Chapter 132: Be Your True Self
The cold wind swished in the back of his head, and there was no figure around. Where did this stone come from, and can a man have such strange strength?
The two pretended to be ghosts were instantly frightened by their imaginary ghosts, and ran towards a peanut field in front of the door.
Whizzing, one after another rubble, accurately nailed to the backs of the two people, the base of the legs.
"Mom," Xie Chunhua was mixed with peanut vines, and fell to the ridge, as if he had been bitten by something on his right hand.
I didn't care about exposing it anymore, turned on the flashlight with my left hand, and saw a black snake squeaking and escaping into the distance.
The bite on his right hand was painful and numb, and he cried out in horror: "Crooked mouth, come and save me, I was bitten by a poisonous snake!"
Du Gurong had escaped a few feet away, and when he saw him shouting, he came back to take a look, only to see that the back of Xie Chunhua's right hand began to swell.
He has experience, took out a knife, cut the wound in time, helped Xie Chunhua sit down on the ridge of the ditch, pressed his arm hard, let the blood flow out, and used the water flow of the ditch to wash the wound.
After dealing with it, he carried Xie Chunhua, who was in a coma, to the side of the road, took out the phone, and called for help.
Under the guidance of Du Gusheng, the ambulance drove to the field road and immediately carried the injured Xie Chunhua into the ambulance.
Du Gusheng turned around and saw the gate of Xie Bald's house, which was brightly lit, and there were two people standing under the light: Kuang Dejun and Lu Songtao.
"Songtao, you don't want to live here, move to the base today, there is still a small room to live in. ”
It seems that Du Gusheng will not be reconciled, especially when he heard Xie Chunhua say that he had plans to kill people, but unfortunately there was no recording at the time, otherwise he could go to the police station to report it with these few words.
If you report it now, the other party will definitely not admit it. This old oilman in Qiancun seems to have fallen into a state of madness.
Li Jian said: "Ask Lu Songtao to have an extra bed in my room, anyway, I don't live here every day." ”
Living in the Shennong's breeding base, the safety can definitely be guaranteed, there are divine owls stationed on the top of the mountain at night, and the slightest wind and grass can not escape its eyes. In the daytime, who dares to come to the tiger's mouth to pick up the beard?
In the past few days, Kuang Dejun arranged for Lu Songtao and Xie Yewen to plant seedlings.
Although the small rice transplanter is small, some of the corners still need to be manually inserted. Of course, he is also responsible for refueling, moving seedlings, and occasionally supporting crooked seedlings at intervals.
The road left between the ridges is too narrow, because no one has used mechanical ploughing the land to plant seedlings, and two people need to work together to carry the rice fields.
Like a production captain, Kuang Dejun came behind his back to inspect the rice planting in his paddy field.
"Ye Wen, you don't need to deliberately make the seedling row spacing so neat, just plant the seedlings. Because he saw Xie Yewen planting the seedlings like a straight line, neatly aligned.
"Boss, wouldn't it be more beautiful to be neat and uniform? "Xie Yewen is a rigorous person who pursues perfection in everything he does.
Kuang Dejun stood on the ridge of the field, and at a glance, the green seedlings were like a delicate handicraft.
"If the seedlings are as good as the uncle on the opposite side of the road, they will not look good. Lu Songtao saw a drunk man on the opposite road, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, and staggering. Several times, I saw that he was about to fall into the rice field next to him, and he was able to stand firm at the critical moment.
"Kid, do you mean I'm walking unsteadily? But I didn't fall, I drank a few glasses of wine, yes, drink, you come up, I'll have two drinks with you, you can't drink me." But the drunk man knows that he can listen to and react to the slightest words of others. You say he's really drunk or fake.
Kuang Dejun saw from a distance that the drunken man who came over was his cousin Kuang Dehong, the second brother of Kuang Debao who opened a pharmacy in Bumen Town.
"Brother Dehong, do you recognize me?" Kuang Dejun was afraid that he would walk unsteadily, so he fell down into the rice field and hurried over to help him.
Kuang Dehong raised his eyes and glanced at Kuang Dejun, shook his head and said, "You are a soldier, how can I not recognize you." He pushed away his outstretched hand, drunk and said, "Junzi thinks I'm drunk? No, I haven't drunk to 50%, huh...... ...... vomit"
He shook his hand and said, "How many miles is the road from Bumen Town to Qianjin Village? I'm walking back, I'm walking back, can a drunk man walk five miles?"
Kuang Dejun knew that he was telling the truth, and that there was a small stream in the middle, and because of the shallow water, the stream was put in the stream by a strong man, and the villagers could jump and step on the big stones to cross the stream without taking off their shoes and wading into the river.
There was not a trace of wetness on his trouser legs.
"Come, come, Junzi, I'm here to talk to you. Kuang Dehong found a piece of dry grass, sat down cross-legged and said to Kuang Dejun: "Junzi, you have made a lot of money, and you have never invited me to drink." Brother Debao, you invited him to drink, Brother Dehong, you didn't invite, you looked down on me. ”
Kuang Dejun smiled bitterly: "Where would I look down on you and want to invite you Brother Dehong to drink, but you are in Bumen Town, five miles away, I will not go out of my way to find you for a drink, Sister-in-law Cuilian won't scold me to death?"
"Alas, don't talk about that woman, He Cuilian, Lao Tzu wants to divorce her, what's the big deal, Lao Tzu divorces and marries another ......" Kuang Dehong pointed to the sky, as if it was his woman standing in front of him.
"What's the matter, I quarreled with Sister-in-law Cuilian again. Peicai has graduated from high school, what's so noisy, most of his life has passed. "Kuang Dejun is not good at mediating human feelings, and he doesn't know what to say in the next sentence after saying one sentence.
"Peicai got a copy of the exam this year and went to study at NTU, and the kid is quite competitive. I used to put up with her, but now I can't bear her, my son has been admitted to college, I don't have to worry about it, I want to be my true self again. ”
What kind of logic is this, after your son is admitted to college, you can be your true self again, but what about your son before he is admitted to college, you are not you?
Besides, what is your true self? Drink when you want, get drunk when you drink, and ......sleep when you get drunk. Kuang Dejun really can't figure out what Brother Dehong's real appearance will be?
"Junzi, you must not marry a wife who is more capable than yourself in the future, otherwise you will not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life. Kuang Dehong said with deep insight.
Isn't it good to marry a capable person and worry less about yourself?
"Don't go to the woman's house to get rich, don't beat you to death. ”
Kuang Dehong is not considered to be rich, doesn't He Cuilian still have a younger brother?
"Brother Dehong, did you come back today to find Brother Debao?"
Kuang Dehong's three brothers, the old houses left by their parents were all broken, and Kuang Debao approved a piece of land in the backyard of the village committee with his own land and built a house. On the basis of his parents' old house, the third child Kuang Derui broke down and built a simple two-story building. Kuang Dehong is considered to have no tiles on his hometown, and no land under him.