The death of the old madman shocked the village like a thunderbolt, and no one thought that the old madman's soul told the old and young masters in the village the reason for his hanging death through Lai Baoqing's mouth. A woman, a crazy woman, still knows what kind of character this should be! This made the old and young masters in the village have to look at the old madman again.

"I estimated that the old madman must have been scared of Grandma Liu's death, and when I saw that I had caused trouble, it was still a big disaster, a big disaster, and a big disaster, so I took my life to give my life to Grandma Liu. The old cigarette gun bar pondered the old cigarette pouch in his mouth.

"The old smoking gun is reasonable, and I think so too. I think the old madman was so frightened that he blinked and sobered up, seeing that he had caused such a big incident, he simply hanged himself to pay for Grandma Liu's life. Second Brother Chen next to him glanced at the old smoking gun and nodded.

"It's only been a few days, and there have been two lives in the village, so there must be something special about this matter. I don't know who lowered his head like this and sighed.

"I pondered that it had something to do with the demolished temple, since the temple was demolished, there have been accidents in the village one after another, and several lives have been injured in the village over the years. First of all, Zhao Dacang Zhao Lao Donkey's woman fell ill and died of illness for no apparent reason, and a few old people also left. They are old, and it is time to go, but Zhao Daya's eldest son, Da Gazi, is seeing that he is about to become an adult, and he is gone. This woman with Zhao Daya went crazy after that, how long has it been, and Grandma Liu is also gone, you think about it, this heel can kill someone? Grandma Liu is gone, and this old madman hanged himself again. According to my opinion, in a hurry, our village has to go to the temple to make some wishes, pray that the gods on the temple will not be unable to get along with our village, what kind of resentment is there to find the guy who demolishes the temple. The old cigarette gun continued, smacking the old cigarette pouch in his mouth, and said in a panic and worry.

"Let's not talk about this, one day find a gentleman who can see yin and yang and show the village first, where is the reason for this. Wherever the reason is, we will start from there. I estimate that the gods on the temple will not be unable to get along with our village, it should be that the temple has been demolished, and the gods have no place to live, so they are all gone. When the gods are gone, the surrounding spirits are bold, and they dare to come out and make trouble. Ji Suyan, who had been squatting there and had not spoken, squinted his eyes and looked at the old and young masters around him, coughed, frowned and pouted a few times, and said in a non-serious tone, "Our people have not opened their eyes, they can't see anything, Mr. Yin and Yang are all yin and yang eyes, and they can see it in the yang and underworld, as long as they walk around the village with their eyes, where they are particular, they can see it." ”

The words of the chicken eye still made the old and young masters around them turn their heads in surprise and look at the chicken eyes.

Chicken eye has a name, but since he got the problem of chicken eye, he can't see anything at night, and people start to call him chicken eye. Chicken eyes want to find Lang Zhong to treat, but the family has no money, so it drags on, but fortunately, I go to bed at night, and I don't need two eyes, so I can't use two eyes.

He looked at the old and young masters with his mouth half open, and his two brows twisted into bigger pimples, isn't it right for him to say this?

"Chicken Suyan's words also make sense, but for now, the village still has to help Zhao Daya send the old madman first. Second Brother Chen looked at the chicken eyes, and then looked back at the old and young masters around him.

"This is a big deal!" the old cigarette gun cocked one foot, and the old cigarette pouch slumped on the sole of his shoe, and said, "Zhao Daya's house is on fire, and there is no family background in the first place, but now it is even more refined, and it will be difficult to send the old madman." ”

"I think so, none of us are spacious, whoever can help two catties of grain will help two catties of grain, whoever can help two cents will help two cents, why can't Zhao Daya use up the mat to wrap the old madman and bury it. Second Brother Chen looked back and forth at the old and young masters.

"I think so too, I'm afraid that everyone will have something in their hearts. The old cigarette gun inserted the knocked eye socket into the tobacco purse and stirred the cigarette, "I don't know what everyone thinks in their hearts." ”

"What else can you think about this? Last night, I let the family send half a basket of steamed buns over, and Zhao Daya's pots and spoons are gone, and there is no place to cook. The chicken eye next to him immediately took over and said, "I also want the family to use half of the mixed noodles and half of the good noodles, no matter what, Daya's relatives are going to come to the funeral, and you can't let Daya take mixed gnocchi to entertain guests." ”

"Your woman listens to you?" the old smoker turned his head in disbelief to look at the chicken's eyes.

"She's really heard about it!" Ji Suyan smiled a little embarrassedly, "She asked me to help with the noodles while steaming the buns." ”

"It's been a long time since you steamed buns and sent them over. Someone next to him laughed like this.

"I couldn't see it clearly at night, it was steamed by a woman. Chicken Eyes argued.

"No matter who steamed it, no matter what kind of steamed bun it was, if you can have this heart, you can be regarded as an old and young master. Second Brother Chen stopped the ridicule of others and said, "Listen to the old generation, our old eagle nest has always had such a atmosphere, no matter what happens to anyone's family, it is our entire old eagle nest." The half basket of steamed buns in the chicken eye, whether it is steamed from the chicken eye or steamed by his woman, is the steamed bun of our old eagle's nest. The chicken eye family can send half a basket of steamed buns, and any of us can send some things over to help Zhao Daya pass this matter, we can't watch Zhao Daya embarrassed. ”

The old smoking gun was loaded with a nest of dry tobacco, one hand touched the waist for a long time, and found a box of foreign fire, and then bit the mouth of the cigarette pouch and drew a foreign fire, pinched the cigarette pouch nest with one hand, and put the foreign fire on the cigarette pouch nest with one hand。 It may be that those smoke are too nostalgic for the stomach of the old smoking gun, the neck of the old smoking gun has been stretched for a long time, and his eyes are full of tears, and there is still not much smoke coming out of his nose and mouth. The old cigarette spat out for a while, shook his head very pleasantly, and then let out a long sigh of relief, pouted twice, smacked his lips, and said, "No one in the village will have any other ideas! Let Ma Lao Er come forward and talk to the old and young masters about this matter, or let Zhao Chang face come forward. They are the cadres of the production team, and their words carry weight, and the old and young masters obey. ”

"That's just as well. Why don't we discuss with the two of them, and see how this matter should be managed?" Second Brother Chen felt that what the old smoking gun said was very reasonable, looked at a few people around him, and asked for the opinions of the old smoking gun and a few of them.

Second Brother Chen and the others were talking, and the old accountant Geng Lao San was like a rabbit, pulling rag shoes on one foot and wearing old cotton shoes on the other, running out of the house in a panic, still carrying a broken abacus in his hand.

When the old accountant passed by the old man and the others, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and frown, and looked at the old accountant with their mouths half open.

The old accountant ran over with his shoes in a hurry, and before long, the old accountant's woman, Aunt Geng Sanzi, chased after her from behind, muttering something that no one could hear clearly.

"Third Aunt Geng, what's the matter? What's wrong with the two of you?" Second Brother Chen stopped the old accountant's woman and asked with a smile, "Look at what the old accountant has become, even the shoes under his feet are winter and summer." ”

The old accountant's woman gasped and stopped, and said to Brother Chen Er's grievances: "I said Chen Er, you look at that old guy, I asked him where the money for the eggs at home has been used these days, and he is good, and he pulled that broken abacus to settle accounts with me." I don't know how to pull the abacus beads, but I have a bottom in my heart, how many chickens, how many eggs are laid in a day, I have a rough touch in my heart. He wanted to pull me with an abacus bead. ”

"Aunt Geng, you dissipate your anger first. Second Brother Chen persuaded the old accountant's woman and said, "The old accountant has a lot of things, and he may remember it wrongly, or forget it, and that is also an inaccurate matter." Pulling the abacus is his specialty, you let him pull it, maybe he will understand himself as soon as he pulls it. ”

"He can pull himself out, and I won't quarrel with him anymore!" After all, the old accountant's woman is a little older, and she has stood down for so long, and the rough breath in her mouth has not even been even, and her whole body is still shaking with the wheezing in her mouth.

"Anyone has three confusions a day, maybe you were just in the old accountant's confused stall, the more noisy you are, the more confused he becomes. Second Brother Chen still smiled at the old accountant's woman and helped the old accountant play a round game.

"You say, it's been twenty or thirty years since he became this broken accountant in the production team to today, and I've watched him post things from his home, and I've never seen him take anything back from the outside. The old accountant's woman grumbled angrily.

"I said Aunt Geng, didn't I say what's wrong with you, don't we just think that everything will go smoothly in our old eagle's nest? The old accountant is thinking about the old and young masters in our village, let's suffer a little loss, as long as the old and young masters are peaceful, the old and young masters have a good life, what's the point of suffering a little loss?" Second Brother Chen said to the old accountant's woman kindly, "Like the one in our family, don't you often take the eggs out of the house, can I go and worry about this matter with her?" Sometimes I don't feel comfortable looking at it, but I think that maybe we can take out one egg, and other people's homes may be spacious with several eggs. Besides, who let us have popularity in the village, and the old and young masters chose us to be the cadres in the production team? The old and young masters chose us as cadres, because they trusted us, and they entrusted us with everything in our village.

The old accountant Geng Laosan was carrying the broken abacus in one hand, swaying back and forth with the other hand, pulling the broken shoes with exposed toes under his feet, and ran forward as if he was dead, and suddenly he couldn't feel the woman's shouting behind him, and he was stunned for a while, what happened to this woman? He slowed down the two legs that kept tossing upside down, and secretly looked back, and he really couldn't see the woman! This girl, what a girl, those two legs can still run over the two legs of the old man? I haven't come up with the real ability to run and jump, if I had taken out the real ability of the year, I would have left you, an old lady, 108,000 miles behind. I had the ability to run and jump back then, that was a fast, although I couldn't catch up with rabbits, but I could still chase sheep and pigs, catch chickens and ducks. Now people are old, and their legs and feet are slow, and they can't keep up with the old days, but you are not a problem as an old lady! He stooped and stood down, his chest and back swelling and panting, and the wheezing sound was like pulling a bellows. Still, he was secretly proud that he had escaped the woman's pursuit. I'm old, and women are old, so I don't know what women will be tired of running at this time. His heart ached, and he couldn't help but go back.

Second Brother Chen and the old accountant's woman said some persuasive words, and slowly the old accountant's woman was relieved. She nodded and sighed and said, "Hey, this cadre in the production team really doesn't have a leader, and he always sticks things out from home." ”

"As long as the old and young masters are in good spirits and the days are smooth, post a little bit, stick it a little. Second Brother Chen saw that the old accountant's woman was alive in his heart, and said to the old accountant's woman with a smile, "Let's post it, it's still far worse than Lei Feng." Lei Feng, you have also heard about him, and his salary is not used by himself, let's compare it with him, isn't that trivial?"

The old accountant's woman glanced at Second Brother Chen, frowned and wondered what was going on, and said, "Lei Feng? It's like this guy is dead!"

"It seems that he died early, I don't know about this, anyway, Leader Mao called on people to learn from him, and people are also learning from him. Second Brother Chen couldn't figure it out, scratched his head, and said, "Lei Feng has done a lot of things that people remember." People who knew him said he was a good man. A person can have such a reputation when he dies, and he has not lived in vain in this life. Compared to him, that's a lot worse. ”

"What can we compare with him? That's called enlightenment!" said the old accountant's woman, smiling embarrassedly, "Even the old accountant, that old thing, doesn't consult me about anything, as if he thinks I'm unreasonable." ”

"I guess it's ......" Second Brother Chen laughed and swallowed the second half of the unspoken sentence into his stomach. Originally, he wanted to say that the old men were worried about the old ladies being careful, but he thought of his own woman.

"What can he figure out, worried that I won't agree to post things outside?" the old accountant's woman stared at Second Brother Chen and asked, "I've been with him for most of my life, who am I, he doesn't know yet?"

The old accountant tiptoed back, and the abacus in his hand sounded rhythmically with his steps. In this way, he walked not far away, and saw his woman standing there talking to Second Brother Chen from a distance. This girl didn't go back, what are you nagging with Second Brother Chen and the others? His heart was suddenly filled with a stomach full of questions, is a woman nagging about her grievances with others? Nagging about those trivial things? Women, it's really troublesome. He stood still, stretched his head to hear what the woman was nagging, but his neck hurt and he still didn't hear the woman. It's too far away, if only your ears were downwind, you can understand what a woman is nagging. He turned his neck and looked around, as if to determine the direction of the wind, wondering if he was listening to the wind, he would still not be able to hear clearly.

The old accountant couldn't hear the woman chatting with Second Brother Chen and the others, and he didn't dare to go back, he was there like a wedge, the broken abacus in his hand was back to his buttocks, his eyebrows were twisted into two pimples, and he looked at the woman from a distance.

Second Brother Chen said a few words to the old accountant's woman, the old accountant's woman smiled, the old cigarette gun knocked the cigarette pouch in his hand, coughed, and interjected: "Old Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about that with the old accountant, the old and young masters in the village have a bottom in their hearts, and we all have rods and scales in our hearts." ”

"Yes, old sister-in-law, our old and young masters are like mirrors in their hearts. Ji Suyan also came up and said, "These cadres in our village, no one can say anything." ”

The old accountant's woman listened to the words of the old smoking gun and chicken eyes, and her heart suddenly brightened. She looked at the old smoking gun, and then looked at the chicken eyes, yes, everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, and they have a mirror, the weight of a person in other people's hearts, what it looks like in other people's hearts, others just don't say it, but they are very clear in their hearts.

"Old Sister-in-law, you go back first, and a few of us will talk to the old accountant later, and if there is something in the future, he will talk to you first, and don't hide it from you." Besides, you're not an unreasonable person, and it's wrong for an old accountant to hide from you. In the blink of an eye, the old cigarette gun clicked a nest of cigarettes, and he stopped his mouth for a moment, holding the smoke in his mouth and said to the old accountant's woman, "It may also be that the old accountant is worried about you, and he used to do this for your sake." ”

"Actually, the two of them said everything, there is nothing that can't be done, I am just angry that the old accountant is hiding everything from me, as if I am so careful. The old accountant's woman complained, and as soon as her words fell, she saw the old accountant standing in the distance and was stretching her neck to look here, and pouted and shouted to the old accountant, "What are you doing there?" Come back, let's go home, the matter over there is still waiting for our old and young masters to come over and help." ”

The old accountant listened to the woman's shout, but he still cautiously tried to go this way.

"Hurry up, why are you tiptoeing like a thief. The old accountant's woman couldn't help but snicker at the old accountant's appearance, and shouted at the old accountant again.

Although the old accountant in this life seems to be an accountant who talks in the village on the outside, when he comes home, his words don't carry enough weight in front of women. Hearing the woman's voice, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. However, when he saw Second Brother Chen and the old smoking gun beside the woman, he immediately pretended not to care about the woman's words, cut his hands behind his back, and walked slowly this way with a pinching momentum, and the broken abacus behind his ass was still shaken by him.

Second Brother Chen and the old smoker saw the old accountant fighting like this, and they didn't feel like laughing, but it was inappropriate to laugh on this occasion. The old cigarette gun pretended to knock the cigarette socket and cocked the soles of his feet, lowered his head to look at the soles of his shoes, and took two puffs of the cigarette pouch before knocking the cigarette sockets on the soles of his shoes.

Second Brother Chen also turned his head and looked into the distance very differently, as if he was looking at something.

At about this time, there was something wrong with the two eyes, squinting at the old smoking gun, at the second brother Chen, scratching his head in a daze, and then looking up at the old accountant's woman, what kind of trick did he play? It may be that he is often used to being verbosed by women at home, but he doesn't realize that the old accountant's woman is strange about the old accountant's shouting at the old accountant.

The old accountant walked slowly with swaying steps, and did not look at the woman.

"Old accountant, you ran really fast just now!" said Ji Suyan, pandering to the old accountant.

"That is, the old accountant is a rabbit, can he run fast?" the old accountant's woman said with a smile on her mouth with one hand.

"Old Sister-in-law Geng is a dog!" The old cigarette gun blew a few breaths of the empty old cigarette pouch in his mouth, trying to blow the cigarette oil left in the cigarette pouch pole into the cigarette nest. He glanced at the old accountant's woman, made a joke, and then found a leaf from the ground, and carefully poked the cigarette pouch socket, and poked out a lot of the cigarette oil left under the cigarette pouch.

"You old smoking gun, you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!" the old accountant's woman scolded with a smile.

"No, you said that the old accountant is a rabbit, and you chased him just now, which is no different from a dog chasing a rabbit. The old cigarette gun threw away the leaves and stalks that were sticking to the cigarette oil in his hand, and said to the old accountant's woman with a smile, "It's not a dog chasing a rabbit, the old accountant can't run so fast." With that, he picked up another leaf stalk from the ground, closed one eye and crooked his mouth, and poked the socket of his cigarette pouch.