Chapter 76 A branch out of the wall with affection provokes passers-by to turn back frequently

The red and pink cover up the shame,

Take advantage of the Oiran from the merry.

A branch out of the wall with affection,

provoke passers-by to turn back frequently.

Chen Hong originally didn't have a good impression of Fan Ermao, although he lived in a village and was a neighbor on the wall, he didn't have many opportunities to meet, and even if he did, he only said hello, that is, he said "Have you eaten", "Go out" and the like, and never had too much contact.

After listening to Ermao's drum book that night, I always felt that this Fan Ermao was not a simple person, his thoughts were quite rich, and he listened to the drum book so wonderful, and his heart was full of miles. So he silently imprinted a mark in his heart, and then made a little space for Ermao in that sincere heart, so that the word Ermao squeezed in, and the shadow of Ermao existed in Chen Hong's heart after that.

Since dividing the land, the men in the village have begun to fight in the north and south one after another. In the first few years after the land was divided, every family guarded the two acres of land to make a living. Free, comfortable. But after two good years, I found that life was better, but the expenses were greater. Students pay more tuition fees for school, more expensive medical treatment, and even the seeds and fertilizers used for farming are becoming more expensive year by year. It seems that the dream is difficult to come true in these two acres of cultivated land, so some people began to go out to earn money.

The power of example is endless, and when the first person to go out to work earns back the silver, and the dazzling light of the silver shines on the whole village, it is already the late eighties. The men went out to work one after another, and even the dolls no longer went to school after graduating from junior high school, and they all went out to earn money.

After the summer harvest and summer planting, Chen Hong's husband took several men from the village to the south.

Chen Hong is a woman who has drunk ink, but knowledge was not important in that era, and the ink in Chen Hong's belly was not black, and her hair was black. Browning, they are all learned by eating rotten vegetables Bangzi and black red steamed buns, and they are not used. At that time, there were no exams in high school, no matter how well you studied or not, the whole grade went to high school together, but Wu Hao went home to work as a farmer before graduating.

The next year, he married into this village. Chen Hong and her husband had only met a few times before they got married, and their parents arranged a marriage. As for feelings, they naturally come after marriage. Of course, it started to cover up when I got into the bed.

Although the emotions that come out of the bed are not very romantic, they are often pounded solidly. The things in the world are incomprehensible, and they all say that free love tastes happiness. However, often the happiness of this freedom does not last long, and this honey-like splendid life is often full of crises, and this crisis is hidden with time, and with the passage of time, when the feelings are no match for the real life tribulations, and the ideal realm is not in line with the ideal realm, the crisis will naturally erupt. So beautiful love has turned into a foam that sways and destroys the soul, this swaying bubble washes away people's emotions, and feelings entangle people's hearts, making people panic and uneasy. So this splendid feeling is mixed with the taste of oil and salt. It slowly disappeared into the amplified bubbles of the dangling foam, and finally disappeared with a blow of the wind.

Chen Hong is not the kind of woman who is as tender as water, and she doesn't have so many thoughts about men. Even if it's his own man, he just leaves. Come back, though. She had never spoken softly to a man, and she could only show a trace of warmth when she was covered by her man in the bed, but this warmth was fleeting. However, she is a woman with a passion for life and a cheerful personality. Sunshine, docile and generous, without the delicate feelings of a compassionate little woman. Although she is not satisfied with her married life. But she was still full of attachment to her charcoal-black face, serious-looking and silent man. Chen Hong has always looked at things broadly and roughly, starting with laughter and scolding, and ending with laughter and laughter.

Ermao was able to enter her heart, and it was only by making room for him to squeeze in. She and Ermao came into contact with each other in laughter and scolding, and gradually got used to each other and accepted each other. The number of times I came to Ermao's house gradually increased, and then I soaked in Ermao's house almost every night, until someone said that it was time to go, so I left.

Summer goes to autumn harvest, and now that the autumn harvest is about to begin, Ermao began to prepare for the autumn harvest. As soon as Ermao opened the door that day, Chen Hong came in with a smile.

"What kind of ball, I heard the knock in your yard early in the morning, what kind of sabotage." Chen Hong asked with a smile.

"What kind of sabotage activities are you doing, repairing the frame car, and seeing the buds of the valley, don't you need it?"

"Yes, so I came to you, my family has to be tidy, and I will go to my house later, and repair my family."

"Are you a man?"

"Don't mention my goods, I heard the birds chirping early this morning, and I thought it was a good thing! Who knew that the person at the post office just now sent a letter, and the letter said that I couldn't get the goods back, and he was so tight that he didn't let me ask for leave, and let me watch it. His grandmother's, how can I do it, these acres of land, I can't do it. ”

"Isn't there still your parents-in-law? Why are you tired to death, you are a turtle. ”

"You turtle grandson, you don't want to scold you."

"Middle, middle, I am a male turtle grandson, you are a female turtle grandson, just a couple."

"Give your sister a pair, your sister is also a mother and turtle grandson."

"Sister, sister. You're my sister. Ermao shouted with a smile.

"I'll beat you up and let you take advantage of me. Hahaha..."

The two giggled and messed around.

After a few days, those who went out to work came back one after another, and people began to work hard to harvest autumn.

On this day, Ermao took out the adzes early in the morning, dug out the door, and went straight to the south. When he walked to a large piece of land, he couldn't help but think of the scene of cheating with his little daughter-in-law, and his mood couldn't help but feel sour, there was no good memory, but there was a faint pain in his abdomen, and the feeling of being kicked like a ball was forever imprinted in Ermao's memory.

Ermao walked to the field of his aunt's house, looked at the ripe crops, and the shadow in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Ermao dropped the adzes and walked into the field, the corn was more than one person tall, and Ermao didn't take a few steps before he drowned in the cornfield. Walking inside, Ermao took off his pants and peed urine, the fingers of one hand were shaking with the soft brown and red Xiaoer, and the thumb of the other hand had been cut into a corn bud cob, the corn bract was torn, revealing jade-like corn kernels, Ermao pulled his thumb into the corn kernels of the bud cob, and the corn kernels were squeezed out of the water. What's the hurry, anyway, I'm still worried about this little land. I thought about it and lifted my pants out of the cornfield.

Out of the cornfield, Ermao stood on the path and looked north and south, and saw that everyone was busy, some families were cutting corn, and some people were sitting in the field to break buds. Thinking that the buds in his field were still alive, he bent down to pick up the adzes and prepare to go back.

"Ermao, Ermao." Ermao heard someone shouting, followed the sound and looked south, and saw Chen Hong waving to him, so he walked south.

"Ermao, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you work? Chen Hong asked him from afar.

"Sandwich, there is still a little bit of life in the bud valley in my field, wait for two more days."

"That's not working?"

"Wait two days before doing it, I'm fine anyway, and I don't have much land."

"Do you want to go back?"

"Hmm."

"Don't go back, don't go back, give me a hand, I'm ripe in the field, I've been cutting for a day, and I started yesterday."

"Why don't you say a word when you went to the ground yesterday, I slept all day yesterday." Ermao replied and walked in front of Chen Hong.

"Alas, my turtle grandson, if you don't come back, you really won't come back, you see that it's only been a day ago, and my hands are calloused."

"What about your parents-in-law?"

"They broke the bud valley in the field to the north, and I was responsible for cutting it down, and they just broke the bud valley."

"Ah, when are you going to finish cutting down so much land?"

"Why don't you scold the turtle grandson who has no long heart, this, so many places, he plans to exhaust me so that he can find it again."

"Can this still exhaust people?"

"Why can't you, I'm tired so I can look for him again."

"If it's useless, I'll cut you and go to the bud valley with your parents-in-law." Ermao said and cut it down.

"I'll chop with you here, too."

"Don't be here, I'll leave if you're here."

"Why?"

"Other people gossip, and it doesn't take so many people to say it, and I can't break the one I cut down myself."

"In that, the two of us have done a good job together, cut my family's, and then cut yours. You are only responsible for cutting down, and my parents-in-law and I are responsible for breaking the bud valley. , I'll go to that land. Lunch is eaten at my house, don't make a fire alone. Chen Hong wriggled her big ass as she spoke. walked out of the ground and left a sentence: "Whoever wants to say what he wants to say, who says it, he is still afraid of shadows." "I thought to myself, where can I find a laborer to work for me in this busy day, who wants to say what I want, I am not afraid. Thinking about it, a sly smile crossed his face.

A few days later, when it was dark, when the exhausted Ermao walked into the house, he no longer had the energy to sit at his aunt's small table and close his eyes to recuperate.

Heaven has a way to go,

There is no door in the tunnel, and it is deep and secluded.

If there is no man or woman in the world,

Liu Yong has no words and no worries. (To be continued......)