Chapter 51

"Happy, how many years, I haven't drunk it so happily. The old man threw his arms and kicked his legs, chatting with the fat man while punching.

The fat man stretched his waist, looked a little depressed, and stayed in the guest house for a night, and the wine had already woken up.

"Uncle Wu, it's time to go home for dinner. The crisp sound of the big braid came from afar, and then the pretty figure ran closer, first smiled affectionately at the old man Wu, and then glanced at the fat man with big eyes, and also glared at him "affectionately".

"Girl, Uncle Wu has been locked up in the cowshed for so many years, and now he is finally rehabilitated, and he is happy, so he and Xiao Huang have a few more drinks. Thanks to him by his side, you can have a good drink, and you are not allowed to bully others. Old Man Wu smiled heartily, and then walked away, throwing the fat man and the big braid behind. The old man understood better than anyone else in his heart, and saw that the two people behind him were a little unclear.

In this way, the depression in the fat man's heart immediately dissipated: "Xiaoyu, you see that Uncle Wu is so happy, do you have to reward me with something." ”

The big braid stretched out his hand like electricity, and gently twisted it on the fat man's waist: "Give you a reward." Then I couldn't help but have a dash on my cheeks.

Although he was separated by autumn clothes, the fat man still shivered, which was similar to an electric shock, but he felt good in his heart: it seems that there was no accident this time, and there was still a play.

Breakfast was simple, gruel and pickles boiled eggs. The eggs were also brought back by Xiaoyu from Gushantun, and the eggs laid after the beginning of autumn could be kept for several months.

Old man Wu was very interested, squeaking and drinking millet porridge, while chatting with Secretary Wang, what are the "two whatevers", "practice is the only criterion for testing the truth", "truth discussion" or something, the fat man doesn't quite understand.

However, he vaguely felt that this old man Wu should be an old cadre who rehabilitated Zhaoxue, and judging by that style, he was probably a soldier.

After eating, everyone sat and chatted, and the fat man's eyebrows fluttered and he talked about the last time he went into the mountains to hunt, and Qiqi also added to it, especially when the tiger smiled at her, which was even more mysterious.

Old man Wu slapped his thigh: "Take advantage of the current leisure and go into the mountains with Xiao Huang." ”

"Lao Wu wants to use the kung fu of a sharpshooter again, but it's a pity that I can't accompany him, Xiao Huang, you take care of Uncle Wu. Secretary Wang didn't stop him at all, he knew that his old comrades-in-arms would be busy soon, and it was rare to have a leisure. After squatting in the cowshed for a few years, what I have suffered is inhuman, and the misery in my heart can be imagined, and I also need to vent.

Of course, the fat man didn't know what they thought in their hearts, how many people couldn't stand this kind of ordeal and committed suicide unjustly, like Old Man Wu, how much perseverance and faith it takes to survive.

"Uncle Wu, how is your old marksmanship?" The fat man was more concerned about this issue, if he was really a sharpshooter, the wild animals in the mountains would probably suffer.

"Needless to say. The big braid hurriedly said: "When a foreign soldier came, saying that he wanted to compete in marksmanship, Uncle Wu picked up his rifle, fired three shots in a row, pinched three telephone wires, and scared the foreigner so much that he didn't even dare to take the gun, and finally said 'Never fight with Chinese soldiers on the ground'." ”

A sense of pride rose from the fat man's chest, but it quickly turned into worry: this marksmanship is much better than Wang Sancang's, so it's better not to go.

I don't know what's going on, since he had the idea of bunting a mountain, the fat man felt that those wild animals had to be guarded, and they couldn't be hunted casually, just like their own things, selfish, selfish.

The fat man had a sad face on the side, drooping his head and not squeaking, but Xiao Qiqi next to him blinked his eyes for a long time: "Grandpa Wu, you are not allowed to enter the mountain, what should you do if you kill all the birds and deer in the mountain?"

"Hahaha, little ghost, grandpa just went into the mountains for a walk, you think you are still fighting to the death like on the battlefield. Old man Wu glanced at the fat man, and then reached out and rubbed Qiqi's head a few times, no way, this little girl is too likable.

The fat man was relieved, and he promised that he was still more enthusiastic about hunting, as long as he selected some wild animals with a relatively large number of them to fight.

"I'll go too, and take care of Uncle Wu. "Big pigtails also make a request.

"Kiki is going back too!" As soon as he heard that he was hunting, Kiki's little eyes lit up, and of course he refused to let go.

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Sitting on the open-top liberation truck of the county troupe, the fat man was warm and happy. In addition to the costumes, props, generators, tables, and other applications in the body, there are also five actors from the troupe, each wrapped in cotton coats and wearing dogskin hats on their heads, just like the old peasants.

The fat man is more special, he wears an autumn coat and pants inside, although the cold wind is swishing in the car, but it is not cold at all. One is that he has a strong ability to resist the cold, and the other is that the yellow coat with big braids is draped on his back, and his heart is hot.

The big pigtail sat in the cab with Kiki in his arms, so he put the coat on the fat man.

Old Man Wu and the fat man stood side by side, the clothes on their bodies were blown loudly, he looked left and right, and he was very interested. Originally, the big pigtails told him to sit inside, but he had to look at the scenery outside.

Galloping all the way, I came to Daqingshan Commune in the blink of an eye, but the road leading to Gushantun was too narrow, the snow on both sides was one meter, and there was only a slippery path in the middle, and the liberation car could not pass.

The fat man jumped down from the car, just in time to see the big fat man paddling his feet, coming at a gallop, and hurriedly stopped him: "Go back and tell the captain that the people from the county troupe are here, and quickly send horses to climb the plow to pick up people." ”

"It's really here, Brother Huang, you're so good!" the big fat man turned around and flew away. Maybe he was too excited, and he stumbled on the snowdrift on the side of the road and fell on his stomach.

The fat man was just about to step forward to help, but he saw the big fat man get up suddenly, click and kick a few times, and disappeared after a while.

After waiting for more than two hours, I saw a horse-drawn plough coming up from the road, and there were as many as twenty or thirty of them, sticking to the ice, and they came to the front as if they were flying.

Captain Li jumped down from the first climbing plow and shouted, "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." Then he grabbed Old Man Wu's hands: "I didn't expect you to really come to our backing mountain, I don't have anything to say, get in the car." ”

"This is Uncle Wu, an old comrade-in-arms of Secretary Wang of the county party committee, who came to our backer to hang out, and those are the comrades of the troupe. The fat man introduced the group to the captain, then poured the things upside down on the climbing plow, and flew straight to the mountain.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a large group of men, women, and children standing there looking forward to it, and the situation was more enthusiastic than welcoming the inspection of the superiors.

Seeing the horse climbing the plow, the crowd erupted into cheers, followed by a trot, and the half-grown boy shouted "pull the big saw, pull the big saw, watch the big show at the door of grandma's house", as if crazy.

Climbing the plow and going straight to the yard of the production team, twenty or thirty stick guys began to unload things and set up a platform, and the guests who came from afar were invited to the captain's house and sat on the kang to warm up.

The people of the village came one after another to see the freshness, and sent away one after another, more active than the dogs, bears and tigers who visited the circus.

"It's so handsome, look at these two girls. ”

"The guy is also spiritual, worthy of being an actor in the county troupe. Everyone was full of praise, and praised the well-seen actors a little blushing.

The fat man laughed secretly in his heart: Where is this, if the flower pickers and children come, you will be dumbfounded.