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Liu Degui carried two large bundles of millet from the steep hillside covered with rolling stones and eggs, looked at the soles of his feet in fear, and ......moved down step by step in a panic.

I don't know if I didn't eat enough in the morning or because I was too old to use my legs, this land had been cultivated for several years, and this road had naturally been walked for several years, but Liu Degui felt that it had never been so difficult to walk as today, and he felt so flustered and frightened when he walked, and his two feet seemed to be tightly entangled by something.

Suddenly, Liu Degui felt that the soles of his feet stepped on a rolling stone egg, he wanted to move his feet away, but it was impossible, more than 100 catties of his body plus more than 100 catties of two grains were pressed down, and the foot couldn't move at all, as a result, the two feet were like stepping on a skateboard played by children, and they slid down quickly, and then fell heavily on the slope with their backs facing the sky. The soles of the two feet rubbed against the hillside in two long abrasions.

The pain in the back and butt was sharp, the elbows were scratched, and the large pieces of skin were peeled away, oozing scarlet blood.

Then I saw that the two bundles of millet had all been scattered on the hillside, and the straws and ears of millet were scattered in a mess, and the golden grains had been broken and scattered in the cracks of the stones, and there was no way to pick them up.

Liu Degui looked at all this and pounded his chest in distress. This grain and grain of golden "color" are all the sweat of a year of hard work! This fall has wiped out so much grain.

Liu Degui sat there and stroked the wound, while thinking, "What a pity!" This fall hurt Liu Degui's flesh and skin, and his heart hurt.

After hurting for a long time, Liu Degui got up again, picked up the straws and ears of millet that had been thrown into a mess one by one from the "messy" stones, integrated them together, and carried them back to the grain field.

Because the two large bales of millet had already fallen to the point of leaving a small half of the bundle, it was not enough to run one trip, and the two large bales had to be rearranged together with the others, so that they could carry it downhill and go back again.

Liu Degui returned to the grain field, and while rearranging the grain, he thought: "Why are you so unlucky today, you just picked up a load of grain, and you fell a big heel after taking a few steps!

Little by little, the sun moved away from Liu Degui's grain field, towards the higher part of the hillside, towards the top of the mountain. Soon the sunlight shone only on the top of the mountain with a spire, as if each mountain had put on a golden "colored" melon shell hat.

Liu Degui saw that the sun was about to set, and he was even more anxious, and the downhill road was even more difficult to walk as soon as it was dark.

Liu Ganchai and the wild donkey howl had already cut down all the corn stalks in the corn field, and were carrying bundles of corn stalks to the ox cart. After a cart was filled, Liu Ganchai drove the ox cart along the field path to the village road and sent home.

They were also in a hurry, and wanted to bring all the corn stalks home before it got dark, but they were in a hurry, and the cow was not in a hurry, no matter how they drove it, the cow was such an old temper, slowly soaring, swaying, and walking unhurriedly.

After a long time, they all grinded down their "sex", and they couldn't help it in a hurry, so they had to follow the "sex" of the cow. So Liu Ganchai drove the ox cart to the house, and the wild donkey howled in the field while tidying up the corn stalks while waiting for the ox cart to come back.

The wild donkey howled and Liu Ganchai sat on the edge of the ground and the other on the ox cart, anxiously thinking about the same question: "We must act tonight, if Liu Degui comes tomorrow and breaks all the corn cobs, we will lose this opportunity." But this corn stalk has to be pulled home without a single stalk, and this is the ration of the old cow!"

They were worried that once a fire broke out, it would be difficult to control, and the fire would get bigger and bigger, and if the wind blew this side again, it would become a fire burning Chibi.

Finally, Liu Ganchai and the wild donkey howled to clear all the corn stalks in the field, and finally the ox cart, Liu Ganchai and the wild donkey howled the straw on the ox cart and stacked the straw as high as a mountain.

The slender figure of the willow dry firewood climbed up and down on the ox cart, and used ropes to connect the straw with the wagon of the ox cart, and tied it firmly.

When the old ox cart rolled and rolled from the field of Liu Ganchai's house to the edge of the field, the crops were obscured by the dark curtain of the evening and nothing could be seen.

The large herringbone tiled houses in the village were also submerged in the sinking black sea.

The lights lit up one after another in the black sea, faintly reflecting the curling smoke rising from the roofs of every house. Bats swarmed out, screaming and arrows in the air above the herringbone tiled houses.

Liu Ganchai and the wild donkey howled and drove the ox cart, holding a sickle in their hands, and followed the two sides of the ox cart towards home. The old ox cart "gurgle" on the uneven sidewalk paved with stones at the edge of the village, "gurgling" and scattering a crisp echo all the way.

Liu Degui also picked up the millet several times in a row, and the grain stacks in this field were less and less, and finally before the sky was completely dark, he picked up the last load of millet, panting down the "chaotic" stone hillside, lying sweaty, and walking towards the village with strenuous steps.

Liu Degui carried the millet into the yard, and saw that the lights were already lit up in the house, he knew that his grandson Dabao was back, and he already seemed to smell the smell of cornmeal batter.

Dabao, who was sensible early, knew that his grandfather was working hard, so he had come home from school and lit the stove and cooked dinner for his grandfather.

Liu Degui unloaded his burden, put the bundles of millet against the wall, and then raised his hand to pat the soil on his body, at this time Dabao ran out of the house with a broom and shouted: "Grandpa, I'll sweep you!"

Dabao took a broom and circled around his grandfather, swept the dust off his grandfather's body, and then pushed the door open for his grandfather to let him in.

Liu Degui saw that Dabao came back from school to clean the house, and the dinner was ready, Dabao opened the lid of the pot, Liu Degui saw that the big iron pot was boiling half a pot of cornmeal batter, and there were three cornmeal nests in the paste.

After a while, Dabao took two bowls, first filled a bowl of paste for his grandfather, and fished out two nests in it, and then handed the big bowl to his grandfather with two small hands, and said, "Grandpa, let's eat!"

Liu Degui looked at all this, a wave of sourness and joy surged from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were full of tears.

After dinner, Liu Degui was about to go down to the ground to brush the pot and wash the dishes, but Dabao hurriedly stopped his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I'll wash the pot!"

So Dabao jumped to the ground, pulled up his cuffs, stood on tiptoe beside the pot, stretched out two small hands, and began to brush the pots and bowls.

This is the first time that Liu Degui has been cooking for him since his wife passed away, brushing the pots and washing the dishes for him.

After Dabao finished brushing the pots and pans, he wiped his hands on the ground, and then moved the small kang table to the earthen kang and began to do his homework. Liu Degui leaned on the futon, smoking a dry tobacco pouch while watching Dabao endorse and do his homework.

He listened to Dabao's reading aloud, and felt very excited in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of his son Manzhu since he was a child, and every night on the kang head, also in front of this small kang table, reciting homework. He watched Dabao's every move exactly as it did when his son was young. The sound of reading is still like it.

"Hey, how nice it would be if my son should be? Good people, why is this God so tormenting?

After a while, Dabao put away the books and said, "Grandpa, I'm done with my homework!"

Liu Degui straightened up and said, "Okay, kid, let's sleep." As he spoke, he stretched out the dry tobacco pouch out of the kang and knocked it on the pot, and then wrapped the dry tobacco pouch around the barrel of the cigarette gun, spread out the bedding, and poured his extremely tired body down on the mattress, and fell asleep.

However, he was not greeted by a good night.

In the second half of the lunar calendar, people said that the moon had deserted, and it hid in a hidden place to sleep, discarding everything in the world in a dark boundless space, and the faint stars in the sky flashed like a lot of unburned sparks in the dark ashes after a large fire had been extinguished, and there was no other illumination object that could dispel the night. Therefore, tonight the village at the bottom of the mountain is as dark as if it had fallen into a big dark dye vat, and everything disappeared without a trace, and the five fingers could not be seen.

The lights in the village have all been extinguished, and the streets and alleys are filled with the snoring of the croppers and the "salsa" of the autumn wind beating the leaves and weeds.

It was about midnight, and everything had fallen asleep in the drowsy night.

The wild donkey howl and Liu Ganchai are like two ghosts haunting at night, one person has a large handful of hemp rods in his arms, a matchbox in his pocket, and he does not dare to play lanterns and flashlights, sneakily, tiptoeing out of the door, supporting each other, exploring with his two feet with the memory of the day, stretching out his two hands and "groping" step by step towards the streets and villages.

As soon as they walked out of the village, suddenly there was a terrible strange scream above their heads, and the two of them were so frightened that they screamed "Mom!" This thing flew over their heads with a "sting" "sting", and the cool air brought by the habit of "sex" invaded the heads of the two of them, and they felt a cool breeze passing through them.

They calmed down a little, and from the cry to the suspicion that it might be a nocturnal bat, the two frightened souls calmed down a little. So they began to "touch" step by step towards the field where Liu Degui's corn cobs had been watered by a year's blood and sweat.

At this time, they quietly took out a flashlight from their pockets and shook it for a moment or two, determined that it was Liu Degui's cornfield, and looked at the "messy" and messy field where they had just finished cutting the corn stalks tonight and the ox cart was loading the corn stalks in the field, and they were sure that this was Liu Degui's corn stalk stack, so they slowly approached the dry corn stalks.

The wild donkey howl and Liu Ganchai leaned close to each other and squatted down, and the wild donkey howled and asked Liu Ganchai, "Let's start?"

Liu Ganchai responded: "Okay, let's go!"

So the two of them each took out the hemp stalk that was clamped around their waists, and "stabbed" struck a match to light the hemp stalk, and the wild donkey howled first extended the hemp stalk fire to Liu Degui's corn stalks, and as soon as the hemp stalks came into contact with the dry corn stalks, the corn stalks burned with a "bang", and then Liu Ganchai also lit another pile, and then they lit all the corn stalks of Liu Degui next to each other.

Then the wild donkey howled and the willow dry wood quickly bent on their waists, ran to the ground and disappeared into the vast night.

Liu Degui's corn stalks were in the middle of the night, the wind helped the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the "beep pop" burned into a sea of fire. The flames grew brighter, more dazzling, and more terrifying ......in the darkness of the night.

In this way, the fruits of Liu Degui's hard work and sweat for a year and the rations of his grandparents and grandchildren in the coming year were destroyed in the hands of those two ghosts in an instant.

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