Mangwa didn't go home to change his clothes, he took off his wet clothes and threw them on the ground, then sat shirtless on the sand, put a leaf cigarette on the copper cigarette holder, and smoked sullenly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the driver smoked the cigarette given by Mangwa, he came over and asked him, "The fight between the two of you is also over, which river sand should be installed now?" Mangwa looked at the back of Chunhua running and said, "Ball!

After speaking, he put the cigarette stick and the embroidered cigarette pouch on the wet clothes on the ground, and then scolded the little landlord, "What are you doing with your turtle son running so far." Help your mother-in-law put up river sand. The little landlord pulled up his mouth and smiled, and ran over happily.

Mangwa was helping to load the river sand while looking down the road, she was still afraid that Chunhua would call her family to fix herself. But after loading a cart of river sand, the sky began to darken, and there was still no spring flower.

It didn't take long for the sand and gravel on the river beach to be sold out, and the city was building on a large scale, and a lot of sand and gravel was needed. The sand taken out by the farmers has become a sought-after commodity, and there is no longer any need to chase the sand trucks.

Many people set up three bamboo poles on the river beach, hoisted a sieve with a hemp rope, dug up the gravel with pebbles under the beach, and then sifted away the coarse stones, and turned them into high-quality gravel that could be sold for money.

Mangwa planted crops in the fields during the day, and at night lit torches and went to the river beach to sift sand and gravel. He had good strength, and he was able to fill the trunk of the walk-behind tractor in the middle of the night, and he had an income of twenty or thirty yuan, which was an eye-catching source of wealth in those days.

The moonlight was very good that night, and the bright moonlight shone on the river beach, turning the balma flowers into purple, and in the evening breeze, like a soft and light girl dancing on the riverbank.

She set up a shed on the edge of the barmao forest, and made a bed out of barmao poles, and placed a mat, a pillow, and a sheet on it. First, he was afraid that others would steal his sand and gravel, and several sand and gravel had been smuggled away inexplicably. There is also the fact that he is tired of sifting sand and gravel, so he sleeps in the shed, and gets up to sift for a while when the sky is bright, and then goes home for breakfast.

Every night when he was sifting through the sand and gravel on the riverbank, he always felt that there was a woman watching him from that barmao forest. But when I looked into the barberry forest, there was nothing but the slightly swaying barberry flowers. "Oh, maybe it's because of her!" said Mangwa secretly in her heart. In his heart, she is the educated youth Li Cuihua, and Fat Dun'er has returned to the city, only Cuihua is still in the team, and she is the "capitalist" component, and no unit in the city dares to accept her.

Mangwa's heart is wishing that Cuihua would not leave, many people have found that his relationship with Cuihua is not ordinary, Aunt Jin and some women often joke with him, "Mangwazi." Your doll's beauty is not shallow!I have fallen in love with the daughter of a capitalist!" Mangwa smiled on her face, and she was so happy that she really wanted to hold Cuihua in her arms.

The round moon ran over the river beach, shining on Mangwa's sweaty face. He felt a little tired, so he put down the sieve and went to the shed, wanting to smoke a leaf to relieve his fatigue. As soon as I entered the shed, I found a bottle of wine and a bag of fried peanuts on the mat.

He drank every night, using the stimulation of alcohol to relieve the fatigue of the day, and the bitter longing in his heart for the woman who gave him a cigarette pouch. But that night he drank some wine at home and had dinner. His wife won't send him wine, so who sent this bottle of wine or fried peanuts?

Mangwa thought for a while, and guessed in his heart that it must have been given to him by Cuihua, "Hehe, send me something and don't stay, are you ashamed!" he said to himself, and looked around the shed, on the silent river beach, only the figures of those sifting sand and gravel in the distance were shaking. Under the barma, there seemed to be a figure standing there, but it disappeared again in a flash.

"Huh. I'm dazzled!" he thought. I sat on the bed excitedly, opened the wine bottle and took a sip, thinking about Cuihua's charming figure and beautiful face in my heart. Then while peeling a fried peanut in his mouth and taking another sip of wine, he thought about his lover in his heart, and unconsciously drank most of the bottle of liquor.

The effect of the alcohol made him unbearably hot, so he took off his shirt, still feeling hot, and took off his long pants. Then he lay on his back on the mat, his mind was full of the shadow of a woman.

The moon was obscured by a cloud, and it became very dark on the river beach. The figure of a woman crept up to the front of the shed, paused there, and crept into the shed again. Mangwa also felt a woman standing beside him, but he was so tired and drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes.

"I miss you so much!" shouted Mangwa infatuatedly. Cuihua and Spring Flower are both flowers, and the nickname of Spring Flower is still "Flower". The girl was so drunk that she screamed obsessively on the mat, and the woman's shadow fell on him, pressed her lips tightly to his face, and kissed him violently.

The boy seemed to be dreaming, and in the dream was a stormy flood, and in the flood there were two women holding him, and both women seemed to have no clothes on, and the smooth female body was flashing in the moonlight, so he picked one up and ran towards the shed that had been erected by the barberry pole.

"Hehehe! sow seeds——! Mangwa shouted loudly with joy. He felt that he was sowing seeds on the moist earth, scattering them in the dug holes, and waiting for the autumn to blossom and bear fruit, and reap hope and happiness.

"Sow seeds, sow seeds!" he roared with excitement.

The full moon was so ashamed that it quietly hid in the mountains on the other side of the river, and the red sun suddenly climbed out from behind the Ao Mountain. In the early morning, a cool fog rose on the river beach, and a few egrets stopped on the roof of the hut and quacked. The scream woke up the sleeping mangwa, and he found that he was covered with a sheet, and when he opened the sheet, he was startled, "Hehe!

With a "squeak", two egret birds on the shed flew up, and someone came. Mangwa put on her clothes in a panic, and before she could tie her trouser belt, Li Cuihua appeared at the door of the shed.

"Brother Mangwa. I, I, I don't know you're not up yet. Cuihua hurriedly twisted her face away, and it was as red as the sun in the sky. Mangwa remembered that there seemed to be a woman sleeping next to her last night, so she stared at Cuihua's back and thought, "I shouldn't have her last night, right?"

Cuihua put a bowl of porridge and two white-flour steamed buns at the door of the shed and said, "Auntie asked me to bring you breakfast, you can eat it while it's hot!" Mangwa got dressed and chased her out, patted her on the shoulder, and asked very ashamedly, "Sister Cuihua." Did you come here last night?"

Cuihua turned her face to look at him, and turned her head away again. Mangwa clasped her head and said, "Ball." I drank too much wine last night, and I don't know what I did!" Cuihua ran away with her head down without a sound. Mangwa shouted, "You're here again tonight! I'll wait for you." ”

Huang Chunhua looked at Mangwa and Cuihua who ran away in the distant cornfield, and angrily threw the bun grain torn off in her hand on the ground. Mangwa only glanced at her, and then went to eat the breakfast sent by Cuihua, thinking about the sweet scene of last night that seemed like a dream.

In the evening, Cuihua really came to the river beach, and the two of them whispered under the barmao flower. But Cuihua was a little shy and restrained, sitting a few steps away from Mangwa, Mangwa wanted to touch her hand, and she also retracted her hand in panic.

After being like this for several nights in a row, Mangwa was a little confused and a little impatient. There was no moon that night, it was dark on the river beach, and only Mangwa was alone in the sand and gravel. "Will she come again tonight?" thought to herself, so she dropped the sieve in her hand, walked to the shed and smoked a leaf cigarette, staring at the embroidered cigarette pouch on the cigarette stick, wondering if this cigarette pouch was given to her by Cuihua.

Cuihua came with a flashlight, and when she saw Mangwa sitting and smoking a leaf cigarette, she stood outside the shed and said, "Brother Mangwa." Me, I'm probably going back to town. ”

Mangwa was very surprised when she heard this, she stood up and walked out of the shed, and immediately smelled the fragrance of Cuihua's body, it was Cuihua who washed her hair, and the fragrance made him emotionally impulsive, and his mind was also hot, so he suddenly held Cuihua in his arms.

Cuihua only struggled slightly, it was the kiss of the reckless baby that made her passionate and unrestrained, so that her emotions that had been suppressed for a long time rushed out of her body like a flood.

The two were kissing sweetly there, when suddenly a sound of footsteps, accompanied by the light of several flashlights, suddenly appeared in front of them. "Wow! Now we have caught two current criminals of adultery!" was Huang Chunhua's voice. There was also a large militia company commander and several militiamen with guns, all gathered in front of the shed.

Cuihua was so frightened that she covered her face and ran into the shed, and Mangwa was also a little at a loss. The militia company commander shouted, "Tie up this dog-day hooligan and take him to the commune!" Several militiamen went up with ropes to tie up, but before the mangwa could come to her senses, she was tied up so tightly that she could not even speak.

"Tie up that female hooligan and send it to the commune to deal with it!" Huang Chunhua said, and walked into the shed angrily, and pulled out the frightened Cuihua very viciously. Cuihua was already trembling with fright, and her beautiful face melted with moonlight, becoming more white and beautiful.

Because there is only one rope, there is no bundle of emerald flowers. Mangwa knew in her heart that it was Huang Chunhua's ghost, so she was so angry that she couldn't say a word, so she let them tie up and escort them with guns and send them to the commune overnight.

The beach became deserted, and the dazzling moon suddenly emerged from the clouds and shone on the shed next to the barma, and the gloomy shed became like a tomb.