disgusting guy in the world, the chicken girl was slipped by countless men with that thing, and the things that ejaculated out were more or less urinal in it, and that place was a small urinal, and some people actually liked to lick there, is that guy okay and likes to hide in the women's toilet and lick the urinal!