From an outsider's point of view, it is difficult to see that the calf, who has never been humble or arrogant, actually breathed a sigh of relief after Liu Qingqing's footsteps disappeared completely, and some things were hidden in his heart and were unwilling to be revealed, just like the lyrics sang: Is there a place in my heart that I haven't been to much?

He has machismo, and he is a little serious, and he can be changed by a woman's words, which he does not want to admit, but this woman has really appeared, and now there is a lingering fragrance.

The pressure Liu Qingqing put on him, whether he admitted it or not, it was all unprecedented.

He raised his hand and looked at the card he had never seen before, the black card with golden stripes, with only a few words on it, written in wild cursive: Longteng Bar, Liu Qingqing, and finally a row of phone numbers.

While he was still immersed in the aftertaste.

The remaining three people were already dead to ashes, and the old Ge Ricke's body bent down a little more, the room without glass to block the wind was no longer warm, and the urine that had not dried up in his crotch was about to freeze into ice.

"Bang..."

He couldn't stand the pressure and fell to his knees.

This sound can be regarded as pulling him back from his thoughts, looking at Lao Ge in front of him, and then at Wang Lin and An Tao behind him, all shivering, half frozen and half frightened.

In fact, now that the kitchen knife in his hand can no longer be lifted, Liu Qingqing's words may have played a trigger/fuse, more of the satisfaction brought by them kneeling and begging for mercy just now.

I think of the blind old man sitting at the entrance of the village in the village, often just sit down until it gets dark and go home, stumbling home with crutches, I don't know how many heels to fall along the way, but he is still happy to do this, go out early and return late, and he often hangs on his lips when he has been with the land all his life.

Don't look at me blind, but I know where it's warm, it's better to die than to live, and it's good to bask in the sun.

The words are very simple and concise.

Although this calf has the courage to pick up a kitchen knife and the courage to chop down, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is also very smart, and knows that if he continues to follow the original thoughts, he may only enjoy such a pleasure once in this life, and the last pleasure! Only by living, can he enjoy more.

For him, this bizarre Zhongshui county town is very novel, and it is also worth further exploration.

"Get dressed and come with me!"

He thought for a moment and spoke.

Since you can't kill them, and you can't cheapen them like this, you may not be rewarded for your efforts, and you will definitely be rewarded for doing something wrong.

The three of them, who were already frightened, dared to fight against him at all, and stood up in a panic and got dressed. Wang Lin wore the least, she was already half frozen to death, and she couldn't take out the warmest clothes and put them on her body so much, which was a leather coat, not as good as the mink wool worn by Liu Qingqing, but it was also an object that the working class did not dare to ask for.

After getting dressed, Liu Feiyang led the way in front, walked out of the house, walked out of the yard, and set foot on the road back to An Ran's house.

The three of them followed honestly.

The north wind howled, intensifying and blowing the heavy filial piety on his head.

An Tao behind him stuffed his head, and the flying filial piety cloth hit him in the face one by one, as if his sister-in-law came back and was slapping him in the mouth, asking him, I'm gone, how should Xiao Ran live?

His face was blown by the cold wind, and Xiaobu hit it even more painfully, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't even dare to move half a step to the side.

Because he was afraid of the kitchen knife in the arms of the animal in front of him.

Liu Feiyang didn't think about them, his mind was still on that girl, there was no tossing and turning admiration, and there was no offense of dirty thoughts, he was simply thinking about what this girl had experienced to have the current momentum, and his hand touched the card again.

Going to a bar?

It took about ten minutes to walk into the alley, and from a distance, the innermost courtyard was brightly lit, the mourning music had disappeared, and the surrounding neighbors had also gone home, no longer overcrowded, leaving only a few people to keep the courtyard from being so deserted, he didn't know these people, some of them looked familiar, and he now had no time to remember where these people had given him white eyes and ridicule.

His eyes were locked on the coffin, a straight kneeling figure, this posture had not changed since he left, except for the hand mechanically adding yellow paper to the filial piety basin, everything else was like rusty parts.

The neighbors left here were a little surprised by An Tao's arrival.

Some people despise it from the bottom of their hearts, some people cater to it with a smile, and some even want to get a hot water bottle for Deputy Mine Director An to put in his arms, but the current Deputy Mine Director An doesn't dare to pretend at all, and his eyes have been looking at the front weakly.

Seeing Liu Feiyang turn around, the three of them rushed to the coffin in one go, regardless of whether there was a cushion or not, they knelt directly on the ground and cried with tears, the crying was moving, more sad than their father and mother lying in the coffin, Wang Lin was even more serious, and when she went to the coffin, she had to lift the coffin lid, crying and shouting to accompany her sister-in-law.

It's no longer enough for tears to flow from the eyes, and there are signs of suffocating oil on the fat face.

If it hadn't been stopped, it would have been like getting into the coffin.

Liu Feiyang walked to An Ran's side, knelt down, picked up the yellow paper and filled it in, there was a fire scorching and the temperature was not low, at least he would not feel cold.

This was the only time in his life that he had knelt other than his parents, and he didn't bend his knees even in the dark earth.

"You called them, right?"

An Ran, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, his voice already hoarse.

"You know" Liu Feiyang turned his head slightly and looked at An Ran's haggard side face.

"Got it" asked plainly, and the answer was even more prosaic.

How to say that she is also more educated than Liu Feiyang, she didn't see the clues in the hospital, and she can find it after returning home, as for the excuse that the weather is too cold and the body is frozen, only children will believe it.

"If you are angry, you should vent it, people are here, you are embarrassed to do it, I'll come"

Liu Feiyang said as he spoke, and the bloodshot in his eyes reappeared.

He felt distressed about An Ran, listening to the voice, it seemed to be a girl with a rag doll being taken away by a dog, and complex emotions such as grievances, anger, and heartbreak were concentrated on his body, but he had to suppress himself and suffocate.

"Are you spoiling me?"

An Ran asked in a ghostly manner, her eyes were still looking at the flames in the filial piety pot, and she didn't mean to turn her head at all.

When Liu Feiyang heard this, he was a little stunned, he didn't understand why such a holy girl in his heart asked these questions so inappropriately.

"You're not spoiling me, you're sympathizing with me and pitying me!" Without waiting for Liu Feiyang to reply, she asked herself and said, "This is the world, the two people who spoil me the most have gone"

In just one sentence, the atmosphere was completely gone, and after speaking, he picked up the yellow paper and added it to the filial piety basin.

The flames rose half a meter high.

At this time, Liu Feiyang saw that under the light of the fire, it was not a girl asking for help, nor was she hiding in a man's arms and crying.

It's the word stubbornness, which intensifies on the face!

Liu Feiyang slowly retracted his gaze.

An Tao and the three of them were paying attention to him all the time, and when they saw that they were a little lost and depressed, they thought that they were going to cut themselves again.

Hurry up and press down, there is no suona playing, and kowtows sound one after another.

Liu Feiyang likes An Ran, he likes it from the bottom of his heart, but now he is a little confused, what should he use to conquer this girl who has never shed tears?

The snow seems to be a little heavier again.